With an inexplicable accent, the words reached the ears of the Cultists of the Evil Moon above the Arrow Tower.

And the next moment, the aura that burst from the muse moved them all in unison.

"This ...... This is our lord's origin breath!" The Evil Moon Cultist's face was filled with excitement as he asked the man who had a thread embroidered on the cuffs of his black robe.

"You can't go wrong!"

"It is the chosen ones sent by our Lord who have arrived!"

Those who were still able to stay in Fort Alterac were of course loyal believers of the Evil Moon, and they all knelt down after sensing the Evil Moon Origin aura lingering on the muse.

"Now that you already know, why don't you open the door and let me in!?"

At this point, the muse commanded unceremoniously.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the ancient evil creature to sleep and heal, with the help of the power of the special strange object [Evil Moon Breath], disguise yourself as the elect of the evil moon, blend into a certain city captured by the evil moon cult, and use this false electorate to temporarily take over the evil moon cultists in this city, this is the first step of the muse's plan!

"Yes, my lord's chosen people. ”

The Evil Moon Cultist directly agreed loudly, his words full of respect.

"You idiots, what are you doing here!?"

"Open the gates and welcome the elect of our Lord in!"

Immediately, he turned around and scolded the Evil Moon Cultists who were still kneeling behind him.

Thundered

Soon, in front of the Muse, the iron-encrusted gate slowly opened inward......

"Huh. ”

A glint flashed in the muse's eyes, and after chuckling, he walked slowly inside.

Thundered

As he entered, the iron-clad gates slowly closed again.

......

As soon as the Muse entered, he found that the Cultist of the Evil Moon with a line on his cuff was already waiting inside the city gate.

"My Lord's chosen people, great vicarators, I submit to you!"

With a look of frenzy on his face, the Cultist of the Moon approached the muse, kneeling down and kissing his boots.

"Hmm. ”

The muse replied nonchalantly, and after glancing at the person behind the Cultist of the Evil Moon, he waved his hand,

"Let your men go back to the Arrow Tower to keep on guard. ”

"As for you, take me here to the man who is in charge after his lordship is asleep. ”

Raising his head, the Evil Moon Cultist's face was solemn: "Do as you ask, my lord. ”

Immediately, he quickly stood up and scolded the people behind him: "Did you hear it, hurry back to the arrow tower to be on guard!"

But after sending the others away, the Evil Moon Cultist smiled flatteringly as if his face had changed, "Lord Agent, please follow me. ”

With that, he began to lead the way in front of him with great diligence.

"Great Agent, I wonder if I can please give your name?"

And after walking a long way around the castle, the Cultist of the Evil Moon seemed to have the courage to ask.

"You want to know my name!?" The corners of the muse's mouth, whose face was hidden under the miserable white mask, rose slightly, revealing a smile of inexplicable meaning,

"My name ......"

"Black Cool!"

......

About twenty minutes later.

After successfully passing through the layers of guards, the Muse has been led to a spacious hall in the depths of the castle, which, judging by the ornate decoration, is still an important place for the Alterac family.

"Priest Morka, Priest Cadi, Priest Natalia. ”

"A chosen person of our Lord, the Great Advocate has come. ”

"He has named you to meet you. ”

The Lunatic led the muse in, and saluted to the darkness that surrounded the hall.

“......”

On the bright red carpet, the figure of an old man emerged from the darkness, he was dressed in a black robe, the left half of his face was very peaceful, his sky blue eyes were full of calm, but the right half of his face was extremely hideous, and his eyes were bloodshot.

In another shadow, a black liquid appeared out of thin air, then suddenly expanded into two human figures.

It was a young man and woman, the male was slightly taller than the female, with a hood made from the head of a dead stag, and the female had a long brown braid and wore the pale skull of a goat.

Upon appearance, the man looked up, his face covered in tiny wounds, as if it had been eaten by something, which turned his face into a broken puzzle, but his eyes were extremely hot.

The woman next to him had a gloomy gaze, looking like a poisonous snake ready to bite.

Feeling the three suspicious gazes constantly moving up and down his body, the muse sneered and unceremoniously announced: "By the gift of my Lord, I have become a chosen person and a substitute, and now I have come to lead you through the present difficulties!"

"Do you have any objections?"

After speaking, a ghostly light flashed in his eyes, and the inexplicable aura on his body suddenly soared, and the spiritual aura from the origin of the evil moon suddenly made the faces of the three people who appeared around the hall change.

"Wait...... Even if you have the favor of our Lord and have received gifts, how can you directly take over us?"

"Everything here is in the hands of the Priest of Mora, and even if she is not here at this time, it is impossible for us to accept the leadership of others casually!"

However, although he was shocked by the aura of the Evil Moon Origin on the muse, the male priest who was obviously shaken by his own interests still stood up directly and retorted loudly.

But then, he couldn't say anything.

"Uhhh

With the light finger of the muse, a faint purple ripple seemed to spread in the air, and the male priest's body immediately underwent a terrifying mutation.

As the Candle Priest of the Evil Moon Cult, he was already in contact with the huge spirit of the Evil Moon and obtained the twisting power given by the Evil Moon.

Therefore, his soul has long been affected by the crazy consciousness of Evil Moon, and the distorted seeds of mutation have also been planted in his body, but his reason is still there, and his behavior is controllable, so it will not be revealed.

But at this time, once it was triggered by the Evil Moon Breath made by the Muse with a wisp of the Evil Moon's spirit, it suddenly exploded completely, turning his entire person into a terrifying deformed creature.

After a few minutes, where the male priest was standing, there stood a monster nearly four meters high, human-like but limbed-like, its head was like a stag, but its mouth was full of fangs, its thin torso was rotting like a corpse, the gray fur hung like rags on the bloody ribs, and even the internal organs were still wriggling.

As soon as the monster appeared, it let out a terrible hiss, and then rushed out of the hall on all fours, slamming all the way out of Alterac Castle......

grunt

Accompanied by the sound of swallowing saliva, there was also the movement of the remaining two priests who took a few steps back: "This ability!"

"Now, who else is against it?" the muse lowered his arm, and received a frightened gaze.

As high-level believers of Evil Moon, they certainly have an understanding of this ability.

In their cognition, in order to obtain the gift of this ability, at least tens of thousands of flesh and soul sacrifices are required!

And to be able to complete the sacrifice that will inevitably cause an uproar and be wanted and hunted down by multiple gods and churches, and to be able to live until now in peace, represents strength!

Not to mention, with this ability, there is no need to doubt the identity and strength of the other party.