Chapter Seventy-One: The Preacher

"Uh-"

Martin habitually stretched, but he suddenly felt that the bed was unusually stiff today. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Awake, my dear Priest Martin?"

"Wake up. Martin reflexively replied, but he immediately realized that it was a completely unfamiliar voice! Martin was shocked, and he opened his eyes to look around, and what he saw was a strange scene, and a mysterious man with his whole body hidden under black leather armor was sitting on a table not far from him, sipping mead leisurely.

The unfamiliar surroundings initially alarmed Martin, but the experience of nearly navigating the entire Federation made him quickly calm down. Martin secretly observed the scene around him, and noticed that there were walls made of white stone blocks everywhere he looked, could it be that he was now in an underground fortress?

"I wonder what your Excellency meant by inviting me here?" Martin looked at Leitch cautiously, fearing that he would anger the mysterious man in front of him if he was not careful.

"Invitation?" Lei Qi smiled when he heard this, just as he understood, this was a light priest who spared his life, which made him feel a little more sure in his heart, "That's right, and this will be an invitation to change the entire continent!"

Leitch's voice was infinitely demagogic, even as a scum of the Temple of Light and a brocade-clothed priest who had destroyed countless people, Martin's mind couldn't help but waver a little at this moment.

Martin, a light elf, almost 1.9 meters tall, has long golden hair, a thin face, a pale golden beard on his chin, and always has a look of compassion on his face; he wears a gray light priest robe, but it is embroidered with exquisite gold edges, which looks sacred and luxurious; in fact, he usually holds a light book in his left hand and a gold-rimmed scepter in his right hand, which makes people involuntarily think that this is a priest with firm faith and loyalty.

But in fact, Martin does not have a trace of light power in his body now, he is just a fake god under the guise of a light priest to swindle and deceive everywhere! But this may not be accurate, because Martin was indeed a real god officer, and a noble gray-robed god officer, but in the end, he was personally abolished by the head of the Light Knights because of many vices, and he was expelled from the Temple of Light, and he is now just a poor creature who lives by swaggering and deception!

"Aha, I've left an important package at the hotel, and if you don't mind, I'll take my leave. Martin said as he stepped back to the door behind him.

"I can give you strength, true power. Leitch's faint voice reached Martin's ears, and then Martin's feet were like nails, and he raised his head to stare at Leitch, who saw doubt and frenzy in his eyes.

Leitch stood up, walked towards the door, and chuckled, "Follow me, I give you strength." ”

His expression changed for a while, and Martin finally chose to follow Leitch silently.

Leitch's current location is a sanctuary converted from a vampire's lair. However, the sanctuary at this time was very different from the original vampire's lair - a wall lamp or chandelier made the sanctuary very bright, and the rooms had long since been renovated, but the most striking thing was the flag hanging on the wall - the black flag with a bloody handprint - this is the symbol of the Dark Sanctuary - the Bloody Hand Banner.

Eventually, Leitch led Martin to the central hall. At this moment, three people knelt under the dead tree in the hall, their hands tied behind their backs, and all three had black hoods over their heads. Angus, the listener, and Brian, the judge, stood aside.

Ritch walked in front of the three prisoners, took out an ordinary iron dagger from the Star Ring, and said in a solemn and seductive voice: "In the name of the Father of Fear, make a dark pact for the blood to witness - those who are loyal to me will embrace the darkness, and those loyal to the Dark Templar will enjoy the killing!"

When Leitch's words fell, a colorful light flew out of his eyebrows and submerged into the dagger in his hand, and the ordinary iron dagger instantly became brilliant and divine.

"Adjudicator!"

"Yes!"

Forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart, Brian replied respectfully, walked up to Leitch, fell to one knee on the ground, and reverently took the dagger in Leitch's hand. Then he turned and walked behind the three prisoners, resting the colorful dagger on the neck of the prisoner in the middle, and as he slid hard, the bitter blood splattered from the prisoner's severed neck, and a pungent smell of blood immediately filled the hall.

Suddenly, the dagger in Brian's hand shattered like glass, turning into a colorful brilliance and submerging into his eyebrows, and at the same time, a trace of black gas overflowed from the bodies of Luck and the prisoner, and also submerged into Brian's eyebrows!

"Boom!"

After about a quarter of an hour, there was not a single trace of black gas spilling out of Leitch's and the death row inmate's body, and when Brian opened his eyes again, a new aura appeared on him—the breath of the Night Blade!

Several people who witnessed this scene throughout the whole process, whether it was Angus, Martin, or Brian himself, who experienced it himself, or even Richie, who was the leader of all this, were shocked and inexplicable. However, Leitch's face was covered with a black scarf, and he hid it well, so Angus didn't notice.

Although Reich had absolute confidence before the ceremony began, it was really just a bold attempt by him. After the birth of Dark Souls from scratch, Leitch has not given up the exploration of this "supergod" phenomenon, and finally he found that in addition to the oath as a medium, the process of giving birth to Dark Souls will also consume the colorful brilliance in the Black Abyss Divine Codex - that is, when the Fallen Knight attacked the Obsidian Temple, most of the colorful light was accidentally swallowed by the Black Abyss Divine Codex, and Reich named it - the Light of the God of War.

When he was feeding the Ares Light into the ritual dagger, Ritch found that even if he tried his best, he could only output a quarter of what he had consumed, and that amount could only spawn low-level Dark Souls. However, Leitch firmly believes that as long as he continues to explore, or when his strength reaches a higher level, he will definitely be able to cultivate a higher level of dark souls.

Brian and Angus's expressions at the moment can only be described as fanatical, if at first they joined the Dark Sanctuary more out of gratitude for Leitch's life-saving grace, then now Leitch's near-godly ability has truly convinced them.

As for Martin, if at first he was just following Leitch with a fluke mentality, then witnessing this almost miraculous scene, his mind was completely filled with a frenzy for power at the moment. And his extensive knowledge made him understand that there are indeed some gods walking in the mortal world in this world, even if their current strength is not strong!

"Listeners!"

"In!"

Angus meticulously followed the previous process to carry out his own dark rituals.

Although Angus only consumes as much of the God of War Light as Brian, he himself has a high-level black soul talent, and now through the dark ritual, his talent has advanced to the god level, which also means that his vitality will be doubled!

But Leitch has a hard time, because the black gas that Angus and Brian sucked from him is actually his life force; when Brian awakened before, his life force only dropped by 10 points; but Angus is a seven-star intermediate night blade, which consumes Leitch's 280 life force in one fell swoop, and his strength has also dropped from an intermediate eight-star to an intermediate four-star! But fortunately, I feel that this consumption is only temporary, otherwise I will have to cripple myself sooner or later if I play like this*******

"Martin?"

"Martin, see the Father of Fear!" Before Rechido could say anything, Martin couldn't wait to declare his will and determination. As long as he regains his power, Martin doesn't care what he believes in - only once he had great power, but eventually loses everything, will he truly understand how important power is to a person!

"Hahaha, well, I accept your allegiance! Now in the name of the father of fear, I give you the name -- Preacher!" Although he could not see Leitch's face, he was undoubtedly in a happy mood at the moment from the sound of his voice, "The preacher stepped forward!"

"Yes!"

Taking the ceremonial dagger that Leitch handed him, Martin trembled. It wasn't because of fear, but because of excitement, of apprehension, of the frenzy of power in his heart!

"Boom!"

When the ritual ended, the aura of the black soul erupted from Martin's body. It was a power that was completely different from the power of the god of light, even though the power in his body was so different from what he used to be, but Martin trembled with excitement - the god of light had abandoned him, and now he embraced the darkness!

Perhaps because the black souls in the three of them were all born of themselves, Richie easily felt the attitude in their hearts towards themselves—awe, fanaticism, and loyalty! It was an indescribable experience, and for a moment, Richie felt as if he was standing at the height of a god!

"Listener, listen to my voice and gather information, Evangelist, spread the prestige of the Templar and recruit believers, Judge, complete the mission and deal with all enemies!" Reich opened his hands upward, his voice ethereal, "Enjoy the killing, the shadow of the Templar will cover the entire continent!"

Shadow !!

The three Angus were half-kneeling in front of Leitch, their eyes full of piety and fanaticism.

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