The priest is too polite......"

As the high-ranking priest bowed, a thick green smoke came out of his body, and a fishy sweet aura spread around.

At first, the crowd hadn't reacted, but when the faces of several believers who had followed the High Priest for the longest time changed dramatically when they saw the green smoke, they retreated and ran towards the door of the sacrificial chamber.

Several people tried to open the door and escape, but the door had been locked by the high priests, and it was useless for them to knock.

The movement of a few people attracted everyone's attention and vigilance.

"Priestess, what's going on?!"

The High Priest bowed down and was silent, everyone was very upset, and the people standing in the front row couldn't help but step forward and try to grab the motionless High Priest.

At this time, everyone standing in the front row felt that their faces were extremely itchy, and they couldn't help but scratch them.

The people in the back row saw the green spider web-like lines on the faces of their companions in front of them, and they retreated in horror.

"Be careful, smoke is poisonous. ”

The panicked crowd retreated to the base of the wall one after another, their bodies pressed against the wall, one by one eager to squeeze themselves into a piece of paper, and looked at the poisonous smoke that continued to spread in fear.

"Priest, what did I do wrong?!"

"I've been with you for two years!

"My lord, I beg you to spare me, I ......."

Between life and death, everyone reacted differently, crying in pain, kneeling down and begging for mercy, frightened and angry, and questioning sharply......

But the high priest on the altar remained unmoved, and still maintained a humble bowing posture.

In the desperate eyes of everyone, the poisonous mist gradually spread, filling the entire sacrificial chamber.

The poisoned people covered their faces in pain, let out terrible screams, and fell to the ground one after another, and after a while, they were silent, and the high priests still maintained a humble bowing posture, and the sacrificial room was as silent as death.

In the darkness, the peculiar hiss of snakes resounded in the quiet basement, and the flickering flames froze, and a powerful will descended.

The body was like an illusory green snake made of mist, emerging from the wall.

"Oh, fresh souls, full of fear, delicious. ”

The illusory green snake opened its mouth, and the snake's mouth sucked the struggling transparent figures into its mouth like a whirlpool, and an inaudible poignant sound spread far away, and Willy, who was searching in the sky, couldn't help but shudder, and looked around suspiciously.

The soul was swept away, and the green snake spat out the snake letter unsatisfied, and turned his greedy gaze to the high-ranking priest who bowed down.

"Greetings to my gods!"

Green Snake's greedy gaze gradually converged, his foundation in the Nordhill Church was still shallow, and every high-ranking priest was of great use.

"What are you calling me for?"

Only then did the High Priest straighten up.

"My god, the kingdom of Pavran and the kingdom of Aphievi have joined forces, and this base has been discovered by them, and I am worried that the altar you gave me will be discovered by the enemy, so I have to disturb you and ask you for help. ”

It's that damn dragon again!

The green snake immediately remembered the White Dragon Lord who had injured him, and he also understood why the High Priest had summoned him.

A high-ranking priest who is a (pseudo-)cleric can't teleport a huge altar away, ordinary teleportation scrolls can't teleport items that are too large, and the main altar of the Pavlan Kingdom can't be carried with spatial equipment.

Therefore, the high priests had to sacrifice to the faithful and seek the help of the gods they worshipped.

As a reserve deity, Green Snake lent some power to the believers, and it was no problem to move something.

With the help of the green snake, the high-ranking priest disappeared along with the altar, and the fantastic green snake disappeared with it, leaving only a terrifying corpse stacked in the dark basement.

Sensing the fluctuation of teleportation energy, Willy finally found the exact location of the enemy's hiding place, and it took him a few more minutes to find the entrance to the base by the side of the road.

Willy, who had taken the form of a dragonman, looked at the empty underground base and knew he was too late.

But it was not easy to find such a large base, and if it was to leave like this, Willy was very unwilling, and roughly kicked open the door, and it had to check the rooms one by one.

Seeing the candles still burning in the room, and touching the quilt that was still warm, Willy understood that the enemy had just left, and thought of the fluctuation of teleportation energy he had just felt.

"Looks like this cult of evil gods still has two more brushes. ”

The white dragon rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find clues about the Cult of the Evil God, but found nothing along the way.

Willy made his way to the sacrificial chamber and kicked at the stone door.

After a loud bang, Willy was surprised to find that the stone gate had actually withstood his own kick, only slightly shattered, and did not collapse.

"Huh?!"

Another kick was passed, and this time, the stone gate was split and exploded, and pale green poisonous smoke wafted out.

Willy reacted quickly, covered his nose and retreated, and after the poisonous smoke dissipated along the vent, the cautious Willy came to the sacrificial room again, found corpses all over the ground, and hurriedly brought them down to check.

The corpses were covered in green cobweb-like lines, and their expressions were hideous and distorted, and it was clear that they had suffered a great deal before they died.

"The cause of death should be the poisonous mist that drifted out just now. ”

Willy lifted the hand of a stout man, who he noticed was covered in calluses.

"After years of hard work, the deceased was a villager taken away by a cult. ”

Willy searched one by one, and found that each of the cultists had traces of snakeification, either some kind of snake organ, or snake scales on some part of their body.

Suddenly, Willy found a space bag on a certain believer, and without hesitation, Willy opened the space bag that had lost its owner.

There were some daily necessities in the space bag, a small box of gold coins, but what surprised Willy the most were two books, a diary and a book with a gorgeous cover.

"Great, the task assigned by my brother is complete!"

These days, according to the information tortured from the mouths of believers, the cult doctrine has been almost analyzed, but the paper records have not been encountered, and Willy did not expect to find a cult canon here.

Willy flipped through the diary and the canon to put them away, and then Willy noticed that the corpses were somehow strangely distributed.

They seemed to be surrounding something, and Willy crouched in the center of the sacrificial chamber and noticed signs of weight on the ground.

Altar?

Willy retrieved his diary and confirmed his suspicion that this was the sacrificial chamber.

Kill your companion as you go, and take the altar with you instead!

Willy was puzzled, and then thought of the altar in the cave of the small mountain village.

"Looks like we'll have to go back. ”

Willy walked out the door, thought about it as he reached the door, and turned around and set fire to the corpse in the sacrificial chamber.

"Hateful and pathetic cultist. ”

Ignoring the fire and smoke behind him, Willy made his way back to the surface, and after blowing up the entrance to the cult base, Willy flapped his wings and lifted into the air, returning to the small mountain village to take the ominous altar from the cave.

Shortly after the sun rose, Willy returned to Sanobel City, returned to the Golden Rose Hotel, and called Hogg.

"Hogg, you personally put this dimensional bag in the hands of your brother!"

Seeing Willy's serious expression, Hogg probably knew what was in the dimensional bag.

"Guaranteed to complete the task, Your Highness. ”

In the overseas archipelago, the White Dragon Lord opened the dimensional bag, which contained two books, a small altar, and a letter.

The White Dragon Lord first took out the letter, which was Willy's handwritten letter.

"Brother, after these days of investigation, I found that this Cult of Evil Gods is not simple, not only the Pavlan Kingdom, but even in the west of the continent there are their branches, and the evidence is recorded in the diary in your hand......"

The White Dragon Lord raised his eyebrows and opened his diary.

The diary records the process of a down-and-out aristocrat named Moward who degenerates into a cult of evil gods, and Moward encounters the Cult of Evil Gods in a small country in the west of the mainland.

The White Dragon Lord's fingers were gently raised and tapped on the table, thinking about how to deal with this matter, the White Dragon Lord originally thought that the Green Snake's sphere of influence was only in the Pavran Kingdom, but now he found that the other party was hiding deeper than he imagined.

After a while, it had an idea in its mind, since the White Castle family was lacking in skills, then pull the Templar and the Council, no one would like a Church of False Gods anyway.

The White Dragon Lord put away his diary and opened the cult canon of the evil gods, "Mona Fido's Nightmare".

Through the canon, the White Dragon Lord discovers that the Green Serpent claims to be the Serpent of Nightmares, the savior of fear and despair.

"Snake venom is innate, and nightmares are its path to godhood. ”

The White Dragon Lord muttered to himself, closed the canon he had finished, and carefully deduced the information carried in the canon in his mind.

After half a ring, the White Dragon Lord ate the information carried by the canon.

The green snake, named Mona Fido, has planned for itself to be the god of nightmares, and it can sense nightmares filled with fear and despair, and can talk to people through dreams.

"Nightmares, fears, despair, ......"

The White Dragon Lord had a direction in his heart, picked up the altar that Willy had sent back, and after careful study, the White Dragon Lord found that this altar had once been a sub-altar of a certain main altar, but the connection between the sub-altar and the main altar had long been severed.

The altar was put away, and the White Dragon Lord teleported to the Sanctuary with the diary and canon.

After waiting for a while, the White Dragon Lord met with the Templar Archbishop as he wished, and informed the Archbishop of the Green Snake Evil God.

"Thank you, Lord Amos, for the news that the Templars must be doing everything in their power to save these lost lambs. ”

After receiving a satisfactory reply, the White Dragon Lord offered his farewell.

In that great war for 13,000 years, the gods of justice entered the war to protect Nordhill, and since then, the gods of justice have taken over most of the faith in Nordhill's market.

Now, Nordhill has emerged as a false god from the evil camp to grab food, and the Templar, as the spokesperson of the gods of justice in Nordhill, will naturally fight evil in the name of justice.

The White Dragon Lord came to Sky City again and informed the Council of the Evil God Church, and through the Council's channel, the whole continent and the country knew the news of the Green Snake Church within half a day.

For a long time, the Green Snake Church has been based on the principle of secrecy and low-key, only developing believers in remote areas, and the materials of sacrifice are not intelligent creatures such as humans but ordinary snakes, and even if the sacrifice process is discovered, it will not attract enough attention, because there are many more strange sacrifice rituals on the mainland.

Therefore, the Green Snake Church has not encountered any major crises over the years, but this time it was put on the table by the White Dragon Lord, and the Green Snake Church has attracted the attention of many existences, and it is impossible to continue to hide in the shadows and develop secretly.

Over the next month, the Green Snake Church in Nordhill was attacked from all fronts, the church wanted to suppress its rivals, and the state did not allow a cult to exist.

Even the somewhat knowledgeable professionals are disgusted with the Church of False Gods, because False Gods have no priesthood and no kingdom of God, and cannot receive the souls of believers, and when these poor deceived believers die, their souls cannot find a home, and eventually become the raw material of the wall of the unbelievers.

Since Nordhill did not have a temple of the God of Sweet Dreams, the White Dragon Lord simply released the information of the green snake's priesthood.

After some manipulation, the gods also knew about the existence of the green snake from the prayers of the believers, and the green snake became famous.

Take the road of becoming a god, after becoming a god, you are afraid that people will not know, but before becoming a god, you are afraid that everyone will know that a famous demigod has a greater chance of being calculated by other existences.

Demigods have divinity in them, and gods who want to obliterate competitors in advance and make themselves go further, and strong people who hunt divinity may become hunters.

An unknown plane, a beautiful snake in the form of a half-human, half-snake - Mona Fei Do, hides in the depths of the dark underground, with a flame of hatred burning in her eyes.

"Amos Aldrich!

The believers of the Nordhill plane were almost wiped out, and even several main altars were uprooted by the major churches, but before they were destroyed, important news came from several fanatical level church leaders, which made Mona Feiduo know about the free publicity of the White Dragon Lord.

Now Mona Feido's hatred for the White Dragon Lord is as vast as the sea of stars.

Exposed to the gods in advance, Mona Fei Duo only had two choices, one was to immediately hold a god sealing ceremony, join the god system, and establish a divine kingdom to protect herself, and the other was to hide in fear and beware of those greedy hunters.

The first is that Mona Fei Duo was injured by the White Dragon Lord, and it is too risky to hold a god sealing ceremony before the soul injury is healed, so Mo Na Fei Duo is naturally unwilling to choose this path, so there is only one way to hide.

Luckily, Mona Fido has the ability to perceive nightmares with extremely strong negative energy, which keeps her from dying.

"Let me see who's the lucky one this time. ”

In the makeshift chamber, Mona Fido fell into a deep sleep, her consciousness turning into a snake of black mist, burrowing into the endless dream space.

There is a figure standing in the dream space, the figures are very blurry, the volume is large and small, the strong are big, the weak are small, the color of the figure is also different, there are black, white and gray, the shade of color is also different, the darker the nightmare, the darker the color.

And Mona Fido is looking for a pitch-black figure of the same color as it, because it can only communicate with the pitch-black figure who has nightmares, and if it forcibly communicates with a figure full of positive energy, it will cause two diametrically opposed energies to collide, causing energy to backlash.

Suddenly, Mona Fei Duo found a huge black shadow in front of her, and the black smoke on the black shadow's body was as thick as substance.

"Wow!"

Looking at the huge pitch-black figure in front of her, Mona Fei Duo couldn't help but exclaim, this is definitely a high-level legend.

How could such a strong man have nightmares?!

The stronger the strength, the smoother the work, and the legendary powerhouses rarely have extreme nightmares, let alone high-level legends.

Mona Feido's face was cloudy, and what could make a high-level powerhouse have nightmares was also extremely dangerous for itself.

Seeking wealth and danger, Mona Fei Duo turned her heart on the side and decided to gamble.

"Let me see what you are. ”

With doubts in mind, Monafido's serpentine body wrapped around the huge pitch-black figure and merged with it.

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Chapter 336: The Snake of Dread