Chapter 6: Dark Spell, God! (II)

Summoned?

Hum...... What do they think of themselves, God? Lin Shu's heart swelled with extremely uncomfortable emotions, but he didn't have a seizure, but he just suddenly exuded all the powerful "heaven"-level spiritual power in his brain. Within a radius of thirty meters, the kind of king-like temperament that he originally carried on his body was pushed to the top by his spiritual ability almost instantly!

The wings behind the forest armor danced slightly, and the figure floated about half a meter above the crowd, floating towards the altar without a point.

And wherever he passed, within a radius of thirty meters, every dark believer looked at him as if they were hypnotized, and they all knelt on the ground on their knees and bowed down extremely reverently in the full "king" temperament of Lin Shu.

He went all the way, and the dark believers around him just knelt down all the way, and without the slightest reluctance...... It looks extremely smooth and natural.

By the time the forest tree floated to the calyx-shaped altar and calmly faced the four Dark Cult leaders, he was already kneeling behind him with a large number of terrified dark believers!

Everyone, including the upper echelons of the altar and the believers in the hall, noticed that his terrifying and sharp armor was actually the same as the dark god in the middle of the hall...... Even the believers who had seen this miracle from the video before were shocked and speechless by the strange situation in front of them!

The purple divine power battle armor, combined with the thin wings that slowly flapped, made Lin Shu's whole person float quietly in front of the Dark Sect Sect and the three "Divine Envoys" like a demon god descending from the sky. Even though the power coming from the other four's bodies was so powerful that he thought he couldn't match it, Lin Shu's face was still calm and his heart was beating as usual, and he didn't have the slightest fear at all.

The Pope is an older man than a well-dressed man, dressed in a silk robe with white trim on a black background, and a peaked top hat of the same color on his head – somewhat similar to the signature hat of the legendary Western "mage" on Earth. Under the pointed hat, there is a face shrouded in a faint black mist, and all the facial features of the eyes, ears, mouth, nose and nose are not clear. The only thing that can make an impression is the old man hidden under the black fog!

Hoary...... Or the vicissitudes of life?

I don't know why, Lin Shu immediately felt that this so-called "Pope" of the Dark Sect was actually very deep!

As for the three "Divine Envoys" who were also calm and relaxed, standing on the altar, they did not impress Lin Shu in any way except for their great strength. In other words, under the extremely attractive bearing of the Pope, the brilliance of several of them has been completely obscured.

"Mr. Lin, welcome. Old and lonely, he is the current pope of the Church. The faint black mist gradually dissipated, and a thin and dignified face appeared in front of Lin Shu's eyes. It wasn't as majestic as he thought, and it didn't seem to have the negative emotions of refining the power of darkness. On Lonely's face, in addition to Lin Shu's philosopher-like "depth", more was actually friendly.

"But...... Since you are a guest from afar, why do you want to make such a small joke on the followers of this religion?" His voice sounded faintly, and the entire hall seemed to be suddenly swept by an invisible sound wave, and the dense obsidian on the ceiling flashed a ray of black light at the same time. And the group of dark believers who were originally subservient to Lin Shu's spiritual ability quickly regained their clarity after raising their voices in confusion and struggling for a moment in their eyes.

What a clever means!

Lin Shu's heart froze, and his straight figure couldn't help but fly back half an inch because he didn't want to drag Du Xinlan into this dangerous situation, and he didn't plan to hide his identity as a spiritual ability, so this Pope knew that his ability was not surprising. But why did Fang Cai's miraculous voice seem to have the same effect as his own spiritual ability......

If the high-level spells of the Dark Sect can really be similar to the spiritual ability, then his only reliance is unreliable.

"Lord Lonely-Hearted is well. His heart turned around with these many thoughts, but Lin Shu's face did not show the slightest color. He just let the wings behind his back flap a few more times, and the whole person flew to the altar as if nothing was there, and stood firmly in front of the lonely heart, "The wild goose star forest tree, I have seen the Pope." ”

After witnessing this terrifying strength in the Dark Sect, Lin Shu had already cut off the idea of continuing to wait and see and flee at any time. And no matter how you think about it, for the developing wild goose star, it is really a very good choice to have such a powerful ally as the backing.

As the supreme leader of the growing planet, Lin Shu had to take his future as the first consideration in many things.

A look of satisfaction flashed in Lone Heart's eyes, and a dry and jet-black hand stretched out from under the black and white silk robe, and pointed directly to the back of the altar, "Mr. Lin, please go to the back of your living room and wait first, after the ceremony is over, this Pope will come over to see you." ”

Could it be that this "grand" scene in front of you didn't appear because of your own arrival?

Listening to Fang Cai's tone, I thought that such an occasion, including the appearance of the Pope and the three divine envoys, should rarely happen in the Dark Sect, if not uniquely. Could it be that something unusual is happening in the Dark Cult besides himself?

With all kinds of questions in his heart, Lin Shu bowed slightly, and soon floated past the calyx-shaped altar and the dense dark believers on the other side of the altar. Entering the corner of the hall, the Pope Lonely Heart pointed out to his "noble living room".

The faint purple light on the armor, and Xiao Xing's all-round perspective, allowed him to accurately grasp the structure of the entire spire-shaped building—the hall where he was located at the moment was the central part of the building, which occupied about half of the area. The rest of the building is the same as the one I passed through when I came. In other words, the strength of the Dark Sect that he had just calculated had to be multiplied by four times!

(His grandmother's, on the planet Pamir, is really as strong as a cloud...... )

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After entering the noble living room behind the small door, Lin Shu quickly glanced at the room with the faint purple light on the battle armor.

In this so-called noble living room, there is actually no luxurious decoration or any fine wine or food as he imagined. It's just a small square hall that is not very spacious, and there is nothing else to furnish it except for the automatic air cushion hidden in the dark...... Of course, there is no lighting fixture.

The only thing that interested Lin Shu was that the walls around your living room were densely covered with dark reliefs.

"Strange, since it's dark everywhere, why are they carving words here?" he looked up, and was surprised to find that even the ceiling was covered with such strange words, and he couldn't help but be a little interested, "Master, can you understand what it means?"

"The ghost knows!" Bupa cursed stupidly, not even bothering to look at the reliefs through the eyes of the trees, "The characters of the Dark Cult are similar to those of the Supreme God Cult, a bunch of ghost drawings! No one knows which space they came from, or who created them...... All you know is that if you believe in their gods and chant these words with all your heart, you can exert tremendous power...... Hmmm, what's wrong with you?!"

Sensing that a violent fluctuation suddenly came from the depths of Lin Shu's spirit, Bupa suddenly became nervous, "Hey, Xiaolin!?"

After a while, the fluctuation that affected Bupa's consciousness faded instantly, and Lin Shu seemed to wake up from a big dream, and after a long sigh of relief, he replied, "It......'s okay!" This is all the dark spells that exist within the Cult of Darkness, and ...... I can read it!"

Bupa's heart was shocked, and it took a long time before he asked in disbelief, "Look...... What does it mean to understand? You have never learned this kind of words, you don't know grammatical words, can you understand them after looking at them for a while? Even a supercomputer like Xiaoxing would have to calculate at least a few years to decipher an unfamiliar language -- not to mention that there are no rules for a computer to analyze dark words!"

"Don't ask why, I don't know what it means to be able to understand!" Lin Shu's voice cleared again, but his mind had already divided a large part to observe the large number of dark spells in this room, "Anyway, as long as the dark power in my body is working, I can understand the meaning of these words...... It's not that kind of reading understanding, but some kind of spiritual communication...... The process is complicated, and it seems that it takes a long time to understand a paragraph...... Well, but if I understand it, I should be able to master this dark spell!"

"Fuck!" Bupa was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, "This kind of good thing, how come I haven't encountered it once before......! How long does it take to master a spell? Hurry up and learn more, and you won't have a chance when people come in. Try to choose offensive dark spells, I still remember that in the records of the Wanderer Alliance, the power evaluation of those attack spells of the Dark Sect is quite terrifying!"

"There's no need. When the wings flapped behind his back, Lin Shu had already flown near the ceiling of the room, and a "circle" that emitted a faint light soon appeared around his body, "Time is not a problem - don't forget my realm, I can control the flow of time to a certain extent!"

As soon as the words fell, Bupa had already lost all sense of the spirit of the forest tree. Obviously, the latter has already immersed all his spirit into the dark power, and is ready to learn all the records in this room with the assistance of the spiritual realm!

The Pope's lonely heart may never understand how costly his simple invitation will ultimately be to the Dark Cult.

The faint light on the Divine Armor slowly dimmed.