Victor City, Hotel.

It was not night, but it was pitch black in the hotel room, and the windows were covered with a thick black cloth at some point, so that the sunny sun, which was rare in the frost and fog season today, could not penetrate the room at all.

If you look closely, you can still see a few figures sitting quietly in the room, all of them wearing thin black cloaks, their bodies stiff and motionless, and there is an indescribable strange feeling.

If anyone walks into this room, they'll probably lose half their life to these corpse-looking creatures.

In fact, it is true that these people are the followers of the Cult of the Corrupting Evil Bones, and they are all people who are higher than Carol and are more corrupted by the divine power of the Evil Bones.

Although the brain still retains the human mind, the body has become shriveled and stiff like hardwood while its strength has increased dramatically, and in essence, they are no longer living beings in the original sense, but have become more similar to half-human, half-zombie beings.

"Your Excellency, what ......are you doing in Victor this time?" I don't know how long the silence was, the believer sitting on the edge of the bed first broke the deathly silence and asked the figure who seemed to be sitting in the first place, who seemed to have the most honorable status.

"The divine gift in Carol has returned to me." The man who sat at the top and was honored said in a hoarse voice, "He's dead." ”

"What?!" The believers at the bedside were in disbelief.

"Although Carol was originally just a mortal with good swordsmanship, after receiving the gift of God, the vast majority of mortals are no longer his opponents," a relatively plump looking figure on the right hand side of the Venerable said his speculation: "Could it be the bishop of the Chongbai Church who did it?" But there is no church in the vicinity of the Chongbai Church......"

"No, the black corpse fly parasitic on him told me that the murderer was none other than Her Royal Highness the Princess." The man known as the Venerable said.

Whispers rang out in the otherwise quiet room, and the others seemed to find the message a little hard to believe.

Indeed, Carol, as Tiera's original royal chief of guard, can already be regarded as superior in martial arts among mortals, and if she wants to defeat him, in addition to relying on overwhelming numerical superiority, she only has extraordinary strength. And after Carol obtained the blessing of the power of the Rotten Evil Bone, although his movements became a little stiffer, after the defense and limited physical strength of the mortal body were solved, his own strength naturally increased significantly, and he could really be regarded as a killing machine.

In contrast, Her Royal Highness the Princess, who is no different from the unbeliever, is at most a good swordsman, and it is impossible for Carol to be Carol's opponent at all!

"Silence!"

The man known as the Venerable One let out a low cry in his hoarse voice, and although it was not loud, the other believers immediately stopped whispering, and the room immediately returned to a state of silence that could be heard even when a needle fell to the ground.

The Rotten Evil Bone Church is not one of those harmonious religions where the atmosphere is peaceful, advocating the belief of 'hello, me, hello, everyone', the law of the jungle is the foundation of the church, if it were not for the restraint of the gods, I am afraid that everyone would have fought for the sake of taking the evil bone divine power from others. In this atmosphere, the 'Venerable', who was able to become one of the three major bishops of the Corrupt Evil Bone Church, naturally had enough weight to speak, and ordinary believers would not dare to disobey him at all.

"I know you can't believe that, but that's what I'm here for Wickdor."

As he spoke, he took out a small silver bowl from his cloak, and then took out a small glass bottle the size of a palm.

He twisted open the bottle in an awkward position and poured the silver liquid into the bowl, after which he hesitated for a while, and finally used his razor-sharp nails to cut through the tough skin on his wrist and drip the pitch-black blood into the small bowl.

A moment later, the silver liquid in the small bowl suddenly surged, and a strange skeleton that looked a little hideous protruded from it.

As soon as the skeleton appeared, the surrounding evil bone believers fell to the ground as if they had been under the weight of 10,000 tons, and their heads were pressed against the ground with reverence and fear.

The skeleton opened its mouth, and it still made a sound, even though it had no vocal organs such as vocal cords.

Its sound was like an incomprehensible cacophony of scraping a chalkboard with sharp objects, and it was like a black swamp full of malice coming out of a swamp, mixed with the blasphemy that mortals would be violently affected by their spirits and even degenerate into a dark race when they heard it.

It is the call of hell and the abyss, which even the deaf can hear in their brains, and only the most determined believers in the gods can withstand the terrible onslaught of heresy.

It was the voice of an evil god.

[I smell the smell of an unknown god!] 】

[Catch her, sacrifice her as an animal, and sacrifice it to the great evil bone!] 】

[I will take away the authority of the other gods she believes in!] 】

"As you wish, my god-sama."

Only the Evil Bone Bishop was able to barely maintain his sanity in the face of the oracle of his own gods, and did not lie on the ground and shiver like the other believers, and finally replied respectfully.

The skull made of silver liquid nodded in satisfaction, and finally re-transformed into liquid and fell into the bowl and vanished.

It was only at this time that the others breathed a sigh of relief and were able to raise their heads.

"Just as Lord Evil Bone said, go and find out the princess and present it to our great god! The Evil Bone will be able to devour other gods and further enhance its personality! Sooner or later, we will not have to hide in the shadows, but will be able to stand in the chamber with other churches that profess justice! The Evil Bone Bishop put away the silver bowl, and for the first time a different expression appeared on his dry face, which was mixed with excitement and madness: "'The evil bone will walk in the world'!" ”

"The evil bones will walk in the world!" ”

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"Wilf, are you really not thinking about it anymore?" The branch president of the Victor Branch of the Silver Wind Chimes Chamber of Commerce persuaded bitterly: "This year, it is difficult to find a good Chamber of Commerce like the Silver Wind Chimes. If you quit now, all the merits you left behind in the past will be given to you! ”

"It's okay, I'm mentally prepared." Manny Wilf said without hesitation.

"Well, since you've made up your mind...... the branch president sighed, and finally signed and stamped his withdrawal application, and put it in an envelope and printed it with fire paint to send to the general meeting: "But then again, why would you be so determined to withdraw from the club?" Could it be that they have found some new way? ”

"Clam clam, it's nothing, it's just that I don't plan to continue to believe in Gagulmeya, the goddess of wealth." Manny casually digressed the topic: "Compared to this, have there been a lot more homeless people in Victor recently?" ”