Chapter 304: Cult Leader?
Let's go back about twenty minutes ago.
This is a small chamber in the underground waterways of Lancaster.
A man in a red robe sits on a stone chair like a throne and receives a visit from the faithful.
With a blank expression, he lightly touched his left eye, which was obscured by the blindfold
The sacrificial site seems to have been discovered by the city guards.
John Dana muttered softly to himself.
Then he looked at the 'believers' who were at a loss to know about it, and who still kept repeating a prayer and kowtowing to him, and felt a little bored in his heart.
It seems that it is time to give up on these not very good brains, even if the preparation is not complete, you need to start as soon as possible, whether you succeed or fail, you have to immediately move to other cities to absorb new 'believers'.
Fortunately, Lancaster's city guards are slow to respond to various cases, and they should have plenty of time to perfect their plans.
However, this thought disappeared from John Dana's mind after a few moments.
He touched his left eye again, and felt the soul of a 'believer' enter it - meaning that another 'believer' had been found and killed in resistance.
Although John Dana had long been prepared to be exposed, after all, the establishment of multiple sacrificial sites would increase the possibility of exposure, but now the frequency of sacrificial sites being discovered is too fast, as if the enemy has discovered the division of sacrificial sites.
'No, it should just be a coincidence, after all, this time the sacrificial place is arranged according to the rules of the magic array that sacrifices most of the city...... If they do find out the mystery, they should just hit it here. β
At the same time as he was thinking this, two more sacrificial sites were discovered, and the believers stationed inside also died one after another.
'Can't wait any longer! Gotta ...... it right away'
Before he could figure out what to do, the walls of the chamber suddenly collapsed, and several figures rushed in from the outside.
"Don't move!" One of the teenagers, who was holding a torch (actually the joy of fire), shouted: "Now you have the right to be silent, but every word you say will become nonsense!" β
"Be lenient in confession, strict in resisting!" Then a girl with an iron knuckle tiger in her hand shouted as well.
"I'm not targeting anyone, I'm saying everyone here is happy!" Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man who had armed himself into an iron bucket blocked the original exit of the secret room, and raised his long sword in a good time to aim in the direction of the boy and girl.
"Ahem." The boy coughed lightly.
"Sorry, the MK8 field of view of all parts 7 in this set is a bit strange......"
The middle-aged man immediately reoriented himself and redirected his weapon at the cultist's chrysanthemum, who was trembling and clutching his hips.
"God, Son of God......"
The dozens of cultists who were surrounded by three people turned their eyes to John Dana, and found that John was still that calm appearance, and suddenly felt as if he had a backbone, and even wanted to surround the three players a little.
"Hmph...... A lackey of the gods. β
John Dana sneered and slowly stood up from the stone seat.
He was only about 1.7 meters tall, about the same height as Edward, but for some reason, when he slowly stood up, a terrifying momentum rose up, like a giant overlooking ants, which made people even a little breathless: "I have to praise you for this keen instinct to recognize my Devouring City Sacrifice Array, and sense that I want to sacrifice the entire Lancaster City." β
"Wait a while, aren't you building a sacrificial place here to kill the new emperor's envoy and start a war?" Princess Liya, who was still in a state of shock because of the other party's vain rising momentum, was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously.
"The new emperor's messenger? What's that? β
Leah: "......"
John: "......"
After staring at each other for a moment, both sides realized that the other party seemed to have made a mistake, and an awkward atmosphere suddenly filled the air in the secret room.
Leah: "You want to sacrifice the whole city!" I will punish you for such a great sin! β
John: "The lackeys of the gods will only bark like this!" If you can do it, let the horse come! β
So the two decided very tacitly to treat it as if they didn't know about it and go directly to the next link.
I saw John Dana slowly raise his right hand and snap his fingers at the players who were facing a great enemy.
In the next moment, darkness enveloped the entire secret room!
"Gan, I can't see anything, what kind of evil art is this?" Mane, who had poor vision due to the strange helmet he was wearing, shouted in surprise.
"No, he just turned off the glare on the ceiling......"
Edward, who had not fallen into a state of blindness because of the joy of fire, replied.
But having said that, because of the limited range of lighting of Fire Joy, and the fact that the flames themselves are in a state of flux, the shadows around them also look very chaotic like a group of demons dancing around, not to mention that the cultists are also flustered, and when Edward increases the brightness of Fire Joy several times and completely re-illuminates the entire secret room, there is no more John in front of the stone seat.
At this moment, John, who was mixed in the crowd of cultists and whose appearance had changed greatly, smiled slightly.
It's so naΓ―ve for just three people to want to block themselves!
As a habitual offender who wanders around the continent, John Dana has been blocked by other positive church members more than once, and has long been experienced in dealing with such situations.
The next step is to encourage these stupid 'believers' and push them to storm the exit together...... Although at first glance the young man and girl on the other side of the wall are even weaker, but if two people dare to block so many of us, eighty percent of them are elite cultists, and they can't be touched, but on the contrary, although the stupid heavy armor soldier looks strong, but presumably his movements will not be too sensitive, as long as the 'believers' knock over the clumsy heavy armor soldier, I can fish in troubled waters......
John raced in his head calculating his next moves.
As a result, he was shocked to find that both the boy and the girl in the hole in the wall and the tin can at the door all turned their eyes to him.
No way! How could my camouflage technique be recognized!
"A group of seventh- and eighth-level small miscellaneous fish is mixed with a thirty-second-level elite monster, you are blind to us!"
Before John could react, the girl had already appeared in front of him with a charge, waving a fist wrapped around lightning-like golden divine power, and slammed John's side of the face, causing his entire cheeks to sink in, and a few teeth to collapse!
In that tragic situation, even Edward, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but show a toothache expression.
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Chapter 304: Cult Leader?