I have played games with mythological themes, and I have naturally heard of the name Samael.

Samael, a fallen angel who became the ruler of demons after his descent into hell, is said to symbolize the "wrath" of the seven deadly sins. In terms of combat effectiveness, it should be the strongest among the "gods" that have appeared so far!

Not long after entering Samael's territory, Lin Chi immediately found that this place was much more "unrestrained" than Mephistopheles's territory.

"Join Mephistopheles and get free bread ......"

A middle-aged man in ragged clothes was standing under a street lamp, waving a white cloth painted with a portrait of Mephistopheles, trying to spread his teachings in the realm of other gods.

Under Lin Chi's gaze, several men dressed in red walked over quickly, kicked the middle-aged man of the Mephistopheles Sect to the ground with a big kick, and then kicked the poor man's body violently.

"Who told you to come here to preach, mongrel?"

"This is Samael's domain, go back to your slums, lowly Mephistopheles!"

While beating people, Samael's followers did not forget to humiliate each other with words. On the originally clean stone brick road, dark red pools of blood spread.

When several soldiers passing by noticed the brawl and rushed over to stop the violence of the Samael believers, the middle-aged man who was violently beaten by them seemed to be hopeless.

While the guards were keeping the order, Lin Chi slipped across the street and began to penetrate deep into Samael's territory.

Even though there were not many pedestrians on the streets at night, just looking at the bloodstains on the streets, the number of patrolling soldiers more than Mephistopheles' territory, and the various words on the walls, Lin Chi could still see that the violent tendencies of this territory were several levels higher than Mephistopheles's territory.

"Is it so exciting......

Due to the large number of guards here, Lin Chi was also more low-key, walking along the street in a hurry, cautiously avoiding the soldiers' patrol routes.

He's not here to fight, he's just looking for Samael's altar here, and getting some information by the way. If you clash with the guards, it will only add to the trouble.

Samael's territory, which looks a little richer than Mephistopheles', is also unusually rugged in architecture. Unusually tall stone buildings, twisted to the side of the road in a way that can kill OCD.

"Be careful if you ride a horse in the street at midnight, we have prepared a tripwire."

"If there is a problem, solve it directly by force, don't talk nonsense!"

"What the hell are you guards for? Chop Pieces! ”

The writing on the walls of Samael's domain was much more radical than that of Mephistopheles. It appears that the inhabitants may also be under the influence of the "angry gods" they worship, or are trying to emulate Samael's way of acting.

In the middle of the small circular square at the end of the street, Lin Chi finally found an altar.

The statue of an angel holding a scythe stands above a square rock base. Compared to Mephistopheles' tattered statue, this statue is much more elaborate.

Samael was draped in a dark red robe, and the two pairs of wings on his back were outstretched, and the feathers on the wings had long since fallen off, leaving only Sensen's white bones.

Curiously, the statue's face has been dug out, leaving only crushed rock, and the unusually rough head contrasts with the richly detailed body.

After looking around and confirming that there was no one else here, Lin Chi leaned over to Samael's statue, hid his body in the shadow of the statue, and asked in a low voice, "Are you there?" ”

"It's Mephistopheles' lackey!"

The roar with extremely high decibels shook Lin Chi's eardrums, and the sound was like a bomb exploding from his brain, making the scene in front of him begin to blur.

"Can you be quieter?" Lin Chi alertly pulled out his dagger, beware of the soldiers who were attracted by the sound.

He could be sure that the voice was indeed emanating directly into the air, not a secret whisper like the other altars. If Samael's altar continues like this, it will definitely attract soldiers patrolling nearby.

"What are you to dare to order Samael?"

Although he was still stubborn, the rude roar chose to "transmit" directly to Lin Chi this time, and no longer continued to speak loudly.

Ignoring the sarcasm of this "god", Lin Chi decisively explained his intentions: "I am a cursed one, with Mephistopheles's divine soul, can I exchange things here?" ”

"Idiot, you're going to wake me up for this?" The voice roared, "Mephistopheles can be called a 'god' like that?" It's just a ghost, I don't need this kind of garbage here, come back to me when you get Azrael's spirit! ”

After finishing speaking, Lin Chi saw that the statue's hands holding the metal sickle seemed to move slightly, and in order to avoid being beheaded, he wisely chose to leave directly.

Completely different from the well-talkative Mammon, Samael seems to belong to the kind of irascible deity who disdains to communicate with humans. In addition, the exchange requirements here are also very demanding.

Yazlar...... Isn't it the same person as Samael? Lin Chi narrowed his eyes and recalled what the other party had just said.

If he remembered correctly, Yazlar and Samael were actually the same angel, but with different names in different sect accounts.

In this way, Samael and Yazlar in this city may be two separate beings. And between the two, maybe it's the kind of "love and kill" relationship......

However, this requirement for target designation is now obviously very difficult to fulfill. It's better to go to the other altars to see how things go.

In order to continue to gather information at night, Lin Chi left Samael's area and walked along the street towards the city center.

While avoiding the guards along the way, he did not forget to look for clothing that would cover his skin. Most of the civilians in Samael's territory were wrapped in fur coats. Although it is a little thicker than the Mephistopheles, it is not enough to hide people's eyes.

"Is there anyone who goes out on the street wearing robes or something?"

Lin Chi pondered as he passed through the shadows on the side of the street. Several drunken Samamers walked past him and slammed their bottles on the sidewalk, shards of glass flying everywhere.

"XX's Mephistopheles believers are getting more and more excessive, and they dare to come here to seek death." One of the young men cursed the in-game blocking word, which was partially covered by the noise.

"It's better than those lunatics in the Leviathan." The other person next to him was talking to persuade each other, and the bloodstains on his clothes still revealed the fact that he had also participated in the beating just now.

"It's a real disappointment, forget it, go to the bar!"

A group of Samael's followers, who had just completed the murder, swaggered past and disappeared at the end of the street.