Chapter 300: Finding the Evil God

The Northland War continued according to the Dragon King's wishes, and Ize only asked Hua Luo to keep an eye on the local battlefield situation, and he was temporarily withdrawn from this "vortex", and he had more important things to do.

The Darkscales had long been ordered to secretly disperse to all corners of the Northland in search of traces of the evil gods.

Izawa had to find out if he had a way to forcibly erase the will of the gods so that he could be ready for Tiamat's next arrival.

The reason why it is to seek evil gods is entirely because the beliefs of most creatures in the multiverse have been carved up by the true gods, and the evil gods can only "steal food" under the noses of the true gods in order to spread their beliefs.

They hardly choose the race of the believer, and the more ignorant they are, the easier it is for the evil gods to control.

In some ways, evil gods are more easily "deceived" than true gods, and as long as they can pay the price of sacrifice, they can draw corresponding power from them.

Ize pondered, there must be a lot of evil gods eyeing Elbaf, there will always be one or two "fools" who will fall for him, and all he has to do is to catch the evil gods that have descended and study them like guinea pigs.

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On the orders of the Red Dragon Emperor, Zorpresta Grimm followed the clues he had investigated and found the location of a secret gathering of cultists of evil gods.

Located beneath a small town in the backwoods of the Northlands, Plesta's goal is the cult beasts in front of him.

Bestiality is one of the oldest and most terrifying diseases in Elbaf, legend has it that a curse was placed by an evil god capable of transforming the most civilized humanoids into raging beasts.

Cursed creatures behave as usual in their natural humanoid form, and over time, the curse will gradually set in, and many bestials will possess suggestive traits in their animal form.

When you look closely, you can see that their eyes shine with unusual violence and savagery, and even glow with scarlet blood in the dark.

Normally, the beast man will hide in the crowd, but on the night of the full moon every month, the curse will be difficult to resist, and the beast will be hidden in the bloodline, and the beast will transform into the cursed form to kill, spreading blood and terror.

In the sewers of this city, evil sacrificial symbols are carved everywhere.

Those twisted runes, stiff scratches, all kinds of indescribable strange patterns. Blood, dry bones, and the occasional rotting corpse peeking out of the murky sewage, their wide-eyed whites, all speak of a creepy horror in this place.

Unfortunately, tonight is the night of the full moon.

The air in the sewers was filled with a foul stench, and in addition to the smell of rotting corpses, there was also an evil will that could drive life crazy.

However, Plesta was not affected in any way.

Rose is one of the most powerful gods in the world, and his brutal rule even the gods consider him a true madman.

Presta has experienced too much darkness in the Dark Realm, and the environment of this sewer is nothing more than a small scene compared to the spider caves that were littered with corpses of all kinds.

In other words, Plesta was a first-hand experiencer, and it failed to pass the test of the Spider God, so it was cursed by the Spider God Queen and became a deformed child.

Now, the Drow Elves of Elbaf have been freed from the tyranny of the Spider God Queen, and they are now a Darkscale under the command of the Dragon King.

Because of his outstanding performance, he was also rewarded with dragon blood by the great Red Dragon Emperor and became a dragon vein vassal.

A terrible roar resounded from the complex sewer environment, and the evil will in the air was so strong that it could affect the brains of living beings, and then go against their will, or release their own cruel desires, and let deep fear descend on the earth.

Countless beasts came with their "gifts", and this sewer, which was spread throughout the city, became the home of the beasts' revelry.

In all corners of the walls, sarcomas grew in places carved with strange symbols, and disgusting pus pockets grew on the rotting corpses immersed in sewage.

Then, with a snap, pustules and sarcomas burst one after another, burrowing tentacles that twisted irregularly.

These disgusting things seem to be part of some evil being, representing unspeakable fear, and a glance at a weaker human being is enough to drive them insane.

Plesta's heart felt a little chill, it had thought it was just a gathering of fanatics, but it was a large sacrificial ceremony.

It hides in sheer darkness, scribbling its legs, carefully maneuvering around its squirming tentacles that make disgusting regurgitating sounds, and reason tells it that it is better not to touch those disgusting things.

The arachnid drow hung upside down from the ceiling, following a rat-headed beast.

This guy has the eyebrows and eyes of a rat, and has a human body, but the limbs and head are like a mouse, with sharp claws, sharp teeth, bloodthirsty eyes, and madness.

It was followed by several giant rats, carrying several unconscious humans on its back, with no obvious external injuries but bulging pus pockets that contracted and swelled like breathing.

Perhaps, it won't be long before those disgusting tentacles will grow from them, and the essence of these sacrifices is just a nutrition pod for hatching tentacles.

Along the way, Plesta saw more different kinds of beasts, all converging, not making any sound, just rushing in the same direction, but the madness in his eyes became more intense.

Plesta had a hunch in his heart, it would soon see the theme of tonight, the truth of this sacrificial ceremony, and if it was lucky, it would be able to complete the task assigned by His Majesty the Red Dragon Emperor.

Soon, Plesta followed countless beasts around the complicated and winding sewers to a wide hall, where hundreds of beasts had gathered.

There are more than a dozen huge indescribable stone statues carved around, each of which is different in appearance, but all have many deformed and twisted things in common.

- Grotesque tentacles all over the body, dense eyes like fish bubbles, twisted and broken wing membranes behind them, and evil mouths growing in different positions.

There is no doubt that these statues represent one or more evil gods, but Plesta is unable to say exactly what the statues represent.

They exude boundless fear, and this grotesque picture gives Plesta a suffocating sense of madness, and the madness of this place is more than ten times stronger than the outside!

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PS: Try your best to bring the main story back to the main character, ah, I'm dying.