The battered corpse of the city lord of Black Thorn City, the ancestral spirit totem of the Stone Hammer Clan, and the corpse of the unrecognizable Sarion were all stacked together.

"Deria, our mission is accomplished!" The dull voice of Valastaz rang in the ears of everyone in the square like muffled thunder.

"Thanks to your assistance, I am sure that the contract is complete!" Delia still looked at the red dragon when she said the first sentence, but in the second sentence, it seemed as if she was talking to some mysterious being in the sky.

"I confirm, the contract is complete!" A majestic voice rang out in the minds of Valastaz and Deria at the same time, and they bowed their heads slightly in respect of the Lord.

Even if the owner of this voice is only a divine servant who represents the adult, the strength is not much different from theirs.

Both the old dragon and Delia could feel the power of the contract that implicated the two people in the dark, and now it had disappeared without a trace.

"Boy, are you interested in being a guest at [Dragon Cliff]?" Valastaz swallowed Morey's spoils on a whim, and now that he thinks about it, he is a little embarrassed, so he took the initiative to invite Morey to [Dragon Cliff] as a guest.

"Hehe, if you have time, you must go, you must go!" Morey is now performing as a modest junior, so naturally he will not go up the ladder.

Valastaz nodded, he just wanted to show an attitude, "I'm covering this kid, weigh it before moving him!" ", nor did he sincerely invite Morey to [Dragon Cliff], which has many secrets.

The dragon flapped its wings and left the square, but Héctor and the red dragon Snaflair he had rescued before left their own summoning scales, which is a good thing for directional calling, if Morey is in trouble, as long as he uses this scale, he can build a simplified [Dragon Covenant] magic circle, and summon the two of them over, which is convenient and fast, that is, it costs some money!

Looking at the two red dragons who were embarrassed to talk about money, Morey accepted it happily and said that he would definitely find them if he had difficulties.

"Open the blood pool!"

Seeing the dragon leave, Delia thrust the golden scepter that represented Shangjin's identity, and then turned it hard.

The central stone slabs in the square were like the lid of a pot covered in boiling water, shaking at a very high frequency, and when this frequency reached the extreme, these stone slabs seemed to be hiding from something, moving quickly like two sides, and a huge crater with a diameter of two hundred feet and a depth of about fifty feet appeared in the center of the square.

Even though he was standing under the scorching sun and so far away, Morey could still feel the thick cold aura in this pool of blood.

Looking at the blackened and shiny rocks at the bottom of the pit, Morey finally suppressed the urge to jump down and strip away all the rocks that contained soul energy.

If he really did this, the first thing that would kill him was Di Liya, who was still smiling at him just now, was on gold, which was no different from going to the ancestral hall to dig bricks in his previous life.

"I just don't know, if I stand on it, can I absorb the soul energy in this blood pool?" The floor tiles are not allowed to be dug, so it's always okay to visit!

Morey wanted to visit the blood pool in the name of curiosity with his current friendliness, and he would not object to coming to Delia. If you have a good relationship below, maybe you can open a letter of introduction and let yourself go around the blood pools of various Oakin churches, tsk! It's cool to think about that scene!

"Hyde, do you think our young master has a mother-love plot? How do you look at that kind of look in Nadelia's eyes! I can assure you with my years of experience, hey, what are you doing with your sword drawn......"

Not to mention Balta, who didn't know whether to live or die, and touched the button of Hyde's rage, one by one the orc captives who were handcuffed and anklets were escorted over by the temple guards.

Whether it was kneeling and begging or scolding, this could not shake Deliya's determination to press the captives of the seven hundred and thirteen Stone Hammer Clans into the pool of blood and sacrifice.

"I curse you, I curse your soul to fall into boundless darkness, and never find a home!" An orc woman held her dying child in her arms, tears spilling across her brown face like a crack in the earth.

"Let go of me! I'm going to duel with you! Come, you cowardly Terrans! The old white orc shook off his chains and roared at the guards of the Wolkin Temple beside him, but was kicked into a dry pool of blood.

"Slut, give back my son's life!" A middle-aged female orc, dressed in a much more delicate way than the orcs next to her, attracted Deria's attention.

"Hehe, it's quite courageous!" Looking at the eyes that stared straight at her, Delia couldn't help laughing.

"My lord, do you want to ......" Bella frowned slightly, not because of the orcs who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, but because of the temple guards who had no eyesight next to them.

Didn't you see that she dared to stare at Lord Jin? Let's not talk about gouging out her eyes and kicking her in like the white-haired orc before!

"No, no! If you're a little energetic, the goddess will love it! "Di Liya doesn't mind at all, everyone is dying, what's wrong with glaring at herself and saying something cruel? If you take revenge immediately, you will be stingy.

A huge vortex appeared in the sky, and the majestic yellow holy light poured into the pool of blood from the air like an inverted seawater, and was rushed by this formless and substantial holy light, and the orcs below suddenly let out a terrible scream.

It was as if there was really a huge amount of seawater pouring into the sky, and they wailed when it smashed it.

"The sacrifice begins!"

Di Liya gave an order, and the priests' group formed a magic circle again, compared to the previous [Great Prophecy Technique], although this time the sacrificial magic circle did not need to use its own origin, it paid more attention to the duration of time, and it was still sloppy.

"Whew!"

"The wind is blowing?" Balta shrunk his neck, a little confused.

But why do you only hear the wind but not see it?

"Look down in the pool of blood!"

Morey's perception was much stronger than Balta's, and he could already sense a whirlpool slowly forming at the bottom of the pool of blood.

Soon, this vortex of divine power took shape at the bottom of the blood pool.

Every time it spun, an orc's soul was torn off and thrown into a vortex of divine power, which was a point larger and a point faster.

In the blink of an eye, the vortex, which was originally only the size of a wooden barrel, covered the entire pool of blood, pulling the souls of all orcs into the vortex.

Looking at the staring ones who stretched out the corners of their eyes, chewed off their tongues, and squeezed their fingers into their palms, Morey could easily feel the despair of these orcs before they died.

He himself had experienced the pain of having his soul cut off in half, so he was deeply touched by this kind of torture comparable to Ling Chi.

Feeling that there was another group of shallow believers in the crowd of onlookers, Di Liya couldn't help but smile. The belief in the gods has never been gentle preaching, on the contrary, these scenes of naked deprivation of the right of other living beings to live make it easier to attract and consolidate the faith of the gods, otherwise why are there so many divine wars between gods.

Feeling that there was no longer any life left in the blood pool, the vortex of divine power slowly shrank, and finally formed a golden crystal.

"...... detected" In Morey's body, the blood moon was flickering desperately.

"Shut up!"

Ma Dan, do you want me to rob the old man's after-dinner dessert on the territory of the goddess of wealth in front of everyone's eyes, and look for death?

The remaining divine power was like an inverted sea water, gently holding up the golden crystal, and instantly submerged into the air and took out the vortex.

At the same time, a stream of holy light sprinkled down, impartially enveloping all the priests who had just presided over the ceremony, which was the goddess's reward for her loyal believers.

Feeling the strength that was slowly improving in the bodies of the priests, Di Liya could calculate it with a little estimate, and this blessing would not only make up for the loss of the origin of the previous priests, but also increase their strength a lot.

"Della Shangjin, our Emerald City has completed the 'Glory Revenge', aren't you still leaving?" Delia is in a good mood at the moment!

On the contrary, Dela's mood is not so good, the goddess actually sent down a blessing, so her crime of attacking Delia for "blaspheming the goddess" is not established.

But fortunately, he was still prepared, and the main sacrifices of the sacrificial fleet had been collected by himself through secret channels earlier, and he was lying in a hidden half-plane at the moment. She didn't believe that Di Liya could still make something out of nothing, and she couldn't conjure up a sacrificial fleet on the spot!

"Even if you kill those blasphemers, tomorrow is the time for the sacrifices to be put into storage, you ......"

"Ril!" A neighing interrupted Dela's questioning.

"My lord, the convoy is ready, and the door to the treasury has been opened, ready to transport the offerings!" One of the Templars dismounted, half-kneeling to report to Delia.

"Very well, let them start!"

"Yes!" The Templar Knight thumped on his chest, turned and rode back to where he had come from.

Delia smiled and watched the knight turn around and leave, and then as if she remembered something, she slapped her forehead exaggeratedly and said: "I almost forgot to tell Della to go to gold, our Emerald City is the first time to host the goddess's September magic festival, and I am very worried, we have prepared two copies of this sacrifice!" Fortunately, there is no big mistake in being careful, otherwise if the festival does not start on time because the sacrificial boat was hijacked, we will be guilty of a great sin! Is that right? Sister Dela! ”

"Humph!" Della didn't say anything, just smiled coldly, and then left Delia and returned to her team.

Delia always felt that the smile that Della left at the end was a little weird, and her mood was inexplicably a little irritable.

"Let them all hurry up for me! All the offerings must be transported to the temple treasury by dawn tomorrow! ”

"Yes, sir!" Bella nodded yes.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! ”

"The one in the back followed, didn't you eat?!"

"Don't be lazy with me, get moving!"

With the sound of wheels crushing the stone slabs, the first carriage carrying the offerings came to the square, and once you entered the door of the temple, nothing could be changed.

Di Lia's expression couldn't help relaxing, as long as she passed this test, her rise was no longer something that Della could suppress, as long as she ......

"Wait!" A woman reached out and stopped the carriage that was about to enter the temple's treasury.

The convoy, which had just been rolling forward, was suddenly stopped by Dela's entourage, and looked down from the air like a huge cramped dead snake.

And Di Liya's mood suddenly fell to the bottom, she didn't expect it to be this woman!