Morey didn't dare to think about it, and hurriedly told Bert about the inexplicable feeling just now, along with his own guess.

Bert frowned slightly after hearing this, and then said:

"In that case, I'll test it first and see how they react!"

As a professional, sometimes this sudden premonition is very accurate, and Bert does not dare to ignore it, so he uses a clever excuse to try to probe, of course, in order to prevent the other party from becoming angry after noticing, this is not said to death.

According to their expectations, if there was anything wrong with this, they would have strongly encouraged Bert to make a sacrifice, and not vice versa.

And the answer of the sect leader was also unexpected, he did not persuade Bert, but showed a regretful mood in his words.

And the members of the Bitter Water Church who accidentally heard the news next to them couldn't help but show a sense of excitement.

The Holy Land Sacrifice requires the use of quite precious magical materials, and their master is still asleep, so the time and number of people who can truly sacrifice are naturally limited, and if His Majesty the King does not go up, they will have a good chance to be on top.

Looking at Nasnier, who suddenly became a busy man, this made Morey wonder, could it really be that he was thinking too much?

However, Bert is much more decisive than Morey, and since the other party does not force him to be a sacrificer, then he naturally will not take that risk.

The altar of the Bitter Water Church is very distinctive, unlike the altars made of gold and stone by other gods, or the places of sacrifice painted with white bones and blood of evil gods, the altar of the Bitter Water Church is a naturally formed circular pond.

The pool is not deep, and the rounded stones at the bottom are clearly visible in the morning light under the translucent water.

Nine powerful ceremonial priests, dressed in sackcloth, held a clay jug high above their heads and slowly poured out.

A trickle of water flowed into the pond, and an inexplicable breath slowly spread from the pool.

It wasn't until his cheeks were slightly cold that Morey realized that he was unconsciously crying.

Before he could come to his senses, the originally calm waterhole seemed to boil all at once, and all the members of the Bitter Water Church knelt down, still chanting words in their mouths, but for some reason, Morey, who was familiar with various languages, couldn't hear what they were saying.

After the three of them looked at each other with blank faces, the surprise in their hearts was revealed on their faces.

Suddenly, a drizzle began to fall in the sky, the mist quickly spread, and the figures around them began to look unreal.

The three of them instinctively wanted to be together, but found that they couldn't close the distance between each other no matter what, but the more they walked, the farther the distance became.

"Bert, can you hear me? Bert...... Damn it! ”

Morey interrupted the Communication, as he found that there was only a dead silence on the other side of the Communication.

Time passed minute by minute, Morey could no longer see the other two at all, just when he made up his mind to tear his face with the Bitter Water Church and use the meteorite attack of the eye of the sky to locate the attack, the rain and fog magically disappeared, and Bert, who had originally lost his trace, also showed his traces not far from him.

"Young master, are you okay?"

Before Morey could find Barta's traces, the legendary assassin had already broken away from the secondary plane and asked with a concerned expression.

Morey shook his head, then looked at Bert with concern in his eyes.

"I'm fine, don't be nervous!"

Bert also hurriedly responded.

Morey looked at Bert, who didn't seem to have changed, and nodded slightly, although there were still many questions in his heart, but now was not the right time.

After the rain and fog, everything seemed to become normal, of course, when the humble believers of the Bitter Water Church respectfully put their sacrifices into the waterhole, there were still flashes of holy light from time to time, but this appearance was similar to the ritual of sacrifice in the rest of the temples on the mainland.

After a set of procedures came down without danger, Nasnir also took the time to talk to Bert cordially for a few words, and finally returned to the royal capital together.

When they returned, they deliberately slowed down and did not teleport with Nasnir, but the other party didn't seem to care, provoking Morey and the others, who returned to the royal capital safely, almost thought that they were living the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

The royal capital.

"Is there really no problem?"

"Although I was a little panicked at first when I was covered in rain and fog, my instincts told me it wasn't dangerous."

Bert's words made Morey's long-standing restless heart go back, and he began to think about how to deal with the expansion of the Bitterwater Church, which made him miss the trace of doubt in Bert's eyes.

At that time, the moment the rain and fog spread, the demonic consciousness that Bert had been suppressing seemed to become quiet, and there were fewer people in his body who resisted, as if he had unloaded the burden of a thousand catties at once, which made Bert, who had been struggling to suppress the demonic consciousness, feel extremely light.

Bert originally wanted to talk to Morey, but thinking that it involved the demonic remnant consciousness in his body, he instinctively concealed it.

After returning for a while, Morey felt the benefits of the Bitterwater Church's sacrifice ceremony, and several tenants in his body seemed to have received inexplicable benefits at this festival, and suddenly became active.

When the dragon creature that claimed to be "fierce" made his own voice in his soul sea, Morey's heart and his eardrums were shocked by the rumbling dragon roar.

If it weren't for the sound recorded in the Blood Moon when he first performed the bloodline ritual on the half-dragons, Morey would have thought that his body was being targeted by some evil and powerful being.

After the initial shock, Morey gradually accepted the existence of the other party, and after some communication, he realized that he was not the landlord of the dragon clan, but the broken blood moon was.

According to the murderer, he can't remember how long he has lived, he has been living in the blood moon since he can remember, and the memory loss is very serious, and Morey estimates that it is related to the broken blood moon.

Compared to the taciturn dragon, the eager white tiger is very lively, although he is weak in origin and cannot communicate directly with Morey like a fierce one for the time being, but it still expresses the idea of wanting to go to the outside world.

But before Morey could respond, the murderer slapped the guy back.

"Now this world is different from ours, if we rush out, we will receive the instinctive repulsion attack of this world, so we will try to stay in the blood moon, but if you are in any danger, we can also help you solve it, as long as it is not too far away from your body!"

For the first time, the tenant decided to give the tenant, and Morey said that he burst into tears, although they were a little vague about their origins, but the two heroic beasts with at least weak divine power were in charge, which made him feel a sense of happiness that he suddenly became rich.

Since so many changes have happened in myself, there is no reason why no one else has it!

Based on this simple idea, Morey contacted Bert who was far away in the royal capital again, but the message replied by the royal capital was still not abnormal, and Balta, who went with him, also reflected that there was no special change in his body, which made Morey speculate that it might be the reason for his demigod status, and his body unconsciously absorbed part of the power of the sacrifice, so that the tenants in his body obtained the energy they urgently needed.

This made him a little eager to try, a sleeping god's sacrifice ceremony allowed himself to have such a gratifying change, what if he accepted it a few more times? Will it directly enhance the ability of those tenants in their bodies, so that they can leave their bodies for a longer time and leave farther away?

Fortunately, although there is no war in the Far East now, it is inseparable from him in a short time, otherwise Morey really can't suppress the attempt to go to other temples to rub incense.

But while Bert and Morey were secretly rejoicing in the changes in themselves, they did not know that there was a being in the far reaches of the astral realm who was happier than them, because the harvest season was finally approaching.

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