"How dare you ......" Rose's voice sounded in the hollow, as if she had noticed Raven's presence, and her mind suddenly shrank back.

But the priestess drow slammed her head against the hard stone wall of the cave on the spot, and lay down on the ground. Unfortunately, Rose won't make her so happy, and her vicious curse ensues.

She was in so much pain, all kinds of pain tormented her, and she suddenly regretted why she didn't tear off the emblem ornaments on her body before scolding Rose.

Because at this moment, those things are still hot with a soldering iron!

It felt like it was going to burn a hole in her soul.

The face that was still a sign was immediately contorted with excruciating pain, first rolling on the ground, then clutching frantically at the solid rocky ground in pain, the well-groomed nails scraped an unknown number of times, and the black fingers mixed with blood were completely unrecognizable.

The black flame, like a maggot on a tarsal bone, shook as the priestess tumbled in pain, like a black humanoid torch.

"Ahhhhh

Aside from Adelee, who couldn't bear it and immediately retreated, none of the gods felt anything was wrong. Forcing the opposing priest to become a traitor, cursing the opposing god, disturbing his mind, and striking at the foundation of the opposing party are part of the divine war.

"Curse Rose. If you scold enough, maybe I'll be happy and I'll make you my believer. Of course, I hate the existence of chaos camps among my own followers. Raven wickedly egged on the former Priestess of Rose.

In a way, it's also for the good of this guy. Rose gave magic every day, and at the same time injected a small part of his divine power into the priest's body. If you don't burn out these vicious divine powers, and slowly incinerate your soul, maybe Raven can only get a beautiful corpse whose soul is completely burned.

Raven is the king of the dead, but in terms of personal aesthetics, he doesn't like to play with corpses, bones, or anything. At most, collecting souls is Raven's aesthetic limit.

Anyway, I want to get an example of surrender.

"Really...... Target? Tears and snot were pouring from her eyes, but the drow priestess still had a look of hope.

"Huh." Well, the universal reply works great.

"Rose, you ......slut who is only worthy of being a slime with Guannard," the priestess scolded in one breath, her vocabulary was rich, and the scolding was so wonderful that it was an eye-opener for the gods.

"......" Raven and the gods were speechless at the same time.

Rose didn't dare to show up. But he can vent his wrath through the remnants of his divine power in the priestess!

As if feeling that the burning of the soul was not enough to relieve the hatred, Rose's divine power began to change, producing a stinging sensation similar to the poisonous nerve stinger of the Abyss Widow Spider. This punishment characteristic of Rose made the priestess's screams even more miserable, and even more shocking to the ears and tears to hear.

Originally, Raven could have used his divine power more simply and directly to help get rid of Rose's divine power.

For one, Raven would not waste his divine power on an enemy.

Second, with the exception of Eliestria's followers, most of the dark drow elves are hopelessly 'betrayal' bastards with 'betrayal' in their veins. If they are not completely tortured once, they can betray the first time, and there will be countless times in the future. The price of betrayal can't be too low!

Rose's divine powers highly mimic terrifying neurotoxins. This caused all the organs in her entire body to react violently, and all her senses were disorganized.

At this time, the residue in the stomach was vomited out, and the pores on the body were oozing sweat and blood, and the lower body was overflowing with all kinds of messy excrement.

Her whole body was still convulsing in pain.

How long has it been?

In Raven's opinion, it was only a matter of five minutes.

But she was like she had been in hell for 50,000 years.

Eventually, the pain stopped.

Because Rose's remaining divine power in her body has burned out. She slumped to the ground. Her face was so pale that she didn't look like a black Pidrow, and she didn't have a gossamer. It was covered in all sorts of unpleasant things.

Even though she looked like she was dying, she survived after all.

She struggled to cast a hopeful gaze at Raven, she didn't dare to expect too much, she only hoped that Raven could protect her, otherwise if she fell into the hands of Rose, it would be another life and death.

Raven smiled. Gently unleashed a small trick, which was a video of his glorious deeds.

"Give you three minutes, believe it, and then believe in me, and you can reach the level of a devout believer or above. Then there is a reward. ”

"Yes!" The priestess of Drow is like a treasure.

When she began to bear this image with her own mind, an accident happened that surprised Raven slightly.

System Prompt:

"You have inadvertently replaced some of the memories of the Drow elf priestess Kamanda with the Illusion of Truth that you learned from the [Ciri Hat]. You have gained information about the realm of the Illusion of Truth. ”

"You have unleashed intimidation on Kamanda, and her will to resist has collapsed. She chooses to accept your fantasy clips as her real memories. ”

"Your god-level skill [Selfless Ecstasy] has mutated, which has an unknown effect on the target creature. As the other party chooses to fully accept your beliefs, their faction shifts...... The system calculates that target creature Kamanda is now devout about you. Its faction is expected to change to Orderly Evil within thirty days. ”

Raven was really scared.

The Drow elf priest, who was a diehard loyalist of Rose a moment ago, turned to believe in him after giving up his faith because of his own intimidation and Rose's torture, and actually became a devout believer in such a short period of time.

That's really ...... How speechless.

The gaze of a devout believer cannot be feigned. In these years, even the lowest-ranking priests have the magic of [Faith Verification], let alone Raven, who is the main god.

This scene made Sunny feel ...... It's weird.

Naturally, Shanny walked over and put a hand on Raven's shoulder, "Yo, little brother Raven, I finally understand why you got so much inheritance from Ciric. Ciric used terror to force mortals to believe in him. You're not bad either. ”

"Hey, it's a long way off, that mad dog in Ciric bites anyone. I'm not in the good and neutral camp. Raven was innocent.

"In the future, if my sister and I find out that you are killing beautiful creatures indiscriminately, I may become your enemy." Shannie is used to teasing others again, blowing in Raven's ear.

"Don't worry, it won't."

At this time, the priestess Kamanda asked weakly, "God, I ...... Shall I call thee my lord? ”

Raven glanced at her and pinched his nose: "You stink too much, after washing it, follow up." After that, a god thought about it, and several robot-like people came out of the still open portal, and without saying a word, they dragged the bewildered priestess into the portal.

Less than ten minutes later, Kamanda returned in high spirits. She couldn't suppress her ecstasy, for after her quick bath, she saw a set of low-level sacrificial robes from the Church of Death and Shadows, and a Legendary Staff of the Spell System.

Right! This is the reward Raven gave her, the reward for betraying Rose!

On the other side, on the frontal battlefield, Rose's army was losing ground one after another.

In the case that Rose did not dare to come out, Rose's mortal army could not be the opponent of the undead army blessed with the divine power of death. Not to mention the Golem, Mechanic, Automaton, and Undead alliances.

The Drow legions were retreating in every channel, and the Lords and High Priests had to keep more of the Slave Legions as outcasts.

Unfortunately, not long after this side gives up, the lichs over there kill these foundlings and turn them into zombies and join the pursuit.

After it was rumored that Raven was in charge of the Kerati Underground River, the desperate Mistress could only pin her hopes on breaking through another pass, the Clemmentine Tunnels.

The widest tunnel, which is as wide as a kilometer, heard that there is an ancient red dragon guarding the town, and the news is really desperate.

However, there is more than one tunnel in the tunnel complex, and if you escape from those smaller ones, you can still hope to return to Morsoblay alive.

Kundena, the sixth-ranked High Priestess of the Khnet House in Morsobre, is fleeing from such a narrow passage unknown to the other Drow with her henchmen.

Soon, she realizes that she was wrong.

The passage where only four people were in parallel seemed to be empty, but when her family's legendary beginner-level martial artist passed through, the shadow behind a small stone on the side of the passage that seemed impossible to hide suddenly moved.

A vampire leaped out of the shadows, its claws as sharp as a adamantite dagger slashing at the back of the Martial Master's neck like lightning, and the Martial Master's head flew up, slammed straight into the top of the cave wall, and fell again.

"Enemy attack!" There was a terrible cry from among the drow elves.

From the speed and attack power of the enemy, Kundena realized that this was an extremely powerful and rare shadow vampire.

Her subordinates are useless in front of this vampire. Not even she was able to stand up to the vampire. Since just now, he has not received any response to his call to Rose. Even though she didn't dare to think about it, she felt that Rose had abandoned them.

But as Rose's priestess, she must not show any dissatisfaction with Rose, otherwise what awaits her is the outpouring of hostile forces within the family.

Now, her only chance is the scroll in her pocket.

The enemy struck again, this time stabbing one of her priestly daughters to death with ease.

Reluctantly locking onto the other with her senses, Kundena's slender, obsidian-like fingers opened a pocket around her waist and pulled out a wurm scroll at high speed, opening it with a skillful gesture.

Although the magic scroll is very valuable, no matter how valuable it is, it is not as expensive as life. She pronounced the spell in a quick and accurate pronunciation intonation, and as she spoke, the golden words disappeared from the paper.

Black, heatless flames fell onto the rough rock floor of the passage, burning through the dead bodies on the ground ten times faster than wildfires spread, carving a path of fire that led to the damn vampire.

Hit? (To be continued.) )