Immediately, the duke began the sacrificial ceremony and raised his hand.

"Knock knock knock - woo woo woo" The low drum and long trombone sounded. A feeling of oppression and dreary suddenly enveloped the audience.

"O Bahn, the god of tyranny of my lord, thou art the source of strife! You are the pinnacle of hatred! Thou art the tyrannical king—a lowly mortal! Tremble before the absolute power of the tyrannical king! Fear it! Get down on your knees—"

Amid the praise of hundreds of worshippers in unison, a giant black fist the size of three carriages and clenched with green light suddenly appeared on the altar.

A deep male voice echoed in everyone's ears and hearts at the same time.

"Darsnil! Before this moment I thought you stupidly messed everything up...... But I smell a good smell - ah, a traitor to Ciric! Oh! Halken! Dear Halken! I didn't expect us to meet again! I said we'd see each other again, didn't we? Dare to betray my Harken Akmilir! ”

With the sound, a translucent humanoid figure wrapped in shadows appeared above the altar, wearing pitch-black armor and a delicate black cloak with red stripes, and a metal iron glove studded with jewels on his right hand. Those who are familiar with Bane, the god of tyranny, know that this is the only weapon he needs to deal with enemies who dare or should be said to be stupid enough to attack him.

"Woo-woo-" Halken struggled violently, even despite the fact that many parts of his body had been nailed. As a result of the struggle, the wounds that had already crusted over broke open again. Halken didn't care about the pain of the wound, and almost every muscle in his body trembled with utter fear.

Cold sweat and blood mixed together and began to trickle down the altar. There is a circular sink under the altar that carries everything that flows from the altar. A beautiful maiden shuddered and saved the runny water with a gorgeous golden basin at the outlet of the sink below.

Seeing the ecstasy of the god of tyranny, Duke Darsnier also had a look of surprise on his face, and he did not say a word, but looked at Bane with the eager eyes of a puppy to please his master.

As if sensing the Duke's gaze, Bane's grim green face as a demon showed a rare smile, and he turned to face the Duke, and his voice rumbled: "Darsnier, your sacrifice is the best!" I will compensate you three times for the white dragon you lost, and this time it's the black dragon! Stand down, and I'm going to enjoy it before Rahalken enters my divine realm. ”

"Yes! Our Most High Lord! The Duke retreated in ecstasy, and the believers around him pushed a hundred meters away like a tide, waiting in awe from afar.

Almost all of them have an unconcealed ecstasy.

Duke Darsnier is favored, and it is they who benefit. They were ready to be martyred, but the Duke was so powerful that he captured the High Priest of Shirek, who was enough to make Bane happy, and was also the former traitor Halken, one of the four apostates Bane wanted to take revenge on.

The god of tyranny is harsh, and he is picky about his followers to the limit. However, the god of tyranny is also extremely generous, and believers who complete his task will receive the best reward of their dreams.

Triple the black dragon! This was enough for the Duke to form a second Order of Wyverns.

With this capital, it is not impossible for the duke to become emperor by treason! Even without treason, the Mosha Empire will be forced to marry a princess to Duke Darsnir, making him the most powerful prince in power. Naturally, the duke's command is naturally rising.

As for the victim, Halken is no longer concerned. Even if Bane is performing a torture encyclopedia, what a head breaker, an iron virgin, a knife stool......

Every time Halken broke down and was about to die due to torture, Bane used magic to repair Halken's body, and without giving Halken any chance to rest, he entered the next round of torture.

In the distance, there was another group of observers.

It's just that after discovering that Halken has been pulled up to the altar of the god of tyranny, someone has already left the scene.

The first to leave was Randall, the captain of the Demon Archer in Mullin City, who looked at the shadow killer who appeared on behalf of Raven with deep meaning, and left a sentence: "Although I don't like what you do, I still owe you a favor." ”

The second to depart was an enraged phantom goddess priest.

Instead, the oldest legendary paladin who had come secretly saw the end.

"My name is Coaster. I am here to represent the will of the Church of the Righteous God. Depending on what you answer, the church will become your ally or enemy. ”

"Do you want to ask me why I sold Halken to the god of tyranny?"

The old paladin nodded.

"Well, before I answer your question, I'll ask two questions. First, what about the loss of the Thom and Tyre churches this time? Second, even if Bane had divine power, would he still be able to conjure more five-colored evil dragons out of thin air? ”

The old paladin's eyes lit up suddenly. He is no longer young, he is long past the age when he didn't mess around with his opponent just by relying on the idea of destroying evil. The holy warriors have fought for the justice of the mainland for so many centuries, and the evil power has not decreased, just because they often kill 10,000 enemies and lose 8,000 themselves.

A good thing like this one, which was almost unharmed to annihilate the enemy, was almost a once-in-a-century experience.

What's more, from the consequential point of view, Bane only wanted face and hurt Lizi. Dragons are notoriously infertile with fertility problems. It will take decades to make up for a dead dragon. Judging from the comparison of the forces of the enemy and us, the two major churches of the God of Justice and the God of Courage have undoubtedly made a profit.

The old paladin Koster carefully chose the wording: "You mean ......"

"I'm hoping to get 30% of the next booty."

After listening to this, Coaster bowed deeply to Shadow Kill: "I cautiously look forward to working with you next time on behalf of the church. I also sincerely hope that there will be no hostility for that day. But even if your heart is filled with the darkest darkness, our church will choose to put the crusade against you to the end. ”

Clearly, the old paladin had seen through Raven's orderly, evil nature. It can be said that the method of using anyone to achieve the goal is not accepted by the good camp. However, for the sake of a common goal, the Paladin faction doesn't mind continuing to work with Raven.

Of course, to put it mildly, the Church of the God of Justice doesn't see Raven as a threat yet.

In the distance, Raven, who saw this scene through the soul connection, also smiled.

He had never thought of kneeling and licking these holy warriors who had confessed their deaths. I can't say that the right way is bad, but it has been too long to improve myself, and there are even fewer goals that can be used. Unlike the evil camp, anyone can cut it, the good, neutral, and their own evil ones, anyway, they will cut whoever they don't like.

This is the quickest shortcut for Raven, who is leveled up by collecting killing experience.

The stakes are also very high.

The crowd dispersed, and when they were far away from Bane's altar, the will of the Red Knight, the god of strategy, descended.

No matter how you look at the huge red chess piece horse head that has been conjured, you can feel a little happy.

"What? Don't like what I'm doing? Raven shrugged indifferently.

"No, there is no camp in strategy, nothing to like. Anyway, for me, as long as it's a planned, orderly camp, I like it. ”

"Oh? Are you going to give me the qualifications of God's chosen people? Raven smiled.

The red horse's head despised Raven humanely: "I don't know what your goal is, but as a god, my dignity does not allow me to hand an olive branch to a mortal for the second time. Still, to show my appreciation for you, I'm still spending my divine power to give you something good. With that, the huge horse's head opened its big red mouth.

"Wait...... What do you want? It's going to die! Ahh Horses are herbivores, but the size of their mouths is unsettling.

Too late!

Half of Raven's body was swallowed by the horse's mouth.

"Gollum-" After a few seconds, Raven, who looked like a salted fish, was spat out.

Nima...... You play with me! Raven looked like he had been played. Even if he felt that the Red Knight should not be unfavorable to him, in fact, when facing the divine power of a god, he was still a little afraid.

System Prompt:

": You have been favored by the Red Knight, a 'kiss' with divine powers that perpetuates your intelligence1 and grants you specialization."

": Aura effect, ignoring obstacles. Within a 100-meter radius of you, your warriors and your intellectual summons will fully comprehend your intentions and go into action. This feat, based on your Intelligence modifier, greatly increases the number of summons you can have. ”

"Now your summon count is: 4/30. The number of summons counts only for directly controlled summons, not for creature tokens. ”

Receiving this prompt, Raven couldn't wait to kiss the Red Knight a few times. Intelligence 1 is happy, but even happier is the command expertise in the back.

This is an excellent specialty for the younger brother. You know, in the game of the previous life, if you don't study at the military academy for two years, don't expect to gain expertise. Right! It's just beginner!

Now that the Red Knight had sent him directly, it was no wonder that Raven was not ecstatic.

And now that Raven has the blood of a warlock, adding summons is one of the most desirable specialties.

"It's good if you're happy." After the Red Knight finished speaking, her will vanished.

Looking up at the starry sky, Raven let out a long sigh of relief.

Think back to what you've done since you entered the world of Ultron.

It's so exciting.

If he could, Raven really didn't want to get involved in the war of the gods so quickly. After all, if you are not careful, you will be crushed and your soul will be scattered.

However, he had no choice.

As if in response to Raven's feud with the God of Murder, Ciric's priest got Raven into trouble early.

But now, it's finally over, just secretly find a place to digest the loot you get. Once he reaches the Legendary level, Raven can safely and boldly set off a great wave of revenge and drown the bastard of Ciric.

Raven is about to leave the Mosha Empire, and before leaving, he has to dig a pit with the Duke, such as telling him that he can provide him with information about the priesthood of Ciric or something in the future.

Late at night, walking in the city of Darsnier, Raven was very careful, after all, it was martial law time.

As soon as he walked within 200 meters of the Duke's Palace, Raven was able to summon his own phantom to make contact with the Duke.

However, it was at this moment that Raven suddenly spotted someone.

Someone he definitely didn't want to meet!

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