In the distance, she saw her fellow citizens. It was a cult of the Drow warrior patron goddess Shventam and the immortal goddess of vengeance, Kiawin Sali.

But the eyes of these dark-skinned compatriots looked at her with vigilance.

In the world of drow elves, betrayal and assassination are commonplace, and the dark drow spirits that will appear in the fugue land are mostly losers. The souls of the victors whom Rose loved the most were often drawn directly into Rose's kingdom during the sacrificial rites.

Now Kamanda is neither a member of the Dark Drow nor a believer, just alone, completely unsure of what to do.

"I ...... You must be a follower of Raven Yunfield, right? She told herself.

In the world of Ultron, mortals are not allowed to commit suicide, and those who have faith are treated many thousand times better after death than those who do not believe.

Out of fear of the treatment of the unbelievers, Kamanda tried to call Raven's Angel of Reception.

"O my lord Raven Yunfield! I believe in your Kamanda! I cursed damned Rose at your will. I offer you my devotion according to your will. Take me into your kingdom of God. ”

Called over and over again, nothing came of it!

On the contrary, those former compatriots were like hiding from the plague, how far away from Kamanda.

Kamanda was almost desperate, and couldn't help but ask herself: Am I abandoned? Is Raven Yunfield, who is notoriously trustworthy, just treating me like a pawn in the end?

Kamanda's conflict is fleeting, there is no turning back, if she gives up her faith in Raven at this moment, it will be a real catastrophe. She kept telling herself, almost hypnotic, that she had to believe in the illusion of Raven's great achievements, and believed that that it was her true yearning.

Unconsciously. Her black soul glowed softly.

At this moment, she could barely believe her eyes as she saw the incarnation of Kranvo, the god of human death.

Klanwo spoke: "Your master is a super new god, a big fool who doesn't understand any of the rules of the god domain. He didn't build the kingdom of God, he didn't plan how to deal with his dead believers, and he didn't even have an angel to guide him. Fortunately. He's a bit responsible, and he's asked me to pass this on to you. ”

An emblem glowing with a grayish-black glow fell into Kamanda's hand.

"It's ......"

"From this moment on, you are one of the leading angels of Raven Yunfield, the god of death and shadows. You are responsible for channeling the souls of devout and zealots who believe in Raven. ”

"......" Kamanda was dumbfounded, is this okay?

"Feel it with your heart, and you can feel the connection with your master's kingdom."

"But I didn't feel anything."

"Because Raven's idiot hasn't even built the kingdom of God."

“……”

"Okay, I'm busy, and the next thing is for you and your Lord God." With that, Cranvo patted his ass and left.

A soul left that is both surprised and helpless.

Almost at the same time, a question bothered Jessica was in front of the Blood Queen.

"My king...... You want us to fight for Raven Yunfield. For you are my king, and we have hearkened. You asked us to join the Death Shadow Church, and we obeyed. If we were asked to turn to the camp of order, we all obeyed. But our King, can you tell us what is the point of our fighting? Will we be rewarded for our valiant battles? Will our souls still be crushed by the Mother River of Souls after we die? ”

It was a Blood Baroness who asked Jessica in the midst of a battle. Her sister, who had been dependent on her for 500 years, died in battle. This wasn't a big deal among vampires for hundreds of millions of years. The sparse race of vampires has never produced gods, and occasionally there is a demigod, a pseudo-god or something, which is quickly eliminated.

It can be said that the entire vampire race has become accustomed to the situation where hanging is hanging and everything is lost.

Now, it seems a little different.

Because the state of the vampire race is a bit difficult to define. In a sense, since Jessica is Raven's property. That kind of affiliation that is extrapolated downwards, the vampire race is theoretically also Raven's property.

But after the vampire dies, is the soul allowed to enter Raven's kingdom?

No one has ever given a definitive answer. After all, Jessica's own condition is uncertain, she is like a concubine waiting for the king's favor in the harem, and that sense of precarious crisis has always haunted her heart. The cautious Jessica didn't dare to ask Raven such a question.

Jessica was stunned. The two subordinates who were forcibly surrendered by her, Camilla and Vlad VIII, remained silent beside her, sneering inwardly.

Especially Camilla laughed out loud, and said in her heart: Slut! It's enough to lose yourself, and you have to ask the entire vampire clan to kneel and lick Raven. Okay now, Raven will play you and forget it, I'll see how you end up.

Who knows, at this moment, a pair of hands suddenly appeared from the void behind Jessica, and hugged Jessica, although it did not touch the sensitive parts, but the intimacy was self-evident.

The moment those hands appeared, Jessica almost wanted to fight back.

When the familiar touch came, she immediately realized who the owner of the hands was.

"Don't ...... In front of my men...... "Jessica instinctively wanted to protest because she was afraid that overemphasizing her status as Raven's woman would weaken her majesty.

Some things are different from what she thinks.

Vampires are inherently evil creatures, and over the years, they have become accustomed to being the domain of powerful undead kings such as lichs and warlords.

Instead of caring about whether their queen is a lover of a god, they should be concerned about whether Jessica's identity as a lover will bring them benefits.

"Let me answer that question for Jessica." As soon as Raven's words fell, the vampires who recognized him all knelt down on one knee, leaving Jessica in her arms, struggling or saluting.

Gently biting Jessica's ear, causing the beautiful vampire royal sister to collapse in his arms, Raven smiled and looked at the vampire lady, "Your sister is Denison, right?" ”

"My lord, how do you know?"

"My guiding angel has just brought her into the kingdom of my God. Since my kingdom is still under construction, it may not be until tomorrow that you will see her in my earthly kingdom. ”

"Really!?"

"As the King of the Dead, what's wrong with luring a devout vampire believer into his kingdom?" Raven asked rhetorically with a smile.

There really isn't anything wrong with that!

As the owner of the [Deceased] priesthood, theoretically all dead creatures belong to Raven before their souls go to the iQue Plains. In fact, the scope of Raven's priesthood is very vague. Because the soul is also classified according to race, and races such as gnomes, halflings, and orcs all have the god of death.

If you had to break it down by clergy, Raven would manage the deceased at most half-elves and machine people. On the other hand, what Raven got was the [Dead] priesthood of the human race, and Raven undoubtedly crossed the border. After each of the major races has their own souls of the dead, Raven wants to recruit the small number of vampires into his priesthood, and no one will protest.

For Raven, perhaps, it was a small matter. For vampires, that's a big deal!

Because it means that vampires don't have to die to die, they can also be mixed in with the invokers, and the meaning of this is really different.

The vampire lady asked in surprise, "My lord...... You mean, you are willing to be the protectors of our vampires and accept us vampires into your kingdom after death!? ”

Raven blinked: "Those who believe in my way are immortal!" The rest, whether it's the withering of everything or the monstrous flood, has nothing to do with me. ”

"Thank you, my lord, Raven Yunfield!" Inside the cave, hundreds of vampires shouted in unison. There were only a few hundred people, but the sound of the mountain roaring and tsunami seemed to be condensed by thousands of people.

"Don't thank me, thank your queen." Quietly left a sentence in Jessica's ear: "Come over tonight." Raven was gone.

Jessica hadn't recovered from her shyness yet, but she noticed that the eyes of all her subordinates had changed when they looked at her.

It wasn't the oppressive obedience that came before, but a surrender in the true sense of the word, a surrender to her, a surrender to Raven behind her.

Accommodating vampire believers as supplicants was a complete accident and a necessity.

At the most critical moment in the previous life, the gods of almost all the major races were no longer restricted to death, and they had to be believers of their own race to enter the kingdom of God. For example, in the kingdom of the elven gods, there are wild elves that have always been looked down upon before, as well as humans who believe in the laws of nature, and even dark drow elves who once believed in the dark girl Elisetsu.

Quite simply, the consumption of the invokers cannot keep up with the needs of war.

At that time, it was not at all necessary to accept believers across races to become prayers.

It's just that Raven is setting this precedent now, which is a little shocking. If you leave aside their origins, in fact, whether they are vampires or female drow priests, they are very good Dharma invokers.

The kitchen knife is easy to find, but the master is hard to find.

Raven has the most profound experience of this, but as long as he believes in himself and is obedient enough, what race does he care?

What surprised Raven the most was what happened next.

The system prompt sounds.

"Because you chose to accept the Vampires of the Order faction as your invokers. By default, the world assumes that you have a [Vampire] priesthood and a [Dark Elf] (partial) priesthood. ”

Raven was absolutely surprised by this.

Immediately, Raven smiled. Rose in the bottomless abyss is furious!

"Bastard Raven! How dare you put your hand to me!? The Spider God's scream resounded throughout the 66th floor.

Raven's involvement in the [Dark Elf] priesthood is undoubtedly digging up Rose's roots! You know, even her most disobedient daughter, the dark girl Elisetsu, who wants to get rid of her soon, has never been so arrogant as to get involved in her favorite dark drow elf priesthood.

Now Raven is just a new god, and he actually put his hand in her pocket.

It's no wonder that Rose isn't mad. (To be continued.) )