"Look at the people with the plague!"

A man in a black robe with a beak mask shook the bell in the shape of a cross in his hand and walked through the streets of Norma and shouted, "Look at the people who don't believe in the gods!" The outcast, the cursed, and the hated are all here! ”

In the ominous sound of jingle bells, the people retreated as if they were hiding from a moving plague, staring at the man with a look of disgust that looked like a cultist.

Ever since the bloodstained syndrome poured into the town with the monsoon winds, a symbol of death, the priest here has fled overnight. It was only the next day that the man who felt a little unwell tried to go to the church to ask the pastor for help, only to find that he had fled overnight.

Suddenly, the dark scarlet despair soaked the entire town.

The gods have abandoned them, and who else can save them?

Even if those pastors hid it, it would be useless. People are always better informed than they think, and on the third day of the massacre, some people already knew about it.

Because the Blighters had stolen Kranwo's powers, even the gods could not dispel such a terrible plague. In such a situation, it seems understandable to practice forced disinfection.

And there is also a vague rumor circulating that the druids did not steal and could not steal the power of Koranwo at all. It was only because Koranwo could not cure the plague that he made up a lie.

A very strong proof of this is that the druids themselves are almost extinct.

Carral's rebels were like a tidal wave, smashing the druids to near extinction in just a few days.

They chanted "Rest in peace". Wield a blade made of a silver cross and sever the druid's magic alive. And with the power of multiplication, infinite physical strength, and sharp blades, the druids who were previously high above were easily wiped out.

Because they are always prophesying the death of others. And they were all black outside of their armor, and some called this legion the Legion of Death Ravens.

Who their leader was, no one knows yet. But even without a chieftain. They were also always able to disperse the enemy, that is, the druid's army, with an inexplicable tacit cooperation.

Of course, there are reasons why they cooperate well, but the more willing is that the morale of the druid's subordinate legions is not high.

After all, in many versions of rumors, and as evidenced by some wizards' prophetic sorcery, the plague was indeed started by the druids.

And more accurately prophetic sorcery directly states that the person who started the plague is some of the Druid's high-ranking people. It can be said that in this bloodstained syndrome, the Doyds were unable to take off the hat that was fastened to their heads.

What's even more outrageous is that I don't know who used what means to spread the news throughout Karaal.

Meantime. The high-level druids secretly manipulated the entire political situation in Carral, and I don't know who exposed it, and some hot-blooded young people directly took their relatives and friends to the Marquis of Saya in the name of saving the country.

Coupled with the fact that a large number of innocent people were implicated to death in the previous civil war of the druids, the druids who were originally in a high position were directly dragged off the altar overnight and became the public enemy of the entire Karar.

Led by the Raven Legion and with the help of a few scattered wizards, countless places began to rebel against the druids at the same time. Some of the druids - especially the white-robed druids who had never seen much blood or filth - themselves renounced their identities and declared that they had joined the Raven Legion only as Death Ravens.

And the Death Raven Legion is also a refusal to come. Take all these druids who have abandoned the light and turned to the dark. It's as if they don't care if the newcomers are loyal or not. In other words, in such a kind atmosphere, loyalty has become an important part of their hearts.

Just living in this legion, you can't be disloyal.

People get up early to pray. Pray for eating, pray for sleeping, and pray for battle. They don't pray to any god. Rather, it is a prayer to death itself.

Therefore, they quite agree with the name "Death Crow" as the outside world calls them. It can even be said that it is very satisfied.

In such beliefs, or almost distorted beliefs. The fear of death among the fighters was downplayed to a considerable extent.

After all, in their cognition, even if a person dies, it is nothing. They just went home. They're just sleeping.

Every crow of death recited in his heart "to die" before the war; Before dying, every crow would close his eyes and silently pray, "May I sleep forever."

From the beginning of the people who only consoled themselves, to the fact that they believed in the contents completely, and received mystical and divine powers, people saw miracles.

Not a miracle, but a miracle.

They did not chant the names of any gods, nor did they even have devotion in their hearts, but they wished that they would have an eternal sleep, and a power that they had never been exposed to before surged in their hearts.

That power is called a divine skill.

Most of the legions under the command of the druids defected to the camp of the rebels.

However, despite his reputation in Karal, he is still regarded as a cultist in Bansar.

In fact, the Bansa people are not bad.

They did believe in something that did not belong to the righteous gods, and they did get divine magic from it. But anyone who believes in death, believes that all things have an end, and longs for eternal sleep for himself, is given power over the ordinary trainee pastor.

If the evil god could be so powerful, then the current righteous god would have been dragged into the big crack a long time ago.

- However, as with all cultists, these ordinary villagers did not dare to resist or curse to their faces.

"They're going to kill," the people said in fear, and then ran away from them.

And they know very well that these crow's beaks will not only kill, but will not even leave souls for them. The soul of a person killed by a dead crow will not return to the kingdom of God, but will go directly to hell. In the eyes of these believers in Tyre or Sivir, this is already the most terrible thing.

However, that's when things changed.

The crow, who would not have been paid attention to by anyone, was suddenly grabbed by a little boy by the corner of his clothes.

"Can you ...... Is the plague cured? ”

The little boy looked up pleadingly, his eyes full of unease. A dark red streak crawled from the corner of his eye to his throat

"I can."

The crow squinted and lowered his head, nodding in affirmation.

He read word by word.

Immediately, the little boy's tears flowed.

He fell to his knees at once, ripped off the gold-plated sun talisman from his neck, and threw it on the ground.

"Then I don't believe Tyre! I believe in your God, please heal me! The little boy fell to his knees and wept, "I don't want to die...... I don't want to die yet! Please, please help me-"

The crow wordlessly touched his little head, and drew a cross on his chest with his eyes closed.

"I'll heal you."

The voice of the crow suddenly became gentle: "In return, you must remember and preach to the outside world that the name of the person who healed you is Cyra, a follower of the Sleeping Teacher, and the most loyal shield of His Majesty Roland—" (To be continued.) )