It looked dark outside, inside an office building that should have been empty.

It is located in a large internal conference room on the top floor.

The tables and chairs had long since been rearranged, a wooden six-pointed star altar was placed in the center, and under the light of the light equipment, a red-robed cultist deepened the inscription on the altar with sheep's blood.

On the walls, there are a large number of bone products and wildlife products.

Under the soft light design of the ceiling, it looks a little eerie.

This place, apparently converted into a place of worship, is home to more than fifty men, women, and children.

They all wore masks, silk clothes that were fashionable in the classical period, and surrounded the altar, holding candles and praying in low voices.

Although they covered their faces and couldn't see their expressions, they could see from their mannerisms and behaviors.

At least they all seem to be extremely religious.

It seems to really believe in the existence of the true God claimed by these cultists.

It's just that here, a middle-aged man wearing an Aries mask who is particularly pious is praying and carefully looking at every believer.

Especially the few cultists wearing black masks as the organizers, he focused on the target.

As one of the best agents of Citigroup's intelligence service, this middle-aged man has replaced the Aries Mask believer in disguise, and has been attending this evil god gathering for almost a week.

A week ago, they received secret information that it was a group of rich people who had been registered to play cult worship and suddenly changed and became mysterious and secretive.

Citigroup's intelligence department, which was quite concerned about abnormal things, immediately took action.

During this period, the middle-aged man in the white sheep mask they caught made them even more interested.

For they knew from their mouths that they, the empty and lonely rich people, had actually started out as a sect that worshipped the god of the Morning Star.

The reason why they join in is simply to satisfy the mystery and satisfaction that no one else has.

Strictly speaking, this sect belongs to a kind of ancient god religion, except for the slaughter of cattle and sheep for sacrifice, there is no taboo, and after the record, it has been turned a blind eye by the local government.

However, the unexpected happened.

According to the middle-aged man, their most recent sacrifice was answered by the gods!

There were even apostles who had gained divine power, and they were naturally co-opted.

Then, naturally, they used their money connections to develop secretly.

In the eyes of the intelligence services, this is all the old routine of the old cultists pulling sheep.

If it weren't for the extraordinary events of this time, these cultists who tried to bypass them and extract money would have been interviewed by them long ago.

I haven't taken action, but I'm just thinking about the fact that it's really a mysterious force that is causing trouble.

Tonight was the last night in his superiors' plans.

If after this night, this cult organization that has fooled a bunch of rich people still can't come up with the real thing.

Then they'll catch it all.

Those who preach the doctrine and deceive people will be severely punished by the law.

As for the wealthy who wanted immortality and transcendence, in exchange, the agent's superiors didn't mind their department's charitable foundation suddenly getting more kindness the next day.

"God is above!"

The last verse of the prayer was sung in unison, and then the candles were held up together.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the six sharp corners of the altar suddenly erupted into flames, illuminating the surroundings, and at the same time, the space seemed to begin to tremble slightly.

Such a vision made several female believers who had just joined the believers exclaim.

"Insect carving skills."

The agent frowned slightly, feeling more and more that this was a trick.

He was ready to inform his colleagues around him who were ready to make the arrest.

Suddenly, however, the cultist standing on the altar looked at the agent.

The moment their eyes met, the agent felt a chill suddenly emerge from the depths of his spine and quickly spread throughout his body.

made his whole person fall into an ice cellar, and he lost his ability to act in an instant!

"How is it possible, how is this done!"

"Hypnosis? Gas medications? Still is...... Extraordinary power? ”

When the agent was terrified.

The cultist on the altar had already opened his hands and said loudly, "The true God has just told me that we have a traitor!" ”

"He doesn't believe in God, but he sneaks in with us and tries to destroy our sacrifices!"

"Tell me out loud, what are we to do with such a traitor?"

In the crowd, several cultists who came with the man of this altar immediately raised their candles and screamed feverishly: "Sacrifice him to God!" ”

"Burn him!"

"Yes, burn him!"

Under the roar, a frenzied atmosphere suddenly rose in this conference room.

Several cultists tied up the agents and pressed the altar.

The leader stepped back slightly, his eyes sweeping around at the frightened and expectant eyes behind the masks.

Judging from his 30 years of missionary experience, if this sacrifice can be completed today, it will definitely have an unprecedented impact on the hearts of these wealthy people.

Then it's time for him to harvest.

Thinking of this, his heart couldn't help but burn.

His goal in life is to be like that great predecessor back then, to be able to tear the earth and become the king of the country within a country in Citigroup!

Although the second kingdom died, it is undeniable that the sect leader did enjoy the wonderful taste and honor of the lord of a country, and he still died rightly!

But if you want to succeed, you need not only talent, but also money.

And how to make these rich people become lambs is the most critical step in this process.

"Lady luck is with me, bless me, this time it will be all the best." The leader of the cultist touched the ornament hidden on his chest, and at the height of the atmosphere.

He stepped forward, drew a dagger, and slowly, under the excited gaze of many believers, placed it on the agent's neck.

"There is nothing more striking than sacrificing one's own kind."

"Whew, I'll be ...... this time"

Just when the cultist was about to cut it off.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of sacred music ringing in his ears.

His face changed slightly.

As an excellent magic stick, he is well aware of the importance of the coordination between the ambient atmosphere, drugs, and hypnosis.

In the atmosphere, in addition to the decoration and arrangement, music is also an important part of it, once you make a mistake, it is likely that the effect you want to achieve will be halved or even the opposite effect.

Yes, he glared at his companion fiercely, asking him to deal with it quickly.

But he suddenly realized that the music was getting brighter and brighter, so that he had the illusion of wearing headphones.

I'm hallucinating?

At this critical time?

As a hypnotist with qualifications, the first thing he realized was that he had a mental problem.

Soon, he realized that he was alone in hearing the louder and louder sacred music.

He suddenly felt the ornament on his chest burn and tingle.

Immediately, he saw a large amount of blood suddenly flow from his altar.

The blood flowed like a river, but it was gathered on the altar and would not flow out.

The cultist instinctively retreated, and as soon as he landed, he realized that he had made a mistake this time, as a sacrifice, how could he leave the altar?

Just don't wait for him to want a remedy.

Blood-colored flames suddenly boiled from the altar.

Then, a demon with wings formed by flames, a fierce face, and a height of at least three meters, came out of the blood with flames.

Frightened, the agent who was still on the altar sat down on the altar with his legs limp.

"Evil ...... Demon? ”

"Is this sacrifice real? Did these guys really summon demons? ”

The agent's brain was a mess.

It's just that at this time, those cultists are actually confused.

Although they are cults under the official definition, they also engage in flesh and blood sacrifices, and they also break the law and fool people, but they really don't worship demons!

People's worship is one of the ancient gods recorded in the classics, and it can't be beaten with the demon eight poles!

Unless the old god was played by a demon in the first place, ...... How could this ritual summon demons!

O God!

What the hell is this...... It's scary to think about!