After the human-faced spider reappeared, it didn't make any moves, just used its strange six pupils to stare coldly at this guy who was on the same level as it.

"Black Smoke Man" feels like he is having a nightmare, the end of the world in his dream, waking up from the dream and everything is back to normal.

He circled around the human-faced spider many times, and could see that before and after the burning of this flame, the human-faced spider had some changes, the most straightforward thing was that half of the arthropods that were cut off by He Yueyin with a knife were "re-grown" at this time.

Does the human-faced spider also have the function of being reborn from the fire?

The "black smoke man" turned his brain three hundred times, and he couldn't think of such strange and ridiculous things as "there is a human-faced spider hidden in the belly of the human-faced spider".

He only knew that the human-faced spider in the hands of the Order must not have an accident. This is the key to the continued existence of the Blood Flame Order in the foreseeable future.

The "black smoke man" adjusts his emotions and also adjusts the way of energy information of consciousness, so that it can dock with the human-faced spider, and the human-faced spider does not resist and so on.

Soon, his consciousness cut into the deep area of the human-faced spider, and he saw the terrifying scene of the Crucible Hell.

The "black smoke man" breathed a sigh of relief first.

In the teachings of the Blood Flame Order, the great Blood Flame will is deeply hidden in the fierce and extreme emotions of everyone's anger, hatred, despair, etc., it has no specific form, no clear self-consciousness, but it has a powerful, terrifying, absolutely dominant power and restless and unrestrained operating laws.

Therefore, after obtaining this human-faced spider, the Order projected the most classic meditation environment of the Order here, and used it as the foundation to build the basic structure of the future sacrifice vessel.

Everything looks the same, but further verification is needed.

The consciousness of the "Black Smoke Man" continued to deepen, and soon there was a special "voice" that passed all the way up from the depths of the sea of fire magma.

"Blood, blood, blood!"

"Fire, fire, fire!"

The monotonous and crazy shouts converged into an anxious roar, but for the "black smoke man", it was very cordial and reassuring.

This is the prayer of the low-level believers of the Order, and the real prayer sound is naturally much more complicated, but at present, the structure carried by the human-faced spider cannot be completely restored, and it can only be roughly classified.

The "blood" category is often associated with hatred and resentment, while the "fire" category is more thrill-seeking.

From these prayers and shouts, it is certain that the structure of the "Temple of Blood Souls" implanted by the Order is still there, the foundation has not been lost, and everything is fine.

Through the "Blood Soul Temple", he contacted the Order's side, and soon, a deep and firm thought responded to him.

"I'm here."

Facing the main priest, the "black smoke man" completely relaxed: "Your Excellency, something happened in that incident before......

In fact, in this hunting operation, the main priest is aware. "Black Smoke Man" was when he was accompanying the human-faced spider to forage, and found the target of the human-faced spider restless, that is, Jack, who was not easy to judge at the time, discussed with the main priest, and got permission before chasing and hunting. But the subsequent development of the situation, I am afraid it is difficult for the main priest to think of it.

After listening to the brief report, the chief priest was not too surprised, and only said, "Morun, is our 'mold' damaged?" ”

The so-called mold refers to the human-faced spider.

"Black Smoke Man", also known as Moron, flashed a fragment of the human-faced spider "reborn from the fire" in his heart, but this kind of thing is too complicated to say, he only picks the key points and responds simply:

"No, it's not, it seems to be a bit of an improvement."

"It's true, I'm here, I can feel a kind of spiritual pressure that I have never felt before, and the environment is becoming more organized and layered. Although order has never been a hobby of the Great Blood Flame Will, the path to it always has to be divided into some high and low. ”

"As you say." Morun's mood settled.

"The Forty Years of Founding Ceremony is imminent, and in order to restore the glory of the Order, our actions are always indispensable to crises and adventures, which are encouraged by the will of blood flames, as long as the ultimate goal is achieved."

The priest made a bland arrangement: "You already have a soul messenger at your grazing site, I will send another one, as well as transportation." Your task now is to get out of the center of the storm as soon as possible and bring our mold back safely. ”

"As you wish, Your Excellency." Moron disconnected from communication, his consciousness wandering in the depths of Hellfire, inexplicably distracted.

It's been forty years.

Forty years ago, when the three world wars were in the ascendant, the first chief priest of the Blood Flame Order, in the despair of the war, felt the great Blood Flame Will, realized the awakening of ability, and established the Blood Flame Order on the battlefield.

It was one of the world's first well-documented, modern secret orders. Moron was one of the founding elders of the Order, and he was only twenty years old at the time, a new recruit on the battlefield.

He derives endless pleasure from the killing power given by the Blood Flame, and the rapid development of the Order has also allowed him to achieve achievements that he never dreamed of when he was a teenager.

As a veteran secret order, the "Blood Flame" once had an astonishing glory, and their followers were spread over nearly two-thirds of the world's metropolises, making them one of the few worldwide orders in those days.

However, the good times did not last long, and the doctrines that were too fierce and extreme lost their vitality after losing the support of the war and crisis environment. The Order declined rapidly after the war, and a succession of major doctrinal changes, internal divisions, and external attachments cut this powerful force to pieces. The branch where Morun is located can only shrink in the Xia City domain, and with the good combat power of the high-level, it can barely maintain the face of a secret order.

In the years of change, the most important tool to realize the will of blood flame and communicate with low-level believers, the Order's sacrificial vessel, was unfortunately damaged, which dealt a heavy blow to the Order.

The powerful sacrificial vessel was originally the pride of the Blood Flame Order, and it was the inheritance weapon that distinguished them from those Wild Fox Zen and Pheasant Regiment. It is precisely because of the "sacrificial vessels" that those low-level sect members have a regular channel for direct communication with the great blood flame will, and have the real feedback of "manifesting supernatural powers and intervening in reality", which is the best way to unite people's hearts and cultivate backward people.

The loss of the sacrificial vessel is undoubtedly a fatal blow and a painful humiliation for a order based on extraordinary power.

Nowadays, their order is also the same as those pheasant groups, every sacrificial activity, no matter how big or small, needs the chief priest to undertake and guide, and use artificial methods to communicate the will of blood flames, which consumes a lot of money, restricts a lot, and is difficult to convince, becoming the biggest bottleneck restricting the recovery and development of the order.

Molen has had enough of these hellish days. He had lived through the Order's most glorious years, and because of it, he couldn't bear the decay he was in.

Now, the Order has paid a great price to obtain the way to regain the sacrificial weapon, and the human-faced spider is the key to the key, and there is absolutely no room for failure!

"Great Blood Flame Will, I ask for your blessing."

Consciousness completed a simple prayer in the Crucible Hellfire, and he could feel the response of a vague will from the depths of the Void, and it was a clarity rarely seen in recent years.

It's like a real god, looking down condescendingly.