Chapter 252: Naga

Paganism, churches.

At the bottom of the church, in a dark and closed room with an eerie atmosphere.

The firelight kept coming out from the pillars of fire around the corner, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, revealing a gloomy atmosphere.

I saw the red-robed high priest, two white-robed high priests, and four black-robed high priests, kneeling reverently in front of an ancient bronze shrine.

The shrine is not too big, but it seems to contain an incomparable power, and this dark power, from time to time, leaks out of the shrine, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, ready to harvest the lives of others at any time.

In the shrine, a faint black aura emanated, which seemed to reveal a trace of profundity.

The room was as quiet as a dead silence.

Suddenly, with the firelight, the brighter it became, and the whole room seemed to be illuminated by the firelight in an instant.

The red-robed high priest shook his hands and chanted aloud: "Great God of Judgment, Great God of Naga, may you hear the call of your people and awaken from the endless darkness......

After reciting the incantation, I only felt a black cloud of energy, as if it came out of the shrine, and in an instant, it lingered on the ceiling of the room.

The priests knelt on the ground, but they did not dare to breathe, and they lowered their heads, not daring to look closely.

In the shrine, endless black energy condensed into a distorted grimace in mid-air.

"I want...... What about the boys and the girls? ”

A strange voice rang out in the room.

The priests trembled and trembled.

The red-robed high priest hurriedly kowtowed and said, "Back to the Lord, boy and girl...... No ......."

"What?" A roar of rage came out of the distorted grimace in mid-air.

It only felt like there was a powerful deterrent pressing on the hearts of the priests.

"Lord...... Lord ...... It seems that our otherworldly religion has been targeted by some forces in the East...... They also sent someone undercover to come in...... Therefore, the boy and the girl, in the process of transport, were intercepted...... Please forgive ...... Lord."

The red-robed high priest had changed from his cold normality in the past, and at this moment, he couldn't speak, as if he was very afraid of this distorted grimace.

"What? You shit...... If I hadn't been suppressed by the Holy See in Western Europe, why would I be where I am today? Originally, I wanted to use the power contained in the Eastern Holy Land to make myself stronger, but I didn't expect ...... But he couldn't even get through the first door in the Oriental Holy Land...... Now let you get me a boy and a girl, you can't even do this little thing......"

The distorted grimace, the more hideous, the rolling dark power, overwhelming, as if pressed down like Mount Tai.

The priests who knelt down only felt their hearts as if they were being held by their hands, and their whole bodies were a little out of breath for an instant.

"Lord...... Lord ...... Forgive you, Lord, we have found the woman who infiltrated the sect, and we have killed her, and we have used her soul to worship you...... These days, we've got six devout souls on our hands......"

The red-robed high priest kowtowed repeatedly, looking frightened and afraid, and hurriedly explained.

The distorted black face seemed to have slightly restrained a trace of anger, and the rolling dark power was withdrawn into its hideous mouth.

The other priests were already soaked in cold sweat and couldn't help but collapse to the ground, but they didn't dare to say a word.

After a moment of relief, the black face spoke: "You guys a few days ago, at the Holy Salvation Event, what about that soul?" ”

The red-robed high priest hurriedly said, "She is already willing to dedicate her soul to the Lord wholeheartedly......"

"Okay." The black face said coldly: "This time, the degree should be fast...... Since you said that there are forces from the east involved, then our actions must be ...... But you have to be clean and don't leave anything behind, you know? ”

"Yes, Lord......" The red-robed high priest hurriedly kowtowed again.

The distorted black face said fiercely: "When my strength is enough to enter the door of the Eastern Holy Land, I can obtain the supreme power in the Holy Land, and at that time, we in the Otherworld Sect can be fearless...... I will definitely go back to Western Europe and let the missionaries of the Holy See know that I am powerful......"

Blackface seemed to be very excited, only to see the rolling dark energy, constantly lingering, his face became more and more abstract.

"May the Lord be the most powerful deity in the world of Western Europe......

All the priests chanted in unison.

The distorted black face, constantly hovering in mid-air, seemed to be satisfied, and said coldly: "Give me the six souls you have collected, ......"

"Yes."

The red-robed high priest hurriedly stood up.

I saw her take out a delicate small box from her pocket.

The outside of the small box emitted a faint green light, as if it had enveloped the entire small box.

The red-robed high priest had a serious face, and slowly opened the small box with both hands.

At this moment, I saw only six pitch-black souls, trembling, emerging from the small box.

Among them, there is the soul of Sister Min.

These six souls seemed to have lost consciousness, and they were only trembling because they felt the pressure of the black face.

The distorted black face, at this moment, burst out with an almost crazy and strange laughter, as if he had seen a sumptuous meal, placed in front of him.

I saw a hideous black face, and suddenly opened his bloody mouth, and the dark power in the sky seemed to converge into a black wind, enveloping the six insignificant souls.

Before the priests could react, the black wind instantly swept six souls into the mouth of the distorted black face.

Six souls, without the slightest power to resist.

Under this huge pressure, they are like meat on a chopping board, to be slaughtered.

After eating his fill, his distorted black face exhaled a long breath.

The trembling priests were relieved.

"My current strength is not enough to support me to appear in the world for a long time, so ...... I need a lot of devout soul and blood to recover. ”

The distorted black face, lingering in the air, with a faint light shining in his eyes, stared at the several priests kneeling on the ground, and said slowly.

"The servant knows...... Know...... In these days, we will do our work and sacrifice two more godly souls to the Lord. ”

The red-robed high priest said respectfully.

At this time, she was already relieved, the Najia Demon God was full of food and would soon fall into a deep sleep, and Zhao Wan'er and her mother, the two souls, were naturally able to be caught with confidence.

"Go ahead...... Go ahead...... I'm going to rest......"

Sure enough, after the distorted black face finished speaking, the dark power that lingered in mid-air began to drill into the shrine little by little.

"Congratulations to the Lord ......"

The priests spoke in unison.

In a few moments, all the dark forces had penetrated into the shrine, and the room became quiet again, as if nothing had been born.

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