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It's not that he hasn't said it, Wu Hui really can't understand why this dark witch can always turn her mind to slaughtering the city and destroying the ground.

Under the collapse, he only felt physically and mentally exhausted, and said a few words sternly to let her reflect on herself, and then he didn't bother to care about her anymore.

"My lord!" In the Gate of Heaven, St. Luke returned to the Heavenly Divine Kingdom, and he handed Wu Hui a level 6 crystal nucleus dug out of the body of the carrion Wyvern, with a guilty expression.

"It's okay, it's okay, didn't you just catch the undead minions? "Today, Wu Hui has a large number of believers, and St. Luke, an angel of war, has a sense of security and self-confidence.

As he spoke, he took advantage of the situation to absorb the level 6 crystal nucleus, and suddenly gained nearly 5 points of divine power.

Wu Hui, who had seen more than 100 points of divine power and "huge wealth", it was difficult for him to feel excited anymore with only 5 points of divine power.

However, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

He is now lacking divine power, and with these 5 divine power supplements, he still feels a lot better, and even his devastated mind when communicating with the dark witch seems to be soothed.

Remembering that the dark witch Judy was reckless, she also eliminated an earl, and at the same time dug up a cult that spread its tentacles to Wu Hui's vicinity. Even if there is no merit, there is hard work.

With her current level 4 strength, it is already a little insufficient.

Immediately, Wu Hui's mind moved, and a vast divine power passed down the faith channel, washing the body of the dark witch and evolving every cell of her.

In an instant, the dark witch who was still crying suddenly increased her momentum, and the black aura around her lingered for a long time and could not disperse.

"What?" the Dark Witch felt the majestic power in her body in disbelief, and the bottleneck that had plagued her for so many years was gone.

Level 5!

She was promoted to level 5 in an instant.

According to the division of the strength of the mainland, she is already enough to be called a great wizard at level 5, and she can be respected wherever she goes, even in the imperial capital.

"Thank you, great Lord, your faithful servant Judy, for your patronage. The Dark Witch murmured in thanks, and muttered sweetly in her heart, it seems that my lord is very satisfied with my actions, otherwise it would not have been possible to descend to the gods.

"Great Lord, Judy has understood your intentions and will not disappoint you. ”

In the Kingdom of God, Wu Hui, who descended to the gods casually, no longer pays attention to Judy. Inexplicably, he sneezed twice, and his heart was a little cold, so there wouldn't be any more moths, right?

How could he have expected that the dark witch Judy would be wrong about him again.

"My lord, we must be vigilant against the emergence of dark forces this time. St. Luke admonished with a serious face, "I suggest that some of the clergy be sent into the heart of the enemy to investigate." If there are any uncontrollable signs, suppress them immediately. ”

Luke, don't look at him as loyal and honest, but he is very stubborn and crazy in his bones. Otherwise, he would not have walked to the Holy City alone half a year ago, let alone stubbornly walked back from the wilderness after his soul recovered.

Wu Hui shook his head after thinking about it for a while, and said, "This matter must not be taken by surprise, and even take the initiative to send it to the door." What we lack most is time for development. ”

"My lord is wise. St. Luketian shamelessly patted his ass.

"In addition to that hairy god, there is another thing that gives me more headaches right now. Wu Hui rubbed his slightly aching brain, "That girl Judy accidentally killed Count Raymond, I'm afraid the war will be ignited again." ”

Now that the Holy See of Light has just swallowed the Lu'an region like a snake, it needs to calm down and digest it well, and it is really not suitable for another war.

Being messed up like this by Judy disrupted his plans all at once.

"My lord~ I think it's a good thing. St. Luke's disagreed, "Count Raymond is dead, and Connor, the only legal heir, is dead, and the county is leaderless, and there will definitely be civil strife, and this is our chance." ”

"The Holy See of Light is now strong, and Catherina has also become a level 5 nun, so she can take advantage of the chaos to gnaw another piece of territory from the county and expand another wave of believers. By the time they have finished their battle for the title, we have already secured our ground and faith, and even if they want to expel us, it will be too late. ”

The more St. Luke spoke, the more excited he became, and his deep dark eyes sparkled with a fever.

"You have a point. ”

Wu Hui was also a little enthusiastic when he heard him say this.

The Holy See is indeed strong enough now, and the number of priests is increasing, even if it clashes head-on with the surrounding viscounties, there is no fear. He didn't need to be so cautious and conservative.

With his mind racing, he quickly made up his mind, "In this case, in the next period of time, I will let the Holy Maiden keep an eye on the situation in the county, and if there is any sign of civil strife, she will immediately take action to seize the territory." You also need to prepare, and you may need to make a move when the time comes. ”

"Yes, my lord!"

St. Luke agreed, and the momentum of his body also climbed to the peak at this moment, as if he was already gearing up and couldn't wait to make a move.

......

A few days later.

A black crow swept over the mountains and across the river, fluttering its wings and landing in an ancient castle deep in the Morgan Mountains.

The entire castle is made of black stones, towering and imposing, like a monstrous beast, crouching quietly in the darkness, ready to strike a fatal blow at any time.

A thick dark aura spread from the cracks in the stones, and a faint black mist filled the area where the ancient castle was located within a radius of several kilometers.

Shrouded in mist, the creatures around them all unconsciously underwent subtle mutations. The animals became more irritable and aggressive, their fierce eyes were tinged with a hint of scarlet, and even the plants were distorted, and the branches and leaves were dyed with strange black lines, becoming full of aggression.

This is a region ruled by darkness, and in the midst of the black fog, it seems like another country.

The crow flapped its wings through the bell tower, crashed into a barrier, skimmed over the dense staircase, and soon flew into a huge plaza underneath.

The huge square was filled with mist, and one after another pitch-black stone pillars stood in the middle, vaguely, it seemed to form a huge magic array, and there was a mysterious aura circulating in it, obscure.

Groups of skeletal attendants and skeletal warriors swam in the black mist, like loyal guards, guarding the magic array in the center.

The crow cut through the fog and landed on a table.

This is an offering table.

On the offering table is a black idol with a blurred face. The statue of the god, which is less than half a person tall, holds a white bone scepter, and its entire body is shrouded in black robes, exuding a black divine light, magnificent, majestic, but evil.

More than a dozen bloody hearts were placed in trays and enshrined in front of the statues, steaming hot.

"Great Lord of the Dead, your servant Solo offers you the freshest tribute......"

At the offering table, an old man in a black robe was kneeling on his knees in a humble posture, praying intently.

The old man's face was withered, his eye sockets were deep, his face was horribly pale, his body was even more thin, and his black robe was empty, as if he would fall down when the wind blew.

However, his eyes were as red as blood, and the blood was inlaid with a pair of pitch-black pupils, from which the light of piety and fanaticism burst out, crazy and bloodthirsty.

If Wu Hui is here, seeing this scene, I am afraid that he can't help but sigh, the madness of the dark witch Judy is nothing compared to this person.

After a long while, the black-robed old man finished praying, and then turned his head to look at the crow that stopped at the corner of the table.

With a wave of his hand, a black light fell on the crow.

In an instant, the big black bird that was still alive just now exploded into a black mist in an instant, and after a while, the black fog dissipated, and a letter with a black cover lay quietly in its place, and a line of big characters was written on the cover.

It turned out that this black-robed old man was actually the chief priest of Solo in the mouth of the necromantic servant Rex!

The priest opened the envelope and took out the letter and looked at it at a glance.

"Connor is dead, the Holy See of Light is resurrected, Count Raymond is assassinated, the Raymond family is in chaos, and the Earls are ...... have no masters" Looking at the contents of the letter, the expression on the withered face of the priest of Solo suddenly became gloomy, and the scarlet eyes were even more angry, "Rex, this waste! A small county can't even look at it!"

"Click~"

The letter paper was crumpled into a ball by him.

The power of darkness permeated the air, and in an instant the new parchment was corroded to black ash and fell from his fingers.

The expression of the priest of Solo was gloomy, and the terrifying power poured out from his body, and in an instant, the black mist on the entire underground square rolled violently, and the ground under his feet cracked countless cracks, as if the entire space underneath was about to be unable to support it.

The skeleton attendants and skeleton warriors guarding the magic array also felt this terrifying power, and they were instantly frightened to the point that their bones stiffened and trembled.

It took a while for the anger of the priest to subside slightly.

He casually called his undead apostles, briefly explained what had happened, and then said, "Count Raymond is dead when he dies, but Count Raymond is one of the bases that my sect has established with great difficulty, and it must not be lost." The heir, Connor, is dead, but I remember that he had an illegitimate child born to him and Princess Sophia of the Duchy of Lytton. Go and find this bastard at once, and bring him back. ”

"Great Priest Solo, obey your commands. ”

The black-robed Apostle of the Undead knelt on one knee, respectfully received the order, and then quickly retreated with his head bowed.

Once again, there was only one person left in the underground square, the priest of Solo.

He turned to stare at the idol on the offering table, and the corners of his mouth suddenly cracked a strange arc, "Great Undead Lord~ You wait, when I have taken care of the trivial matters in front of me, I will go and fetch the head of the so-called Holy Maiden of Light, and I will never let her become an obstacle on your eternal divine path." ”

As the words fell, the idol on the offering table seemed to sense something, and wisps of black light suddenly bloomed.

In an instant, a terrifying power from hell enveloped the entire square. The soul fire of the skeletal attendants and the skeletal warriors wandering in the square trembled, and they immediately trembled and prostrate on the ground, not even daring to move.

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