The altar thirty meters away was nothing from the rough altar built by the orcs.

It looked like obsidian was twisting and growing to form a dark symbol of faith. The black altar supported a red pulsating orb that radiated an aura that looked extremely evil at first glance.

A strange aura surrounded it, as if it was tempting mortals to summon it. Pierce a torch over the red orb as a tribute to the evil being it represents.

It's not an illusion, that kind of aura really makes a voice that ignores the type of language and goes straight to the deepest part of the heart.

Thirty meters away, Martin and Francis were tempted by this, let alone the two groups.

One is two guys with very hot eyes. Although they look human, their height of more than 2.50 meters makes them easily surpass the scope of human beings.

They were tattooed with all kinds of blasphemous runes. Just by looking at those symbols, Martin felt dizzy and sick.

They even wore rings on every part of their body that they spit out – earrings, nose rings, eye rings, tongue rings, and even the two bulges on their chests.

In order to have a sharp edge in their hands, the three scythes should be tied to the back of the hand and forearm, the blade is deeply pierced from the back of their hand, and then stabbed out of the palm of the hand, protruding from the blade. It seems that this is the result of some kind of evil ritual they have performed since childhood, which makes them look a bit like Wolverine from afar.

Martin couldn't imagine how they were going to live.

According to the intellectual memories left by Martin's former master, these should be two male Chaos Warriors.

On the other hand, from a distance, there were two nobles who looked personable, but if you looked clearly, you could see the dark red blood stains on their white shirts at the corners of their mouths and necklines, their bulging eyes, their hunchback-like bodies, and their sharp fangs and sharp claws, it was not difficult to guess their vampire identities.

Well, it's still the low-end kind.

On the continent of Kaos, the legend says that high-level vampires look no different from ordinary humans, but low-level vampires take on the appearance of a brutal sect.

At the moment, it seems that the two vampires who call themselves the nobles of darkness are at the bottom of the hand.

"Don't push us, Warriors of Chaos! If I put a torch in it, I'll summon the horrible monster 'The Footless' in no time, and we'll all be doomed at that point!" a vampire with a torch in his hand was clearly threatening the two Chaos Warriors.

Although the torch was very close to the red orb, everyone could see that the evil light flickering on the red orb was already rippling, as if it was longing for the torch to pierce in.

But by the very least, the torch never activated the red orb.

"The great cultists of the God of Chaos are not afraid of monsters who disobey oracles!" said one of the Chaos Warriors.

"Wait!" Another Chaos Warrior stopped his companion, his face covered in blue and black paint, half still human, and the other half of his demonic appearance due to the traces of fire, "You leave all your supplies behind, and you can get out." ”

"It's going to kill us!" another vampire screamed.

"Aren't you dead?" the self-proclaimed eternal nobleman of the darkness......" The second Chaos Warrior smirked.

Over there, while the two gangs were entangled, Franise pulled Martin, her bright eyes blinking, apparently asking Martin what to do.

What to do!?

Of course, it's persuasion!

Don't you all fight—

With this crying in his heart, Martin made a surprise move.

[Intermediate Quick Aim] is activated!

In fact, Martin carefully examined this skill in his spare time, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that this skill is not limited to bows and crossbows, that is, this skill is applicable to all ranged attacks.

Pulling out of his bag and flying, following the inexplicable traction from the bottom of his heart, Martin raised his right hand high and made a very flexible and perfect throwing posture.

Of course - aiming and shooting, it doesn't mean you can deal powerful damage. The level of damage is absolutely directly related to Martin's arm strength.

The point is, this time it doesn't need to be a big kill!

The reason why Xiao Li's mother's flying knife is terrifying is because the flying knife always flies at the right time and hits the right target.

Because Martin's knife was not aimed at anyone present, no one reacted on the spot.

There was only one target for this knife - the flaming torch.

Of the four people, none of them knew where the knife came from, only that the knife had killed them. The knife stabbed the torch perfectly, and under the gaze of the twelve eyes, the torch suddenly broke out of the vampire's hand and stabbed into the red orb.

As he ascended, a cheerful scream of distant, sinister sensation emanated from the orb.

It was the unique roar of an ancient evil creature that lived by trapping mortal creatures in the gap between the chaotic world and reality.

"No!"

"Ahh

"The ......"

"Run!"

Four people, four different reactions, and only one core - that is, horror.

They didn't have time to react at all, and the chaotic red light that suddenly bloomed from the red sphere immediately enveloped them all.

At the moment when he threw the throwing knife, Martin had already pulled Franise and turned around and ran.

When they ran five steps and turned around when they heard that creepy scream, they saw a terrifying scene that they would never forget—

It was a mass of jellyfish with a contour.

Definitely not as cute as jellyfish.

Not only does it have dozens of tentacles full of suction cups, but it also has an ellipsoidal body and countless mouths, large and small. The mouth has both long fangs and thin canine teeth.

The four unlucky ghosts who were tricked by Martin didn't have time to escape before they were caught by the tentacles that poured down like a torrential rain.

The eagle's chick-like power gap makes their resistance ridiculous.

In just one shot, there was the terrifying sound of countless mouths chewing bones and flesh at the same time behind Martin and the two.

Martin finally understood why the monster was called the 'Footless'.

Because this cruel monster had no intention of killing its prey on the spot, it only ate their feet at the first time, made them crawl on the ground like a turtle while wailing, and then pulled them back after they had crawled more than ten meters, and then drove them to struggle and crawl away until they died......

Originally, the monster known as the 'Footless One' also attacked Martin.

The Charm of Opal saved Martin's life, and with a hammer-like tentacle, a light shield lit up out of thin air, sending Martin and Franise flying out of bounds, beyond the range of the Footless.