(It's too late, it will be revised later)

At present, it seems that the problem of the barony is not only the appearance of the devil, but also the presence of Baron White who dragged everyone to his death.

Belief in the devil, especially through this kind of political convenience to pull other gods and believers to convert to the devil, this is the gods have generally been "slow to respond" in the past ten years, if this is a different time, or wait for Ms. Yinyue's church to react, I am afraid that it will not be the White family that will be purged at that time.

The creatures of the lower planes, such as the Abyss and Hell, are naturally in opposition to the good gods and their followers, and if they insist on similarities between them, they are probably the only ones who need souls.

There is no doubt about the role of the believer's faith in the gods, but the soul, especially the human soul, has always been the currency of the lower planes:

The Lord of Bato Hell had made a pact with Order and the gods so that the devils could gain power from fallen souls.

According to the contract, the souls of the fallen will fall to hell forever, forming the foundation of Bato's economic system, and among all the demons who desire to be promoted, the soul trade reinforces the class division of the entire devilish society. Each demon is either a bearer or a giver of magic extracted from fallen souls. Thus, almost every action taken by the devils is fueled by an eternal hunger for the harvest of new souls, especially on the main material plane, as in the case of the use of magic to change the weather on a large scale.

Demons are even simpler, almost all Tanari demons are formed by fallen souls and evil thoughts polluted by the abyss.

Just like Mianyang, which is free-range by mortals, whether it is eaten by wolves or shepherds, there is no problem. But Mianyang, who took the initiative to follow the wolves and wanted to become a wild wolf, was afraid that he would have to suffer a wave of wrath from the shepherds before facing the appetite of hungry wolves.

Try not to die!

After thinking about it, Potter repeatedly reminded himself not to die, to investigate what the situation was, and to complete his graduation task. As for these deceived civilians, we can only hope that the territory will come to deal with the devils of the barony as soon as possible, and if the barony can be included in the black dragon realm, these people may be able to save their lives.

However, he could only hope that the Black Dragon Territory was separated from this place by a strange principality, and the Black Dragon Territory was not a charitable organization, and Potter really couldn't think of any place where the poor Barony could attract the Archon to help.

"Let it be. Potter muttered a mantra from his mentor Hedrick and drove the bear on his way to the Barony.

"The Almighty is above, may the glory of the Lord shine on Sweetwater!"

The gates of Sweetwater City were wide open, and Potter did not encounter any obstacles during his progress, no unsightly garrisons came up to make things difficult, and no arrogant and domineering rich nobles came up to rush the way, and even because Potter was riding a giant bear with a staff in his hand, he didn't even pay the taxes for entering the city, but just nodded at the words of the garrison to indicate that he was a druid who ventured everywhere.

If the gentle field outside is spring, then the crowded Sweet Water City is a hot summer. The closer you get to the castle in the center, the more obvious the mood floating around you becomes, the black castle is surrounded by layers of garrisons in the center, and from time to time there will be some devout believers kneeling far on the ground and bowing in the direction of the castle.

"Roar—"

As soon as Potter turned around, he saw several young garrisons with short clubs in one hand and round shields in the other, and standard swords at their waists, staring at Hyde, and the provocative brown bear was already a little irritable, "Stop! Hey, what are you doing?!, don't you want to live!"

The mutant giant bear that is a specialty of the Southern Larch Forest is extraordinarily short-tempered, and if he doesn't agree with him, he will move his paws to open the film, thinking that druids like Potter need to spend time cultivating a relationship with him every day, are these guys going to deliver food with their sticks and swords?

"Druid, Sweetwater is preparing a Christmas sacrifice for the Almighty, who gave you permission to bring large animals into the city!" saw Potter's several garrisons with fanatical faith on their faces immediately shouted loudly.

Stretching out his hand to block the impatient Hyde, Potter didn't want to clash with a few people, the entire Sweetwater City was densely populated at the moment, and the people who entered it would be affected by this fanatical atmosphere unconsciously, especially these guys who fell into fanatical religion became emotional and energetic at the moment, eager to do everything in an instant, and couldn't tolerate the slightest unsociable thing, if you didn't want to cause trouble, you just need to talk along the way.

"Praise be to the Lord! I'll take my companion away. Potter glanced at a few people without being salty, and the words had to be said in pass, but he was a lawyer, so he had to follow his own will. Potter and Hyde hadn't taken two steps before they heard the young men shout loudly, "Druid, why don't you offer your sacrifice to the Lord when you're all here?"

"How?"

"I look at this one, uh......" Before the young garrison finished speaking, the flower in front of him was already in a trance.

【Furious Charm Human】

"Turn around and go home and go to bed at once!" Potter pointed to the young garrison, who were conscious but uncontrollable, and immediately turned in the direction of the other.

"I really thought that a bear couldn't understand human speech, and a slow response could mean that there was a problem with IQ. After sending away a few guys who were nervous about the religious atmosphere, Potter walked around the castle again, and then returned to a clearing near the rainbow jungle, choosing to build a temporary treehouse by himself to rest, the atmosphere of the tavern and inn was too impetuous, not only the giant bear Hyde couldn't stand Potter, but the druid also felt that those places were really not a place he should take.

A giant brown bear that felt like it could overturn a house was still very conspicuous in a place like Tianshui City, and Potter didn't stay for two days before all kinds of characters came to the door, including the baron's messenger who warned him not to make trouble, the fanatic who wanted to sacrifice tribute for the "master", the other local nobles who took the initiative to befriend him—and even a female lord who wanted to communicate with him in some indescribable way to see if he could get him out of Sweetwater City without even knowing it.

Yes, although there are no entry restrictions in Sweetwater City now, but don't think about going out when you come in, the whole Sweetwater City is like a huge melting of minds, a large number of ignorant believers gather here, and the upper echelons who realize that something is wrong are firmly controlled, and the impetuousness that acts as a charcoal fire is accumulating day by day, Potter just doesn't know what is being forged in the furnace now, and he doesn't know when this furnace will be completely sent to the sky by the internal backlog of violent flames, and he has no way to do anything about what happened in Sweetwater City。

The druid, who was under surveillance all the time, could only silently prepare one goblin bomb after another in his tent in case of emergency, silently waiting for the furnace to explode completely.

Potter didn't have to wait long, though.

Every night, the people of Sweetwater spontaneously organize a grand worship service around the castle. It was no exception, as Potter had already pulled out his earplugs to get ready for maintenance and grooming Hyde, and the dark sky suddenly brightened for a moment.

The moonless night returned to darkness after an abrupt light, and then Potter saw a star with a red tail feather falling from the night sky on the horizon, and everywhere he could perceive it, the magic power was unchangeable and irritable, and the terrifying wave of chaotic magic rushed through the source, Potter, like the other mages, lost any spell casting ability at this moment, but only for a moment, and when the meteor flew over Sweetwater, the whole city was covered with the same voice:

"Praise the Lord, the Almighty!"

......

Black Dragon Collar.

When the stars fell, the already chaotic magic became more and more violent, and at the moment when the impact was at its strongest, even the Black Dragon Territory High Spellcasting School established outside the territory could observe the chaotic magic that was just soaring into the sky in the Southern Falling Leaves Forest, not to mention the sleeping and dormant black dragon in it.

The dragon's groan resounded through the black dragon collar, and the green vegetation poked out from under the thin snow, and I don't know how many unprepared people were pulled into the darkest fear in the depths of their consciousness at this moment.