Chapter 161: The Evil God Returns!

"It's finally waiting for you!"

"This is the altar of my god. ”

"It will also be your final destination!"

Sweet voices were transmitted through the air as the circle lit up. Like silent ants, countless purple-robed believers slowly emerged from the darkness of the cavern, and then knelt outside the circle, and a low prayer rang out, as if it had been at its most prosperous.

Standing at the forefront of the believers, Langes and Merkel, who were wearing robes and emblems of the past, stood side by side, looking at the people trapped in the circle with gloomy eyes.

"Ancient Evil God!"

"Creeping evil!

Looking at the emblems on the robes in front of the two high priests, Aryas paused slightly, and her face immediately turned ugly.

It was an upright man's right hand, his fingers outstretched, and in his palm was the mouth of a fanged woman, and his lips were open as if he were speaking.

This emblem was the mark of the ancient evil god Moando—and so the knowledge that had been imported before poured out.

Moando, once a weak god, was known as the Dark Inducer, the God of Noise, the God of Corrosion, and the God of Fear.

He is the god of corruption, depravity, and decay. There is no fixed gender, or even a complete transcendence of gender – the vast majority of references to this deity use a neutral or even wild "it".

Like an island of chaos and decay, Moandor is not independent of the cycle of birth, death, and rebirth, like an infinite sinking and temptation embedded in the edge of the circle of life.

As a result, people who fear corruption and decay are attracted to it and want to escape death and exhaustion through their faith in Moanda, while some anonists also believe in it as the corrosion of eternal existence until death.

At the same time, Moandor was a ruthless tyrant who took pleasure in destroying the weak and destroying what was precious to them.

It treats believers as puppets, dominating them in every way, and subjecting all who refuse to bow to corruption and destruction.

"But hasn't Moandor been destroyed?"

Muttering, Aryas continued to remember.

Because a long time ago, Moandor founded a church called "Creeping Evil" and revealed his true identity to the believers.

It was a mass, like a mix of rotting plants and pieces of flesh, with a vague silhouette of a humanoid figure, wrapped in curly vines. At the end of the vine are numerous throats full of sharp teeth, noisy, biting, and endlessly emitting dissonance.

At the same time, among the vines, there were many gray and white, bony eyes that scanned aimlessly.

Using this body, Moandor attacked a city called Texonir in the southern part of the Komansel Empire.

Creatures touched by his tentacles will suffer from blight, corrosion, and depravity. Everywhere it went, everything withered, the earth was devoid of grass, and no plants could grow even for hundreds of years.

And the believers it leads are parasitized by his seed and turned into puppets in the corrosion from the inside out—their memories are plundered, they are all bodies, their minds are controlled, and even their souls are devoured after ascending to the kingdom of Moandor.

And this evil naturally provoked a rebellion - the Elven Empire used its strongest power - two demigod mages and thirty legendary warriors - to fight Moandor to the death, and finally stripped the power of [Creeping Evil] from Moando's body, and wiped out most of Moandor's followers.

This caused Moandor to decline from a weak divine power to a weak divine power, and it never appeared on the Faeron continent again!

............

"Do not call my god by his name!"

Although Arias's muttering was quite quiet, it still reached the ears of the two high priests of Moandor. So Langes was furious, and he raised his only remaining palm and waved it violently.

Immediately, with the wave of his palm, the purple-robed believer stood up from his knees, took a slender dagger from his belt, and walked quickly towards the people in the circle.

"Damn it!"

"We can't move!"

"Just let them come close!"

Ron struggled, but no matter how hard he tried or Broken Tooth, his body could only twist from side to side, but he couldn't lift the soles of his feet—Ron, who had not stepped into the exemplary way, could not resist the power of the gods.

Except for Ron, only Golden Fang and Ron writhed together, and the others didn't move.

"Great god!"

"Please receive the offerings of the believers!"

A high-pitched prayer rang out from Merkel's lips – he had taken half of the power from Langes last time, and the sacrifice for Moandor was under his control.

So, in the midst of his prayers, the believers who entered the circle took off the hoods of their robes, let out a maniacal laugh, and thrust their slender daggers from the top of their heads into their bodies in laughter!

Immediately, the gurgling blood flowed into the dark red circle, making Ron feel the heavier and heavier under his feet - but it didn't end, the blood flowed dry, and the flesh of the believers also decayed and merged into the circle, and at the same time, Ron could see that in the dark red light, the number of distorted black shadows began to slowly increase!

"They're sacrificing!"

"We must stop them!"

Such an act was a sacrifice, of course, but Ron's cry was replaced by a wry smile - they could not move around in the circle as well, let alone stop the sacrifice of the believers.

"Quick!"

"Speed up!"

Although the brightness of the circle continued to increase, neither Langes nor Merkel were satisfied, so Langes's urging accelerated more and more, and Merkel's prayers became more high-pitched - batch after batch of believers threw themselves into the circle, dedicating their own blood and flesh, and at the same time dedicating their souls - until the skull of the old red dragon dragon at the center of the altar in the center of the circle began to flash a chaotic dark red!

"Wake up, my lord!"

"A child who exists before birth is already in front of you!"

"Devour him, absorb him!"

"Then, come back to the land!"

The sacrifice had clearly reached a certain point, and a praying Merkel took an emerald crystal from her bosom and waved it - much to the surprise of Ron and the others, as the same crystal was now in the arms of Arias and Dreadscale.

And Aryas figured out a lot of things while Merkel took out the emerald crystal!

As a mysterious object that appears when summoning the dreadscales, there are a total of six emerald crystals, and they have the effect of expanding space - and when used in the sacrificial summoning at this moment, it has the ability to weaken the spatial barrier of the Torel world!