As a practical ritual within the Holy Religion, faith appraisal is widely spread because it is easy to learn and operate.

In recent years, evil events have erupted from time to time, making many people feel the imminent movement of darkness, and belief identification ceremonies have also been frequently used because of one of its functions to distinguish between friend and foe.

This time, Sergeant Baran of the Holy Cult Army in the Third Search Group went through the procedure for this purpose, and he suspected that Dorum had been corrupted by evil spirits.

A Holy Cult Army seriously proposed a faith test, so whether it was as a priest or as a team leader, Dorum could not refuse.

So he entered the procedure, and when Balan was done, he asked Dorum to go through the procedure as well.

This is Balaam's power, and according to the rules of the Holy Religion, when a person questions the piety of others, then he himself can also be questioned by the other party.

Dorum used the reason that when the task was carried out, he needed to hurry up and other reasons, and he tried every means to shirk it, but he didn't comply.

At this moment, the members of the group all noticed the abnormality, looked at each other, suddenly surrounded Dorum, cast the Holy Seal Seal with one hand, and prayed in unison: "Please come down with the glory of my Lord and cleanse this person's spiritual flesh!"

A silver light similar to the 'purifying protection' that Dorum had applied to Baran before emanated from the sky above Dorum's head, enveloping it, and then people saw that Dorum's body was shrouded in a black humanoid light that did not match his body shape.

The black light and shadow were illuminated by the silver light like water, and immediately the black smoke rose, as if it had been severely burned, and it emitted a sharp hiss that exploded directly in the hearts of people, turning into a cloud of black smoke and flying away, and as soon as it came out of the range of silver light, it melted into the darkness and disappeared.

Dorum's legs went limp, and he crawled to his knees.

His professionalism was still okay, and he immediately performed a purification technique on himself, and then he gulped and gulped out the fishy sticky substance, until he even vomited bile, and then completed the purification in a wild cough.

Balaam reached the kettle, and Dorum rinsed his mouth a few times before he drank heavily. Then he said: "Send an emergency signal." ”

The most burly in the team is the female man Gona, the governor's peak figure plus a pair of big breasts and fat buttocks, almost like Gona's appearance, quite spicy eyes, it is estimated that many people would rather be bent than have a shot with such a female man.

Gona pulls out an adult forearm-sized canister from her Big Mac's backpack and shoots a magical firework into the air.

The light of this firework cannot be stopped even by layers of rain clouds, and there will be a beam of light that will fall straight to the ground, and it will seem that there is a golden sand falling in the light, shining with golden light.

At this time, Dorum was out of breath and explained, "While I was still on the mountain, I was going to send an emergency signal. I felt a far more than ordinary darkness enveloping this place, and I thought that this place had been invaded by even darker and evil forces on top of the original curse, and thus became a hell on earth. ”

"But just as I was about to send a signal from Gonapha, I was attacked. Dorum said and looked at Nathan, one of the team members, who was thin and shy, and rarely spoke. "Nathan, I don't know if you're lucky or bold. If it's the former, you'll probably regret not leaving in time. ”

"I, I, I'm not ......" Nathan stumbled as he spoke anxiously, his hands shaking back and forth.

Balan directly interrupted: "Then you don't mind doing a pious appraisal as well, right?"

When Nathan heard this, he changed his face to another expression, revealing the evil black forest, and he also looked neurotic when he spoke, and his voice was sharp: "Damn piety, have you invented this kind of game of chanting stupid slogans at every turn in the past few hundred years?"

"If you're willing to be captured, I guarantee you'll see more ways to play. ”

Nathan let out a night owl's chirping laugh, "Why, do you feel sorry for this young man's body and soul?

Dorum suddenly shouted, "It's now, do it!"

Unfortunately, Nathan had already prepared and moved faster, and saw a pair of sharp claws with overlapping backs break through Nathan's chest, stabbing out sharp and misshapen claws, and then split left and right, Nathan's flesh and blood, like a puppet that has been dismantled along the sewing thread, is broken into two.

Inside, a monster that was much larger than Nathan when stretched out, but with slender limbs, sprang out and blocked Ellie and Dorum's attacks with its claws, before dissipating into a puff of black smoke.

And in their hearts, there was a shrill curse: "You have been marked, and you will die a terrible death." ”

The people who searched the team were not afraid of such curses or prophecies. What made them suffer was the tragic death of their teammates who got along day and night. Faced with Nathan's bloody corpse, Ellie and the others were speechless for a long time.

In the end, Dorum said, "Don't touch Nathan's corpse, beware of curses based on bones or blood, and when reinforcements come, the priest who specializes in dealing with desecrated bodies will take care of it." ”

The specific positions within the Holy Church are very fine, such as Dorum, which belongs to the war pastor, and those who specialize in rituals, sacrifices, sermons, etc., are called holy priests, or divine pastors for short.

What happened to Nathan was more complicated.

Nathan was eroded long before the third group carried out this manhunt mission.

To put it simply, I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet, and there are evil spirits invading the dark side of my thoughts, growing up slowly, and waiting quietly.

And the special environment here provided great help to the evil spirits, allowing them to mature quickly, and then there was an operation to contact the foreign evil spirits and hack Dorum, the key person of the group.

It's a pity that Dorum, as a priest, is not so good at black, and the evil spirit who only barely got the control of the skin bag does not look like this person because of the lack of Dorum's memory, and was found to be abnormal by Balan.

The evil spirit that occupies Nathan, self-confidence, arrogance, and heavy gambling.

Of course, from a certain point of view, it won, using Nathan's tragic death to successfully shock everyone, leaving a lingering deep impression and psychological shadow.

This can be the fuse of the power of the curse, and it is not easy to get rid of it, especially in this environment and situation, it is simply impossible to do it.

Dorum had no choice but to cast a spell and draw the ground as a camp, which is simply understood to use the relevant magic to purify a pure land in this eerie ghost as a temporary shelter.

Ellie Jie and the others knew that they were trapped here, and now even if they went back, there was a huge risk, and they could only work together to maintain the holy effect and wait for reinforcements to arrive.

Of course, this maintenance is only the least bad option, and as the night thickens, heavy rain falls again.

The rain was already muddy, but when it landed, it became even more filthy, and the dark gray sewage with the rotting smell of a swamp eroded the pure land.

In the sewage, the shadow could see the cruising figures, horns, fins, scales, and tails, as if it was a deep pool that could accommodate all kinds of water monsters, but ten minutes ago, it was only a muddy meadow.

The members of the third search team are all experienced veterans, and they know that at this moment, they can only be as distracted as possible and trust their companions.

So he simply closed his eyes, not touched by the scene outside his body, prayed wholeheartedly, and through the combination of faith, he transmitted his spiritual power to Dorum for deployment, urging the protective magic to defend this temporary shelter like a wild island and reef.

At this time, Kane in the corner of the room changed to a more comfortable position and closed his eyes again.

After receiving a warning from the Blood Thorn, he also noticed the magic fireworks fired by the third search group.

After waiting for a while, I didn't wait for the big team to appear, so I simply didn't wait.

As consciousness slumbered, there seemed to be a gluttony in Kane's body that had been loosened, and the invisible dark mouth opened, and the dark power was constantly absorbed.

There is some kind of town closure in the castle, which is not moved by this absorption, but the periphery, such as this basin, and even this group of mountains, is not protected by the law of town closure.

So much so that Kane's side soon became an existence like an eye of the sea, and the power of darkness formed a whirlpool, affecting even the rain in the sky.

Viewed from the clouds, this maelstrom seems to encompass the sea and the sky, which is extremely spectacular.

"It's a pity that the energy density is too low, and after removing the turnips, the final income is not very rich. ”

This is a sentence that Kane often complains about, and for him with the endorsement of the Death Star, it is indeed inefficient to absorb the power of darkness from nature.

Naturally, this ingestion affects the extraordinary ecology of the entire region.

However, the external expression is not silent, but more active, even crazy.

It's like everyone knows that in a state of hypoxia, the more intense the exercise, the faster the oxygen is depleted.

But when the lack of oxygen is not resolved, and it is not known when it will be resolved, people who exceed the upper limit of their psychological tolerance become hysterical and try all kinds of things instead of waiting.

Evil creatures are much more wild than humans, and in their dictionaries, there is no such thing as sober thinking.

They are like clowns in the DC Universe, laughing when they are happy and laughing when they are in pain, while interpreting and venting their emotions with various behaviors.

The Templar of the Holy Cult, Jessica, and his party, known as the Holy Calissan, pierced through the clouds and arrived at the location of the Holy Light Pathmark, and what they saw was the power of darkness rolling like the raging waves of the sea, and the countless demons dancing wildly in it.

"Commander, are we respectfully asking the Heavenly Throne to suppress the evil here?"

Jessica said: "Rescue people first, and in addition, open the three recording points and record the situation here with magic crystals." ”

"Yes, Commander!"

One of the reasons why Jessica is so beloved by her subordinates as a Commander is that she is not like some of the Lords of the Holy Church, who never show compassion to her subordinates for the sake of their meritorious positions, saying 'This is the cruelty of war.'" 'The great cause of the Holy Religion requires sacrifice.' 'Wait for high-sounding reasons to let your subordinates fight with their lives in exchange for one victory after another.

Of course, she is not the kind of person who puts safety first in case of trouble and calls for support in a panic at the slightest setback.

Whether or not there is a need for a celestial position here, she thinks remains to be seen. At present, it is indeed thrilling.

Jessica estimated the absorption effect represented by the vortex of dark power centered on the castle, and the answer was that if this vortex of energy lasted for more than an hour, then if its power was cathartic, the royal city of Nalas would most likely be killed within a few dozen breaths.

If such a great calamity cannot be eliminated, I am afraid that many people will have to live in fear in the future.

The magical airship of the Calisan descended to a height of about eighty meters above the surface and stopped. The magic rope shot out from the magic bed crossbow, like a giant needle with a thread pierced through it, and stabbed into the earth fiercely.

Then, a living lifting basket resembling a cable car carried a sergeant to the ground.

And in the air, three stormplanes have been released, they are like kites, connected by magic ropes.

These storms are powered by the wind element and the lightning and thunder of nature, and weather like this is the time for them to shine.

A driver, an operator, is responsible for storing the captured scene in a spherical magic crystal.

Everything went well at first, and by the time Dorum called the Lifting Basket to the Calissan, the ghost counterattack began.