Jill, dead? Is it possible that the two witches, what the hell did they do?

"Lord Priest, has something happened?" the priests who were walking beside Mu couldn't help but ask after seeing their leader stop where he was. It wasn't long before they set out, and at the pace of the previous march, there was still a long time before they could rest. Mu didn't give an answer immediately, as the most favored believer of the Mother of the Crypt, he was able to perceive the situation of a high-ranking priest like Jill within a certain range, so he could clearly feel what was happening, of course, this was only limited to the priest himself. He could sense that Jill had incarnated as a god son, which surprised Mu a little, he didn't expect that dealing with two witches, one of whom had no spell casting ability, would be so laborious. But what surprised him even more was that the Divine Son of Mother Earth, the incarnation of the great and supreme being, the terrifying force that was enough to sweep through the mundane world, was so easily pushed out of this world?

The secret art of sacrificing oneself in exchange for the coming of the Son of God has long been the greatest taboo in the Earth Mother Church, and only a very small number of priests who are the regional patriarchs are qualified to know about it. The ritual required for the official release of this ritual is extremely cumbersome, so in order to be ready for battle, some priests will finish the required ritual early, pierce the transformed magic pattern into their skin, let it merge with the original tattoo, and only need a short prayer to complete the sacrifice. But even so, there were less than ten priests qualified and able to complete the ritual in the entire church, and Mu had only drawn three of these priests this time in order to liberate the dark heart, and Jill was the most satisfying of the three. After all, this frustrated musician was single-handedly brought into the church to teach him the mysteries of his faith, and his code of conduct came not only from his devout belief in Mother Earth, but also from his worship of Mu. As a high-ranking priest, Jill is also a strong supporter of Mu within the church, and losing his support is tantamount to cutting off one of the hands of the brown-robed priest.

But this is not Mu's main concern, to be honest, he doesn't care much about Jill's death, and he doesn't care about the broken covenant that the witch's escape will bring, he only cares about one thing from beginning to end, awakening Mother Earth. As long as the dark heart awakens, whether it is the dwarves and their people who are as unrepentant as insects on the ground, or the elves who have heard the wind, and even, even the initiator of it all, the broker. As long as I can awaken the Great Lord, they will no longer be a threat.

"It's okay, keep going. Mu said coldly, he knew that there were two priests who were fleeing beyond his side, but he had no intention of sending someone to help those two, time was pressing, and there was nothing that could make him take his attention away from the liberation of the dark heart, there was no ...... What the!

The silent bone arrow pierced through the darkness and nailed unhindered into the eyebrows of the Earth Mother Priest who walked at the front, and the poor creature was completely dead before he even had time to let out a scream. And this was just the beginning, more bone arrows shot out from the darkness, and the believers in front of the line were instantly seriously injured. Fortunately, they were also experienced old foxes, and the priests in the middle of the group soon noticed that their companions had a problem, and there were no unanswered questions, these people took out their defensive shields from under their robes, and the small round shields that could only provide ordinary defense stretched out like creatures in the hands of these cult priests, and the thick shield stretched outward, turning into a thin black wall large enough to cover an adult.

"Ding!" The bone arrow stabbed into the black wall with a crisp sound and shattered, and the continuous rain of arrows stopped when it was found to have lost its effect. The priests behind the shield carefully pulled their lightly injured companions back from under the shields back to the ranks and handed them over to their companions behind. "Who?" asked a bolder priest into the darkness. Archery is not something that nezumi can do, and whoever these attackers are, they must have considerable intelligence.

There was no answer, only darkness swirled in the passage ahead, and the rain of arrows just now turned into an unexpected joke. Of course, no one really took it as a joke, and every priest with a shield leaned against his shield in an attempt to hear the sound in the darkness. Mu didn't move, he pulled out a bone arrow from the wounded who passed by, held it in his hand, and observed the light of the torches in the hands of the others. It only took a few seconds for the brown-robed priest to understand where the bones that made the arrowhead came from, and a fact that made him extremely angry appeared before him. "Traitor. He snorted, and the priests around him stopped for a moment in fear, they didn't know who made the priest so angry, but they were sure that whoever that man was, he would die a very ugly death.

"Hum... Smack!" Almost as Mu cursed, something flew out of the darkness and smashed against the priests' shields with a dull thud. Judging from the strength, this thing should not be big, and it doesn't look like a chain ball specially used to break through the shield array, so what is it? Mu's face was unprecedentedly ugly, and he guessed what it was. "Pick it up and put it in front of me. The brown-robed priest commanded. The priests in charge did not slack off in the slightest, and they knew very well what would happen if they hesitated under Mu's orders. Then the black shield slowly moved away from both sides, and a priest pretended to be bold enough to reach out and pick up the things on the ground. It wasn't until he came to Mu in fear with the thing in his arms that he remembered to see what it was. So he looked down and saw white, one, white head, Radnor's head.

"You killed him, you killed him!" Mu recognized the origin of the head at a glance, this snakehead was the leader of the underground snakehead tribe, and it was also the white snake man who had met Siggert and Andre in the Dark Heart. The brown-robed priest had known about this man's existence for a long time, and the collapse of the Molten Iron City was achieved by him by mobilizing the power of the underground Radnos, but now, this pious old cultist had actually become this virtue. Originally, Mu was wondering why they didn't meet anyone to take them to the heart of the shadows after they entered the tunnel, but now it seems that everything has become reasonable. And now the question is, who killed this old snake man.

"Bang, bang!" More clashing sounds rang out from the shields, each of which represented the head of a snake-headed man being thrown at it. When a small skull slope was piled up in front of the shield, the darkness finally calmed down again. A hoarse voice came from the passage, with a thick snake tone, "You guys, hiss, go back, hiss... The elder is dead, hiss, we are no more, hiss, no more, to serve..."What to serve, the voice did not say clearly. But that was enough for the priests to understand what had happened. Their expressions quickly changed from stunned just now to the same anger as Mu. If in the hearts of cultists, those who do not believe in the Mother of the Crypt can still be attributed to ignorance, and there is still a value in imparting great teachings to them. Then, those individuals and groups who once believed in Mother Earth but for some reason tried to break away from the faith are unforgivable sinners.

"This is betrayal. The priests began to mumble the same words as their chief priest, and the tattoos on their bodies began to tremble with the mood swings. Mu pushed away the priest who stood in front of him, and also pushed away the shield in front of him, and he walked to the front of the line, kicked the head off the ground, and stared at the darkness with terrible eyes. "Mother Earth is merciful, and She will forgive you for your sins. Now, manifest your sin-filled bodies and take us to the Dark Sanctuary, where we will cleanse you from your sins with your blood before Mother Earth, which is the only way for you to atone for your sins. ”

"Instigation!" the bone arrow pierced into Mu's eyebrows with a sound never before made, but the latter did not shed a drop of blood.

"Maggots who don't know whether they are alive or dead. As he spoke, the priest stretched out his hand and plucked the arrow from his head, and the wound healed quickly, as if it had never been before. He turned to the priests behind him and said, "The time has come to clean up the church for the great Lord." Go and arrest these traitors, young and old, and kill them all!"