280. Sacrifice
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But maybe this McCain may not be the most unlucky one, just when he was about to be unable to suppress the anger in his heart, he suddenly felt the sound transmission stone in the storage ring jump, McCain took it out, and shouted mercilessly after connecting it,
"Who?
The guy on the other side was probably also frightened by McCain's angry tone, but after a few seconds, the voice of the man and woman who couldn't hear clearly continued,
"The Council of Seven immediately put aside all the business at hand and assemble in the first conference room!"
"I'm busy! I don't have time!
"Emperor Haven Cassadine Fryman was seriously injured in the assassination, and the royal family has demanded that the White Stone Society immediately go to the Royal Palace of Lordal to guard martial law! The Third Sage has set off for Lordal, and the remaining seven-member council..."
"Smack!"
It didn't matter what was said behind the voice, because McCain's trembling hand could no longer hold the beating sound stone, so he could only let it slip from his hand and finally fall into three pieces on the ground. 【】
McCain, who was trembling like Parkinson's disease, closed his eyes tightly, and it took several minutes before he squeezed out a sentence from his trembling teeth,
"Everyone, prepare for war, war, war has begun!"
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"This pale world is meaningless! All order is only an illusion, it is used to blind the eyes of the world, and the foolish believe in empty introductions, and give everything they can for the false gods! Look back, your humble life before you is like maggots wallowing in the mud of the world, you have not received the compensation you deserve, you have not received the attention of this world, and even the slightest favor is far away from you, and the distance is like the sound of destruction! Come, dedicate your soul and let destruction come, only destruction can redeem the whole world!"
"Only destruction!"
In the barracks of the Pakan Line, the smell of fire and blood hovered in the air, making this unpleasant place even more disgusting, and on the practice ground of the barracks, a large number of blazing bonfires had been lit, and shadows of shadows surrounded the bonfires, and around the bonfires, or rather, towards the figure of a certain evil god who bowed respectfully, the corpses were thrown there, and the blood almost stained the dry earth.
It's like the most horrific killing field, where life is wanton wreckage, degraded, and the last shred of respect is lacking.
And the local peasants who had just been recruited into the infantry regiment had already lifted their covers, and their blank eyes shone with naked irritability and destruction, and their faces were drawn with blood to symbols that they could not recognize at all, and their numb expressions were like walking corpses, and they had even lost their most basic humanity.
The one who stood by the campfire, directing the executioners in prayer, was the sergeant captain who had led them to the recruiting office, but his previous caution had long been thrown out of the clouds, he was dressed in tattered robes, brandished a staff made of human bones, and wore pale human bone ornaments, and madness spread from his hoarse cries throughout the silent night, and under his guidance, the emotions of the insensible disciples were even more agitated, and some even drew their weapons and stabbed them into their bodies mercilessly。
Despite the bleeding from their bodies, their eyes became brighter and their spirits frantic.
"Come, come, destroy, come, master, master of a hundred thousand worlds and a hundred thousand hells, master of all-knowing! You are the king of kings, the demon of all demons! You are evil! You are tyrannical! You are the butcher of the wings of destruction! We give you with our blood and soul, and ask you to grant us the glory of destruction!"
The sergeant screamed wildly, and the night howled, and just as they were kneeling for the 333rd time, the ordinary bonfire suddenly twisted, as if it had been pinched in the air by a pair of invisible hands, and in the distorted air, a hideous figure with three black horns on its head was facing away from him.
"Ah, behold, the master is coming!"
The sergeant's face was flushed with excitement, as a rookie sacrifice, this was the first time he presided over the sacrifice ceremony, but he didn't expect that he was so lucky to hook up with the great and evil master, of course, he didn't have rules, it was a unique secret technique that he had learned from the previous old priest after eating a full thirty whips, of course, the old guy finally died under his dagger, but that was no longer an important thing.
As long as he wins the curtain of his master, he will soon become a real high-level, and he will be able to get the opportunity to go to the Great Demon Cave to meet him, and he will also receive more generous gifts from his master.
This is also the reason why the Church of Chaos has been able to expand to most of the continent in just over a year, like a spark, this mysterious master, maybe cruel, maybe cunning, maybe not at all to take his own believers as the same thing, but compared to other evil gods, it is truly worthy of the word "generosity".
"Come, bring up the sacrifice!"
The sergeant priest shouted excitedly, and then whispered to a few henchmen standing behind him,
"Bow your heads, and we will take care of the sacrifices ourselves, and the Lord will always be generous to the believers who truly believe and recognize their humble nature!"
Soon, the believers, who were as excited as the sacrifice, brought up the "sacrifice", and it was twenty living people with iron chains tied to their hands and feet, stripped naked, and soaked in blood, and still jumping alive, one of which happened to be the fat officer who was pretending to be a fat officer, who was screaming in panic,
"Spare my life! I am willing to join you! Spare me! Please, spare me!"
The sergeant priest ignored the screams of his superiors, he picked up the dagger in his hand, stabbed it into a person's chest mercilessly and accurately, drew an oval, then stretched out his hand, forcibly pulled out the man's heart, and then knelt on the ground, prostrate to the twisted campfire, holding the beating heart in both hands, and threw it into the flames, allowing the bursting flames to bake his arms.
The sergeant's expression was indifferent, as if he couldn't feel the temperature of the flames, but less than 5 seconds passed, and he screamed,
"Ah!!h
The sergeant shook his head, as if he could not bear the pain, but his hands were still fixed in the flames, so he could only shake his body and head, but he could not make a sound.
The black smoke, like the burst smoke produced by the burning of a fire, soon appeared from the flames, wrapped the sergeant, and with the expansion of the black smoke, the sergeant's screams slowly subsided, followed by a wild laugh mixed with excitement and joy.
"Ahahahaha! This power! This power is so powerful!Ah, master, evil master, demon of all demons, I praise your name, and I will serve you forever!"
The black smoke slowly cleared, as if swallowed by the breath of a giant beast, and everyone who was intimidated by this demon lay on the ground respectfully, and only those who dared to secretly raise their heads and look in the direction of the sergeant.
It's the sergeant, it's the one who's absorbing the black smoke, but he's no longer "him." (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.