City of Konodle.

In the suburbs, on a farm.

In a gloomy warehouse.

"No...... Spare me, spare me! ”

A white man was bound to a stone pillar, looking at the mottled bloodstains around him and the bloody eyes in the stone basin opposite, and couldn't help but let out a sad cry.

"Beckett, haven't you always longed for mystical powers?"

The black-robed cult believer sneered, "Now...... Give your eyes and you will perceive the gods and return to the arms of the gods......"

"No ......"

Beckett's tears splashed with other liquids, he was just an ordinary working-class man trying to change his fate, and if he had known that things would turn out like this, he would not have believed in the evil of this sect in death.

"Ahh

The next moment, a terrible scream came from the warehouse, but because the location was too remote and inaccessible, no outsiders could hear it.

The black-robed believer threw his bloodied eyeballs into the basin, took a towel and wiped his hands, and went to the two-story wooden building outside the warehouse.

On top of the wooden recliner, a middle-aged man who looked like a wealthy businessman was sitting.

He had gray sideburns and a dark red wooden pipe, as if he was enjoying a shredded cigarette from a Southern plantation.

"Your Excellency...... The next sacrifice is ready. ”

The black-robed believer bowed down and said in a pious manner: "This time the amount is far greater than the last time, and my lord will be very satisfied." ”

"Very good...... The Ancient Eye will not forget to reward you. ”

The middle-aged wealthy businessman smiled: "Your rank ...... You can also move up a level. ”

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

The black-robed believer was ecstatic and bowed down.

After he left, the middle-aged rich merchant looked at him with a look on his face, but it became playful and pity.

The other party is the owner of this farm, and because he wants to gain supernatural powers, he will come into contact with the 'Eye Worship Order'.

The members of these 'Eye Worship Orders' active in the Federation are actually full of spies from different forces in the Chriss Empire.

They bewitched the masses and held rituals to believe in the 'Ancient Evil Eye', and constantly 'adjusted' in order to attract the real Ancient Evil Creatures to this place!

For this reason, of course, some 'incense bait' was also paid at the beginning, such as some first- and second-order career information, which attracted a large number of believers.

"Unexpected...... The Federalists' enthusiasm for the mysterious, so beyond imagination! ”

The middle-aged wealthy merchant happily continued to smoke his pipe: "Although there are churches and eleven bureaus that are tracking, we have similar arrangements in many cities...... Eventually, no one knows where the evil gods will come. After this time, I can also use this to accumulate enough merit and apply to be transferred back to the Empire......"

……

"Fanatic...... It's not enough ......."

What the middle-aged wealthy merchant didn't see was that above the farm, an old man in a white robe and holding an ancient parchment scroll was slowly watching the place.

Mad God - Shwinado!

He didn't choose the image of the last time he met Sulu, but looked like a human old man, looking at the city with cloudy eyes.

"Lady Radiance seems to have premeditated her plan to let the Chriss Empire do this...... And the demons also have their own plans...... This is the battlefield of the two masters......"

Even the arrogant lord would not dare to get involved in a dominant-level dispute.

Shwinado unfolded the parchment scroll in his hand and chuckled, "Fanaticism...... It goes well with my arrogant words. ”

This god, who didn't know whether it was the deity or the incarnation, suddenly began to murmur:

"Everyone has a crazy factor in their hearts......"

"Extreme fear will brew extreme madness......"

"Go crazy! Kill! Enjoy the ultimate pleasure of arrogance......"

……

Urban.

Elizabeth holds a paper bag full of loaves of bread and prepares to go home for dinner.

At this moment, a murmur suddenly sounded in her ears.

It was a language I didn't understand at all, but a wave of irritability crept through my heart.

The bread in her hand fell to the ground and she looked around in horror.

The carriage seemed to be about to deviate from the runway in the next second, crashing into her body, tearing her apart and leaving a large pool of blood on the wall.

Next to her was a young gentleman whose face turned red, and a violent gasp came from his nose, threatening to pull her into the alley at any moment and tear her dress.

A fat lady next to her, the scissors in her hand may pierce her eyes in the next second!

The whole world seems to have strong malice towards her!

"Ahh

Her beautiful face suddenly turned hideous, and she smashed the lady's purse in her hand into the face of the young gentleman next to her.

Boom!

Blood Splash!

Meanwhile, in front of her, the store glass shattered, and two scuffling men rolled out tangled.

On the public road, several horse-drawn carriages collided with each other at an accelerated speed, causing a terrible traffic disaster, but the people around them turned a blind eye to it.

They just had red eyes, howled wildly, picked up the weapons they could find, and frantically attacked the people around them, whether they were men, women, children, ordinary people, or even transcendental!

The whole city was filled with smoke and turned into a purgatory on earth!

……

"This ...... Didn't you catch up after all? ”

Sean looked at the city that began to go crazy, corresponding to the content of the ritual one by one, and instinctively sensed danger.

That's the breath of the gods!

"It turned out to be a disaster involving the gods...... Could it be that the doom that the Chriss Empire once suffered is about to befall the Federation? ”

Sean smiled bitterly.

Although he is occasionally idealistic, he knows the seriousness of the problem.

An extraordinary calamity of this magnitude, even if he successfully advanced to the sixth rank and became a mythical professional, he might not be able to stop it!

"It seems...... The three scenes I saw during the ceremony all point to this...... Such a high-level 'doom disaster' is fully in line with the ritual conditions for becoming the [Emperor of Doom]......"

Sean thought for a moment and landed on the ground.

Bang.

The ground suddenly caved, forming a cavern that swallowed him in, and the surface returned to its original state.

"My Lord ......"

In the makeshift cave, Sean first prayed to the 'Spirit Lord' before setting up the ritual.

A huge spirit emerged from the spirit world, in the form of a baby fish, with its huge mouth open, and spit out a walking corpse - Bolon!

The birth of the [Emperor of Doom] requires a blood sacrifice of a [Necromantic King] in a large-scale doom disaster!

Now, all the conditions are in place, and Sean has prayed to the gods again, confirming that he can be protected by the other party, and he is full of confidence.

"Let's get started!"

He adjusted his mood and began to promote the [Emperor of Doom].

……

"Urban ......"

On the outskirts, the middle-aged wealthy merchant on the farm was stunned to receive the information, and a trace of frenzy flashed in his eyes: "This is the best opportunity...... Prepare your ritual now and summon the Elder Evil Eye to descend! ”