Suddenly, a large, strange black shadow appeared on the other side of the aperture, as if it wanted to emerge from it and invade this world.

Andy Whitefield quickly realized what was happening and shouted:

"This glowing and lightning thing must be the so-called space-time rift, and we must not let the voodoo conspiracy succeed and shoot!"

"Woohoo!"

After a volley, all twelve high-ranking priests collapsed in pools of blood, most of them died on the spot, and only one survived.

As the chanter of the incantation fell, the summoning ceremony was interrupted,

The blood flowing in the twelve-pointed star circle began to decay and deteriorate at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning from bright red to black, emitting an unbearable stench.

The portal connecting the otherworldly space began to crumble, and the huge monster inside had just stretched out a tentacle and was anxious to retract it, but it was too late.

The aperture suspended in the air began to shrink and decay into a ball of light, and the electric light quickly faded, leaving only a pitiful little light the size of a firefly.

In the end, it disappeared completely, and the entire space-time rift completely disappeared.

Part of the otherworldly monster was left in this world, its huge, slimy tentacles flapping and writhing wildly, and the barbs and suction cups on it were moving.

The colorful light on the tentacles' skin faded into a gray shimmer, gradually decayed and necrosized, and finally decomposed into a disgusting puddle of rotten flesh, the foul-smelling slime running down the edges of the circle, smelling like a seafood market dumpster.

Samantha let out a sigh:

"Whew...... It's so dangerous, it almost allowed them to succeed, it turns out that the monsters encountered in the previous battles were summoned in this way. ”

Andy was also frightened and tried to calm himself down:

"Everyone, have you seen it, the size of that monster is as huge as a mountain, compared to it, the ones we met before can only be regarded as minions, if this guy is allowed to come to our world, it will definitely cause great damage."

One soldier said, "Boss, there is a Voodoo priest who is still alive, but he will not live long, I hit him in the blood vessel in the thigh, and the blood is lost very quickly. ”

"I'll take a look."

Andy walked up to the mortally wounded and dying priest and stared at the other man's frightened face with a pair of blood-red eyes:

"You did the massacre on the ground?" He asked.

The priest did not answer, but scolded, "Ahem...... You lowly heretic, slave...... I can't live anyway, what you like to do with it! ”

Samantha came over like a gust of wind and took out an iron tong from her pocket:

"Cultist, death is on the verge of death, and your mouth is still so stinky, I'll make you feel pain!"

With her left hand, she violently opened her lips with a bayonet, and with her right hand pulled out one of her teeth;

"Answer our boss's question, or I'll pull another one!"

The priest was very stubborn, and spat on the bloody spit, and scolded:

"If you want to kill, you will kill, and torturing prisoners of war is not a gentleman's doing!"

"Hmph, are your eyes glazed? Cultist, see clearly, I'm a woman, not a gentleman, you wicked bastard! I'm going to torture you in the most vicious way! ”

With that, she kicked and broke two of the other's teeth and began to pull out her nails with pliers.

As the saying goes, even the devout and faithful Voodoo priests could not bear the pain and pleaded with tears:

"Oops...... Please, be kind...... Put down that damn pliers, give me a shot in the head, and give me a good time! ”

The thought of her fellow slaves who had been wantonly slaughtered as sacrifices made Samantha hated her teeth:

"Want a happy death? Think beautifully! Humans deserve to be forgiven, and a vicious beast like you deserves to die!

This tong is for Fred, the warrior of our rebels! ”

Two more nails were pulled out raw, blood was dripping from the fingers, and screams were incessant.

"Don't faint or die, you bastard, I'll pull out my toenails when I'm done pulling out my hands!"

"Sa! Calm down......" Andy advised.

"Don't stop me! I'm going to torture this guy until dawn! ”

Seeing that his comrades-in-arms who got along day and night were about to be swallowed by anger, Andy stretched out a pair of huge and powerful palms and hugged Samantha's muscular waist:

"Alright...... That's enough!

Sa stop, I have a question for this guy. ”

"I'm sorry...... Boss, I almost forgot your teachings, and I won't do it again next time. ”

Samantha also realized her gaffe, and took the initiative to calm down, lit a cigar and smoked it.

Andy looked at the bloody limbs of the voodoo priest without a trace of pity on his face:

"This is what you deserve, Cultist, I'm Andy Whitefield, the leader of the Rebels,

You should know that I, Andy, am a trustworthy man, and I promise you that if I answer my question, I will give you a good time, how about it? ”

The priest endured the sharp pain in his heart, the ends of his fingers were dripping with blood, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and he struggled to squeeze out a sentence: "Success...... Sold ......"

"Why are so many sacrifices being sacrificed? And with slaves, it costs a lot of money to buy so much. ”

"Cause...... Because the gods love to taste fresh human souls, space-time rift sorcery also needs souls to recharge.

Our Dark Patriarch...... Lord Diamund, who is still nominally regent of the kingdom of Solan, and it is not yet time to sacrifice the subjects of the kingdom,

So we had to buy slaves in large quantities from the slave traders on the west coast, and now we have control of the treasury and are not short of money. ”

Hearing this, the rebel soldiers present were eager to cramp and peel the priest with cramps, and there was a humane:

"Lend me the pliers, and pull out all the nails of this beast! Bones are broken one by one! Then he came with a group of people.

Andy scolded: "Are you deaf? Didn't hear me promise it? Back off! ”

The soldiers reluctantly retreated, their eyes bloodshot and their hearts filled with resentment, almost like grenades ready to explode.

"One last question, I found this from the body of a high-ranking officer of the Guardian Army,"

Andy pulled out a crumpled piece of parchment from his trouser pocket, on which was a sketchy map of Solan's kingdom, with many lines drawn between the different cities, forming some kind of strange shape.

"What do these connections mean?" Andy asked.

There was a smug glint in the eyes of the dying priest:

"Hmph...... Anyway, everything is a foregone conclusion, and it doesn't hurt to tell you,

That picture...... It was the final plan of the Dark Sect Rao......

Draw a giant circle across the entire kingdom, then gather all the priests and cultists, collect 100,000 living sacrifices, and use their blood to complete the ultimate summoning ceremony,

The resulting rift in time and space will rise into the sky, and the gods we worship will finally come,

By that time,

The army of darkness and chaos purifies everything, and this decaying world will finally usher in a new life! ”

Legend of the Heroes of Valstad