On the altar, the young boys and girls who were originally crying had no sound at the moment. If you look closely, you'll see that their flesh is rapidly being sucked dry.

A terrifying scene, if it happened outside, could scare people to death, but in the eyes of the Skull and Bones cultists, there was only fanaticism.

Even the High Priest, who had trembled before, was now in high spirits, and his mind was full of how to welcome the arrival of the Skeleton Lord.

Five sturdy young men broke away from the crowd and walked to the altar with holy faces, ready to welcome the Lord of Skeletons.

The only Skeleton Saint Lord who maintained a trace of rationality sighed secretly at this moment. The high-level Warcraft was not able to be delivered, and now it can only activate the backup plan.

The five people in front of them were already body forging masters that the Skeleton Society had painstakingly cultivated, but the body of the Demonic Beast was still much more fragile compared to it.

It is still unknown how much power it can carry. If it doesn't reach the deadline, the Skull and Bones will have to run away again.

Thinking about the life of being displaced and hiding in XZ all these years, the masked man is a fire in his belly.

If it weren't for the fact that he was young and vigorous, and his brain was hot enough to take over the task of the Undercover Skull and Bones Society, he would have been a noble knight of the Trial, and maybe he would have become a high-ranking member of the Holy See now.

It's a pity that once he lost his footing, from the beginning of entering the Skull Club, he started the opening mode of rising all the way, and after several power struggles, he unexpectedly became the boss of the Skull Club.

Fortunately, the Lord of Skeletons is just a false god, and he has been fooled by the treasures given by the Holy See. With the cooperation of his former colleagues, he gradually grasped the power of the meeting by means of killing people with knives.

I thought the story should end here, but the plan didn't change quickly. In the fantasy, the order of the Holy See to close the net did not come for a long time, but received the order to launch a rebellion one after another.

Every day is either a rebellion or on the way to a rebellion. Especially the high-level officials of the Holy See who arranged for him to go undercover, after his unexpected death two years ago, his identity was forgotten.

The Holy See must be sacred, and colluding with cults must carry the banner of a mysterious organization and install followers to become cult bosses.

From the moment he put on the mask, he said goodbye to his past life. Thirty years of undercover work has even made him almost forget his name, and he only has a well-known code name - the Skeleton Lord.

Realizing that this is a point of no return, the Skeleton Lord wants to turn back, but finds that there is no way back.

Why are they all believers in the Lord of the Dawn, everyone else can walk in the sun and be respected, but they have to hide and suffer from their hearts?

Looking at the transformed skeleton frame on the altar, the skeleton holy lord who had no waves in his heart knew that he had fallen.

The belief that I thought was pious was finally shaken in the face of the cruel reality. The unwillingness in his heart turned his attachment to the Holy See into hatred, and he wanted revenge.

Compared to the behemoth of the Holy See, the skeleton would be too small to mention. Even if they tried their best, they would at most cause trouble in the land of the two counties, and this was still based on the support of the Holy See.

The difference in strength between the two sides made the Skeleton Lord suppress the idea of turning his face with the Holy See. Glancing in the direction of the Holy See, he showed a sneer.

Since you big people want to cause trouble to the countries of the mainland, then simply fulfill you. It's just that this kind of thing, how can it stay under the table all the time?

The iconic "Blood Moon Horn", he has thrown out. The rebels, as a rabble, will not last long, and the next thing is to see the game between the aristocratic coalition and the Holy See.

Regardless of the final victory, the nobles of the Alpha Kingdom will put this account on the head of the Holy See. The already bad relationship between the two sides is bound to continue to deteriorate in the future.

Don't expect the two sides to turn their faces directly, just bury a nail between the two. Contradictions can be suppressed once or twice, but if they accumulate ten or eight times, they will eventually explode.

The Skeleton Lord knew it was time for him to try. If you want to overthrow the rule of the Holy See and rebuild the faith of the Lord of the Dawn in your lifetime, you must let the countries of the mainland and the Holy See have more conflicts.

"As a devout disciple of the Lord of the Dawn, I can become the Skeleton Lord, so can the cult god also become the Pope?

Yes, it must be!

Driving out a devout disciple like me is a conspiracy by the demons to overthrow the Lord of the Dawn. For the sake of the Lord of Dawn, their plot must not be allowed to succeed.

The Church of Dawn must be sacred, and must not be a place of filth! It is absolutely not permissible for evil people to usurp power and become the middle and high levels of the church.

……”

"It's all for the Lord of Dawn!"

"It's all for the Lord of Dawn!"

……

Under the constant self-hypnosis, the originally broken faith of the Skeleton Holy Lord actually solidified again, and there were even signs of transformation to saints.

If it were known that the leader of the cult was about to become a saint, I am afraid that a major earthquake would occur on the entire continent. The legitimacy of the Holy See will also be shaken.

The shouts of killing are getting closer and closer, and the sacrifice is gradually coming to an end. The skeletal shelf on the altar is undergoing its final metamorphosis, with only one of the five believers remaining in their flesh, and the rest reduced to a skeletal shelf.

The host chosen by the Skeleton Lord actually had a physical body, which made the many skeleton worshippers find it incredible. However, their devout belief in the evil god still made them suppress the doubts in their hearts.

Suddenly, the black cloud overhead was banished, and the sunlight fell sparsely, directly igniting the anger of the Skull and Bones cultists.

The Skeleton Lord had only just cast a wisp of Split Soul, and the Skeleton Legion on the altar had not yet fully formed and could not face the sun's rays at all.

Some of the fragile skeletons of bones have made a popping sound at this moment, and although they have not fallen apart directly, the evolutionary transformation has been interrupted.

Without the cover of black clouds, the location of the altar was quickly revealed. The coalition of nobles who attacked the city immediately swarmed from all directions.

"There was a nasty aura of holy light in the air, and it looked like a priest had made a move. The sacrifice continued, and everyone and I went to intercept the enemy army. ”

The Skeleton Lord ordered indifferently.

From the moment he made up his mind to rule the Holy See at the peak and rebuild the faith of the Lord of the Dawn, the victory or defeat of Dadir City was no longer important to him.

"Kill ......"

In an instant, the two sides were already fighting together. In the face of a steady stream of noble alliances, the resistance of the Skull Guild seemed so futile.

Watching the cultists fall one by one, the Skeleton Lord quietly left the battlefield with his cronies. This is not his war, the battle that belongs to him has just begun.

The Holy See has fallen, and as a devout believer, he cannot fall until the glory of the Lord of the Dawn is restored.

Without the command of the boss, the cultists of the Skull and Bones Society, who fought on their own, were forced to retreat by the coalition forces, and soon retreated to the vicinity of the altar.

Perhaps sensing the enemy's approach, the skeleton shelf on the altar that had failed to transform was the first to come down and attack regardless of the enemy.

Before the cultists of the evil gods could breathe a sigh of relief, they were first stabbed in the back by their own skeletons, and many of them lost their lives in a daze.

The despair spread to the audience, but the Skeleton Lord who opened his eyes was very satisfied with his masterpiece, devouring the negative energy generated by everyone in one gulp, and couldn't help but burp.

Finally got out of the gloomy world of the dead and saw the light of day again. The material plane is comfortable, and I just came out and enjoyed a big meal.

The only thing that upset him was that this body was too weak to use his full strength.