The Great Mines of the Mass Empire.

Tall wooden machines reveal decaying bodies, and the dark holes of their blast furnaces seem to be an eternal abyss.

It is clearly an inaccessible place, but in the center of it stands a statue of a faceless god.

At this time, it has faded some rough marks on its body, and has been replaced by various jade, gold and silver decorations.

Four men in black knelt around the statue with a feverish expression.

Behind them, there was a circle of richly dressed nobles, who also knelt down in worship.

It's just that when you bow your head, a trace of resentment will flash, but it will quickly be buried.

"It's at the intersection of the sun and the moon."

"Let's go to the endless twilight."

"The agnostic of life and death."

"Wanderer of Endless Chaos."

"The Lord of Twilight with supreme power."

"We're here."

"A mysterious item for you."

"Show your power and guide the world to the twilight."

"Bring the ultimate tranquility."

Everyone began to chant in low voices, and sacrifices were held.

When the ancient spell disappeared into the mines, a man in black held the sacrifice in both hands and presented it to a large stone altar.

It was a book that exuded obscure and mysterious fluctuations, and its cover was inscribed with symbols that resembled family imprints.

It is surrounded by vine-like black and gold patterns that wrap the book tightly.

If you look closely, you can see that it is made up of countless tiny runes.

Darren respectfully offered the offering, then quickly stepped back, his eyes lowered to the white stone floor.

Everyone began to wait quietly.

As the minutes ticked by, the sky went from dusk to night.

When the bright moon rose, Darren and his party ended the sacrifice ceremony.

Some of the nobles stood up a little stiffly, their faces seemed to be embarrassed, and they looked like they wanted to say something.

But if you want to reach Dalun's more and more unfathomable realm, you don't dare to say anything.

So they had no choice but to retreat to the priest of the Order of Twilight.

The figure dispersed, and a moment later, only Darren and a chubby figure remained.

The face of the person next to Darren showed indignation, and he looked coldly at the place where the nobles had disappeared.

"These people have no reverence for the Great Lord of Dusk, it's infuriating!"

Look at his face, it is the Viscount of Kanas who has returned to obedience because he saw the arrival of the Lord of Dusk.

With Darren's help, he has succeeded in taking control of the town and taking some of the nearby nobles under his command.

But Viscount Kanas, who should have been proud of the spring breeze, was a little annoyed at the moment.

However, this frustration was not directed at Darren, but from the disobedient nobles.

Those nobles reluctantly bowed their heads because they faced the coercion of the Morning Star powerhouse.

But they hold the pride of their aristocrats, and they have always been dissatisfied with the Viscount Kanas, who is also a nobleman, and some even try to take his place.

Unless Viscount Kanas himself can be promoted to the Morning Star, he will never be able to suppress them.

Darren, on the other hand, did not pay attention to the disrespect of these nobles, and in his opinion, as soon as the Supreme Lord of Twilight came, these people would submit to the feet of the Lord like Viscount Conas.

Darren looked at the idol, he had performed five sacrifices since the last time the Lord of Twilight came.

Although none of them caught His attention, Darren was undeterred.

This only shows that his heart is not pious enough, and the object he offers cannot attract the attention of the Lord of the Great Dusk.

But Darren firmly believes that as long as it continues, one day the Lord will come again.

He gently covered the offering with a white cloth, and then received a surprising message.

Is there a Dusk Order that wants to defect to us?

Darren's eyes lit up slightly when he heard this, and he walked quickly to the outside of the abandoned mine.

The gate of the mine had collapsed, covered with verdant moss, and termite-gnawed cavities could be faintly seen in the heart of the wood, while several people were waiting.

With a kind smile on his face, Darren exchanged a few words of greeting with these colleagues who had come from afar.

Then he learned the shocking news.

The Great Lord of Twilight descended in the Ottoman Empire and issued an oracle to the aid of a large number of Twilight Order.

Hearing this, Darren was sincerely afraid.

How could he, a small believer, be so cared for?

What a merciful Lord.

Darren's eyes instantly moistened, and his heart fell into self-emotion.

The other priests of the Order of Twilight looked at the believer who had been given special care by the Lord of Twilight, and wondered, he didn't seem to have anything special.

But the Lord of the Twilight must have some deep meaning in it.

Only some of the Orders from the Mass Empire looked at him with horror in their eyes, and their faces turned pale as if they had seen a murderous devil.

While Darren and his colleagues were happily talking to each other, a series of figures reappeared in the distance.

It was that group of nobles who had gone and returned at this moment.

Walking in front of Dalen, the nobles trembled and offered some items, or money tickets.

The amount shown on the money ticket was worth at least the entire net worth of a viscount, not to mention the items that exuded mysterious fluctuations.

Seeing this, a trace of doubt flashed in Darren's heart, why did this group of nobles not see each other for a while, as if they were a different person.

"Honorable priest, please accept it, these are a little of our hearts."

"Yes, yes, yes, and these, this is the sacrifice we want to offer to the great Lord of Twilight."

The nobleman smiled flatteringly, as if he had been the Viscount of Kanas that day.

Darren was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then stared at them.

But seeing the somewhat trembling and frightened look in their eyes, combined with the news from the other Twilight Order.

He realized in an instant that this group of nobles must have known about the arrival of the Lord of Dusk, so they would make such a move.

With a solemn look on his face, Darren said solemnly to them.

"The Lord of the Twilight is above, and the great One will surely receive the hearts of the believers."

The other Dusk Orders on the side looked at this scene with some shock.

They didn't dare to imagine that these nobles, who had always been above the top, were actually currying favor with this priest at this moment.

Sure enough, what the Lord of the Twilight commanded, there must be a deep meaning in it.

Darren looked at the group of people in front of him, and his face couldn't help but show a hint of excitement.

With the help of these people, he can completely take this area and take it into his hands today.

At that time, a grand sacrifice ceremony must be held for the great and merciful Lord of Dusk.