On top of this flat land, there are large and small makeshift tents.

Everyone was seriously busy with their own business, and the whole camp was in a state of tension.

In a small tent, there were a few people who could not see their original faces.

Their eyes are cloudy, and if they look closely, they seem to see something swimming inside.

There was a blister on his face like a foul-smelling sewer, with an indescribable meaning.

The limbs had been alienated into inexplicable objects, as if dissolved together, and there was still wet mucus on them, falling drop by drop.

Their mouths were open, their mouths quivering, and they were making strange and incomprehensible murmuring sounds.

Their bodies tried to move, but they were trapped in chains made of steel.

"Damn! All the replies didn't work! ”

A man wrapped his whole body in a white cloth almost gritted his teeth, while the table next to him was piled up with a large number of bottles and cans.

The other man also came down with his hands down, grieving.

They couldn't do anything about the mutations of these people.

The person in front of him was originally a member of the pioneer team, but while exploring the underground ruins, he suddenly ran out.

Their eyes were terrified, their hands clutched to their throats, and their mouths kept making "ho-ho" sounds.

It seems to have seen something incomprehensible.

The subsequent mutation was even more puzzling, even if Priest Darren came here to help, but the degree of alienation became worse and worse.

Until it became what it is now.

"What the hell happened to them under the ruins?"

Due to insanity, the people on the ground have no idea what is going on.

Priest Darren had no choice but to order the exploration to be kept within a certain range.

Just when the two of them were frowning, a voice outside suddenly shouted.

"Dear brothers, the priest told us to meet at the ruins!"

They looked at each other and stepped out of the tent.

A few people also came out of the tent on the opposite side, and after nodding their heads, they walked towards the entrance to the ruins in the center of the camp.

There were more and more figures along the way, and everyone heard the news.

One of them asked curiously, "Jon, what did you say the priest asked us to assemble for?" ”

"Don't ask me, I don't know. But it is enough to resolutely carry out the orders of the priests. ”

Jon shook his head, but he could guess a few points in his heart.

Located in the ruins underground, Darren silently stared at the deep tunnel in front of him, his back chilling.

There is an indescribable feeling in my heart that seems to want to break through the ground, and my spirit is also a little confused.

It's as if there's something unacceptable in my head, and I can't handle it.

The crystal, sacrificed to the Lord of Dusk, was found in the hall behind him.

Today, he ventured into the tunnel, and although he didn't find anything, he did find a clue.

This cannot be conveyed through prayer, the Lord of the Twilight must be consulted, and the sacrifice has not been performed for a while.

"Lord Sacrifice, all the members except for the injured fourteen, the other four hundred and ninety-three people are all here."

"Yes, let some of the lowly believers stand a little farther away."

"This is also to protect them, after all, the majesty of the Lord is far beyond what they can bear."

Darren muttered, and then seemed to remember again.

"Go and bring the alienated wounded over as well."

"Yes, Lord Priest!"

Jon was ordered to step back and deliver the message to the others.

After he left, Darren quietly cut off the black vine at his wrist, and then used the power of the apostle to destroy his body.

After a few moments, he finished tidying up his meter and made his way to the hall.

Torches had been lit all around, but they were still dim.

The flames are windless and automatic, moving left and right, raising concerns about whether they will be extinguished.

Darren walked to the crowd, the shadow behind him twisting and stretching like a demon with the flickering firelight.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we will have a sacrifice ceremony immediately, please get ready."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present suddenly boiled a little, and their eyes were unconcealable excitement.

What a great honor it is to meet the great Lord of the Twilight.

They moved quickly, and in a short time the altar was erected.

Darren placed an offering and led the crowd in chanting.

"Located 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"

"Lord of Twilight with supreme power"

"We're here"

"May you come into the world and give guidance to the foolish."

……

Ji Yan opened his eyes, looked at the desk in front of him calmly, and then took out a box of matches and placed it next to the crystal.

At this moment, there are already five boxes of matches surrounding the crystal stone like stars and moons.

He was skeptical that if he continued like this, he would finish Alice's matches.

Gently moving his somewhat stiff body, and then a blue panel suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Ding Dong—"

"Darren Theodore initiated a video chat with you."

"Answer or not."

Ji Yan's body stiffened, and he suddenly felt a faint pain somewhere.

Rao was so, but he still clicked the answer button.

It was dark again, and the body in the real world immediately went limp.

The shadow on the side saw Ji Yan wake up, and was about to serve a plate of fruit, but saw his master fall into a deep sleep.

It tilted its head and had to take the fruit down again.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the familiar Darren and others appeared in front of Ji Yan.

They knelt on the ground and worshipped, and this time the number of people performing the sacrifice seemed to be a bit large.

At this moment, some of the outermost cultists who lacked strength were already a little unable to hold on under the powerful pressure of the Lord of Dusk, and immediately fell to the ground and fell unconscious.

But they didn't have any drastic situations.

But in one corner, someone made a loud noise under the breath of the Lord of Dusk.

This immediately attracted Ji Yan's gaze.

It was a dozen monsters tied to iron plates, barely recognizable as a human being.

The moment they felt their gaze, their movements became more intense, and even the chains made a tooth-aching creaking sound, as if they were about to lose their breath.

Ji Yan felt an indescribable aura from these twelve people, with the will to distort everything in them, which seemed to be very familiar.

The babbling in their mouths grew louder, and after hearing this strange tone, it was not like a human sound.

Ji Yan reluctantly linked it with the previous voice.

He immediately poured his strength into the bodies of the twelve.

But it was this action that made one person's arm explode straight away.

Ji Yan could feel that there was something in their bodies that was resisting their strength.

And this weirdness seems to want to follow his power to the source, and want to alienate it together.