This scene happened quite unexpectedly.

Looking at the resentful spirits rushing towards the Great Priest, everyone was almost stunned.

The Great Priest snorted coldly, and the holy light on his body bloomed, and he was about to use his magic to purify these self-defeating resentful spirits.

But...... Before he could make a move, the wraiths who rushed towards him themselves suddenly disappeared.

Leaving the Grand Priest alone, he set up his movements to perform his magic and froze unnaturally in place.

Everyone's eyes fell on him, and they were a little weird.

In fact, although the wraith had just rushed in the direction of the Grand Priest, no one thought that the target was really him, the priest.

However, the initiative of the great priest made the atmosphere subtle all of a sudden.

The gaze of the crowd became more and more strange.

Even if the undead rush to rush and suddenly disappear.

But the reaction of the high priest gave people the impression that he subconsciously thought that these resentful spirits were going for him.

"Green Sword Fairy"

In other words, it gives people the taste of being a thief.

The great priest also realized his gaffe, and hurriedly frowned and remedied:

"This cultist has gone crazy......"

"The undead natural disaster has a tendency to get out of control, and if it continues like this, I am afraid that it will hurt the innocent, and we must stop it!"

However, as if he was doing something against him, the Blood Demon Cultist said fanatically:

"Innocent?"

"No ......"

"The Great Crown is just, and only those who sinners will be avenged by the dead!"

Looking at the Blood Demon Cultist who seemed to be talking non-stop, the Great Priest decisively burned the other party to ashes with a divine fire.

Then he commanded the Demon Hunter:

"The words of the Blood Demon Cultists cannot be trusted......"

"Kara, you take the Demon Hunter Knight, hurry up and catch up with those resentful spirits, and you can't let the harm expand again!"

The Grand Priest had a solemn expression and a serious and righteous expression.

However, after listening to his words, the female captain, who has always acted quickly, did not leave immediately.

Kara looked at him in silence, as if waiting for more explanations, while the archpriest frowned, dissatisfied, and urged:

"Kara? Why don't you send someone to go quickly? ”

"Obey ......"

Under pressure from the High Priest, Kara finally withdrew her gaze and left with the Demon Hunter.

But the great priest knew that his misguided performance just now still left sequelae after all.

Once estrangement and suspicion have formed, it is difficult to erase them.

"Lord Great Priest, didn't you say that you should not act rashly to prevent the one behind the scenes from being provoked?"

Looking at the great priest with a not very good face, Duke Boulder narrowed his eyes and said faintly.

The High Priest was silent.

He glanced at the manor, which had begun to gradually return to normal after the spirit left, and his heart moved, and said:

"Her aura is gone, the evil god ...... Should have left. ”

Hearing his words, the duke's attention also fell on the manor, and found that indeed, after the resentful spirits dispersed, the evil aura that shrouded the manor began to dissipate rapidly.

"I see, I thought...... Did you also participate in the Drunken Dream Salon and be hunted down by the wraiths......"

The old duke chuckled and said.

The expression of the great priest was not good-looking in an instant:

"Your Excellency, cultists are the best at demagoguery and sowing discord, and I think you should know that."

"You're right."

The old duke nodded.

As he spoke, he looked at the manor where the resentful spirit had erupted:

"Now that the evil god is gone, let's go over and take a look."

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for the great priest to respond, he jumped up, and with the help of the external source power, he took the lead and flew towards the manor.

Looking at the duke with a blank face, the high priest was not in a good mood.

If he could, he didn't want to go forward with the other party, but wanted to be the first to go over and erase all the evidence related to him.

But now, he's a little bit hard.

With a gloomy face, he quickly chased after him.

The two Blazing Sun powerhouses quickly entered the manor.

After the scourge of the dead, the manor has turned into a living hell.

A thick bloody aura rushed to his face, and the entire ground was stained red with blood.

In the hall, there were no living nobles in sight, and only the pieces of gorgeous clothing could be faintly discerned from the piles of scraps of meat and wreckage on the ground.

However, from the empty iron cages in the hall, the beds and chairs that still had some traces remaining, and the various torture instruments and toys, it was vaguely possible to tell what this place was.

"It seems that this is indeed the venue for the Drunken Dream Salon......"

Duke Boulder frowned.

"Search and see if there are any survivors!"

He turned back and ordered the guards who had followed.

The Grand Priest stopped talking, trying to stop the guards' search.

However, looking at the Duke of Boulder, who was the leader, in the end he could only swallow the words back into his stomach.

His strength was not much stronger than that of the Duke.

He's missed the perfect time.

He knew that the Duke of Boulder had suspected that he had something to do with the drunken dream salon.

If you stop it now, it will only make the other party more suspicious.

The Grand Priest can only hope now that there are no survivors here who know his secrets.

Should...... Didn't you?

After all, the nobles have become minced meat.

However, the last thing you want to happen will always happen when you least want it to happen.

It didn't take long for the guards to go and return:

"Lord Duke! Lord Priest! We've found a few surviving Blood Demon cultists in the dungeon! They all fell into a coma. ”

Surviving Blood Demon cultists?

The Great Priest's expression changed almost instantly.

Duke Boulder's expression also froze.

He snorted coldly and said angrily:

"These damn bastards...... It really has something to do with the Blood Demon Order! ”

"If I find out who is behind Sharon, I must send his entire family to the Inquisition!"

Listening to the old duke's words, the archpriest couldn't help but glance at him, and the guards who had gone and returned hurriedly coughed:

"Ahem...... Lord Duke, we ...... We also found a den in the dungeon which we felt ...... You should check it out. ”

"Study?"

The old duke frowned.

Den?

The Grand Priest's heart jumped.

……

The two worldly and theocratic masters of Ball soon arrived in the dungeon's study.

After looking at the astrological magic books that filled the shelves, the planetarium of his own family on the desk, and the mage robe on the hanger, the old duke's expression changed almost instantly.

And when he saw the pile of minced meat on the floor of the study, he fell into complete silence.

After a long time, the old duke sighed softly:

"Lord Priest, let's go."

The two quickly left the study.

And as soon as they left, they were greeted by guards:

"Lord Duke! Lord Priest! We've found something new here! ”

"Something new?"

Looking at the study, the Duke was obviously a little absent-minded.

"Something new?!"

The Grand Priest was nervous again.

"Over here...... It's like some evil ritual. ”

The guard said respectfully.

Rite?

The Grand Priest frowned, and suddenly had a slight bad premonition.

Under the guidance of the guards, the two Blazing Sun powerhouses who were worried quickly came to the sacrifice place on the other side of the corridor.

As soon as he saw the iconic Demon Eye and the altar made of dry bones, the expression of the High Priest changed completely:

God's Offering Ceremony!

Damn it! These madmen of the Blood Demon Order! Preparing for the Divine Descent!