In a dark and deep stone hall, there were dozens of black-robed people of different shapes and sizes.

Each of them wore a black cloak that covered their entire bodies and wore a terrifying white skull mask.

Under the reflection of the faint light emitted by the countless magic arrays engraved on the wall, the shadows of the black-robed people were intertwined, looking mysterious and weird.

Everyone stood with bated breath under a huge three-person stone platform, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

"The Holy Envoy has arrived!"

With a low chant, a man dressed in a white robe and wearing a black skull mask suddenly appeared on the stone platform under the holy light.

"Great Lord, cleanse my world, despise filth, and leave me alone!"

The black-robed people all bowed their heads and chanted prayers, and only got up after going back and forth three times.

They looked at the holy envoy on the stone platform with feverish expressions, their eyes glowing with blood red.

"Raven, is there any new movement in the Holy Fire Holy See today?"

The white-robed man's voice was very ethereal, making the listener involuntarily feel filled with peace and joy in their hearts.

Lifting off his cloak, he revealed his large, shiny bald head.

This person is none other than the "Holy Light Assassin", the faithful servant of the god of killing, the disciple of the god of killing, Helena Zo, and the first holy envoy of the Assasin God Cult, Felix.

"Report to the Holy Envoy, the scale of the Holy See's collection of human and animal in the central countries has expanded recently."

The name of the cultist who was given the name "Raven" by the Holy Envoy was Owen.

This man and another Patronus Priest named Warren had found Felix three months ago with a letter from the God of Killing.

After passing the twelve trials set by Felix in the tradition of the Assasin sect, the two became the second and third apostles of the emerging sect.

Raven Owen's right arm bulged slightly under his robe, looking very strange.

Those who know him well know that his right arm has been transformed into a metal prosthetic leg shaped like the talons of a steel falcon.

It is said that after he lost his arm in the Twelve Trials, he did not receive the repair of high-level healing magic, but asked the Holy Envoy Felix to apply for one of the gods of killing, Adam, the god of craftsmen, to create such a set of demonic equipment that can greatly increase the strength attribute as a prosthetic limb.

"And the scale of collecting people and animals?"

Felix pondered for a moment, then looked at a black-robed man beside Owen.

"Vulture, can you make progress on investigating the purpose of the Holy Flame Holy See's move?"

Felix looked at Warren, who was standing beside Owen.

As a guardian priest, Warren was supposed to be a believer in Light and Order, but somehow joined a cult of killers like the Assasin Cult that was hidden in the dark.

His bearded face was covered with scars, his short gray-white hair stood on end like a boar's mane, and he wore a black blindfold on one eye, which really meant a bit of a "vulture".

In short, this priest Warren just doesn't look like a priest anymore.

"Returning to the Holy Envoy."

Warren the Vulture pulled out a specially treated parchment scroll from his bosom.

"My subordinates and I designed the capture of Antonites, the High Bishop of the Holy See, who is in charge of the Roland Kingdom region."

The dozen or so black-robed people behind Warren all knelt down when they heard the sound.

"After several interrogations, we have learned from him some of the motives of the Holy Fire Sect for collecting human and animal animals, and we have recorded them here, and we also ask the Holy Envoy to look at them."

A flash of holy light flashed, and the parchment had somehow instantly teleported to Felix's hand.

"The Holy Fire Sect is secretly setting up a soul refining array?"

"They want to sacrifice these animals in exchange for a lot of magic?"

Felix carefully read the information recorded on the parchment, frowning slightly.

"Why do they need so much magic?"

It seems that the rank of High Bishop Antonigus is not enough, and he does not know the root cause of the Holy See's collection of human and animal in exchange for magical power.

If he had been in the know, he would never have been able to withstand Warren's harsh interrogation.

In the central countries, the Holy Fire Sect is extremely powerful and has a profound heritage.

It is easier said than done to overthrow their rule.

The Assasin Cult has only been rebuilt for less than half a year, and there are some things that I can't worry about.

Thinking of this, a smile also appeared on Felix's face.

"Very well, you have done a great job this time, and I will ask the Lord God later to grant you a reward."

Hearing him say this, Warren and more than a dozen of his subordinates all had ecstatic expressions on their faces.

The presiding god they believe in is the god of slaughter who rules over all death in the world.

It is said that this mysterious deity is not among the gods of the divine realm.

The god of slaughter often descends on the mortal realm to purify the wicked in the name of death.

In addition to Felix, the raven Owen and Warren the vulture have witnessed the miracles of the God of Killing.

Perhaps the God of Slaughter thought that Owen and Warren lacked faith, and erased some of their memories of witnessing miracles.

Despite this, the two of them still had a devout belief in the great god in their hearts.

Everyone waited for a moment, and more than a dozen artifacts emitting bright light suddenly appeared in the darkness.

"Look, it's a god-given demon infusion weapon!"

Except for Warren's team, the other black-robed people all had envious looks in their eyes.

The God of Killing is different from the other main gods.

His generosity was extraordinary.

Former members of the Assasin sect who once served in the Holy Fire Cult know this very well.

The Lord Augustine god of the Holy Fire cult is already considered a relatively generous deity.

But his gifts to believers are far less than those of the God of Killing.

Take these more than a dozen god-given demon-inducing weapons suspended in the air.

In addition to the equipment attributes comparable to those of top-level artifacts, each of them was infused with more than twenty spells of the eighth to tenth ranks.

And even if you use up all the magic in it, you can still use your kill points to recharge your magic at the Holy Messenger.

What is this concept?

Take out just ten of these artifacts and destroy a small kingdom.

If there is a comparison of wealth between the Lord God and the Lord God.

The god of killing they believe in must be a billionaire.

"Chant the Gift of the God of Slaughter!"

With a wave of Felix's hands, more than a dozen artifacts flew into the hands of Warren's black-robed men.

Everyone clutched the treasure in their hands, and some even hugged the artifact and kissed it excitedly.

"Great Lord, cleanse my world, despise filth, and leave me alone!"

After listening to three rounds of loud religious prayers, Felix's face suddenly turned cold.

"Golden Eagle, can you explain why the assassination of Prince Arutin failed?"

Felix's voice was gentle, but the black-robed man known as the "Golden Eagle" was so frightened that he immediately fell to the ground.

"Holy Envoy! Then Prince Arutin invited the otherworldly warrior 'Phoenix Wings' and 'Fiona' as his escort, and we are really no match for that woman......"

Phoenix Wings Fiona is a level 90 Otherworldly Hero.

This woman has been famous for a long time, and she has a great reputation throughout the Alpha Continent.

With her to protect the prince, the "Golden Eagle" Avaden, who is only in his early 60s, is indeed not an opponent.

Felix listened to Avaden's explanation, and the look on his face softened slightly.

"I see, I see."

Hearing Felix say this, Avaden couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"However, we are all killers who believe in the god of killing, and a head-on defeat is not a reason for the failure of the assassination."

Felix was right.

Assassination never requires a head-on contest of strength.

Even if Fiona was to protect Prince Arutin, she would not be able to stay by the prince's side 24 hours a day.

If the assassination plan had been properly arranged, it was not impossible to succeed.

"The Holy Envoy is talking about ......"

Avaden took a deep breath and slowly knelt down.

"The failure of this mission is indeed my responsibility, it has nothing to do with my subordinates, and I ask the Holy Envoy to punish me alone."

"Nope! It's because we don't carry it out well, and I hope that the Holy Envoy will punish us! ”

Avaden's men knelt down and kowtowed to Felix.

"Good."

Felix had a loving smile on his face.

He took a slow step forward, and the holy light that enveloped him moved forward.

"Awaden, the golden eagle, you alone will be baptized by the Lord God."

With that, dozens of daggers wrapped in holy light emerged from behind Felix, enveloping Avaden in a storm of sword light.

Flesh and blood flying.

First the limbs, then the skin.

In a short time, Avadden lying on the ground was cut into a bloody mess.

Such a terrifying scene made the black-robed people around him tremble.

"Well, your sins have been cleansed, and the God of Killing will give you a new life."

Felix took out a short staff that Lin Xiao had personally handed over to him and stored the fourteenth-rank healing magic from his arms.

A majestic light enveloped Avaden, who had only one breath left.

In an instant, he was restored.

"Avaden, remember the pain of the day and continue to serve the Lord God!"

The black-robed killer with a pale face struggled to his knees with the support of his subordinates.

In Fang Cai's cruel "baptism", the "Golden Eagle" Avaden didn't even let out a scream.

However, it was such a tough guy who also shed tears of joy and fanaticism at this time.

"The Great God of Killing, the Great Holy Envoy, we will swear allegiance to the death and fulfill the will of the Lord God!"

Facing the overwhelming praise of the black-robed people in the audience, Felix's face also showed a smile of disgrace.

"Alas, why didn't I realize that I was so suitable to be a god before?"