Chapter 448 Let’s Start the Carnival!
The sea of the underworld surges, and the waves crash on the solid rocks on the shore, creating white waves.
Wright stood on the shore, with a statue of a flesh-and-blood sea god carved on the rock behind him.
As the part-time Poseidon of the Great World of Holy Light, the composition of the flesh-and-blood believers he breeds is very complex.
In addition to the large number of inherited original Poseidon believers, that is, the entire Sea Clan, there are also the primitive believers who were in the initial stage of the flesh-and-blood evil god, as well as the believers in coastal cities who developed after becoming Poseidon, as well as the flesh-and-blood angels created by Wright.
Later, when he was fighting with the God of Life in the God Realm, Wright accidentally conquered a large number of demon believers for the Flesh and Blood Sea God.
Because of their special status, this group of believers has been helping the flesh and blood angels to garrison in the foggy area under the sea.
But it has to be said that this job is a bit too wasteful for them.
After all, the duty of angels is to protect, but the nature of devils is to destroy.
Letting them help with the garrison was simply more uncomfortable than killing them.
Fortunately, the place where they were stationed was located in the deep sea, and the environment there was more suitable for exercising their favorite muscles, so they persisted.
But now, a huge summoning circle slowly rises from the sea of underworld.
Sensing something unusual, a god of death poked his head out of the waves, ready to see what happened.
But when he saw clearly that the person who took action was Wright, he immediately returned to the sea of underworld with a fierce force.
Although the God of Death is the spokesperson of the Great Will of the Underworld, their attitude towards Wright is to stay away from him.
What's more, this man has obtained all the authorization from the Great Will of the Underworld, which is equivalent to acting as the God of Death.
In the case of ratings, even if he is a regular employee, he has no way to control Wright, a temporary employee.
Not to mention, this temp is a walking disaster generator.
"Lilith is indeed right. It is quite simple to summon the undead creatures and undead species in the Nether Sea and Nether Beach Society from all the mortal worlds.
But it is very rare to summon living beings here.
Perhaps this is the difference between going down the river and going upstream.
However, what I summoned was a demon! "
With a buzzing sound, under Wright's control, the entire array underwent earth-shaking changes, and the entire Nether Beach was constantly trembling.
As the light lit up, groups of demons walked out of the underworld one after another! His body was covered in blood and his eyes looked fierce.
They stood in front of Wright and knelt down in unison.
In their perception, Wright's body exuded the same divine power as the flesh-and-blood Poseidon.
This lord must be the envoy of Poseidon!
And in fact, it is.
Wright's true body was lost in the Holy Flame Bone City, and was taken care of by Lilith.
And he himself made a body, projected his will into it, and ran to the seaside of the Underworld to summon these flesh and blood demons.
Just because the last time his spirit descended into the big guy's body, he tasted the sweetness of the battle with Baklov.
Manipulating the overall situation outside of war, how can there be any fun in personally participating in it?
Since it is so convenient for God to descend, wouldn't it be nice to just descend in person and teach them step by step?
"Master God Envoy, what should we do next?"
Wright stood there with his hands behind his back. His body was derived from the army of mushroom beasts in the Sulfur Mountains, so his streamlined muscles were very toned.
In the Flesh Cult, this is definitely a symbol of status and glory, which can be seen from the fiery eyes of the demons with admiration and envy.
"Ahem, how many of you are there in total?"
The demon leader quickly reported: "Master God Envoy, we are all dispatched this time, a total of three thousand!"
"Three thousand..."
The demon leader panicked. Before he joined the Flesh Cult, he was a moderate leader in the demon world, and he still had a basic understanding of the underworld.
The underworld is the home of undead creatures. The biggest feature of undead creatures is that they are cheap and large in number. They can often move in groups of tens of thousands.
Three Thousand is a force that cannot be ignored in the demon world or the mortal world.
But in Mingtan, it seems that they can't keep up with the establishment. It's okay to fight small battles, but don't think about big ones.
The most important thing is that their team composition is very complex.
He is a demon and a believer of the flesh and blood sea god in the Holy Light Divine Court.
If you want to replenish your troops, you basically rely on joking.
"Master God Envoy, although three thousand people are not many in number, we are all elites! We will never delay Master God Envoy's mission!"
Wright smiled slightly. He was not worried that three thousand people were too few. On the contrary, it was more than he had expected.
Because this time, what he wants to do requires elites!
It is best if the individual strength is extremely strong, but the number is very streamlined.
Too many people will have the opposite effect.
"Three thousand people are enough."
Wright stood in front of the demons with his hands behind his back and asked: "You are now in the underworld in the underworld. How do you feel? Is there anything uncomfortable?"
Demons, look at me and I look at you. The leader pondered for a moment before answering cautiously.
"Master God, we don't feel any discomfort.
We used to live in the devil world, and the living conditions were much worse than here. In comparison, perhaps the deep seabed in the Holy Light World is even more uncomfortable.
Here, we feel like we are home. "
Wright nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that things were as he expected.
Demons from the tough places like the demon world basically have nothing they cannot endure. On the contrary, a comfortable environment will make them fall into a manic state.
"Since you have nothing to adapt to, then enter the combat readiness stage immediately. This mission is time-sensitive and the task is heavy, the sooner you start, the better!"
"Yes! Lord God!"
The demon leader stood up straight, and the flesh and blood demons behind him also straightened their backs.
"But, Lord God, what is our mission?"
Wright smiled strangely, revealing his white teeth.
"Chaos."
"Chaos?"
The demon leader was stunned at first, and then he suddenly realized what Wright meant.
"What the Lord of God means is that we, the three thousand demons, should create chaos in this Hades Beach and completely muddy this stagnant water so that other brother troops can fish in troubled waters?"
At this point, the demon patted his chest: "Don't worry, Lord, we are demons. We may not be able to do much else, but when it comes to creating chaos, that is definitely our forte!"
Wright shook his fingers: "No, no, no, we never create chaos, we are just the messengers.
The Hades Beach has been peaceful for too long!
I want you to create a huge wave here!
It's meaningless for us to fight with the Gate of Truth alone?
Let the entire Hades Beach fall into this wonderful carnival feast together!
Eat the dishes on the table or be the dishes on the table.
Demons, are your knives and forks ready?"