Chapter 381 Kusuen

The red moon penetrates the gray fog, reflecting a hazy evil feeling. The Andes mountains are like dancing demons crawling on the ground.

In the valley, there is a rough stone open-air altar.

The altar is very huge, and the steps are full of torches emitting green flames.

Inside the altar, there are piles of corpses as high as a hill, including human, beast, and monster, covering all kinds of creatures. This is the cultists holding a sacrificial ceremony.

The mighty war drums resounded through the night sky, and countless cults formed circles and danced wild and evil dances.

The exposed skin on their bodies and faces was painted with scarlet or pale oil paint, and with their crazy twisting bodies, they looked like ghosts.

The great witch doctor Somla Kent worshiped the stone statue on the altar devoutly. Behind him, Soro Dia and Charles Lionheart knelt on one knee on the ground. They were the only silver-level extraordinary people left in the tribe.

This is a light gray giant tree, with tumorous tentacles instead of leaves and branches, and a huge eye appears at the crown.

He sang loudly in Hermetic language, with a fanatical and crazy tone:

"Great Kusuen, you are the beginning and the end of all things, and all people live in your dreams.

Your people pray for your mercy, give us the power to let the Kurud tribe complete revenge, we will definitely let the blood of our enemies dye your crown red, and let the flames of the evil Hephaestus dim."

The giant tree statue seemed to have life, and a layer of mist filled the surroundings. The mist became more and more, occupying the entire altar.

Seeing this situation, Somla sang the greatness of Kusuen more vigorously.

As the atmosphere on the scene became more and more heated, the flesh and blood in the altar began to melt and continued to decrease.

When the flesh and blood in the altar completely disappeared, a grand will descended, and a shadow covering the sky and the sun appeared above the altar.

The gray fog was dispelled, but the gap was blocked by the shadow, and still no light fell.

The appearance of the phantom was similar to the stone statue standing on the altar. It was a giant tree, emitting a scarlet ominous light under the red moon.

Ten thousand red lights gathered on the eyes at the crown of the tree, and the tentacles danced wildly, not knowing whether it was because of joy or madness.

All the people who were dancing were crawling on the ground, and those weak ordinary people and low-level extraordinary people couldn't help trembling.

The majestic sound of war drums also stopped, and there was no sound between heaven and earth at this moment.

Three tentacles broke away from the phantom and landed on the altar. When these shadows landed, they turned into huge solid gray cocoons.

The huge eyes bathed in the red moon shot out red flames all over the sky, and the central area of ​​the valley was covered in it.

The red flames quickly sank into the body of the creature, and the surface of the recipient immediately burst into blue veins, muscles swelled, and beast-like howlings came one after another.

I don’t know how long it took for this strange phenomenon to slowly disappear.

Somla, Solo, and Charles also changed their appearance. Their bodies became stronger, and their skin turned light gray with a slight purple tint.

Slender whiskers grew on their jaws and cheeks. The skin of the whiskers was like rough bark, covered with various tumors.

They felt their own surging power and smiled. Their power broke through to the fifth level.

The three of them crawled on the ground and sang praises: "Great Kusuen, you are the beginning and the end of all things, and all people live in your dreams."

'Go, my people, sacrifice the flesh and blood of Hephaestus's believers to me, and you will get more.

This despicable evil god burned me with the law of fire, and he must pay the price for his stupid behavior.

If you fail again, you will sacrifice your own flesh and blood! '

The evil god passed his will to everyone in the valley, and it seemed that he had exhausted his energy, and the shadow slowly dissipated.

The silent valley returned to noise, and many people shouted excitedly.

"Thank God, I have advanced to Silver Warrior!"

"Praise God, I have also advanced to Silver."

All those favored by Red Flame have crossed one or two extraordinary levels, and people are in ecstasy.

"Quiet!"

When everyone was quiet, Somla shouted with full energy:

"Warriors of the Kurud tribe, the gods are very satisfied with our sacrifices and have given us powerful power. We will walk out of the Andes again, take back the land lost by our ancestors, and rebuild the glory of the tribe."

He raised the bone scepter high and shouted: "Ura!"

"Ura!"

The valley responded like a tsunami, and everyone's face was full of enthusiasm.

The gods responded positively to the sacrifice, which was unprecedented, indicating that the day of the gods' revival was getting closer and closer.

Solo approached the altar, looked at the gray cocoon that was more than ten meters high, and said softly:

"I don't know what kind of clans these gods' dream cocoons have shaped, and what level they can reach."

Compared to the enthusiasm of ordinary people, although he was happy in his heart, he was not at ease. There was an extremely powerful person in the evil god's team who had a record of killing a fifth-level soul-eating jellyfish in seconds.

Somla said:

"The gods heard our prayers, he understood the difficulties we faced, these three clans are at least fifth-level.

My spiritual sense can feel the huge sense of oppression coming from the larger dream cocoon in the middle, I think it should reach the sixth level."

"Level 6 is good. I'll be relieved if I really reach level 6." Zoro secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He became a level 5 transcendent, which only narrowed the gap between him and the man with golden wings. If the two met him, Still no chance of winning.

"Well, only the sixth-level Familia can meet our needs," Charles agreed, and he also had lingering fears about someone in the enemy army.

Somra looked down from the altar and smiled:

"Although the enemy is strong, we are not weak now. You see, so many warriors have been blessed by the gods. Our strength is stronger than when we were at our peak last year.

What we have to do now is to expand the flying team as much as possible before the winter comes, and attack the evil god's parish by surprise in the spring next year.

The place is densely populated, and if we offer sacrifices to the gods again, maybe we will get a few more helpers from the sixth level.

At that time, this land will surely crawl under the feet of my Lord again. "

Zoro nodded and acknowledged what the other party said. He thought for a moment and asked:

"Great Witch Doctor, how long will it take for the Cocoon of Dreams to give birth to my Lord's family?"

"Fifth-level dependents can be conceived in three months. For sixth-level ones, it should take half a year. However, we can hunt high-level monsters and use the essence and blood of these monsters to water the cocoons of dreams. This can speed up the gestation and save about half of the time. time."

Charles said: "Winter will enter in two months. I think we need to speed up the domestication of flying beasts. If the army advances slowly like last time, it will inevitably be noticed by the enemy. We must fight quickly to let the enemy Can't organize effective resistance."

His plan was based on the time difference. By the time the enemy found out, it had already been settled.

Zoro clapped his palms: "I agree. If a sixth-level god family is born, I agree to do this. We will send out elite masters to kill the enemy and occupy a big city before they can react. Then we can hold sacrifices." ceremony."

If there were sixth-level extraordinary creatures suppressing the formation, he would still have the confidence to charge forward and fight.

Somla laughed "haha" and said:

"This plan is feasible, but now we need two people to count how many high-level warriors we currently have."

"As commanded."

After the two responded, they walked off the altar together.

The morning sun dispelled the gray fog, but the Andes Mountains were still cold. Somra looked at the statistics book in his hand and laughed loudly:

"With so many high-level warriors, I have the advantage!"

On the book, there are several sets of numbers clearly written: 32 silver warriors, 316 third-level bronze warriors, great warriors.

Zoro also had a happy face: "By the end of winter, the number will increase. At least the number of bronze warriors and great warriors will increase."

Charles smiled and said: "I have better news. Robert's younger brother Marshall Lionheart is extremely talented. After being blessed by the gods, he has touched the edge of the fifth level.

After a few more months of polishing, he will definitely be able to advance to the fifth level. At that time, the tribe added another strong general. "

"Snapped!"

Somra clapped his hands heavily with a smile on his face:

"It is indeed good news, the Lionheart family will prosper again!

Robert was once the tribe's number one warrior, and his younger brother wanted to inherit his brother's legacy and add another bargaining chip to the tribe's glory. "

Charles' expression became a bit gloomy: "I don't know if this is a good thing for Marshall. If he controls too much power early, his mentality will inflate.

This kid actually said that he wanted to avenge his brother and kill his enemies with his own hands. The great witch doctor must persuade him. "

Somra said gently: "If I have a chance, I will have a good chat with him."

Vistana City, Cathedral of the Emerald Dream.

Crown finished his visualization, summoned the golden wall and took a look.

[Golden Light Spell: 225476/500000; Level 5]

[Breath of the Flame Dragon: 46996/240000; Level 2]

[Silver Dragon Roaring Moon: 109234/120000; Level 1]

He nodded slightly, with a smile on his lips. He was still satisfied with his progress. In more than half a month, the proficiency of the Golden Light Curse will exceed 250,000 points, and he will be able to obtain additional Golden Light Tao Seeds.

By distributing the newly obtained Tao seeds, the speed at which he acquires proficiency will be increased by a higher level. From this point of view, it is not difficult to achieve the golden level of Stigmata.

Crown opened his eyes and asked, "How do you feel?"

Plimpton couldn't restrain the joy in his eyes, and said excitedly:

"I feel most comfortable when I visualize the bright moon shining on me. In addition, I find that my life source begins to become different, with a hint of the characteristics of the golden light spell.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I feel that the tempered silver blood is different from the past. "

His heart was full of envy for Elisa. Marrying such a person would help her get much more help on the path to becoming a transcendent than others.

After the revelation of the Golden Light Taoist Seed, more people in the family will apply to go to Hamers City. This unknown small city in the Farouk Kingdom may become a holy city famous throughout the continent.

"The golden light spell will slowly transform your body, and you will discover more and more invisible benefits. Take a rest for a while, and we will continue, striving to raise your concept to the highest level as soon as possible."

"Okay, I'll get a bottle of wine and let's have a drink."

Plimpton opened a bottle of emerald green fruit wine, filled it for the two of them, and said:

"I wonder what they discussed at the meeting. I'm really curious."

Arthur and Grenior both attended the meeting. The participants were either the popes of various churches or the heads of the top families on the continent. It can be said that this was the highest-level meeting in the entire continent.

Their levels were not high enough and they were not invited.

Plympton was a little indignant, but Clown didn't care. Attending meetings was the most boring thing. It was still more rewarding to gain experience and improve proficiency.

"Sir, aren't you curious?"

Clown took a sip of wine and smiled:

"There's nothing to be curious about. It's nothing more than discussing how to fight against the evil god together.

However, many kingdoms are not directly threatened by the evil god now, and it is highly likely that this meeting will not discuss a substantive way of cooperation."

There are a lot of grievances between the churches, and the threat of the evil god has not really formed, so he predicts that there will be no concrete results.

Purinton sighed helplessly and smiled bitterly:

"All the popes know that the danger is approaching step by step, but they can't come up with a plan that everyone can accept. It's really sad."

Crown was silent and just drank the wine in the glass.

The matter involves too many aspects and needs to coordinate the interests of all parties. It is indeed difficult to deal with.

For example, in the current situation of the Kingdom of Sintland, the evil god's followers have broken through the defense line, and a large number of fishmen and deep divers have spread to other countries along the river network, but no feasible plan can be discussed.

If other churches send troops, the compensation for casualties is easy to solve, but how to make up for the lost warriors? !

If the troops sent out for support suffer heavy losses and their own country is threatened by the evil god, how will other churches deal with it?

The popes all have an account in their hearts. If they damage the interests of their own church but do not gain benefits from other places, they would rather do nothing.

It's not that they don't understand the principle of lips and teeth, but as a qualified pope, they must choose to do so.

Unless everyone is forced to the edge of the cliff, it is possible to form a coalition like the last holy war.

Clown thought of what Rolf, who was in charge of receiving him when he first came to Vistana, said. He was curious about what the new weapons developed by the Church of the God of Knowledge looked like. He wondered if they could increase their chances of winning against the evil god.

The fruit wine was full of vitality. This was a fine wine brewed by the Church of the God of Life. It was the only one in the continent. It had a mellow and sweet taste and was a good product for restoring energy.

The two of them quickly finished a bottle of wine and continued to visualize.

Clown visualized the full moon shining silently, the temperature in the room dropped, and his mind became active.

Purinton's body was very relaxed. This was the most comfortable stage for him. Every pore in his body was opened, greedily absorbing the power of the Taiyin Law from the outside world.