Chapter 119 Pray and Hunt (5 More)

In the long-lost illusory starry sky, Mark skillfully transformed into a star giant.

Unlike him who was ignorant back then, he now has enough cards in hand, and as long as his hands are clean enough, he can completely shake a local branch of a church.

This is not a lie, and the Church of Reincarnation is the best example.

He has no burden to deal with the Seven Deadly Sins and the Apocalypse Sect. He can handle what he can handle himself, but what he can't handle...

Shouldn't he be a good citizen and report to the Twin Goddess?

Sitting in the void, with the stars as a table and star clusters as chairs, Mark carefully looked at the stars below.

Times have changed, and the big stars that he didn't dare to touch at the beginning are now just on the same level as him.

After thinking about it, Mark still called Conrad.

The storm giant returned here after a long absence, and was stunned for a moment. He stared at the pretentious Mark for a few seconds, and bowed deeply: "What should I call you?"

"Just call me Mr. Galaxy."

"Yes." Conrad finished his salute and straightened up.

Mark's soul strength is now many times greater than before, and the time for reckless arrests has long passed, and he does not want to expand the number of his followers casually.

In the silent starry sky, there is peace and stillness.

Mark's spiritual sense first swept over the ten or so pale yellow stars closest to him, but he did not get any useful information.

These guys are not so much praying, but wanting to get what they can't get without paying any price. Simply put, they are daydreaming.

Mark calmed down and caught some key words, such as names involving the Seven Deadly Sins and Apocalypse sect.

Finally, he caught a pleading female voice.

"Please gods from all walks of life! Save my brother! He used to be a very positive and good boy. But after he was ruthlessly rejected by the daughter of the great businessman Mona, he was devastated. Now he doesn't work all day and lies down He was moaning in bed, I thought he would just rest for a while, but who knew he actually contacted [lazy]. I'm not sure if this is true, but [lazy] is not an illegal church in our place!"

After hearing this voice, Mark was overjoyed and let his spiritual sense spread out, gently wrapping the faint yellowish star.

In the next instant, the short-haired girl who was praying to a pure crystal ball commonly used by fortune-tellers was pulled into the starry sky.

The woman with chestnut hair and dressed as a knight couldn't hide her horror.

She almost subconsciously pulled out the cross sword she was wearing around her waist and slanted it in front of her. She first saw Conrad, the giant man whose face was blurred and wrapped in starlight.

Unexpectedly, Conrad pointed to Mr. Yinhe, and she found that the five-story star giant was sitting in front of her.

"Ah! Your Excellency, no, this God, you are..." The female knight did not forget to show her humility in horror.

"You don't need to know my name. You just need to be clear, the Sin Sect is my mortal enemy." Mark's thick voice buzzed around the female knight's ears, frightening her.

Conrad Tuoer said solemnly, "Speak clearly about [lazy]. You don't need to worry about it next."

"Yes." The female knight couldn't hide her panic, but she still clearly stated who her younger brother was in close contact with, and she doubted who was a lazy believer.

A few minutes later, when she finished speaking, she asked with a trembling voice: "Excuse me, Your Excellency, what price will I have to pay for my brother to deal with the lazy believers?"

"No cost!" Mark smiled: "It is my goal to let every fallen person suffer misfortune."

After saying that, Mark ran decisively, this female knight was too weak, and he didn't like the level of Sequence 8.

The female knight lost her voice: "If I encounter the Great Sin Sect again, how should I contact..."

Unexpectedly, Mark did not respond to him, but Conrad said more: "When the time comes, you can try to call [Mr. Galaxy]."

"Mr. Galaxy?" Suddenly returning to reality, she found that she was still in the praying position with her hands crossed in front of her forehead a moment ago, but the name lingered in her ears.

In order not to let herself forget, she deliberately repeated it three times.

...

The Federal Republic of Lisa, an archipelago country east of the coastline of the Leyte Empire, consists of 233 large and small islands that are actually a loose federation. Most of the time, government decrees are not implemented.

This caused each island to have its own emperor.

The sea is the territory of the Church of the Storms. In fact, the Church of the Storms does not have much energy to promote its own religion on all the islands.

This created a rather huge missionary vacuum, which gave the sect of Sin an opportunity to take advantage of.

The place where Mark received the information was Angosat Island, an island with an area of ​​only 11 square kilometers.

It's just that it's just on the way to pursue the Valkyrie's left hand.

Some say this is hell next to heaven.

It is very simple. It is too close to the powerful Wright Empire, only 15 nautical miles. Anyone with a little ability will smuggle to the Wright Empire to work instead of staying on this remote island.

The biggest industry that supports the island is actually the smuggling industry chain that helps refugees from other countries smuggle into the Wright Empire. But this black industry chain is destined not to benefit all the people.

This has become a place where the power of the lord is overridden, and the knight is useless.

The disguised [Mechanical Ascension] docked here, and Mark took Conrad ashore and found the target almost effortlessly.

In a hall with a full 400 square meters, more than 300 young people did nothing, lying in the shadow of the building blocking the sun, groaning.

"I want her! I want her today!"

"Money! I want a million Wright dollars, and I want a villa in Wright."

They shouted all kinds of slogans feebly, they were strong but they didn't go to work and daydreamed.

He didn't even notice that his soul was rapidly decaying.

Bison covered Mark and Conrad with his breath. Mark pointed to the floor of the hall: "Did you see that? That ominous aura."

"I see." Conrad took a sigh of relief.

In the soul vision, a black giant magic circle covers the entire hall. Evil runes spread like tree roots on every bed and floor tile.

The spiritual veins kept squirming, quickly absorbing the soul power of these young people.

These young people have no idea that in the basement directly below them, there is a terrifying corpse pile, with more than a thousand corpses rotting and moldy inside.

However, under the confinement of this terrifying magic circle, not to mention that there were no flies approaching, not even a shred of corpse odor was transmitted to the ground.

【Sloth】What the priest likes most is to collect these fallen souls who have given up life and hope.

"I found the entrance, this way." Minnie appeared quietly and told Mark where the two of them were.

After a little detour, I came to a small dark passage surrounded by grass. Without Minnie's help, at most it would have thought it was a manhole cover.

After opening it, go down, and you will reach the underground passage without 20 steps.

Mark leaned leisurely against the wall at the entrance, looking at the newspaper without raising his head: "I'll leave it to you here."

"it is good."

Byson's concealment technique is not absolute. When Mark unscrupulously destroys the flow of spiritual power of the magic circle, this becomes the loudest warning sign.

"Ow—who dares to step into the territory of the [Lazy Demon God]?"

These words are bluffing, the devil really dares to enter the real world casually, and it is not Mark who came, but the Lord of Storms.

From the mess of bones, a tall blue-gray zombie stood up with a very awkward movement.

Why do you call him a zombie?

Because this thing looks like a zombie, but it's actually a living person!

The entire face has no flesh, the sunken eye sockets cause the bloodshot eyeballs to protrude, and the deep sunken cheeks make the gums very obvious. The upper and lower lips of this guy are extremely short, and when he opens his mouth, he turns his lips and sees dark teeth and dry gums.

He was wearing a tattered robe, and the 'ribs' on his chest could be seen through the hole.

When he sensed the intruder's entry, he looked reluctantly, carrying two machetes glowing with purple light, full of cracks and rust, and strode towards the unusually conspicuous Conrad.

Not only him, but also dozens of skinny skeletons crawled out of the corpse and killed Conrad.

These guys are also living people, but adhering to the teachings of the Lazy Church, "Never eat a sip of food if you are not hungry to death, and never drink a sip of water until you are thirsty to death", jumping right and left on the boundary between life and death.

In fact, most of the guys get off the hook and hang up, and their souls become the snacks of the lazy devil.

The combat power of the Lazy Cultists is undoubtedly the bottom of the Seven Deadly Sins.

However, they have terrifying means of mental attack. Once they are successfully eroded by the spirit, the victim will often feel that he is a maggot, just get lazy and die.

right! This is evil.

He may be weaker than you, but he can pull you to his level and defeat you with his rich wicked ways.

Conrad, the stubborn man, didn't give the lazy believers the slightest chance. He raised his hand, and a [fork-shaped lightning] shot out from his hand.

The electric light hit the sloth's chest and heart, and it exploded with a "pop".

But death is not the end: these lazy cultists have fallen, like self-destruction soldiers, with a large evil aura around them before they die.

This is the power of laziness. Once it is affected, the spirit will immediately enter a state of decadence and malaise.

In this regard, the sloth priest has more professional-level control power. Just when he tried to urge the magic circle to let the sloth's mental poisonous mist cover Conrad, he was suddenly stunned.

This land no longer obeys his orders.

"Who? Who robbed me of control of the circle?" he exclaimed.

The next moment, he saw a majestic Hall of Valor.

Before he could react, a throwing spear mixed with dazzling thunder light cut through the void and stabbed him in the chest fiercely.

Don't laugh, I didn't sleep until yesterday.