Evening Bell Church

Cabin 3, Room 3440.

Moss was lying on the bed, struggling constantly, with a twisted face, as if he had a nightmare.

Huhu!

Suddenly he sat up suddenly, and his body was gradually twisting, and even some strange green scales appeared on his skin.

His eyes turned black instantly, and a strange symbol like a goat's horn appeared on his forehead. Then he turned around and fell to the ground from the bed, grabbed a handful of strange yellow sand and stuffed it into his mouth, and knelt on the ground and began to pray quickly.

Along with the constant prayers, the invisible tattoo on his body squirmed again.

It was like an extremely huge existence moved slightly.

The green scales on his body could be seen fading quickly.

About ten seconds later, he lay on the carpet weakly, his face extremely pale and growled: "Cthulhu Cult! You are really bullying!"

Two hours ago, he fell asleep peacefully after meditating.

Although the failure a few days ago caused him to lose half of his arm, he still had confidence in his skills. He had gradually mastered the relevant information of the rescuers and reported it to his organization.

He had not dreamed for a long time. Even when he was attacked by that terrifying existence, he did not have a nightmare, because he firmly believed that the great shepherd god was protecting him.

When he saw a sea in his dream, he felt that something was wrong.

He knew that he was attacked by a dream stealer, or a more terrifying nightmare, a dream demon.

As a battle-hardened mystic, he responded quickly and used the special method of their organization to wake him up through the power of the great god.

However, the horror of this dream far exceeded his imagination.

Before he had time to pray, a terrifying giant octopus suddenly appeared from the sea.

The octopus's dark tentacles directly entangled his body, and no matter how he struggled, it had no effect.

Then, he felt that he was gradually pulled into the sea by the octopus. The place where the octopus was entangled actually quickly grew strange green scales.

At this moment, Moss felt that his inspiration exploded directly.

He knew that he was not far from death.

As long as his whole body was covered with such scales, or was completely dragged into the sea, he would no longer be himself, but become that hideous and terrifying monster.

Fortunately, he knew where this attack came from and how to resolve it.

Because everyone who joined their organization must understand the most difficult enemy of their organization.

So he used the secret method given to them by the organization.

This was in his dream, so he used his psychic power and subconsciousness to quickly transform his dream.

Soon, just as he was about to enter the sea, he created a not-too-big ship for himself.

Then the ship hit the head of the octopus heavily. The octopus was hit hard and gradually returned to the sea, and he woke up from his dream.

Taking a deep breath, Moss quickly calmed down, first crawling on the ground, praying and thanking.

Because the great shepherd god saved him again.

The great yellow seal has always protected him.

"Cthulhu Cult, do you really think that our Yellow King Brotherhood is afraid of you? I originally planned to keep a low profile. Since you are looking for death, don't blame me for being rude."

Moss's face was extremely ferocious and gloomy. He had made up his mind to teach this ungrateful enemy a terrible lesson.

Moss belonged to the Yellow King Brotherhood. His ancestors were great nobles of the Third Dynasty, the Kardin Dynasty.

After the dynasty was destroyed, the great nobles changed their names to avoid being hunted down and became ordinary people.

However, they did not intend to continue to be mediocre. Although the kingdom was gone, their beliefs were still there.

The great Yellow King, the Lord of Wind and Sand, and the Shepherd God have always existed in their hearts and have become a beacon to guide them to continue living.

Moss joined the Yellow King Brotherhood under the guidance of his father when he was fifteen years old.

At that time, the Brotherhood was still in the stage of development in secret. He went to school and received education from the Brotherhood. Later, he joined the College Alliance and became a deacon who could travel around the world.

Now, the time is ripe. They don't need to continue to be patient. They want to win their country.

Their country has been rising quietly in the four major colleges.

However, as if it was fate, they met their mortal enemy again: the Cthulhu Cult.

The roots of this unknown organization are no longer traceable.

According to Moss's understanding, this strange organization has bred many crazy cult organizations, and according to history, in the early days of the establishment of the Third Dynasty, the Cthulhu Cult and the Yellow King Cult were hostile to each other and a large number of large-scale battles occurred.

They seem to be natural enemies, and the hatred accumulated over a long period of time makes the result of their meeting each other almost unending.

At the peak of the Third Dynasty, they carried out a crazy massacre of the Cthulhu Cult, but still did not completely exterminate the cult.

After the fall of the Third Dynasty, this organization discovered the Brotherhood of the Yellow King like a leech, and the fight between them has continued to this day.

It can be said that the two organizations have been mortal enemies for more than thousands of years.

When performing the mission, Moss got some news about the Cthulhu Cult and knew that they were preparing to perform the Advent Ceremony.

After all, investigating the every move of the Cthulhu Cult has become the instinct of the Yellow King Brotherhood.

But Moss's focus is not here, because he has more important things to do, and he has been relatively restrained throughout the journey.

He thought that this restraint could be understood by the other party, after all, the other party also had other purposes.

But he didn't expect that his restraint would be understood as weakness by the other party.

"Do you really think that the master-level secret profession can cover the sky with one hand? Want to kill me before the ceremony? Very good, I will let you know the consequences of angering me."

Moss's eyes were full of indifference and cruelty.

His mission has basically been completed, and he only needs to know Su Ge's profession in the end.

Now that Su Ge has been pushed out, it is only a matter of time before his profession is exposed.

He can now shift more attention to his enemies.

"Compared to the might of the great Yellow King, my life is nothing. Cthulhu Cult, I will let you know the terror and might of the great Yellow King!"

Moss clenched his fists, his expression was fanatical and crazy.

At the same time, Su Ge, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes and said with an evil smile on his face: "The show has begun."