Evening Bell Church

"How are you sure that those people will become stepping stones to promote your divine power? The only way you can promote your divine power now is to drag those people into the dream and crush them to death through the power of the dream master." Sherrill asked.

Su Ge hugged her and said: "There are many sorceresses who can use dream knowledge. Sneaking into other people's dreams and obtaining information is the specialty of most sorceresses."

Sheryl retorted casually: "This method is very dangerous. Since the sorceress is there to kill people, why not use some direct methods."

Su Ge laughed, but this smile looked a little sinister under the dim light of the bedside lamp.

"If they don't want to enter, someone will help them." Su Ge said with a smile, looking at the three moons outside the window.

Meanwhile, the Haussmann estate.

Cass is explaining the next precautions to Duke, Stephen, and the four sorceresses headed by Ietta.

"You all know the so-called four unworthy principles of gods, so you are not qualified to see my Lord even in my Lord's Kingdom of God. But remember, you must not harbor any disrespect. Our Lord's greatness cannot be described by ordinary people. Even I don’t know how to express it in words, but you will understand how it feels when you enter the Kingdom of God.”

Seeing Cass' serious look, the six people nodded with extremely solemn expressions, their expressions full of respect and caution.

Cass was very satisfied with the appearance of the six people. He turned his palm and took out a silver-gray incense burner the size of a fist from nowhere.

This incense burner is almost identical to the one in Bernice's hand, but it is much smaller.

This is an imitation of the craftsmen in the church. The effect is similar to those artifacts, but the mystery and resonance it possesses can only be used once.

Just when Cass was lighting it up, Iyetta suddenly turned pale and said, "No, they are here."

Hearing this, the other three sorceresses also looked very unhappy.

Duke didn't feel anything yet, so he asked tentatively: "Who is coming?"

Cass turned his head slightly and looked out the window and said, "Of course they are the sorceresses."

Hearing this, Stephen was shocked and said: "These heretics who are wanted by the church actually attack us openly?"

A hint of sneer appeared at the corner of Cass's mouth, and he said casually: "The so-called wanted, you should really take it as such."

Hearing this, Duke and Stephen were filled with disbelief.

Could it be that there is some kind of relationship between the March Church and the heresy they want? ?

Suddenly thinking of this, a cold sweat broke out on the two people's foreheads, and they instantly thought of countless terrifying things.

If the Church of March has colluded with people’s perceived heretics, then what happened to the many so-called heretics that the church had killed before! ?

Hiss!

The two of them gasped and their bodies shuddered.

When the two of them were thinking wildly, Cass turned his head slightly, looked out the door of the living room and said, "Okay, come in! Everyone is understanding, and some things are better said in person."

Upon hearing this, a gust of cold wind blew through, and the large living room door was blown open.

Outside the door, there were more than twenty people standing.

These people are led by a sorceress, and are surrounded by members of cult organizations such as the Lenglie Church and the Jizhou Research Institute.

The leader was a somewhat ugly sorceress who was about forty years old.

The sorceress wore a shabby black robe, had gray hair, and had strange black spots on her face.

After walking in, the pair of triangular eyes like poisonous snakes fell on Iyeta's body, and a sinister voice came out of his mouth: "Iyeta, you are really brave enough. Not only did you defect, but you actually You dare to deceive your compatriots.”

"I just want them to see a broader world and embrace a better life." Iyetta mustered up the courage to fight back forcefully.

As they spoke, more than twenty people had already surrounded the entire hall, surrounding them in the middle.

Upon hearing Iyeta's words, the black-spotted sorceress's face darkened, and she waved her hand suddenly, and a strange black shadow rushed over instantly.

This black shadow is very fast.

Even before anyone else could react, there was a loud slap on Iyeta's face.

The blow was so hard that Iyeta was knocked back two steps and even felt dizzy.

Standing next to the sorceress, the leader of the Lenglie Church, the mustached man squinted his eyes and looked at the four people, licked his lips and said: "If possible, I want to taste her tongue, such a face can tell It will be delicious on your mouth and tongue.”

The black-spotted sorceress grinned and laughed unpleasantly: "That's a good note."

After saying that, she turned her attention to the other three sorceresses and said calmly: "Get back here immediately before I change my attention! This way you are still qualified to be slaves to vent your desires. Otherwise, I will wait for you. The soul will be tortured in hell forever.”

Upon hearing this, the eyes and expressions of the three sorceresses who had just gained some divine light suddenly turned pale and lifeless with fear, and their bodies trembled, as if they had thought of some indescribable terrifying existence.

Just when the three sorceresses were about to collapse, an angry voice sounded.

"You cultists are so brave! This is the Hausman family's estate! Who allowed you to come in!" At this time, Duke was full of momentum and angrily scolded everyone.

Hearing this sound, the cultists around him suddenly burst into sarcastic laughter.

"Do you really think that having two dollars is great? If we want, we can easily kill all the people in your family!" A middle-aged man with strange tattoos on his face, like some kind of shaman, answered viciously.

Hearing this, Duke's face suddenly turned pale. He had seen the mystery. The inhuman means that completely violated scientific common sense were definitely not something that ordinary people like them could defend against.

"Just right! Kill all of you today!" The middle-aged shaman took out a strange bone knife and stepped forward, smiling sinisterly, saying, "You should have a lot of treasures related to mystery in your hands. It's a waste to keep them in your hands."

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't have much time." The black-spotted female sorceress said, leading a group of people forward to narrow the encirclement.

In essence, they still have to capture them alive.

Because for others, death will not have any warning effect.

"By the way, did you forget someone?" Suddenly a voice sounded.

Immediately, everyone's eyes fell on the person who made the sound, Cass.

"I thought you were going to be a coward. The Evening Bell Church is nothing but that. They actually sent out a waste like you. What a joke." The black-spotted sorceress certainly did not ignore Cass.

After all, their imaginary enemy this time was the reinforcements of the Evening Bell Church.

However, what she didn't expect was that the reinforcements of the Evening Bell Church were only one person, and he was an expert-level mystic who looked very ordinary.

On the way here, she even thought of some battle strategies, but now there was no need to use them.

Hearing this, Cass smiled calmly and replied politely: "The existence of our Evening Bell Church is not something that you trash can know. Ignorance is fearless, I can forgive your rudeness now. People will not get angry because a bug screams."

Hearing this, the face of the blackboard sorceress instantly darkened: "You are looking for death!"

After that, the black shadow appeared again.

This time, the target was Cass.

Cass was already prepared this time, and turned his body violently, easily avoiding this shadow.

Just when Kas was about to turn around and fight back, the shadow suddenly rushed out from the ground and wrapped around Kas' body.

"Knowledge about shadows, arcane profession, shadow mage." As a former blood moon agent, Kas knew a lot of knowledge.

"You know a lot, but it's a pity that you will die soon." The black-spotted female sorceress said indifferently.

Kas's demeanor was still calm, quite like Su Ge's usual calm and composed appearance.

Or, now most of the believers in the entire Evening Bell Church are imitating Su Ge's calm and composed appearance.

After all, the bell bearer is the idol of many believers.

Holding Kas's body tightly, the black-spotted sorceress turned her head and looked at Yieta and others coldly: "Is this your backer? Now I will let you know the consequences of going against us!"

After speaking, the black-spotted sorceress turned back suddenly: "Any last words?"

Kas sighed: "Do you have any last words? Don't you feel something is wrong?"

Hearing this, the black-spotted sorceress suddenly felt nervous, and her eyes instantly swept around and fell on the small incense burner on the coffee table that was emitting green smoke.

"It's it!" The black-spotted sorceress's eyes shrank.

When she just came in, she saw this ordinary incense burner just being lit from the corner of her eyes.

While she was teaching the traitor a lesson, this Kas sat there leisurely, unmoved.

Such an action directly attracted her attention from the incense burner to Kas's body.

"Cover your mouth!" The black-spotted sorceress shouted immediately.

The first reaction to seeing the smoke was to cover her mouth.

Because she thought the smoke was poisonous gas.

Cass laughed: "Don't worry, this is not some poison gas, it's just a kind of soul-soothing incense."

"Soul-soothing incense!?" Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

The night is long and dreams are many. The black-spotted sorceress no longer intends to kill the chicken to scare the monkey. The black shadow tightened instantly and completely deformed Cass's body.

However, a strange situation occurred. Cass, who was deformed, did not die, but turned into a strange mist and escaped from the control of the black-spotted sorceress.

Even after escaping from control, he floated directly in the air, slowly raised his hands, and chanted loudly:

The storm that tore the sky is the battleship of my Lord, and the stars that cut through the darkness are the light of my Lord.

His body is the redeemer of the kingdom of death, and his god is the holder of the world's will.

The connection between the mist of Cangling and the abyss is the boundary of my Lord's kingdom.

The aura of the cold wind and the ghost wolf are the descendants of my Lord.

The Lord's divine power does not need warmth, mercy, pity, or sympathy.

True faith is to pass on knowledge, spread hope, give salvation, and break the beacon of despair.

Great Lord, your servant's faith, your servant's fate, your servant's life, and your servant's knowledge are all in this fog.

The battleship of the storm is the sharp blade that opens up the world!

The ghost wolf of the fog is the bridge that connects life and death!

The warriors of the white frost are the walkers who erode illusion and reality!

Show up! My Lord is the power of God!

Come! My Lord is a knight!

With Kas's chanting, others don't know if it is an illusion, and the temperature of the whole space drops rapidly.

Whoosh...

Blasts of cold wind came from nowhere and raged throughout the room.

"This is in a dream!" At this time, an expert sorceress who was very proficient in dreams said loudly.

"Dream!? What kind of dream?" The black-spotted sorceress asked hurriedly.

"It is a completely public dream, which is almost the same as the real world, and none of us have control over this dream, including that guy!" The sorceress pointed at Cass and said.

As soon as the voice fell, Cass fell from the sky in a mess, confirming the sorceress's words.

The mustache man sneered: "What's the point of pulling us into this space? You are still a waste!"

Yieta and the three sorceresses on the side were completely dumbfounded when they saw this.

Such a long prayer sentence, they thought there would be some special effect, but they didn't expect that it only created a dream space and they couldn't control it?

This is simply unbelievable.

"Die." The middle-aged shaman on the side swung the bone knife in his hand suddenly, and it instantly turned into a hideous bone head and bit Kas.

"It's over!"

Seeing this scene, the four people of Yieta turned pale and looked desperate.

Whoosh!

The next second, the hideous skull was hit by something when it was less than one meter away from Kas, and then it was firmly nailed to the ground.

"What!?"

Everyone was shocked at first, and hurriedly looked over, just in time to see a gray spear piercing the skull and nailing it firmly to the ground.

At the same time, the terrifying ice spread rapidly.

Crack...

Accompanied by a crisp cracking sound, the skull turned into a pile of crystal fragments.

Kas spread his arms and said fanatically and piously: "Foolish and ignorant people! Of course, a humble existence like me cannot control this great space."

After speaking, he shouted: "Now! Witness the power of my Lord!"

Whoosh!

As soon as the voice fell.

Another spear like a meteor pierced the sky.

The next second.

Everyone widened their eyes and found that the middle-aged man who looked like a shaman had been pierced through the chest by another spear and nailed to the ground.

"Help...Help me! Help me!" The middle-aged man was struggling and wailing at this time.

"Silence."

A heavy and solemn voice came.

However, this voice did not even give the middle-aged man a chance to react.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

A series of silver meteors fell from the sky.

Almost in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen spears were pierced into the middle-aged man's body, like a hedgehog.

And his eyes widened, completely dead.

Just as the voice required, he will be silent forever from now on.

Two chapters merged into one chapter. Let me brew the second half. Tomorrow 8,000 words, the outbreak begins.