I'm a monster in Demon King's Castle

【 Long and short, hard and soft, any size, self-built space, from earth to sky, a new god suitable for living… 】

Two masked cultists chanted repeatedly, giggling, likely wearing masks of joy.

“Daddy, do you know what this is?” Shadow didn't understand.

“This description is too broad…” Li Yue shook his head, “To say nothing of the distant, just the near, can't the Flow Curse be described like this too?”

Shadow thought carefully and realized that the fluid just now was indeed long and short, hard and soft, and could also point from the ground to the sky.

“It's okay, don't worry about it. No matter what he wants to use as a sacrifice, we'll always know when we see the end.” Li Yue strolled through the Misty Rain Corridor and felt that the war of faith here was not as simple as it seemed.

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First, of course, is the hidden Tosos.

Secondly, how has Sistolum survived to this day?

Finally, there's the Old Goat himself, who hasn't made any moves yet—no matter what the masked cultists are thinking, they're just the claws of the Grand Altar, and may not know the Old Goat's real plan.

If you want to probe this matter, Reedcoat's side is more likely to know.

The living either run to the Empire to become slaves, or become believers or Sand People.

“Who's going tonight?” Tolum Min threw back the fruit and picked up the two dominoes on the ground.

A fair hand grabbed the fruit, plucked it heavily, licked it, and smiled.

“Bring nutrition!” The cultists cheered.

【 This is perfect now, I can let him see… what the Bone Chariot Church is doing… 】

This is a man with only fair hands, a strong body, thick body hair, and holding an ice pick.

“Hang it on your sacred tree.”

The thoughts of the two Joy Masks instantly stagnated, then merged into one, forming a two-sided fruit outside the garden.

Thinking, Dai Jiang went further away, transformed into a Shadow Demon, and recited Norellemore's summoning incantation.

Li Yue already had some understanding of the Old Goat.

The next second, vines and flowers grew out of the facial features of the two masked cultists.

【 Uh… haha… 】

“Wanting believers again, wanting faith? Just like the other cults.” Li Yue secretly noted the wild man holding the ice pick, preparing to contact him at the Colosseum.

It's dark all around, and it's temporarily indistinguishable where it is.

Currently, Sistolum is preparing a ritual at the Ice Eye to bring about the descent of the New God, and other heretics are approaching the Ice Eye…

Having observed beside the garden long enough, Li Yue and Shadow knew that the cultist of the Four Seasons Church was named Tolum Min, who should be the leader of this group of Four Seasons Church.

“Feed everyone!” The cultists responded.

If they can complete the Imaginary Object stage of advancement after the Old Goat makes a move, then dealing with them will be even easier…

Vines passed through their faces and masks, tightly intertwined.

Li Yue didn't even bother to understand the growth rules of this sacred tree, knowing that everything had been distorted by the source of faith. The sacred tree might not be a tree, and no one knows what it originally was.

In short, the seventh Centennial Slaying Cup tonight will definitely be noisy.

And Li Yue didn't expect to hear too much content from their hearts, but rather more information was revealed in their words—in addition to assimilating other beliefs, the Four Seasons Church also has this kind of belief.

Shadow appeared from the shadows, throwing a door to meet Dai Jiang at the base of the giant Bone Chariot.

It's just that no one knows whether the Four Seasons Church's doctrine is for absorbing more believers or solving the urgent needs of humanity on the Chaos Continent.

If Sistogobla's ritual won't start for a while, maybe they can rush over and light up the Misty Rain Corridor first?

“And when I go to Demon King City, I will also pay attention to this forest! Let it nourish our sacred tree…” Dai Jiang Jingmin's voice became louder, “Bear fruit, feed everyone!”

【 Are you ready? The inside of the Misty Rain Corridor… have you sensed it all? 】

This kind of sound is very difficult to detect. If Li Yue hadn't lingered in the Forbidden Forest for a while to improve his favorability, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

Having already seen the No Night Sect, the Masked Society, and the Burdened Sect in the Colosseum, Li Yue was a little curious about how the Four Seasons Church would fight.

“You go! You go! You go!” The wild Four Seasons Church cultists each picked up the flowers around them and pointed the buds at their leader, Tolum Min.

Of course, Norellemore was most concerned about Li Yue's advancement progress, and the first question he asked was this.

“Daddy, what forest are they talking about?” Shadow's attention was not on the second half of Tolum Min's words, but on the first half.

Li Yue didn't know when the ritual would be launched, but according to the Old Goat's habit of always taking over the last piece, it was estimated that the day the ritual took shape would be the day the Old Goat made his move.

Next step, Erri will go to the giant Bone Chariot to lurk and listen to what Reedcoat is thinking.

【 Yes, only the Ice Eye is missing. 】 Dai Jiang replied to Shadow, 【 But I haven't decided what time, what way to retreat… 】

If the Four Seasons Church can really bear unlimited food, then it is indeed very great.

But just as Li Yue was about to leave, in the hearts of the two Joy Masks, there was suddenly the sound of branches and leaves growing.

The Chaos Continent has been plagued by years of war. First, the Expeditionary Force fought the Old Church, then the Empire came to fight Demon King City, and now it is the war of faith in the Northern Border…

Before deciding on a retreat strategy, Li Yue wanted to learn as much as possible about the plans of the Great Altar and the Old Goat, so as not to attract unnecessary attention when rushing to the Ice Eye.

“We're also going to participate in the Slaying Cup…” This time, Shadow understood Tolum Min's words.

Just now, they were being held in the hands of two Joy Masks.

They no longer looked much like humans, but rather like strange people who lived in the Forbidden Forest and had undergone some kind of distortion.

In the center, there was a small, illusory tree that was growing vigorously through the constantly changing four seasons.

This time, Dai Jiang was in the dark, while the Old Goat was relatively clearer.

“What else could it be? There's only that one forest outside Demon King City.” Li Yue thought of the Forest Keeper.

Compared to the Flow Curse and the Burdened Sect, the internal communication of the Four Seasons Church seemed a little abnormal.

“Then what are we doing running to the north?” Shadow couldn't understand the Four Seasons Church's actions.

Dai Jiang Jingmin squeezed the two-sided fruit, squeezed out the remaining body fluids, and beckoned the believers to come over and taste it together.

If the Four Seasons Church can really produce food, then perhaps Erri can help them connect with Old Lu and the others?

“Then I'll go! Let me bring nutrition to the sacred tree!” Dai Jiang Jingmin suddenly became coy, like a deformed coconut that had suddenly collapsed.

Shadow layered the shadows, with varying shades, to create a real-time map of the Bone Chariot Church's base.

Among them, the most eye-catching were a group of ants wearing red robes.

On the map, countless dots were running around like ants.

“Of course, wanting to absorb more believers and spread the faith, the Centennial Slaying Cup is a good opportunity.” Li Yue grasped the thoughts of these heretics from the beginning, not worrying about them not participating.