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#797 - The Ritual of West Stollum

Most of the Four Seasons God Cult members in the garden were dead. The nine-square grid of fields on the ground released a faint, humid aura, as if brewing a rain.

However, the Curse of the Ice Eye still existed. When moisture approached, it froze, then fell to the ground with a soft sound, like a ticking pocket watch.

Amidst the countdown, Gobraman realized that the Demon Hunter was not as alone as he seemed.

He even solved the sacrificial needs of the Four Seasons God Cult without summoning the companions who had appeared at the Killing Cup?

And in such a brutal way.

I like it so much...

Gobraman dragged his withered body, looking at Van Helsing with adoring eyes.

"Can there be more?" Gobraman asked.

"Can you handle it?" Li Yue roughly knew the situation in the garden—nine otherworldly demons came over, and the garden directly shrank by half.

If more came, the garden would be gone.

"Forget it, goodbye." Xith intended to supply the Seven Seasons God Cult with a limited number of otherworldly demons.

That was not the whole picture of the battle of faith.

Just like the library imagined by Buddyberg, these lifeless heretics mechanically struck the Curse of the Ice Eye in their own way under the manipulation of the bones, chipping off layers of ice.

Xith rode off on his bone horse, without any new ideas.

Kakarot tirelessly hammered at the Curse of the Ice Eye.

The Old Goat's sacrifice was not two "quasi-demon king level" beings, but using Ying'er and Dan Dan to seize the reshaping rights of the new god and ascend to become a new god of faith.

"You dare... you're just farmers." Xu Wan shook her head, but drool dripped from her mouth.

Then Tosos's sacrifice should be Li Yue Gobraman—the new and old religions both wanted to sacrifice each other, destroying the enemy while also achieving themselves.

The Old Goat's chances were indeed very small.

"Your Seven Seasons God Cult's ritual is broken. Spring will always come. Your strength needs to be combined with the strength of my fellow believers to slowly break the curse." Van Helsing only had waiting left.

Xith allowed the 8 groups to exert force together, joining that battle of faith.

"Li Yue Gobraman's ritual is to summon the awakening of the god of faith... what if the god of faith is awakened?"

Besides waiting for the Ice Eye to open, they also waited for the garden to flourish again.

The Shadow Sect was necessary, and Ying'er was just right.

Ying'er saw magma flowing beneath the glacier, a shocking sight.

Using the same ice-made weapons with the same striking method, Xu Wan placed the Leg Hair Sect, White Snow Sect, Jurassic, Avengers, Gospel Warriors, and Cat and Mouse Team every hundred miles.

"Are there sacrifices? Is there a mother?" Ying'er's shadows scattered, suddenly filled with fear.

Xu Wan felt that she had learned a lot.

"When the new god's throne in the prophecy opens, the soul that offers the best sacrifice can ascend to become the new god of faith..."

Looking at Van Helsing, who was now somewhat crazed and twisted, Xith didn't need the Demon Illustrated Book to perceive her thoughts.

"Um... need to give them some time to grow..." Gobraman finally woke up from some kind of fanatical consciousness, "Okay, do you want to hear Xith Torum's ritual?"

Xith didn't answer, circling the Curse of the Ice Eye, preparing to run a huge circle.

"Li Yue Gobraman connects the old gods and the new gods, so the ritual must be presided over by him."

Compared to Nolaymore and Spade... the remaining sacrifices were not enough to see.

Indeed, only he, the successor pope of the old church, had this qualification.

"Dare if it's okay, then what, when will the Curse of the Ice Eye be broken?" Xu Wan pointed to the dry field that was constantly freezing and then cracking.

Ying'er didn't understand.

Xith temporarily ignored Van Helsing's emotional changes, but roughly understood the essence of the battle of faith—Li Yue Gobraman's ritual was to summon the dead god of faith himself.

In Li Yue Gobraman's plan, the sacrifices should be Tosos and the heads of the old pope.

Xu Wan accelerated the process of that battle of faith in a heretical way—after talking with Van Helsing, although Xith understood the entire ritual, she still didn't know when the Curse of the Ice Eye would be broken.

Needless to say, the sacrifice of the sect was obviously Green Lake itself, while the Seven Seasons God Cult was the half-collapsed garden behind Van Helsing.

Then fully accelerate.

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"Then what about the sacrifices? What sacrifices will we use?" Seeing Xith's busyness, Ying'er also wanted to contribute.

The Demon Hunter串联了 7 strands of heresy, completely turning that circle between the garden and Green Lake into his own territory.

What about the Saint Seiya? What about the Vikings?

We also can't afford it.

"It seems that the Demon Hunter is a very new belief. We have not experienced divine revelation..." Gobraman invited Van Helsing to sit on the ground, "In the time of epic songs, we all accepted divine revelation."

Van Helsing said carelessly, her voice gradually becoming frenzied, and the look in her eyes towards Xu Wan gradually became eager.

"Do you want to use me as a sacrifice?" Xu Wan asked.

"What about you? If you want to speed up the retreat, we can cooperate, cultivate a few more fields?" Van Helsing drooled.

"Divine revelation predicted that a new god would appear in the drizzle corridor, and then your gods told you that Li Yue Gobraman's ritual is not a ritual to summon a new god..."

Following this logic... every heretic wants to offer more valuable sacrifices to seize the opportunity to reshape the new god.

"We don't need sacrifices. We just need to make sure that the Old Goat and the Bone Cart Sect have no sacrifices..." Finding an ice cave to hide in, Xu Wan used the template from the Demon Illustrated Book to create new heresies.

The Flow Curse and Masked Face Society were just obstacles he set up to interfere with other heresies becoming gods.

The south was the base of the Bone Cart Sect, the southwest had the garden, and the Green Lake of the Back Carrying Sect was on the west side—Xith chose the area between the garden and Green Lake to release the heresies.

"Don't be silly..." Xu Wan patted Ying'er's head, "We have to protect Mom."

Eight groups alone were not enough—after Xith arranged them, she began to think about whether to create more heresies and directly occupy the southwest side of the Ice Eye.

"What if the entire ritual is blown up?" Xith, while weaving, telepathically showed Ying'er the hundreds of bone trees stored in the Demon Illustrated Book.

"Will I still meet you at the Killing Cup!" From afar, Xu Wan shouted at the back of the bone horse with full vigor.

First, she released the Saiyan Sect's Kakarot. Xith used the ice-fire wheel to create new weapons for Kakarot, and replaced all of his bones with low-density self-healing bones.

"Without a ritual, there are no sacrifices." Xith knitted the Saint Seiya's Saint Cloth with iron-mixed binding thread, like knitting a sweater.

Xith had many ideas.

As for the Seven Seasons God Cult and the Back Carrying Sect, they simply thought they were qualified to participate in that battle of faith, and after hearing the divine revelation, they all wanted to try their luck in the drizzle corridor.

Li Yue's memories suddenly returned to Riftgold Mountain, recalling the Gamma Epic.

"Yes, in detail. I need to know even how you know the contents of the ritual." Li Yue needed to independently judge the accuracy of the Four Seasons God Cult's information.

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