Casting spells

You must know that they joined the church at the beginning, there may be some forced elements, but as they discover that the gods they serve can give them strength, the ambition and desire in everyone's hearts are stimulated, eager to take this opportunity to gamble. Put it, successfully change your own destiny.

But now, this crazy woman actually wants them to commit suicide when they see the hope of success?

How can it be!

No one would be willing to give their precious life at this time!

In contrast, they are more willing to encourage believers to fight the enemy, just like most high-level organizations, they will always regard those low-level people as cannon fodder and consumables.

"Why, aren't you willing to dedicate your life to the great God of Darkness?" The woman's eyes were filled with icy chill, sweeping over everyone present.

"No! It's not that we don't want to dedicate ourselves to the great God of Darkness! It's that things haven't gotten to this point yet! Ma'am, please keep calm, we still have time." Another older person stood up tried to reassure.

But sadly, women are not going to listen to this crap at all.

Before everyone could react, she pulled out the holy sword abruptly, pierced the guy closest to her, and then sneered at the rest of the people: "Coward! This is what you call fighting against darkness." God's piety? It seems that I have indulged you too much!"

"Damn! You madman! Look what you've done?"

Accompanied by shock and roar, the poor victim's body was swallowed by the thick black fog at a speed visible to the naked eye, followed by a huge hand that grabbed the soul tightly and forcibly dragged it into the black vortex.

Because the whole process was too fast, after the black vortex disappeared, everyone finally came to their senses and realized that this was not death in the ordinary sense, but a complete annihilation from soul to body.

"My god! You...you actually..."

The old priest who tried to dissuade him before was trembling all over his body, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

But the woman didn't think it at all, gently wiped the blood stained on the holy sword, and said in a tone without any emotion: "No one can escape the sacrifice! Whether it is me or you. The god of darkness will surely awaken, and he Will bring faith to this world, true faith. Those false gods and nobles will vanish in the face of boundless divine power."

"No! This is not the teaching of the God of Darkness! Absolutely not! It's you! It's you, a lunatic who is trying to take your own evil ideas as the will of the gods!"

"That's right! We don't accept it!"

"Kill her! As long as she is dead! That holy sword will be ours! The credit for awakening the God of Darkness will also fall on us!"

"Why are you still hesitating? She is just a person!"

Under the instigation of a few caring people, each guy with red eyes showed a fierce look.

Originally, some people were dissatisfied with the whole church being obeyed by a woman, but now they finally broke out completely, and some even couldn't bear it and began to use simple magic arts that they had only obtained from the gods in an attempt to seize control of the church.

But unfortunately, they have no idea how stupid they are, and how powerful the enemy they have to deal with.

In the blink of an eye, the woman swung the holy sword and harvested more than one-third of the lives present.

No hesitation!

No mercy!

No sympathy!

She just wants to kill now!

He wants to use blood, life and soul to make up for the lack of divinity of the God of Darkness, so that he can obtain a complete sanity.

Under this kind of efficient massacre, the high-level church leaders who thought they had the upper hand were all dead without even holding on for a few minutes.

But this mere sacrifice is clearly far from satisfying the hungry God of Darkness.

Ever since, the woman didn't do anything, and directly released the full potential of the holy sword, covering the entire city with a huge magic shield.

Just when everyone didn't understand what the purpose of this thick black smoke was, heart-piercing screams began to echo over the city.

Ruthless killing!

Desperate death!

These pathetic believers never expected that the lady who usually behaved like a saint would suddenly kill her.

In less than two or three hours, there was no living thing in the whole city except her.

The rats and cockroaches in the sewers were all cleaned up under the slaughter of the holy sword.

"What happened in the city?" Kerwin quickly got out of the tent, staring at the city that had suddenly fallen into silence.

"Sorry, we don't know for the time being. All the spies will be grabbed and dragged in by black hands before they get close to the city wall, and then disappear without a trace. If there is no accident, it is likely that they were killed by someone. An evil magic has been killed." An officer hurriedly stood up and explained.

From the panicked expression on her face, it was not difficult to see that the crazy behavior of the woman not only frightened her own people, but also severely deterred her opponents.

At least Kerwin had no intention of taking this opportunity to launch an all-out attack.

Just as there was a slight commotion in the city camp, the dense dark clouds in the sky suddenly made a rumbling sound.

next second...

A huge figure tore through the dark clouds and walked out of a black hole that looked like a vortex.

He is so huge, wearing a black robe that looks like velvet, holding a weapon that looks like a scepter in his hand, and his two eyes reveal the purest darkness from the beginning of the world.

The giant first glanced at the scattered corpses in the city, and with a sad expression on his face, he took the initiative to say: "Sacrifice! Great sacrifice! I will remember you, devout people. Now, come on, gather Come to me. I promised to create a perfect world after you die, a kingdom that belongs to the gods alone."

Accompanied by the aria-like sound, many pale and transparent souls began to float from the dead bodies on the ground.

As if they had found their way home, they gathered around the giant one after another. Their faces were full of excitement and joy. It was the excitement and cheers that believers have only after seeing the gods they believe in...

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"This... is this the embodiment of dark power, a dark god born from the Chaos Clock?"

The woman raised her head and stared blankly at the huge figure in the sky, neither frantically gathering around the god she served like the souls of those dead believers;

It was also not like the troops belonging to the tyrant outside the city, who were almost frightened and couldn't help but retreat crazily before the order was issued.

After all, for mortals, the level of creatures like gods is really too high, even if they just take a look at them, they will produce strong awe and fear that cannot be described in words.

But for some reason, there was no joy or excitement in her heart, but a strong sense of loss, as if she had just lost something very important.

The God of Darkness, Luwa, obviously also noticed the woman standing alone in the middle of a sea of ​​flames, bent down and asked in a very friendly tone: "What's the matter, my voter, are you excited and unhappy to see me?"

"No, I'm happy. But for some reason, it feels like something's missing. It's like..."

The woman paused suddenly, and a terrifying light suddenly burst into her eyes.

The God of Darkness undoubtedly sensed this, and immediately began to retreat vigilantly.

But before he retreated far, the woman leaped high at an extremely fast speed, and the holy sword in her hand burst out with incomparably sacred and bright energy fluctuations.

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