The fire mage from the game world

After a long time, Chen Yi brought Zhang San to an altar.

Judging from the newness of the altar, it was obviously built not long ago.

In addition to the altar, there were a large number of people from the Inquisition and a small group of guys pulled from the palace.

"Lord Luo Wen."

"Lord Luo Wen, how to deal with these guys."

He was referring to the people in the palace.

Chen Yi: "Kill them as sacrifices."

"Okay!"

After a moment of screaming, all the guys pulled from the palace died.

And Chen Yi began the final arrangement.

First, a large-scale sealing array.

After arranging the array, several more seals were added to stabilize it, protect the core and cover it up.

Then he looked at these crazy people in the Inquisition: "You should know what I want to do."

"And your task is also very simple, guard the outermost periphery to prevent the evil god from escaping."

It is impossible to use these crazy people as cannon fodder. They are likely to ruin things if they slack off at a critical moment.

So Chen Yi only needs them to help stop it.

When they heard that they didn't have to fight the evil god directly, these guys agreed more enthusiastically than one another.

But this was not enough, Chen Yi took out a box of Dream Coins: "Let me say this in advance, if it succeeds."

"The bonus for this operation is 10,000 Dream Coins."

"If anyone goes wrong."

The air around them suddenly became hot, and the temperature began to rise exponentially.

Chen Yi glanced at these people lightly: "I may not be able to kill the evil god, but I can definitely kill you."

The greedy eyes of these crazy people suddenly became clear.

They looked like good citizens.

After waiting for everything to be ready, it was Zhang San's turn to perform.

The pet of the old god of breeding was sealed under the altar, and Zhang San held a special fire character in his hand.

As long as the fire character was not lost, Zhang San's breath would be covered by the breath of the pet of the old god of breeding.

Zhang San dragged the blood of a recently dead body and drew a complex symbol on the altar.

Then he placed the flesh and blood of these sequencers on the top of the altar.

This is the preparation part of the ceremony.

It is not easy to make the gods feel through prayer if they are not the ones who are paid special attention to by the gods.

It requires a specific array/symbol corresponding to the gods, and then a specific prayer at a specific time/place.

These constitute a complete ceremony.

Only then can the prayer be conveyed to the ears of the gods who are unknown how far away.

As the dim sun gradually sets, the bloody moon rises.

Zhang San, who has been waiting for a long time on the altar, opens his eyes.

He first kowtowed 33 times around the altar, and then saluted around the symbols previously drawn on the altar.

He cut his forehead, chest, and abdomen with his fingers, and the blood that should have been left under the influence of gravity slowly flew up under a strange force.

The blood in the three locations gathered together and fell on the symbols on the altar.

The dried blood made some sounds.

It was as if something had come alive.

The corpse used as a sacrifice was shaking from time to time.

Zhang San ignored these movements.

The ceremony went smoothly, and only the final prayer was left.

Chen Yi prepared a copy for Zhang San.

But compared with what Zhang San prepared himself, it seemed to be much worse.

Zhang San murmured, and the strange ups and downs of his voice floated in the white mist wilderness.

"You are the mother of all things, the vibrant heart of the world."

"Between creation, the ancient wisdom is passed on."

This area had been cleared beforehand by the Judgment Bureau, but at this moment, the movement of monsters was heard.

Pollution covered this area indiscriminately.

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Zhang San on the altar continued his prayer as if he was not affected at all.

"Every star remembers your greatness."

"May the God of Life and Fertility listen to the call of your loyal believers."

After the prayer, there was no change.

And Zhang San also remained in the praying posture without moving.

Half an hour later, there was still no change.

It was as if the invitation to the gods had failed this time.

At this moment, the symbol drawn by blood on the altar suddenly broke away from the altar and floated above the altar.

A strong wave came from the symbol.

Facing this wave, Zhang San's reason was declining rapidly.

"Mortal, what's the matter?"

Zhang San looked at the other party with a fanatical face: "Great God of Fertility, I am your loyal believer."

"But the missionary work in this world is not going well. Your most loyal priest has died, and I am the only believer left in this world."

"I pray to youThe coming of Zhang San's faith brings supreme glory to this world!"

Zhang San's body, which is condensed by faith, exudes a special faith.

This faith is transmitted to a distant world through symbols.

In this world, all creatures and planets have turned into monsters.

Powerful pollution lingers in this world.

If the unfortunate guy approaches this world in his dream, his reason will slip instantly and his consciousness will turn into a monster.

The body in the material world becomes a vegetable.

It didn't turn into a monster because the old gods would not let their power run wild before accumulating enough power. Enter the material world.

This will expose their position.

In the universe of this world, there is a being several thousand meters high, with a lower body like countless giant trees, and an upper body entangled by countless tentacles.

He is a god!

He is the god of reproduction!

Most of the time, he floats in this universe like unconsciousness.

Along with a strange belief, it comes with prayers.

Although this belief is a little weak, its special flavor has aroused some interest in the old god of reproduction, and there is a sense of closeness on the other side.

It's like It was like a human seeing his own pet puppy.

Then... let him become the new priest of this world.

Zhang San, kneeling on the altar, suddenly received a lot of knowledge.

In addition to the 4th-level magic potion matching method, it also includes the 5th-level.

In addition, a mysterious power descended on Zhang San's soul, slowly transforming the soul.

This is a gift from God.

The severe pain made Zhang San's body tremble slightly, but more of it was suppressing the excitement in his heart.

He could feel a power awakening, which was different from the power of the breeding priest. Power.

Even if the old god of breeding has a backup plan, waiting for Zhang San to cancel the projection, the soul returns to the main city of Twilight.

It only takes a notarized copper coin, so it doesn't matter whether there is a backup plan or not.

After a long time, the transformation was completed.

The symbol in the sky wandered around and found a monster that was born not long ago, and then branded it on its body.

The body of the monster was changing rapidly, from the original insect appearance to the appearance of a beautiful woman with a spider in the upper body.

Through the power of God to transform the body, and then God sent a part of the soul.

It constitutes an alternative avatar.