Overgod Ascension

In a dark, pitch-black cave.

Chris's body was almost soaked with sweat, and her whole body was still shaking.

Compared to her, the three buried people next to her were in even worse condition. They had fainted and their eyes turned white.

Just now, Wu Ming completely let go and tortured them inhumanely under absolute suppression.

As for the three people who fell on the ground, it was because Wu Ming was not satisfied with their performance, and then used soul-searching techniques that even more damaged the souls. Even if they are still alive, there is no guarantee that there will be no sequelae after they wake up.

"My Lord... You are my heaven, my earth, my life, my everything..."

But Kris, a crazy woman, seemed to have a secret hobby of torture. She was drooling at this moment, as if she wanted to kneel down and lick Wu Ming's toes.

'Is this woman a psychopath...'

Wu Ming rolled his eyes secretly: 'But it's abnormal to be able to survive in such an organization and have no psychological problems, right? ’

Through these buried people, he finally had a certain understanding of this organization.

The situation can be described as mixed.

The bad news is that there is indeed someone above Level 6 behind this organization.

The good news is that that existence seems to be a little abnormal. It is not a true god. It has never even descended. It can only pass down some ambiguous will, even full of inconsistencies.

The reason is naturally because the Lord of Ouroboros is clearly not a true god, not even a false god!

According to Chris, it should be hundreds of years ago that the first founder of the Ouroboros Ring received the revelation of an alien existence by chance.

This existence is not a true god, but it has power comparable to that of a true god, and can also bestow power through a series of sacrifices, and even has blood!

In this way, relying on sacrifices full of blood and barbarism, the Ouroboros Circle began to be established covertly. At first, it was only spread among a few families.

And some of the bloodlines were transplanted into the founders of those families.

In order to pursue the purity of this bloodline and the power contained in it, things like intermarriage between close relatives are logical.

By the way, these buried people are the products of failed unions.

Either there is a defect in strength, there is a mental problem, or both.

Those who were particularly crazy and twisted were secretly dealt with by the higher-ups, and the rest were used by waste.

Wu Ming, on the other hand, had a different view: "It sounds very similar... Could it be that the Infinite Snake's true form is not completely dead yet? It is indeed a trouble..."

An eighth-level existence like him has left its own unique mark on the long river of time. Not only is it unique in the universe, but its vitality is even more incredible.

Even if I die, it only takes a little time to be resurrected from the long river of time.

Of course, the original form of the Infinite Snake was relatively miserable. He met a level nine powerful man, and most of his mark was damaged. He died directly. After his resurrection, he became the Infinite Snake and lingered on.

But Wu Ming obviously underestimated the vitality of this existence.

To reach the eighth level, you need to take back many incarnations, but after the eighth level Daluo, the Daluo Golden Immortal has no such restrictions and can incarnate tens of millions at any time.

Existences like the Infinite Snake, leaving other clones and back-ups in a hidden dimension and plane, are also not worth making a fuss about.

"Judging from Chris's description, this incarnation's condition is obviously not very good..."

Wu Ming touched his chin: "That's right...even the true text mark is mostly damaged. No matter where the incarnation is hidden, it will definitely be affected..."

For the eighth-level Da Luo, their identity is the mark in the long river of time.

If the brand is not destroyed, no matter how you die, it will be fine. On the other hand, once the brand is damaged, even if you incarnate thousands of times and exist in different universes, you will still suffer the same damage at the same moment.

"So, this Ouroboros organization is a clone left behind by the Infinite Serpent himself. It is hidden in a certain demi-plane and has even damaged most of its sanity..."

Wu Ming finally came to a conclusion.

He has even swallowed the Infinity Snake, so naturally he will not be afraid of this clone who has only half a life left.

"However... the trouble must be solved as soon as possible, and... this Ouroboros organization seems to be worthy of taking over..."

I have to say that Wu Ming is a little excited now.

The foundation that a powerful man has been running for hundreds of years is somewhat attractive to him. Even if he doesn't use it, the Seer continent will definitely use it in the future.

Moreover, as the person who inherited everything from the Infinite Snake, he didn't need to pretend to be anything at all. He could just take over the ruling power lightly and skillfully, just like he did to Chris and the others.

"Chris!"

Thinking of this, Wu Ming immediately looked at the extremely well-behaved Chris: "Is Black Snake in charge of your organization now?"

"That's right, Black Snake has perfectly inherited your bloodline, and will automatically enter the rank of the Holy Realm after reaching adulthood. At this time, it has reached an unfathomable level!"

Chris sells his teammates without hesitation.

After all, the information from the depths of her bloodline made her unable to think of any resistance to Wu Ming.

"Where are the others?"

Wu Ming asked directly.

"In the great southern swamp, Black Snake also has a superficial identity, the Earl of Black Forest Castle!"

Chris provided another valuable piece of information: "The entire earl family has your blood flowing..."

‘Actually, it’s the bloodline of the Infinite Snake! ’

Wu Ming rolled his eyes secretly, but did not refute directly. Instead, he ordered: "Take me there!"

"I obey! Your will is my mission!"

Chris nodded solemnly, with a trace of bloodthirsty light in his eyes.

…

The Great Swamp of the South, the edge of the Black Forest.

This place is quite far away from Port Evans in the east of the mainland. Even with the best carriage, it would take several months of traveling on the road to reach it.

Of course, with the support of various teleportation spells in this world, it only took Wu Ming a blink of an eye to get here.

The Great Southern Swamp belongs to the Kingdom of Pod, and the nearby Black Forest area is also quite vast. Of course, due to the harsh environment, there is not much population and production, so the Earl of Black Forest Castle who is enshrined here does not receive much attention. In the kingdom Inside is a character who is not as good as his superiors but more than his inferiors.

In terms of wealth and luxury, it is incomparable to Earl Evans who controls the port.

However, no one in Stan Kingdom knew that under the mask of the Earl of Black Forest Castle, there was another unknown identity.

Late at night, the purple moon halo falls.

In the castle, the Earl of Black Forest Castle and the leader of the Ouroboros organization, Black Snake, felt the power in the moon halo, with a look of intoxication on his face.

"It's time to sacrifice again. How are the sacrifices prepared?"

he asked the butler behind him.

"No problem. We spent a lot of money and collected all the best goods. There are a total of eight girls from different regions, aged between fifteen and eighteen years old. Moreover, they all still retain their virginity. I believe that my lord will Will like them!"

The butler answered in a rigid tone. From his plain attitude, you can tell that this kind of thing has not happened once or twice.

In fact, as a family with power flowing through its bloodline, more like a warlock, the butlers used by the Earl of Black Forest family have been selected from the most loyal branches in the past generations, and they also have the bloodline bestowed by that great being in their bodies. The loyalty of the tail snake's own people is naturally guaranteed.

"Very good. Also...is there still no news about Chris and the others?"

Black Snake frowned: "If the mission is completed, they will notify me as soon as possible. This situation is very unusual..."

"With all due respect!"

The housekeeper bowed slightly: "Miss Chris is not a person who follows the rules, and Hulk and the others may have been killed by her..."

"It's quite possible..."

The Earl of Black Forest Castle sighed and rubbed his brows: "The bloodline that Chris inherited is actually quite perfect, and his talent is also very good. If it weren't for his mental problems, he would definitely be one of the most outstanding descendants of our organization."

"That's why I was very tolerant of her and didn't let her become a sacrifice to my lord!"

The housekeeper listened, but his body was filled with excitement.

The being who gave the Black Forest Castle family power and blood was a crazy and ignorant guy, full of bloody desires.

Not only do they like young and beautiful girls as sacrifices, but they also like human sacrifices with powerful power.

Especially if this kind of sacrifice is of its bloodline, it will be more popular.

Therefore, a large part of the series of failures produced by intermarriage within many families were used as waste and disposed of as sacrifices to the gods.

"Master, the ceremony is ready!"

At this time, the captain of the castle guard came in, with vertical pupils in his eyes.

Obviously, most of the senior people in this castle are members of the Ouroboros organization.

"Um!"

After hearing the report from his subordinates, Black Snake finally put aside the matter of Chris for the time being, and went to an underground secret room with the housekeeper and the guard captain.

In the vast underground space, a black altar is quite obvious.

At the top of the cave, there are densely packed holes as big as pinholes, allowing traces of purple moonlight to fall through and shine on the altar.

At this time, the altar was already surrounded by Ouroboros believers, and in the center were eight teenage sacrifices who had been stripped of their clothes and looked panic-stricken.

"I hope this sacrifice will satisfy my Lord!"

Black Snake looked at this scene and sighed.

I don’t know why, but in the recent period, the existence that his family has worshiped for generations has suddenly become very strange. He rarely responds even to communication. He only keeps asking for more sacrifices, as if he has just suffered a heavy injury. Same.