Transcendent Dawn

The arrogant school is harassing the layout of the Mother Earth Church? "

Outside the church, the look of Thulhu has also changed slightly.

Although he had reserved some methods when teaching, he was not sure to restrain those lunatics with this. After all, they directly sacrificed to Swinardo and did not know how much occult knowledge they had gained.

But now, the arrogant school is actively embarrassing the Mother Earth Church and supporting itself in disguise?

"Could it be that Alan's conscience is not lost, haha...I really don't believe it."

Thulhu shook his head: "Maybe the only one who can influence the arrogant wizard exists?"

"However, this is just icing on the cake. Even if the Church of the Mother Earth insists on embarrassing me, I am not afraid of it..."

Thulhu disappears.

When it reappeared, it was already on the altar in the city.

It was gradually dusk at this time.

Under the arrangement of the Dragon Queen, people from every household appeared, gathered in the square in the center of the royal capital, densely packed and boundless.

"With the soldiers, there are definitely more than 10,000 people."

Thulhu looked up at the sky, and saw a bright star gleaming.

"Spirituality! It is the same during the day and night, but from the perspective of mysticism, the spirituality at night will be more active..."

"The best time to worship the ancient spirit world is the moment from dusk to night, which represents the alternation of day and night..."

A lot of knowledge flashed through his heart.

At this time, Thulhu changed into a sacrificial robes, somewhat similar to those of the missionaries, but with pure white as the background.

He just stood quietly on the high platform, his eyes scanned down.

"Dragon Slayer?"

"very young……"

"Don't believe him, he was sent by the devil."

There was some riots in the people below, and some people with ulterior motives were instigating it.

But Thulhu didn't have anger, didn't roar, and just looked at it calmly.

His eyes seemed to be soothing, and several riots quickly calmed down.

Everyone unconsciously lowered their breath, stared at his figure, and listened to his voice.

This is a large-scale ‘psychic thaumatism’ influence!

Through various means of influencing the subconscious, stimulate the emotions of the audience to achieve the best effect!

Seeing the sky gradually dimmed, Thulhu didn't know when there was an extra rattle on his hand.

Jingle Bell!

His wrists swayed slightly, and his fresh and ethereal voice constantly echoed in the square, washing people's hearts and making the participants' faces appear relaxed and holy.

"Praise the ancient spirit world!"

Thulhu speaks, the voice is not high, but it seems to ring in everyone's ears:

"It is an aggregation of boundless knowledge!"

"It is the bridge of world communication!"

"It's the beginning, it's the end... it's everything!"

"Now, let us celebrate this great existence together!"

...

His voice is full of magnetism, and it seems to have an irresistible magical power.

This is not imperative overbearing hypnosis, but only emotional rendering and resonance.

But a kind of majesty has already made the priests bow their bodies respectfully, follow his voice, and begin to pray: "Praise the ancient spirit world!"

The spiritual shock of tens of thousands of people, and the ripples formed by the convergence, make Thulhu slightly discolored.

Through his vision, one can see that in the undulating sound of sacrificial offerings, circles of spirituality rippling and forming ripples, like ripples on the lake, continue to spread outward.

‘If it’s in a religious ceremony, it’s called the ‘Holy Tide’ and it’s the most pious ritual manifestation...’

Thulhu inspiration spreads and dominates these spiritual ripples.

In front of him, the world seemed to be divided into four layers, and countless spirit ripples constantly adjusted the frequency to coincide with the three-layer spirit world.

"The great ancient spirit world!"

"I praise you! I offer sacrifices to you! I offer you a trivial sacrifice!"

Feeling that the ceremony has entered a new stage, Thulhu faces the altar with a black knife in his hand.

In the center of the altar, there is a stone table on which is placed the sacrifices he specially prepared for this ceremony-legendary wonders!

The first entry is the Hammer of Huonu Nunu!

This Tier 5 magical item was restricted in the main world and other worlds, unable to exert its full power, and it was almost a tasteless one.

The best result is to be treated as a sacrifice.

After all, in this world, its rank has not been suppressed at all!

And, the spirituality is quite abundant!

Of course, in the view of Thulhu, this only meets the most basic requirements of the ‘spiritual sacrifice’ ceremony.

He took a deep breath, and the knife in his hand swiped into the void, seeming to open an invisible passage.

"I will sacrifice them to you!"

Accompanied by the sound of singing, the knife of Thulhu swipes at the sacrifices again, which means that they are presented to the ancient spirit world.

Buzzing!

Under the ripples of the spirit, several legendary items instantly cracked inch by inch, and their fragments turned into ashes.

This is why all their spirituality has been forcibly extracted.

But visible to the naked eye, several colorful light clusters emerged, quickly submerging into the void passage.

Rumble!

A kind of "vibration" that only inspiration can detect appears.

Thulhu knows that this is the change caused by his "sacrifice" breaking through the three spiritual worlds and leading to a higher level!

The so-called ‘ancient spirit world’ was originally a concept that surpassed the three levels of the world’s spirit world!

In the next instant, the inspiration for Thulhu touched the fourth level of the spirit world, and even a vaguely higher level.

Vast, ancient, huge...

This is nothing to him, but for ordinary worshippers, it is definitely an unforgettable experience.

If it were not for the shelter of ritual power, perhaps their spirit would have a big problem.

‘This majesty? How does it feel bigger than the gods? ’

Messiah and Ham were not in the ceremony, but just by watching, they could feel a majestic breath, which made their souls tremble.

"Great spiritual world... I am guilty!"

Among the ten thousand people, some people suddenly began to confess in pain, confessing that they were nails sent by the church, nobles, or other forces.

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Thulhu was not surprised at this, but continued to lead the crowd, chanting prayers to praise the spiritual world.

‘This is the ancient spirit world... Whether you praise or curse, it is there! It neither grants strength because of your sacrifice, nor does it impose punishment because of your curse... It feels somewhat similar to the will of heaven or the will of the world... Of course, the level is higher than the latter two! ’

‘So...what is the purpose of the ‘spiritual sacrifice’ ceremony? ’

Thulhu held a ceremony, inspired to feel the vastness and immutability of the spiritual world, a little bit puzzled.

At this moment, the sky over the king's city.

The boundary mirror of the physical world was as shattered as the spiritual world, and a black hole appeared, from which a terrible baby cry was heard.

Many white bones composed of mysterious symbols appeared, combined into a giant palm, and fell down suddenly!

"It's the existence of the seal in the Burial Land, it still found it!"