Transcendent Dawn

Roald brought in a summary of the intelligence of the empire, which described in detail some religious groups that were active in the empire and various colonies during this period.

Among them, the spiritual master is the one that needs the most attention.

But Thulhu obviously doesn't pay attention to itself.

His gaze was attracted by a name hidden in many Cthulhu organizations.

That is an organization called the ‘Eye-Worshipping Group’, which worships a **** named ‘Ancient Evil Eye’.

According to their description, the **** is also known as the "eye of death," but wherever he looks, death must converge.

And the image of this **** is a group of irregular pitch black, growing dense eyes.

"Death? Ms. Yue's vest? No...not quite like it!"

Many thoughts quickly flashed through the thinking of the gods.

Thulhu pursed his lips and quickly locked on a suspect: "Thulhu Caesar! The ancestor of the Caesar family who failed in promotion and became an ancient evil?"

The opponent is also an evil thing in the ‘death’ domain, and the ancient evil things, to some extent, can be equivalent to gods!

In other words, a **** who is completely crazy and chaotic!

"Such a **** will not take the initiative to spread the faith... Is that someone deliberately guiding it?"

"Well, the Caesars are very suspicious... They are planning to use their beliefs to call the ancient evil things to find themselves, so that they are no longer so crazy? To be honest, the hope is very slim, not even one in ten thousand... There is no way to go."

As the royal family of the Chris Empire, the Caesar family has a deep background, but it has always been subject to great surveillance and oppression.

It was not until the disbandment of the Seven Gods Alliance three hundred years ago that it was considered a respite.

However, the recent plan for two Tier 6 peak professionals to become gods failed, which dealt a heavy blow to them, and the entire Chris Empire was about to split up.

At this time, they are seeking the power of an ancient evil creature, which is completely understandable.

"Why is this information not blocked? Is it because it can't be blocked? Because of the restraint of other churches?"

While he was thinking about it, Roald also discovered that the situation was not right: "There...is there any organization that makes you particularly concerned?"

"Well, there is one."

Thulhu smiled and replied: "Actually...even if there are four or five evil gods hidden in it, I am not surprised."

"I don't care about other colonies. In Port Dylan, apart from the apparently six righteous gods and the secret Knights of the Round Table, other beliefs will be hit."

Roald is absolutely true.

He came to the colony mainly to do this.

"In doing so, the secret resistance will be great. Beware of assassination... your own rank will also have to be promoted."

Thulhu looks to Roald: "Ready to be promoted [Purgatory Demon]?"

"Well, I'm going to be promoted just recently. I'm sure to suppress the madness..."

Roald confessed.

"I still said that, if you can't bear it, you can recite my name..."

Thulhu is very casual and authentic.

With his help, the rest of Roald dare not say that there is nothing wrong with being promoted to Tier 6.

"This is the last option and a piece of insurance."

Thulhu was about to say a few more words, suddenly his expression was startled.

In his ear, a call appeared, very strong.

"I pray to the traveler of the endless world, the lord of the spirit world, the patron of the spirit... the great ‘spirit lord’..."

In fact, since the opening of the Knights of the Round Table, there has been no shortage of people who believe in the ‘Spirit Lord’.

But as a god, Thulhu certainly does not reply one by one.

There are only a few specially marked ones, which have a high priority, which is equivalent to a ‘favorite’.

One of them is in White Eagle Union, in the green tree fort.

Of course, not Dunstan.

This Tier 6 [Mystery Creator] has the ambition of being a god, and completely surrendering his faith is sentenced to death on the path of rank.

However, the prayer of the gods is very convenient.

It is completely possible to connect the entire main world and even across the world.

Therefore, Thulhu agreed with Dunstan that a direct line of Green Tree Castle secretly believed in him as a channel for communication between the two parties.

This time, it was the other person praying.

...

White Eagle Union, Green Tree Fort.

Under Dunstan's gaze, [Arcane Master] Ivana held the ceremony tremblingly.

Arrange the altar with spiritual-rich items that the ‘Lord of the Spirit’ likes, and then use flowers and clear water as offerings, and begin to pray.

"Great spiritual master, your devout believer tells you..."

When I said this, Ivana's voice was trembling.

This is a true god!

He can definitely see that my faith is not pious enough, shouldn't he directly fall to the thunder and smash me to death, right?

Although the chief said that there is no need to be afraid, he has already made an agreement with the other party, but such a great existence, even if it is a ‘secret contract’, cannot be bound.

Ivana felt his body tremble even more.

In addition to fear of being punished by God for lack of faith, he was also afraid that the other party would infuse him with all kinds of pollution through this ritual.

That's not the type that Tier 6 professionals can see.

In a word~www.NovelMTL.com~ As long as the opposite existence is slightly malicious, he is dead.

However, as a direct line of Green Tree Castle, Dunstan's diehard, Ivana had no other choice.

Feeling Dunstan next to him, he took a deep breath: "...The above is the recent movement of the Federation. In addition, several people you are following also have different dynamics. Among them... [Death King] En is in a very troublesome situation. This may involve another evil god, Ms. Yue..."

"Your followers can't decide, so pray for your response sincerely."

After praying, Ivana ended the ceremony.

At this moment, colorful rays of light appeared in front of him, and he saw a tall and stalwart figure surrounded by the rays of light and blurred.

"I know."

This figure disappeared quickly, and only the voice still echoed in Ivana's mind.

"The god...responded."

Ivana couldn't tell how he felt in his heart at this time.

But the only thing that is certain is that his firmness towards ‘Arcane’ is shaken.

Dunstan could only sigh when he saw this scene.

[Arcaneists] Most of them are unbelievers and shallow believers, they dare to study everything, and they firmly believe that God is only a high-level professional.

However, there are too few people who can stick to their ideals after facing the divine power.

"Ivana."

He cleared his throat.

"Your Excellency..." Ivana stood up and wiped his sweat, feeling a little ashamed inexplicably.

I should stick to the idea of ​​arcane.

But immediately, he had the urge to confess to the gods, feeling that he was already schizophrenic: "I got a response, and the gods said he knew."

"That's good, it's our business." Dunstan sighed helplessly: "Next is the game between the gods..."