Mysterious as the wind, always with me.

Chapter 214 Shock from Other Worlds
At about the same time, in the great hall of the Reincarnation Sect, a mysterious and weird ceremony was going on.

Outside the sanctuary, a reincarnated knight order was waiting in formation. The warlocks built a huge three-dimensional magic circle, which really made it impossible for even a mosquito to fly in.

In mid-air, from time to time, blind mosquitoes passed by and hit the invisible light curtain, causing shallow ripples at the cost of their own bodies being smashed to pieces.

On the ground, three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry.

In the great hall, hundreds of high-ranking priests are taking turns to battle, sitting in six corners of a hexagram circle.He kept praising the prestige of the god of reincarnation, and chanted different lengthy mantras for outsiders.

Mantra power was poured into the magic circle under their feet, forming waves of dark green spiritual power veins, which were transmitted to the huge portal in the middle of the Great Cathedral, which was as high as a standard basketball court.

In the illusory mirror portal surrounded by green spiritual flames, batch after batch of gray-robed men came out.

They walked incomparably strangely, with their feet not touching the ground.

That's right!These gray-robed people are all in the form of embodied spirits.

On a high platform in front of the magic circle, a gray-robed man wearing a felt hat interlocked his fingers in a finger-clenching gesture.He wasn't intentionally making any spell-casting gestures, but his hands were really struggling.

His slightly trembling voice kept echoing in the Great Cathedral.

"Victory in the divided world is meaningless. Only victory in the main world is the most perfect victory! Our thousand years of dormancy are all for this moment. Come in! Find another self and integrate with yourself!"

In the indoor hall of more than [-] square meters in front of the magic circle, there is a sleeping believer every half a meter.

One after another, ghosts found themselves in this world, and they were paired up one by one.They rushed into the body in front of them while making screams representing surprise.

Before long, thousands of believers found a match.

Some believers sat up quickly, praising the greatness of the God of Reincarnation.

Some twitched all over their bodies, howling frantically.

Some of them jumped up suddenly, their whole bodies burst open, and they became inhuman in just a few breaths.

Seeing that they were about to become terrifying Chaos Demons, the guards in black around the hall moved.

A criss-crossing spiritual light cut the air of the hall and those distorted bodies.

In less than 10 minutes, except for those pious believers who prostrated themselves on the ground and kept kneeling, the rest of the believers, no matter whether they turned into monsters or were still twitching, were all beaten with bloody iron by some guys dressed in black. Hook to catch and drag away.

"Ouch!"

"Ah! Let me go! Let go—"

"I, I can, don't, give me some time."

Whether it was beast-like roars or clear pleadings, these men in black turned a deaf ear to them, and each iron hook dragged them away like a large piece of pork that had been cut open on the top of a pork stall.

There is no mercy, no humanity, and all losers are thrown into a bottomless abyss beside the Great Sept.

No, it is not appropriate to say that this is the abyss.Because before the person who was thrown fell to the bottom, he found that the cave wall of the abyss suddenly squirmed, and countless sharp fangs popped out of the cave wall, chewing the loser thrown in instantly into minced meat.

A guy dressed as a priest came to the person who played 'left and right' with both hands.

"High Priest! Only 248 people qualified this time."

The high priest raised his head slightly, raised his felt hat, and a strange light shone in his red and basket eyes.

Only from the slightly exposed neckline of the gray robe, can one see the Ouroboros metal collar on the neck of the high priest, which symbolizes reincarnation.

"Humph! Waste!"

With a scolding, the high-ranking priest below was suddenly too frightened to lift his head.

"I'm so sorry!"

"Sorry, is it useful? If you don't want to think about how to improve my teaching strength, you should also be a waste."

The fate of waste is to be 'recycled' by that abyss mouth!

The high-ranking priest trembled all over, and quickly argued: "The main reason is that the number of 'substrates' is a little less. My religion in the main world suffered an unknown loss, which caused the number of substrates to drop by 21%."

"Hmph! Do you want to say it's all Marc Destiny's fault?"

"Don't dare!" The high-ranking priest bowed his head deeply, and continued to quibble: "For example, that guy Barak is a waste here, but he is a talent in several worlds..."

The face of the high priest hiding under the shadow of the felt hat seemed to be twitching: "Enough, stop talking."

"Yes."

Some things just don't get done.Mark swallowed a whole Reincarnation Knights, do you really think people don't know?
Do not!
The Reincarnation Sect knows it well.

Barak's Bolivar Knights of Reincarnation were destroyed by the war knight Gusin, not to mention the dead body, even the soul.Of course the reincarnation sect knew that it was plundered by Gu Xin.

Then Gussin burped again?

As the head of the blood moon baptism, how could Mark let go of these spoils?

The Reincarnation Sect just endured it.

Enduring it doesn't mean admitting it.

Purely due to the power of the twin goddesses, the Reincarnation Sect could not attack Mark.

The High Priest of Reincarnation murmured a sentence in Gulet.

The most appropriate explanation translated is: "It's not that we don't report, the time has not yet come."

The high-ranking priest immediately understood: "[Reincarnation] will pay for all sins!"

The high priest also returned the salute, with a cruel cold light in his eyes, and he sneered: "One plus one does not necessarily equal two. In different parallel worlds, even if it is the same person, who is dominant and who is second? Hehehe!"

In fact, if the words of the high priest of reincarnation fall into Mark's ears, he will have a deep understanding.

There are times when domestic pets devour their masters.

Artificial intelligence still has a chance to play mechanical rebellion.

Different selves in different worlds, everyone is an independent individual, who is willing to obey whom?

Not long after the three of Mark were attacked, they immediately received similar news one after another—a lot of Extraordinary beings were attacked, and there were a large number of guys who resembled the Unification of All Worlds all over the world, and the whole person was abstracted.

The next day, Mark was visited by a high-level priest of light. This Mr. Rashid was sent by Lao De to report.

"You mean, the 'self' of another world attacks the self of this world, and once it succeeds, it will replace the 'self' of this world?"

"Although it sounds a bit convoluted, this is the case in dozens of recent cases." Rashid nodded respectfully: "It should also be noted that even if the self in this world succeeds, it may be affected by the spirit of the self in another world." erosion."

Mark frowned: "Is it true for all Extraordinary people?"

"It's hard to say, there is no conclusion yet. One thing can be confirmed - the more complex the soul power, the easier it is for the extraordinary power to collapse and become a chaotic demon under the impact of the alien self. This is more serious among the night watchmen .”

Mark recalled the chaotic appearance of the Unitarians, and it is not surprising that they turned into a chaotic demon who was neither human nor ghost.

Mark nodded: "Thank you for reminding me."

Pastor Rashid hesitated for a moment, but still asked: "Actually, this is my own guess..."

"Please say."

"Among the first two Catholics, a 'disordered person' appeared. Archbishop Rodriguez personally held a ceremony to correct this mistake, but His Excellency the Archbishop was very angry, saying that this was the greatest blasphemy against the Goddess of Light. After correcting that After one, he was still relegated to the regional church. I think Cardinal Destiny should want to ask, your Excellency..."

Before he finished speaking, Mark had already seen in Mark's vision of fate that a mixed and mottled fate thread in black, gray and white came over.

The thread of destiny seldom exists alone, it often appears in the form of a weaving thread intertwined with multiple threads.

What is displayed in front of you is not the [cause] line, but the [effect] line!

Mark didn't really break up with the family at the beginning. Thanks to the blessing of the family, now there is a cause and an effect.

Lao De helped him through the troubles, and now that Lao De's troubles came, he naturally sought his help.

Mark sighed: "Do you know why His Excellency the Archbishop is so angry?"

"Please advise!"

"That's because the price of correction is too great."

"This……"

"I actually have similar means here, but I hope to only include my relatives and grandpa's direct disciples."

This is the way out.

For someone else, this is the bottom line.

For blood relatives, the bottom line can often be broken.

Suddenly appearing at the bishop level, a deranged person with an extremely abstract body and soul, it is no wonder that it does not cause panic.

Think about it, how many guys dare to say that they are more religious than the bishop?
Even the bishop couldn't bear it, let alone other believers.

If one is bad, even the bishop will be demoted, who can bear it.

Lao Della turned down his face and asked himself, this disobedient and ridiculously strong grandson, why didn't he leave a way out.

Now that Mark has made a promise, it is estimated that Lao De will make another fuss.

This is the bottom line!
After sending Bishop Rashid away, Mark gathered the elite soldiers around him into the opera house and officially announced the possible attack.

The core subordinates naturally knew it long ago, but it was the first time for many of the family knights who followed to hear such a bizarre thing.

"This... we may be attacked by ourselves in another world, and if we don't pay attention, we will lose ourselves and become the main body of ourselves in another world?"

"I can only say that it might be like this." Mark went on to talk about the rules of the attack.

Many people showed embarrassment.

No one knows what kind of person he is in another world.

This is like when you were a child, children had many dreams. Some people wanted to be heroes, some wanted to be painters, and some wanted to be nobles.

It was a time of great infinity!
As people grow up, they may be beaten by society and become closer to reality.

But that also doesn't determine what the other self will become.

Suddenly changing from a good combat-type Extraordinary to another person, there will naturally be various discomforts. Once you encounter an ambush here, it will be easy to get caught.

"Here, is there any way?"

"Yes, yes, once you encounter this situation, just recite my name." As soon as Mark said this, there was an uproar below.

Do not look directly at God without permission.

Without permission, do not recite the name of God at will, if you recite, you will be inspired.

This kind of gameplay is an out-and-out God Realm operation.

After Mark finished speaking, the group of family knights below looked at each other, and finally all stared at Hank.

Grand Knight Commander Hank bit the bullet and acted like a young bird, his mouth squirmed a few times before he dawdled and said, "This...my lord, shall we call you 'His' instead?"

"No! I'm not! I don't! Don't talk nonsense!" Mark denied three times in a lightning-like manner: "It's just that I have a special power that can protect you guys."

I have witnessed the specialness of Mark countless times, but no one understands what kind of power method the so-called [knowledge is power] is.But the enemy who fell at Mark's feet couldn't do anything fake.

Since the boss didn't want to say it, their subordinates naturally didn't dare to ask again.

If you have nothing to say, just kneel down!

"Thank you, my lord, for your generosity!" Amidst the clanging of armor, hundreds of people knelt on the ground.

That's right, Mark's direct subordinates have expanded.

Since he came back from Bill's Empire, Old De has stuffed some people, and Bolivar has also stuffed some people, plus Ivanov and other Mechanicus artisans recruited in, as well as the newly recruited wild Extraordinary for sailing. , Mark has about [-] Extraordinary people under his command.

For him who has a legion card, this is not too many subordinates.

But this man and horse has already far surpassed the ordinary kingdom.

Everyone was a little uneasy.Who knew that his master was so powerful?

This is Mark's [Fate Diversion].

As long as he is pulled into the broken space, Mark can somewhat let him bring some private goods in.

Originally, he could only use his own strength on the opposite side, but he had some more weapons that he already had. At critical times, this was definitely life-saving.

Without suspense, within three days after the dissolution.

Ryan, Conrad, Helena and Hank each encountered another self.

Under the protection of Mark, they all passed the customs smoothly.

Mark and his group were safe and sound, and the impact on other places was greater.

Attilas - the capital of art.

Eleni, the high priest of music, sent up reports to the Muses.

Muse originally refused: "I said, don't let the worldly affairs bother me."

Alini insisted: "Master Goddess, there are three high-ranking priests who have converted."

Muse fell silent.

Convert!

This is a very serious matter in most churches.

Like Rennes War Priest, he just gave up his position in the church, and he still believes in the Lord of Storms, which is no problem.The church will let it go.

Let alone a cult, most orthodox churches cannot accept such a thing, and will often issue a killing order.

Only a few art gods allow believers to do this.

However, the conversion of the high-ranking priests had a great impact on the beliefs of other believers.

"Why?" Muse asked quietly.

"Some deranged people said that you... fell early."

"Do you... believe it?"

"We don't want to believe it!" Eleni lowered her head.

Reluctance does not mean disbelief.

(End of this chapter)