Here, the Lord said this is a good thing

Chapter 148 The real ceremony

What the nuns didn't know was that the slums in the south of the city had already become the hardest-hit area infiltrated by the cultists under [Mother].

The number of red dots covered on the map here is terrifying!

Many monsters and people from the church have already come here, and they are constantly clearing out the cultists disguised as poor people.

But just as accidents occurred elsewhere, accidents also occurred in the clearance work in the slums in the south of the city.

Some cultists seemed to have noticed the turmoil in other urban areas. When monsters came to the door according to the map, the cultists were already on alert and successfully attacked these monsters.

The explosion the nuns heard was caused by a steam pipe that was accidentally detonated.

This time there is really an "accident" of a steam pipeline explosion.

The combined manpower of the monster envoys and the church is not as large as that of the cultists, but the individual strength of the monster envoys here is stronger, otherwise they would not be qualified to hunt the cultists.

After paying some price, many of the cultists were eventually wiped out by the monsters. However, due to the complex terrain of the slums, a few cultists managed to escape deeper into the south of the city.

"Back off!"

Maria inserted the long sword in her hand into the ground and shouted into the darkness.

The orphanage behind her seemed to emit light along with the righteous nuns, frightening away the cultists who came from the darkness.

This orphanage is not just their residence. As they told Ye He at the beginning, this orphanage is also the church of [Mother Goddess Nature]. Even if [Mother Goddess Nature] has fallen, its remaining majesty remains. Yes, it is not something that cultists can approach rashly.

Cultists are not monsters, and the aura of evil spirits on their bodies is completely incompatible with the power of the church's righteous gods.

Even if there is just a little bit of the evil god's aura in the church, it will be like a stress in the human immune system, causing a boiling counterattack by the power of the good god in the church, which will not stop until the evil god's aura is completely annihilated.

This is why Ye He was very surprised that Alandel and the others dared to use the ruins of the Moonlight Church as a stronghold. [Desecrating the Church] was considered an outlier in the circle of cultists.

The cultists who came near the orphanage were scared away by the nuns and the glory of the orphanage. The monster messengers who came after the cultists just glanced at the nuns once or twice and ignored them and continued. Hunt down the cultists.

This orphanage has been given a free pass by Ye He. It is a place protected by his old man. Those who are not afraid of death can try to provoke it.

The monsters in Cedarville have become accustomed to living in the Continental Hotel and making a living under Ye He. Everyone's life is getting better and better, and no one is so unreasonable as to provoke Ye He.

The cultists continued to flee, and the monsters continued to pursue. More and more cultists were caught up and killed by the monsters. The remaining cultists were also frightened and gradually went crazy. They began to look for innocent poor people nearby as hostages, trying to force them to Fight back the monsters that are chasing them.

The entire south of the city was already in chaos, but it was not beyond Ye He's expectations.

The other places had almost been dealt with. Ye He flew to the south side of the city, and those monsters who were stubbornly resisting were called out one by one by the thunderous weapon in his hand.

Even if the cultists used the bodies of poor people to cover themselves, it would be ineffective. Ye He was flying in the sky. It was just a matter of changing his angle. He couldn't hurt a single poor person.

"Shh!"

Some dark sword lights flew into the sky, and the auras of several cultists suddenly disappeared, attracting Ye He's attention.

It was an attack made by an old man holding a black long sword in his right hand wearing an arm armor. The black sword light swung out from the long sword in his hand was invincible and could destroy the evil spirits that had flowed to the vicinity of his home in a few seconds. The believers were beheaded on the spot.

What’s interesting is that these cultists whose vitality is so strong that they can be chased and dragged to death will be killed instantly even if they are scratched by the black sword light on non-fatal parts such as hands and feet!

Moreover, the remaining evil spirit aura in their bodies seemed to have been annihilated by the power of the black sword light, leaving no trace of subsequent contamination.

Ye He recognized this old man. He was the boss of the "Braid Gang" and Mr. Big in Jonathan's mouth.

Looking at the arm armor of the same style as Follett's on his right hand, Ye He realized that this big man was actually one of Follett's former teammates, and he still held such a dangerous and powerful right arm armor.

Mr. Da also noticed Ye He in the air. He nodded to Ye He expressionlessly. With a wave of his hand, the arm armor and the black sword disappeared together, and then he turned and returned to his home.

Today, the "small-time braid gang" no longer dares to fool around in front of Ye He. This kind of small gang lives peacefully in their own land, and Ye He will not go to them. Sorry, it's best if everyone stays in peace.

The other party had no intention of making small talk, so Ye He also saved his words and controlled Camelot. Ye He let himself fly higher and looked at the entire Cedarville again.

About two hours have passed since the raid began, and calm has returned to the entire Cedarville.

The red dots on the map should have been wiped out. Ye He knew that this did not mean that there were no cultists in the entire Cedarville.

There must be cultists who have escaped, and there must be cultists who have not been discovered by Alandel and the others.

And [Mother] didn't show up again. She must have been hiding in some corner where no one had discovered her.

It doesn't matter, I'll just take Alandel and the others around tomorrow.

Let's stop here tonight.

With the feeling of coming to an end for now, Ye He flew towards the Continental Hotel.

……

The strangulation plan against cultists did not affect the lives of too many civilians. In fact, at least two-thirds of the cultists in the city were wiped out silently.

The vast majority of residents had no idea what happened tonight. They could only judge by the thunderous gunshots that it seemed like it was going to rain tonight.

A carriage stopped under the residential building where Mayfair lived. Mayfair jumped out of the carriage and looked back at Bruce in the carriage.

The young police detective was still a little pale and listless, as if he was just recovering from a serious illness.

"Don't you need me to accompany you back?"

Mayfair rarely expressed some concern for Bruce.

"No need. Although the gunfire has stopped, there might still be some trouble. You'd better go back and rest quickly."

Bruce, who was exhausted both physically and mentally, was already a little confused in his thinking. His last focus was on responding to Mayfair, and he had no idea what opportunities he had missed.

Now that Bruce said that, Mayfair didn't insist anymore. After giving the coachman a few words, she stayed where she was, watching the carriage disappear at the street corner, and then turned around and went upstairs to go home.

When she arrived at the door of her home, Mayfair touched herself. As soon as she touched the key in her pocket, the door opened early.

"Won't you invite him to come up and sit down?"

Feier's mother stared at her daughter with interest, and there was a hint of blame in her words, which made Feier feel confused.

"He...you mean Bruce? He was too tired and went home to rest. Wait, mother, are you peeking at me by the window?"

If my mother hadn't peeked at her return from the window, how would she have known that she hadn't come back alone?

Also, the mother’s questioning just now, the reproach in her eyes...

Feier narrowed her eyes, glared at her mother expressionlessly, and lectured her mother like a little adult:

"Please be sensible, mother, your daughter is not yet a minor!"

"Hahahaha!"

Mayfair's father's happy laughter came from the room!

"Shut up! Sherlock! I had just come of age when you married me! Mayfair was one year old then!"

Mayfair's mother cursed into the room, and Mayfair's father laughed louder.

These precious parents... Feier covered her face helplessly and squeezed into the house from her mother's side:

"I don't care about you, I'm going to take a shower and go to bed."

Mayfair's mother smiled and watched as Mayfair returned to her room. She closed the door, returned to the bedroom, and lay down next to Mayfair's father.

"I remember yesterday who was worried that Feier was too young and that she would be deceived?"

Mayfair's father showed a playful smile to his wife beside him.

He knew that his wife's mentality was easy to change, but he didn't expect that his wife would suddenly agree to the marriage after meeting Bruce in the morning.

"Bah! You know that anyway, right? Sooner or later, Fei'er... forget it, I shouldn't say anything more."

"Hey……"

Seeing that his wife was no longer willing to talk about this topic, Mayfair's father stopped in time and said no more.

Some futures, even if they are only spoken by them in the "past", even if no outsiders hear them, may still change.

It’s better not to say anything…just witness quietly.

……

"Sir? Wayne Manor is here. Sir?"

The coachman woke up Bruce who had fallen asleep, and was startled by Bruce's bloodshot eyes.

"Oh, ah, okay, are you here?"

Bruce struggled to get out of the carriage, blew in the night breeze, and finally regained some energy.

But when he saw the familiar manor in front of him, a helpless smile appeared on his face.

He was in a bad mood just now and accidentally changed his destination from his rental house in the city to Wayne Manor outside the city.

Although it was his home, how was he going to get back to Klein Field tomorrow morning?

He didn't want to ride the Wayne family's carriage to work, it would be too ostentatious.

Over at Klein Field, only James knows his last name "Wayne" so far.

This allowed him to integrate well into the circle of other police detectives and get along very comfortably.

"Sir, what's the problem?"

Seeing that Bruce was hesitant to go in, the coachman asked Bruce curiously.

There were already patrolling guards approaching the brightly lit manor. When they saw that the person coming was Bruce, these guards immediately shouted in surprise:

"Master Bruce? Why didn't you call us when you came back?"

He hesitated for a moment because he was considering whether to take the carriage back to the city. Bruce had already been caught by these guards. He sighed, turned back and shook his head at the carriage driver, and walked into Wayne under the welcome of the guards. In the manor.

The coachman watched Bruce go home in surprise. He thought Bruce was out of his mind and gave the wrong address and had nothing to do with the Wayne family. Unexpectedly, Bruce was actually the "young master" of the Wayne family.

Bruce's carefully chosen attire successfully concealed his identity as a young master, and the fact that he didn't tip much didn't make the coachman think too much.

Just a little stingy...

At this moment, Bruce's identity was revealed, and the coachman felt that Bruce's tip was insufficient.

"Thank you for sending our young master back."

The guard who stayed at the door gave the coachman a five-pound note, and then closed the door of the manor with a smile.

Well, I take it back. The Wayne family is as generous as ever and is indeed the leading family in Cedarville.

The coachman's view of Bruce was immediately changed by the money he received. He happily got into the carriage and drove back to Cedarville.

I believe that when he and other coachmen brag tomorrow, they will not mention anything bad about the Wayne family, but will only praise the Wayne family's generosity as always.

……

"Bruce?"

When Mayfair realized that she was dreaming, she also saw clearly who was standing next to her, it was Bruce in a suit and tie.

Why is this guy dressed like a dog? But he's quite handsome.

Mayfair didn't notice at first that Bruce was not wearing an ordinary suit. She lowered her head and noticed that she was wearing a pair of slender white silk gloves on her arm holding Bruce's arm.

Then, she saw that she was wearing a gorgeous white wedding dress, and then she realized belatedly that she had actually dreamed of the scene when she and Bruce got married!

Even Fei'er couldn't help but blush immediately. The girl's shyness and excitement were all reflected on her face, causing her heartbeat to suddenly accelerate to an unprecedented level.

Perhaps dreaming about a wedding is not unusual for ordinary girls, but Mayfair is different. Stimulated by nervous and complicated emotions, she begins to frantically collect all the information she sees.

For example, she immediately discovered that there was something wrong with her body. The fact that she could not see her toes without bending her head showed that several years had passed since she met Bruce.

Bruce's much mature face also illustrates this point.

"What's the matter, Faile?"

Noticing the abnormality of Mayfair, Bruce turned to look at Mayfair and asked Mayfair quietly.

Mayfair immediately noticed that the young police detective was even more nervous than she was. He straightened his back and his whole body was stiff, as if he was getting married for the first time, trying not to reveal his helplessness.

His eyes were gentle and excited, with uncontrollable joy flowing in his eyes. There was also a special emotion that only Mayfair could detect when he looked at her.

Mayfair couldn't tell what that special emotion was for a while. She just felt that she was suddenly no longer shy, as if she had left any troubles and problems to Bruce to take care of.

"Ahem, Mr. Bruce Wayne, are you willing to marry Miss Phil Holmes?"

The person who presided over their wedding was actually Ye He. Oh, he was a priest, so he did his duty well.

It was rare for Feier not to have too much fear when facing Ye He, but she unexpectedly noticed that for some reason, the priest's eyes were covered by a special black cloth with gold thread.

"I am willing."

Bruce, who seemed much calmer, did not have any accidents, but his voice was slightly trembling.

"Very well, Miss Phil Holmes, will you marry Mr. Bruce Wayne?"

Ye He's face turned slightly to Feier, with a smile on his face. The cloth on his face did not seem to affect his vision.

"..."

Well, it was really stupid to realize that I was dreaming, so that Mayfair really couldn't say the three words "I do" now, even if the atmosphere had been heightened to this point.

"Mayfair!"

This was the shout of Mayfair's mother, coming from Mayfair's side.

Mayfair looked over there subconsciously. In the blink of an eye, these real and terrifying wedding scenes suddenly disappeared, replaced by her mother standing at the bedside.

wake up?

This is still Mayfair's room, and the sun is already shining brightly outside the window. It is indeed the time when Mayfair's mother will come into her room and call her to wake up.

"Get up quickly when you wake up, breakfast is getting cold!"

As usual, Feier's mother turned around and left after leaving these words, leaving Feier with wide eyes in a daze on the bed.

Just after leaving Mayfair's room and returning to the restaurant, Mayfair's mother immediately pinched the back of her husband's hand.

Mayfair's father raised his eyes from behind the newspaper and looked at his wife innocently.

"Mayfair's abilities seem to have awakened, and she seems to be starting to see the future!"

His wife's low warning made Mayfair's father blink, nothing more, as if his wife just said something insignificant.

"You..." Mayfair's mother laughed angrily at her husband's indifferent performance. Just as she was about to torment her husband, Mayfair's door opened, and a somewhat subtle-faced Mayfair walked out of the room.

The couple immediately stopped talking and looked at their daughter.

After receiving a good morning, they watched Mayfair enter the bathroom.

"Fei'er is only sixteen! It's too early!"

Mayfair's mother's voice was even lower. Even if she noticed something unusual and put her ear to the bathroom door, she couldn't hear her mother's voice.

"Hahaha, Fei'er is a genius!"

After hearing her father's usual compliments, Feier curled her lips helplessly and began to wash up.

In the restaurant, the wife had already grabbed her husband's neck and started shaking him dissatisfied.

Both her and her husband's lips were moving, and they were communicating silently. Finally, the husband took his wife into his arms and gave her a kiss.

When Mayfair came out after washing up, she only saw her parents sitting quietly at the dining table having breakfast, looking very harmonious and normal.

It's just that Mayfair subtly noticed that her mother's apron was a little crooked, and her mother's lipstick was still on the corner of her father's mouth.

The smart little girl did not point out the romance between her parents. Anyway, she had long been used to it. When the couple suddenly gave birth to a younger brother and sister for her, Fei'er was not surprised at all.

Arriving at her seat, Feier began to eat breakfast. The real and outrageous dream just now was forgotten by Feier. Anyway, when she was brushing her teeth, the foam dripping from the corner of her mouth poured on the instep of her feet...

Let her future self worry about the future. She is not in the mood to think about this dream now!

What to do today?

Confirming one's day's itinerary during breakfast is a thinking routine that Mayfair has developed on her own. The couples who went to the Continental Hotel last night should get up and go home one after another now.

Last night, Ye He released the thunder in Tom Tom Tom, which should have eliminated many cultists. There should be no murders in the homes of these couples, right? Let's go ask the patrolman with Bruce later.

It seems that there was no fog last night, so the fog of resentment should not have been born. Does this mean that the ceremony has been destroyed? Let's go ask James with Bruce later.

I wonder if Bruce had a good rest last night? I'll find out when I meet Bruce later...

"Oh!"

Mayfair suddenly hammered the dining table, frightening a couple who were flirting with each other.

"I'm stuffed!"

The little girl who didn't know what she was angry with got up and left the house directly.

The couple who stayed at the dining table looked at each other and suddenly smiled at each other.

"Damn..."

As soon as she walked out of the residential building, Feier couldn't help but cover her head.

She had to admit rationally that the dream that she seemed to have left behind still had a great impact on her, so much so that everything she thought about would be related to Bruce.

She had only known this detective for three days!

She is not yet a minor!

Mayfair is rational, and when necessary, she can make herself terribly rational.

But she is just a young girl who is about to become an adult. Once her sensibility emerges, these unreasonable thoughts will naturally take root and sprout in her mind, and then grow wildly and savagely.

This is a fact that Mayfair is aware of but cannot control. Fortunately, she is sensible enough and can think that it is because she has acted with Bruce too many times recently. If this continues, her sanity will also be affected.

Before Bruce comes... take action today... go to Klein Field first...

"Mayfair!"

Upon hearing this cry, Fei'er covered her face even harder.

Bruce, who jumped off the carriage, had regained his energy and walked happily towards Mayfair.

Fei'er felt inexplicably that this guy was similar to the stupid dog that the neighbor next door had. He had no idea what he was happy about. He was so stupid, but he was a little cute.

"Fei'er, are you feeling unwell? Have a headache? Did you get cold when you came back last night?"

Bruce looked at Fei'er with concern, covering her face, asking questions again and again, and he started to become anxious visibly.

"No, I'm fine."

Mayfair immediately put down her arms. She didn't know why, but she suddenly relaxed.

"Let's go to Klein Field to find Mr. James. We'll take a drive along the way and ask the patrolman if there are any new murders. Let's get to know the situation first."

After saying this, Faile walked towards the carriage. She changed so much that Bruce didn't know whether Faile was feeling unwell or whether she was holding on.

But Bruce is not as unbearable as Mayfair imagined. After all, he is a top student at Cedarville University. He can still judge Mayfair's health by observing her footsteps.

He came to the conclusion that there was nothing wrong with Faile. This smart little girl was as energetic and brisk as ever, so Bruce stopped hesitating and quickly followed Faile.

Sensibility affects reason after all. Just like Feier still doesn't realize it, she suddenly relaxed and regained her composure in order to prevent Bruce from worrying about her.

After all, this strange pair cannot escape the fate of acting together. It depends on when Mayfair will realize that she is also enjoying acting together with Bruce.

According to Mayfair's plan, the carriage took a long detour, stopping and stopping along the way, and asked several patrol officers on the streets in the city if they had discovered any new murders.

The results obtained are gratifying. After Ye He ended the thunder last night, the entire Cedarville seemed to have returned to normal, and no more murders occurred.

The carriage that Bruce and Mayfair were riding in finally headed towards the Civic Center where Klein Field was located.

As their carriage passed by, in a building not far from the Civic Center, a group of cultists with a creepy aura were gathering in a certain room of the building.

There were six of them in total, each wearing a black cloak. They looked like cultists from the same organization, lingering here.

Only they themselves know that the evil gods they believe in are actually different, and they happen to be the six evil gods' children of [Mother].

The atmosphere in the room was a bit dull, so much so that the evil spirit released from everyone felt like it was sinking to the ground.

For the first time, these cultists discovered that they too could be "driven to a dead end."

Last night, they just left their original gathering place and came to this location to "have a meeting". They just escaped the storm of raids and strangulation of cultists throughout the city.

But what is a bit outrageous is that too many of the cultists under their respective command were wiped out!

According to the aura connection they left behind when the evil god preached, it seems that apart from the six of them, there aren't many remaining cultists in Sidaweil.

"...with the blood of the father..."

"...become a [mother]..."

The ritual declaration of the bewitched person sounded in the next room, indicating that [Mother] would soon return to them, but among the six of them, no one could show joy or relax.

Almost all of their cultists were killed or injured. Even if [Mother] returns, what else can they do for [Mother]?

This shameful feeling of powerlessness made the atmosphere in the room even more gloomy.

The ceremony of [Mother]'s return ended quickly, and even these six people could not feel the aura of the evil god on [Mother] at all.

"Clap."

The door was pushed open from the other side, and [Mother] walked over from the next door.

The two cultists immediately put on a set of comfortable clothes for [Mother], and the others stood in a row in front of a single sofa like children who had made mistakes, saying nothing.

"what happened?"

[Mother] didn’t know what mistake these “children” thought they had made. After getting dressed, she sat down on the sofa with a smile and smiled gently at her “children”:

"Did something happen?"

Cultists, you look at me and I look at you, looking at each other.

They can perform the cruelest human sacrifice with joy on their faces, or sacrifice themselves with smiles on their faces, but in front of [Mother], no one dares to tell what happened last night.

Because the "child" doesn't want to disappoint the "mother".

And "mother" is always willing to forgive the mistakes her "children" make.

"It's okay. Did Ye He cause trouble for you? There was no fog last night?"

[Mother]'s attitude is as kind and gentle as ever, and she is kind and gentle from the bottom of her heart. She is not a moody existence, because she is "mother".

This tenderness made the cultists greedy, and made them even more ashamed. When [Mother] looked over with encouraging eyes, the six of them couldn't help but burst into tears at the same time, and fell to their knees one after another.

"I'm sorry! Mother! Last night... there was no fog..."

"Ye He...wuwuwu...Ye He killed everyone else! We are the only ones left!"

"Ah! Mother, forgive us, please, forgive us!"

"Cedarville University...(sobbing)...has been vacated. We don't have enough manpower to replenish the offerings there..."

[Mother] looked at the six crying people quietly. After they finished talking about the current situation of Saidaweil, [Mother] also understood what her sensible "children" were sad about.

These were good kids, good kids who didn't want to let her down.

She is a "mother". How could she be angry and disappointed if she has such well-behaved children?

Moreover, she rashly approached Ye He, so that Ye He destroyed her descending body, which resulted in the leaderless group last night.

If you want to blame, blame yourself. Who calls me "mother"?

[Mother] sighed slightly and said to the six cultists kneeling on the ground:

"Okay, kids, this is not your fault, I forgive you."

"Thank you! Thank you, mother!"

"Ohhhhhh! Mother! Mother!"

The cultists cried even louder. After a while, they finally released their inner grievances and shame and stood up at [Mother's] wave.

"Don't worry, my dear children, come and open the map."

[Mother] pointed to a large scroll placed in the corner of the room, and two cultists immediately ran over, unfolded this particularly detailed and detailed map of Cedarville, and presented it to [Mother].

The seven-pointed star ritual array had been drawn on the map by the cultists. Seeing that this ritual could no longer be carried out, the cultists had expressions of shame on their faces.

"hehe."

[Mother] suddenly smiled slyly, and she asked the cultists: "You must have been curious for a long time, what kind of ceremony is this, right?"

The cultists immediately nodded, and the shame on their faces slowly faded away, replaced by some curiosity.

Indeed, they were very curious from the beginning. There were obviously only six evil gods in the [Sinking Swamp] represented by [Mother]. Why did [Mother] arrange a seven-pointed star ritual array?

Anyone with some common sense in ritual science knows that this ritual formation should have nothing to do with the [Mother] series, because the seven vertices of the seven-pointed star must only be of the same level. [Mother] only has six children of the evil god, and the six-pointed star is The most suitable ritual formation for her to operate.

It can't be that [Mother] downgraded herself and was included in the count, right? Even if the great [Mother] is willing to downgrade, because she is the de facto mother of the six evil gods, the effect of this ritual array cannot be achieved.

Are these doubts that [Mother] is finally willing to answer for them today?

They suddenly realized that the gentle [Mother] did not hesitate to reveal the truth of this important ritual in order to make them relax. This warm maternal love made every cultist's heart warm and respect [Mother] more and more.

"Hey, what if I tell you that this ceremony has no meaning?"

[Mother] narrowed her eyes slightly, with a mischievous smile on her face.

"what?"

"This……"

The children's surprise made [Mother] particularly happy, but she is a "mother" and she will not lie to her children, so what she said turned out to be the truth!

This seven-pointed star ritual formation that covers almost the entire Saidawell is just a ritual that [Mother] thought of casually and has no substantive meaning at all.

In other words, it just looks too regular, like a ritual formation, but in fact it is not at all.

"hey-hey."

[Mother] continued to laugh, she stretched out her hand and waved the air, and some black liquid appeared out of thin air, and was dispersed into small black droplets by [Mother], and then splashed onto the map of Cedarville.

"This is the location of the children who were killed last night."

Following [Mother]'s explanation, the six cultists looked at the map together, and then they were shocked to discover that the droplets splashed on the map by [Mother] formed a similar pattern on the entire map of Cedarville. Pattern of the female uterus!

This uterus is not placed straight from north to south, but rotated ninety degrees to the left, from east to west.

Soon the cultists noticed that the ovaries with the womb pattern were located in the north of the east city, exactly in the middle of Waldes Street, and the other was in the south of the east city, which happened to be where the most cultists were wiped out last night. ghetto.

The entire womb roughly covered the seven-pointed star ritual array, leaving just the area at Cedarville University, but this no longer mattered, because the cultists finally realized how great [Mother] is!

Whether it is the seven-pointed star ritual formation, or the fog of resentment, including the dream crystal that [Mother] herself appeared to fight for.

Everything is fake!

This "uterus" combined with the death positions of the cultists who were exterminated by Ye He's side is the real ritual of [Mother]!

"Yes, this is my ritual."

[Mother] also admitted this, making the six cultists look at her in admiration.

"Alas..." With a sigh, a sad expression flashed across [Mother's] face:

"The death of children is valuable. Their death forms a [womb of pregnancy] for me, so that I can give birth to new children."

A new child conceived directly by [Mother]? Isn't that just...

The six cultists' eyes widened in surprise.

It turns out that [Mother]’s ultimate goal is to give birth to her seventh child, which is... the seventh evil god!

If an evil god is born directly in this world, then this world...

"Let this world be the nourishment for the birth of my seventh child! Giggle."

[Mother] smiled happily, and the cultists also smiled together.

As long as [Mother] can be happy and her wish can be fulfilled, what if the world they live in is destroyed?

Their distorted souls, personalities, and consciousness made them feel that it was all worth it!

"Mother, what can we do for my brother? What can we do for you?"

"Yes, mother, please let us contribute a little bit!"

"Mother, what kind of child is my brother? Will you take him back to [Sinking Swamp]?"

A harmonious and friendly family atmosphere began to form among a group of cultists intent on destroying the world.

This atmosphere made [Mother] very useful and very satisfied.

“Tonight, you can take the storage body of the Mist of Resentment out, wherever you want, and when I activate the ritual, one of the storage bodies will give birth to your younger brother.

By the way, I've already given your brother a name, it's called [Hate Mist]! How about it? "

The names of evil gods such as [White Skin], [Foul Smell], and [Hatchling] are also named after [Mother]. Their names also represent the appearance of their divine power.

Therefore, the [Mist of Hate] mentioned by [Mother] should be the mist of resentment that was transformed into the evil god!

None of the cultists dared to disagree with their mother's plan, and they all nodded obediently and agreed to the "brother's name."

Their twisted eyes were full of joy, as if they couldn't wait to see the whole world swallowed up by their little brother.

"By the way, [Mother], those Zhengshen Church, and Ye He, they will definitely prevent the birth of my younger brother, you..."

There is a "sane" cultist who remembers these hateful enemies.

Indeed, if these people take action together, maybe they and the storage body of the Mist of Resentment will be wiped out on the spot, and [Mother]'s plan will be destroyed by them.

The other cultists couldn't help showing embarrassed expressions after hearing this cultist's doubts.

They are not afraid of death, but they are afraid that [mother] will not be able to get what they want.

However, there was no worry on [Mother's] face at all. She cast an encouraging look at the cultist who asked the question, and then said:

"Don't worry, I've brought a solution to the problem."

After saying that, [Mother] reached out and touched her chest. Her fingers pierced into the white skin, but not a drop of blood flowed down. It was obvious that the body that [Mother] had taken as the descendant body had been completely absorbed by [Mother]. Assimilated by God.

From her chest, [Mother] took out a crystal clear crystal. A void train ticket she had used to return to [Sinking Swamp] was sealed in this crystal.

The cultists could see that the ticket in the crystal was partially broken down. Looking directly at the ticket, they had a vague feeling of going home.

"For the birth of [Hate Mist], the Dream Crystal is still necessary," the mother's eyes fell on the ticket, and she used her divine power to slowly imprint some names on it.

"So the old man in the bookstore (Grandma Melissa), those children from other people's families (Lux, Grand Inquisitor, Follett and other powerful people), and Ye He.

They'd better go to [Sinking Swamp] first and have a good chat with your body for a while! Children, remember to entertain these "guests" well, do you understand? "

[Mother] is going to use this ticket to send the person she named to [Sinking Swamp]?

The faces of the six cultists showed some smiles at the same time. They looked at each other, smiled and responded to [Mother]:

"Okay, mother!"

"We will definitely entertain them!"

"We are at home, welcoming guests and waiting for you to come back with your brother!"

　There is no point in thinking about what cultists do, including what rituals they perform.

　　Until the last second, no one knows what the cultists want to do.

　　Therefore, there is nothing wrong with the head-on attitude of the aboriginal people of this world towards cultists. It was Ye He who wanted to be simple.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)