Belief In The Kingdom of God

The vision is gradually distorted by the distant space, and time seems to lose its meaning here.

Attis looked at this long path and slowly walked up.

With the first step into it, the space seems to be isolated.

Maybe other people didn't feel it at all, but from the point of view of Attis, from the beginning of stepping into the long road, he had already stepped into another dimension.

This space is deep, stable, and full of uncertainty, constantly fluctuating in stability, and seems to be connected with something mysterious.

Thinking of this Ten-Star Sect's information, Atis' eyes remained unchanged, looking at the depths of the long road ahead.

In his opinion, the demise of the Ten-Star Sect is very suspicious, and Elia's family seems to be related to this, making him more cautious.

He gradually walked forward, and a door that had been opened brushed past him, and a breath of escape from it caused Attis to stop.

"My lord, what's the matter?" Estee's puzzled voice came from beside Atis.

"It's okay." Atis stood there, looking at the long road ahead.

Following his gaze, Estie looked forward, but she didn't seem to see anything.

"Huh?" Suddenly, she let out a cry of surprise. "Is there anyone in front?"

"What?" Atis was shocked, suddenly raised his head and looked forward.

A little spatial fluctuation occurred, and faintly, he seemed to have come to another space, with a hazy color around him.

In the front, a dark shadow slowly crawled to the ground, swallowing the light, and faintly resembling a female body.

She didn't seem to have a physical body, nor did she speak, but slowly stepped forward, constantly approaching Attis.

Attis looked sideways and looked around. At some unknown time, shadows appeared one after another, large and small, gradually condensing into a forming body. Among them, Esti was in it.

At this time, she has changed a lot. The robe of a wizard apprentice became crippled, a pair of big eyes were dug out at some unknown time, and the whole body was fragmented and looked extremely miserable.

"When?" Just thinking about this idea in Artis' heart, he saw the figures condensed from the surrounding shadows rushing up crazily one by one, all looking very crazy.

With a loud bang, a powerful divine power erupted at this time, and the natural divine power exploded, almost crushing the surrounding space and dispersing the surrounding shadows at once.

However, in the next second, the originally scattered shadows appeared again, and the hideous and terrifying figures madly walked towards Artis, but the speed became much slower.

They waved their hands, their bodies were already dry, looking at Attis in front of them, they seemed to want to pull him away.

"This is?" Seeing this scene, there was a faint enlightenment in his heart, and he slowly closed his eyes and stopped resisting.

A figure condensed into shadows slowly stepped forward and kept sticking to Attis. With the contact, these corpses once again turned into wisps of shadows, slowly shrouded in Attis's body.

And as the shadows continued to overlap, Attis's body also became dark, as if it was about to turn into a shadow, absorbing all the light.

At the next moment, Attis's body was violently turbulent, a pair of golden eyes slowly opened, and the brilliance purged everything strangely.

The original place changed to the previous appearance again, without any abnormality.

Attis turned her head, and Estee's figure behind her was gone. She didn't know if she had disappeared or when she was teleported away.

He raised his hand and slowly opened it. In it, a dark gem appeared, seeming to absorb all the light.

"When did the shadows mingled in time get caught?" He looked around, thinking.

However, no one was destined to answer him on the spot. After a while, he looked at the surrounding rooms and walked straight forward.

He didn't choose those fork roads, but walked straight ahead.

After the first appearance, he has faintly sensed something wrong with this place, there are still some traces, and some guesses.

He kept walking forward, not knowing how long had passed, a room appeared in front of him.

Seeing this door appeared, he didn't hesitate to push it open and entered it.

As he entered, at the door, a trace of pitch black and deep shadow gradually appeared, condensed into a form, and it looked exactly like Attis.

The shadow looked at Attis' back, with a cold smile on his face, and then slowly closed the opened door.

In the front, Attis's figure paused, and the corner of the line of sight looked behind him thoughtfully.

After entering the room, he was directly in another space. Except for his vision, everything else seemed to be distorted.

He walked forward quietly like this. I don't know how long he walked. The unchanging scenery changed, and a group of figures appeared in front of him.

It was a group of people in dark robes with ten stars embroidered on them, and it seemed that some ceremony was being held.

"Great King, please respond to our call and come to this world!"

In the lead, a frenzied sacrificial roar on his face, and a group of people behind him responded.

This kind of cult-like scene made Atis frown and looked at the altar ahead.

The picture before him is not real, but exists in the gap of time. The altar in front is just a phantom, but the horrifying breath on it is still frightening.

"There is no sacrifice?" Attis looked at the altar and said to himself in confusion.

Looking at the appearance of the group of people in front of him, it was obvious that in the ancient times of the main world, this ten-star religion was definitely not a good thing, but something similar to a cult. It doesn't seem normal for such a cult to sacrifice hundreds of people in blood when offering sacrifices.

His doubts were quickly resolved.

In his surprised and speechless eyes, all the phantoms in front took out a pitch-black knife from his arms, with a dark luster shining on it, and slammed it directly into his heart.

The knife seemed extremely sharp, but it changed all of the chests of the group of people at once, and a drop of blood could not stop flowing out, slowly being attracted by the altar in front, and gathered.

As the blood was gradually being sucked away, the bodies of these ten-star cultists slowly became dry and thin, looking like mummies. However, despite this, they are still alive stubbornly, looking at the altar with enthusiasm.

"The power has been accumulated enough, the magic circle will be formed soon, you can go with ease." The leader of the Ten-Star Cultist looked at the altar in front and said to the Cultist behind him.

After his words fell, the attractiveness of the altar was released, and the living mummies began to disintegrate, and the dust made the place muddy and obscured the vision.

"No! Almost!" A loud roar came out from the front, and more dust filled it out, making people wonder what was going on inside.