Evolve from a Tree

After the stone carving broke, a series of chain reactions were triggered.

First, the black mist covering the stone room dissipated, revealing the guardian spirit with the head of a bull and the body of a leopard inside.

Then, in a dark and empty hall thousands of miles away, the eerily murmured prayers stopped abruptly.

A mysterious man kneeling on the ground, covered in a black robe tremblingly got up from the cushion, with no eyeballs and only two holed eye sockets, watching the row of dancing candles on the candlestick, his voice was as loud as ever Unmelted ice.

"who is it?!"

A circle of air blasted silently from his body, blowing the candlelight on the candlestick on and off. Two dark red tentacles emerged from the eye sockets under the hunting hood. Bright pale golden spiritual scripts appeared on the wall, and these spiritual scripts shone brilliantly, and immediately the two tentacles shrank back as if struck by lightning.

The man in black seemed to be smashed into the air by an invisible giant fist, and his body flew upside down and hit a rough stone pillar before he barely stopped. He hates injustice and has endless resentment: "Sooner or later... sooner or later, the glory of the ancient gods will come to this world again!"

"The general trend is destined to come, and it will come to an end, and it cannot be disobeyed." The voice sounded like madness, confusion, and madness.

The man in black stretched out his left hand out of the wide sleeve robe, while his right hand held a pale hollow bone dagger. The man in black grabbed the bone dagger and chopped off the little finger of his left hand without hesitation.

The black-robed man let out a muffled grunt, resisting the severe pain, his lips began to squirm, and he chanted an unknown spell.

When the little finger fell to the ground, it actually set itself on fire. Thick black smoke ignited on the finger. When the black smoke cleared, the amputated phalanx on the ground turned into an ugly wriggling worm.

There is a huge mouth on the top of this worm, which is full of layers of sharp teeth. If someone is bitten unfortunately, they will lose a layer of skin if they don't die.

At this time, the pale golden spiritual script in the palace reappeared. The man in black didn't dare to delay, and quickly picked up the worm on the ground carefully, as if what he was holding was not an ugly worm, but something rare. Average gem.

There were tentacles dancing in the depths of the black-robed man's eye sockets, as if he couldn't wait for this fresh blood.

The man in black gave a strange laugh, and sent the worm into his mouth without hesitation. The loose teeth were as hard as steel at this moment, biting the tough worm in two, and the green juice splashed on the ground, bubbling up. White acid mist.

I didn't expect the blood of this worm to be so corrosive, but the black-robed man seemed completely unaffected, and he chewed it into pieces with a calm expression. Divide up these minced meat.

Seeing the light golden brilliance of the spiritual text shine brightly, the man in black calmly swallowed the minced meat in his mouth.

The splendor released by the spirit text bombarded the black-robed man. This time, the black-robed man was bombarded on the ground and did not get up for a long time. Only his heaving chest could prove that he was still alive.

In a church with a peculiar style in a small country called Anse, there was a middle-aged man wearing a black cassock with gold thread embroidered on the edge of his sleeves. His face was gloomy and somewhat similar to that of the man named Kadu. He was talking to some fanatics about something.

"President Nore, the king of Anse rejected our proposal. The glory of the ancient gods has been provoked by ignorant and foolish people. We implore you to send divine punishment to the royal family of Anse!"

Just as Nuo Lei was about to say something, his expression changed suddenly, as if he had sensed something, he quickly gave a few words of advice, and then walked quickly into the secret room at the bottom of the church under the respectful gaze of these fanatics.