Night Crow Sovereign

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(It should be 480 Chapter 6, a wrong number)

On the other side of Lorance, which was shrouded in black mist and already reduced to a dead city, a group of people dressed in desert winds were gathering in front of the black mist.

“My lord priest, this black misty state is weird!” a man respectfully asked the person in front of him.

“This is the power of Evil God.”

The hot sand priest with tattoos like the sun on his body, his eyes gleamed with dazzling light.

He was certain that the weird black mist that enveloped this city was the power of Evil God.

As the judge of the priest, as the god of the Sphinx, that is, the priest of the God of Hot Sand, he can keenly perceive the breath of the dead from within the long-distance city of Lorance…

He had an inexplicable feeling that compared to the gods who usurped the authority of death, the dead person released this terrifying black fog, and the black hand that killed the entire city was a greater threat to the god of hot sand.

Even the light was swallowed by the black mist.

“I will clear the way for my god!” The priest’s right hand clenched the god’s emblem hanging on his chest. The emblem that looked like the sun sent him more determined heat.

“But this black mist…” The man next to him, looking at the expression of the priest, glanced at the black mist, couldn’t help but hesitate.

In front of me, the black fog that enveloped the entire city, no matter which direction I looked in, I couldn’t see the edge.

The weird black fog is like a huge city gate, rejecting all outsiders’ prying eyes.It also sealed all danger and evil in the city.

No one knows what will happen once these black fog rages.

And this black fog is still continuously spreading, that is to say, something inside is releasing black fog.

They need to eliminate the source of the black mist.

However, if they want to enter the city, then the black fog must be resolved…

Now, the only way is to pray for the blessing of my divine force and enter the city to solve the source of the black fog before the power given by my god is exhausted.

However, the problem came again, I don’t know where the black fog originated.

Only carpet search.

Thinking of this, he couldn’t help but think of a church–

8 Limb church.

Recently, there have been rumors in various places that the 8-limb church has regained the blessing of the gods, and the 8-limbed god, the god “Weaver of Destiny”, once again descended.

However, this is not the most important thing. The eight-member church was included in the category of evil gods a long time ago. The eight-member church once again in the present world does not at all spread anything related to prophecy.

The great priest also said that the eight-limbed god has been deprived of the power of prophecy.

The destiny weaver of the gods can no longer weave fate.

According to the oracles that the god Silver Ember Teacher and the god Black Rose told their churches, they said this was the conspiracy of the Duke of the Blood Tree. The previous series of evil things committed by the Destiny Weaver was the conspiracy of the Duke of the Blood Tree. In the past, the Weaver of Fate of the Gods was coerced. Through the power of prophecy, he sensed the danger and was forced to replace the Duke of Blood Tree.

Even, not only the Weaver of Destiny, but also the return of many other gods in the past to nothingness are related to the Duke of Blood Tree.

Evil God, no, big Evil God.

And now, the gods are hunting down the Duke of the Blood Tree, and as their belongings, the churches under the gods are unanimously hostile to the Duke of the Blood Tree.

As for the church of the eight-legged god, although there is a branch of sect that chose to reconcile, some churches of the gods headed by the Magician Order are still hostile to the eight-legged god.

It’s impossible to count on the church of the eight-membered god.

The man next to him looked at the motionless priest, scratched his head, and glanced in the direction of Heiwu. After a frightened expression appeared in his eyes, he hesitated for a moment and summoned the courage to say:

“That…Master priest…”

“you can go now.”

Priest Resha glanced at him.

Hearing the words of the priest Hot Sand, the man blinked his eyes and asked again in disbelief: “Can I really go now?”

“En.”

“Thank the priest! Thank you, the priest!”

The man who was dispatched, as one of the guides of the Church of the Gods in Lorance, immediately turned and left without looking back.

“Master priest…” The priest of the Hot Sand Temple glanced at the man who was speeding to leave, and narrowed his eyes.

“Don’t worry about him…” The hot sand priest turned and looked at the black mist.

“This action is too dangerous. If we are annihilated, without me helping him remove the Hot Sand Beetle, the Hot Sand Beetle will fly back to the Hot Sand Empire and convey our affairs to the great priest.”

There was no mercy in the eyes of the priest Resha.

When he heard his words, the priest clicked nodded, and a trace of clarity flashed in his eyes.

However, even if the words revealed that this action was a life-and-death crisis, none of the team in the Hot Sand Temple left.

Perhaps it is because of the horrible punishment of the priests who are familiar with the trial, or it is derived from the fanatical belief in gods.

They stared at the black mist with firm eyes.

Next moment, the hot sand priest has raised his staff and swung it forward.

With howling, a scorching and dry storm erupted at this moment, and everyone could clearly see the embodied sand yellow storm engulfing the hot sand.It solidified into a wild beast like a lion and roared forward.

The phantom of the hot sand lion beast, the servant of the gods, slammed into the black mist heavily, and the claws that could tear the desert slammed heavily on the thick black mist.

With a loud bang of “hong”, the seemingly inseparable black fog began to shake, and the hot sand formed by the flames and storm tore a hole.

A 3rd-layer storm formed by countless hot sand, storms, and flames erupted in the black fog. The hot flame storm turned into the sharp teeth of a lion, biting the black fog that was cut into two halves.

And the black mist also seemed to have a solid body, and it made a sour sound when torn by the phantom of the hot sand lion animal.

The priests smiled:

“The Hot Sand Sphinx is a Sacred Beast raised by my god, even if it is a phantom, it is Evil God impossible to resist!”

However, when they said these words, they saw the black mist in front of them began to twist and shatter, and one after another gap quickly extended.

It was not destroyed by the outside, but inside, inside the black mist, something was inside, attacking outward.

The exploding black mist stirred and spread to the surroundings, and even the phantom of the hot sand lion was already shrouded in the black mist, roaring in pain.

And all this is just a blink of an eye in everyone’s eyes.

In the next instant, a dry, pitch-black, huge, straw-like dry palm stretched out from the black fog and grabbed the head of the hot sand lion.

Bang!! !

The flames and hot sand exploded, and then the apparition of the hot sand lion body turned into fragments and flew all around.

Then-was intercepted by the gushing black mist, and was pulled into the black mist endlessly.