Night Crow Sovereign

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Time is approaching the sun set behind the western hills, but the entire long-distance capital is still shrouded in the black and red mist.

The eye-catching dense fog has expanded again, enveloping most of the outer city that was still exposed in the morning.

There are no residents or adventurers left in the entire long-distance capital. They were swallowed by the fog either because they wanted to go into the fog to see the situation, or they felt bad because of the fact that the person who entered the fog has never reappeared. Chose to flee immediately.

Even if the news is blocked, some Outsiders who have just arrived outside the long-distance capital, after noticing the appalling black fog and the empty city, basically chose to stay away.

And those daring Outsiders, after choosing to enter the fog to investigate, naturally did not come out again.

Outskirts of the city.

A group of people in suits and hats walked off the antique Lord car.

The magicians of the Order of Magicians.

Ke Bolun looked at the terrifying black fog ahead, his face solemn.

His natural strong perception made him endlessly afraid of this black mist.

He couldn’t feel anything from this black mist—that is, his perception was completely isolated.

The only thing he could feel was the depth of this black mist.

He was uneasy and deep without any feedback.

That terrifying sense of depth made him more certain now that the road forward was death.

Even the most dangerous black magic is not as dangerous as entering this black fog.

“Ke Bolun, move fast, go to the ceremony, we can leave soon after the exploration.”

Another member of the Magician Order, the youngster named Kangor, urged him to become more worried about this matter because of the matter about the Brigade of the Dead.

He also wanted to complete the ceremony as soon as possible, and after the investigation, he left here.

“I understand.” Ke Boran nodded and walked to the four circles surrounded by a dozen other people, the one on the far right.

Then, including him, one person in every circle took out the same item ——

Books entangled in chains.

A gem haunting the power of black.

Worn black cane.

Black magic curtain similar to a robe.

“The spirit in the hidden book.”

“Bend to the pillar of self-esteem.”

“Grab the fence of the cage.”

“Consecrate yourself to the darkness.”

“Put on your robe and lead me to him.”

In the next moment, there were nearly 20 people with a lot of power in their bodies, and brilliance lit up under everyone’s feet, and a strange whisper came from the 4 circles they surrounded.

The 4 people holding the item released their hands at the same time.

However, these items, not at all, fall on the ground because of this, but float steadily in the air.

Next moment, the book entangled in chains was opened, and a mouth appeared on the pages of the book.

Among the gems of black power, one eye opened.

On the worn black walking stick, two palms emerged, holding the stick tightly.

Under the black curtain that resembled a robe, two smooth thighs stretched out.

Kebran and the others stared at these strange items in front of them, raised their hands, pointed at the black mist, and at the same time uttered the spell:

“Your face is there.”

“Your head is there.”

“Your body is there.”

When they read the next moment around, these strange monsters flew up from the circle they surrounded, and flew into the black mist at an extremely fast speed.

Looking at this scene, Ke Boran sighed slightly in relief.

These things are the Evil God sealed by their church.

These Evil Gods possess all kinds of weird abilities, and even some of them cannot be killed at all and can only be sealed.

The members of the Magician Order used various methods to cut these defeated but unkillable Evil Gods. After cutting and dividing the body with black magic, they sealed a part, and then used various methods to drive these. Evil God.

These 4 are some Evil Gods mastered by the Magician Order.

Brought by Kebrun and the others for investigation.

However, although these Evil Gods are not strong, they are still dangerous.

Even the person who teaches Sovereign level may not be able to deal with it.

If there is no black magic that can drive Evil God, if nothing is found this time…

They will become sacrifices of these Evil Gods, and be possessed by these Evil Gods, taking their faces, heads, and bodies away.

If they find something… they need to kill the person who was taken away by Evil God, use the means they have already prepared to recover Evil God, and bring Evil God back together with the recovered things.

It’s pretty evil ceremony.

And the sacrifice…. Kebran moved his gaze to the companion of Concor, who had just joined the Magician Order for a short time.

It’s pathetic.

Afterwards, he shook the head, looked at everyone and said:

“get ready.”

Everyone except Kangal understands what this sentence means, but they are already commonplace, not at all extra pity.

If 10000 fails, no one wants to become a sacrifice to Evil God, then Kangal can only be sacrificed.

Black magic is not something “cool”, what it represents is cruelty.

…….

The other side.

A group of people wearing bright red costumes stopped in front of the black mist.

Their faces all have a feverish look.

And above their bodies, crazy power lingers.

“This is the power of my god! The power of the great blood moon!”

An old man with bloodshot eyes screamed frantically at the black mist.

“The power of my god!”

“The blood moon is coming, and the world will end!”

“Only believe in my god will not be destroyed!” The old man shouted hoarsely, and the bloody power in his body was boiling.

“Quick! Quick! Hold the ceremony!”

The group of seemingly mad people, under the old man’s mad yelling, moved quickly, took out all kinds of items, and placed a simple circle on the ground.

Next moment, with the old man as the leader, everyone walked into the circle and directly cut their wrists or thighs with a sharp weapon-any place that could bleed.

“Give the blood to my god!!!”

The blood was surging and gathered in the circle.

Looking at all this, the old man smiled on his crazy face:

“My God! Blood Moon! It will erode everything, our blood can restore my God’s original power!”

Soon, the Moon of Blood will come!Come back to the earth, and at that time, I will be the most humble and most loyal believer, witnessing the destruction of 10000 things…

Thinking of this, the old man squinted his eyes. When he thought of the exciting scene, the old man’s thin body began to tremble involuntarily, his heart beat faster, and red appeared on his wrinkled face.