Dark Soul Moon

This thought flashed through my mind, after all, the black smoke seemed to be produced after a fire ignited.

It was too late to eat the dry food in his hands, so he hurriedly stuffed it back into the package.

Joan got on her horse and said to Botricourt at the same time, "I'll go over there to have a look. Some villages should have been attacked."

She pointed in the direction of the black smoke.

Then, Botricourt and the soldiers saw Joan leave on horseback.

Looking up, Botrikul saw black smoke.

For a moment, he thought he might just run away.

What does it matter to the French that the Burgundian village was attacked?

As a result, before Botrikul could say anything, he saw his men galloping over on horseback.

"..."

Stretching out his hand, he wanted to say something.

You are their commander, right?Why did they do what the village girl said?

In order to avoid being left behind, Botrikul also had to quickly catch up on his horse.

It is now in the territory of the Burgundians.

If he was caught by the Burgundians, the ransom would definitely make his heart hurt.

…………

Tightening the reins, Ashes stopped the horse.

There is a village in front of me, but there is no sign of life.

Dirty black mud was flowing on the ground, and blood was all over an open space.

A large amount of blood has decorated the open space into a hellish scene.

Layers upon layers of dead bodies lay on the ground.

The faces of the corpses were full of fear and pain.

Ashes saw the bodies of some children.

The young body was facing up, but there was no expression in the opened eyes.

That immature face was frozen.

"..."

Ashes turned and dismounted.

He knelt down and came to the corpse.

Then, gently close the opened eyes.

At this moment, there were undisguised footsteps.

He raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

Ashes saw a man in black robe approaching.

There was a twisted smile on his face.

After seeing Ashes, he froze for a moment, then laughed.

"I didn't expect to meet a living person in the end."

The ordinary face looked terrible because of the twisted smile.

"Then sacrifice you to the gods by the way!"

With a touch of the finger, a pitch-black ball emerged out of thin air, and then flew towards Ashes.

With a playful smile on his distorted face, he waited to see the knight standing among the corpses was directly and seriously injured by the magic ball.

This is a spell that cannot be dodged or defended against.

Several foolish knights have been seriously injured by this spell, and then with desperate faces, he sacrificed to the gods in exchange for more powerful power.

As a sacrifice, knights are much better than those farmers.

The power given by the gods will also be more.

And the knight in front of him looks very powerful. If he is sacrificed to the gods, how much power can he get in exchange?

As for the question of his own failure, the cultist never imagined.

He has mastered several dark spells, and he thinks that no matter how powerful the knight is, he can't solve him.Even those mad dogs with sharp hats that were chasing after him couldn't stop him from escaping.

After he finds more sacrifices in exchange for more powerful power, he will kill all the mad dogs with sharp hats chasing him and use them as sacrifices.

"Chong!"

A bright sword light flashed.

The cultist's twisted smile faltered, looking a little comical.