In the mysterious ritual magic circle, Sistine sat cross-legged in the middle.

He was naked on his upper body, with dense golden patterns on his skin, which looked indescribable, and the patterns eventually intertwined into wings behind him.

Mei Lin stood outside the magic circle with a serious expression and said solemnly:

"The ceremony will begin soon. Remember what we just told you and don't let your spiritual will sink!"

"Although the gods perish, the boundary wall formed by the last spiritual will of the gods is still blocking the invasion of the outer gods. All you have to do is to awaken them and get their approval!"

"I will wait for you here, but you are the ones who can help you!"

The ceremony is about to begin, and even if there are thousands of words in my heart that I want to give Sistine, Merlin has no choice but to retreat.

His eyes were worried and solemnly looking at Sistine at the center of the ceremony.

According to the information provided by the Mirror of Omnisense, the last sermon on earth will become a hero who saves everything. For this reason, they searched for nearly ten years and luckily found the existence of Sistine.

But the ritual of awakening the senatorial body was more than half broken, and Merlin did not have enough confidence in this ceremony.

What supports him is the final prophecy provided by the Mirror of Omnisense.

If the man in front of him will really save the world in the future, then he will definitely be destined to be his destiny. Even this ceremony with a failure rate of 80% will definitely not stop his rise!

Merlin firmly believed.

The golden blood crystal of the god fell from his hands, smashed to the ground, and shattered into countless tiny particles.

The power hidden in the crystal instantly merges into the magic circle!

Ceremony, start.

In an instant, the brilliant golden glow enveloped Sistine in the center of the ceremony.

An indescribable pain permeated Sistine's body and mind. The pain as if torn apart spread from the depths of her soul, making Sistine's eyes dark.

With the tearing pain, his soul ascended all the way under the guidance of some kind of force and came to an unknown height.

He subconsciously opened his eyes and found that he was standing on the white clouds, within reach of the sky.

In the center of the sky covered with stars, there is a black hole, and purple-black cracks spread from the hole like spider webs, ferocious and terrifying!

Behind that dark and deep black hole.

A huge golden eyes stared at the outside world!

This scene made Sistine shudder and his soul froze in an instant.

He was not sure if the other party saw him, but the instinct from the soul made him know that he was as small as an ant in front of the other party.

The tearing pain did not end, but instead intensified exponentially!

In the endless pain, he curled up, and every muscle in his body was trembling in pain.

The pain like a sea of ​​pain swallowed him up.

...

...

"Damn it! Where did those monsters emerge!"

The commander-in-chief of the Imperial Special Operations Department angrily dropped his hat, glanced at everyone in the house, and asked viciously.

"Didn't anyone of you give me a reasonable explanation?"

Everyone in the room was silent, and the minister in charge of intelligence smiled bitterly:

"Conduct your Excellency, we only know that those monsters are related to the church."

"Nonsense! I'll tell me about this with you?" the commander-in-chief roared.

From the early morning to now, dozens of conflicts between the Ministry of Operations and the church have been declared unsuccessful under the raid of those monsters.

The Operations Department, which originally regarded Nolbek as its base, had an absolute advantage in terms of the number of extraordinary people and the strength of the army, but as those monsters joined the battlefield, the Operations Department almost retreated in an all-round way!

"The church has begun mass transformation of monsters that even the saints cannot kill completely, but you group of waste have not received any information yet?!"

The most difficult thing about those monsters is their extremely difficult immortality!

Even the saints cannot completely kill a monster in a short period of time, let alone the extraordinary ones below the saints.

They have speeds that ordinary extraordinary people cannot reach, sharp claws and teeth, the intuition of beasts, and nearly immortal traits.

All of this, coupled with the terrifying number, makes these monsters a meat grinder in the war!

No regular extraordinary people below the saints can stop them and can only barely protect themselves!

The Minister of Intelligence Department whispered: "Half an hour ago we got in touch with the Pure Demon Society. Those monsters are the products of the church's soul transformation plan. Each monster has a soul core formed by thousands of souls. Only by truly destroying the soul core can they be killed."

The terrible silence suddenly returned to the house.

The commander-in-chief confirmed again: "Every monster is condensed by thousands of souls?"

The Minister of Intelligence smiled bitterly and said, "If Jingmo would have the information correct."

The commander-in-chief whispered: "The monsters that have appeared have exceeded 300, which is at least... 300,000 souls, 300,000 lives, and only a lot?"

"...Yes." The Minister of Intelligence replied with difficulty.

"But there has been no war in the empire over the years."

"...Yes, Your Excellency, at least 300,000 souls, even the church cannot take them without any trace."

The commander-in-chief stood up silently, came to the window, and looked at Norbeck, who was already filled with smoke from the window.

He stared at the city known as the pearl of the empire and said softly to everyone in the house:

“I began to wonder again if everything we did was useful.”

"This is not the first time I doubt it, but this time it made me feel unprecedentedly disappointed."

"We fought on the front line and tried our best to maintain the order of the empire, but there were a group of bastards who were greedy for small profits who tried hard to pull our backs behind us."

"Bang!"

He smashed the window with a fierce punch, and his chest was filled with anger and roared:

"What exactly do those nobles want to do?!"

"Destroy Nolbeck, destroy Operations, and overthrow the empire, is that what they want?!"

"Armed the Glorious Church with 300,000 lives?! Do they feel that they have the ability to control the mad dog in the church?! A group of short-sighted idiots!"

At this moment, the Minister of Intelligence Department returned to peace and said lightly:

"Stop it, you, we are not the first day to know that the corrupt nobles' heads are far less useful than their butts."

The commander-in-chief's eyes were too long, and he suddenly turned his head to look at a knight in silver armor and said in a low voice:

"What do you think of your lords?"

The knight who had been closing his eyes and pretending to sleep without ever participating in the discussion in the house opened his eyes and said calmly:

"If the church wants to fight, then give them war."

The depression in the commander-in-chief's heart was slightly relieved by this sentence.

However, he quickly frowned:

"In this battle, the nobles were no longer trusted, and the royal family was no longer able to control the empire. Our own strength alone would probably not be enough to confront the current church!"

The third knight of the Empire, Haas, said in a deep voice:

"Then unite all the forces that can be united! Before the war is won, the nine of us will support all your decisions!"

The commander-in-chief slowly let out a breath, he closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, turned his head and instructed:

"Contact the Demon Purification Society to express our willingness to cooperate equally, form a rescue team to escort the people of the Empire away from Norbeck as soon as possible, notify the personnel of the operation department of various places to be alert to all actions of the church, and finally inform the army to build a defense network, and we will work with them to resist those monsters!"

"King, we need you to command all the holy people against those monsters, as well as the higher-level extraordinary people in the church!"

Haas nodded and said, "Okay."

Just as the commander-in-chief issued orders one by one, someone suddenly broke into the house.

"My dear adults! The front line has reached a dangerous moment, and the church has launched a general attack!"

Everyone in the house immediately looked at him.

Haas stood up first and said, "Nine of us will appear on the front line soon."

The commander-in-chief's head is under the Shen Rushui Road: "Call all the saints to the front line!"

...

In the endless pain, Sistine seemed to be falling, and he felt like he was falling into an endless abyss.

This kind of fall has no end, and it falls into a deeper place as the pain deepens, as it seems to be a vicious cycle.

He tried his best to break free from this pain, but everything seemed so futile.

Gradually, he began to despair, give up struggling, and sink into endless pain.

He still remembered Master Meilin's words, but those untrue words seemed so pale and powerless in the real pain at the moment.
To be continued...