Then, Knight Porter left the city wall and began to summon all the soldiers in the city.
The army of dead bodies found in the crow's vision will arrive at Hejian City within two hours at most, so Enzo must seize the time, so he whistled softly.
In the distance, a Tinos crow flew over and landed on Enzo's shoulder.
"Sviin, stay in Hejian City first." Enzo turned his head and ordered to Sviin. "Remember, always pay attention to everything that happens here. If there is any situation, please notify me immediately!"
"No problem, don't worry!" Svein agreed immediately.
After everything was arranged, Enzo stood on the city wall, his mind moved, and his body suddenly became illusory. The derivative ability of the Crow Thousand Spirits meditation method was activated. In a moment, he turned into a crow and flew into the sky.
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Swamp!
Half an hour later, in Karen City, a crow suddenly landed on the eaves of the house, with his lively eyes staring at the city occupied by the disaster sect. Every living person's face was painted with strange totems.
In the center of a street, there is a simple altar.
The disaster believers in black are hyping up to the civilians around them, bewitching people to join the disaster believer, and at the same time give so-called holy water to those infected with the plague.
"The God of Disaster is the only one in the world. As long as you believe in him, you can satisfy all your wishes!"
Among the disaster believers, a man with a passionate look was distributing holy water to those infected with the plague, while on his other hand, he was holding a black crystal ball, emitting a dark light.
On the eaves, Enzo, who turned into a crow, watched everything that was happening below.
In order to survive, the civilians who were infected with the plague rushed to join the disaster sect, but when they drank the so-called holy water and gradually cured the plague virus on their bodies, their expressions began to become numb and stiff.
"Is the price of drinking holy water actually losing soul?" Enzo's eyes flashed.
He could see clearly that once someone drank the holy water, the black crystal ball in the hands of the disaster believers would emit a dark light, and devour the souls of the plague infected people like a vortex.
After a while, nearly a hundred people drank holy water under the instigation of the disaster believers.
"Haha! It's simply great!" On the altar, the little leader of the disaster believer looked excited and his eyes were hot, ": Another 100 souls have been collected. As long as these souls are dedicated to the God of Disaster, he will definitely satisfy more of my wishes."
It seemed that enough soul had been swallowed, and the dark light flowed inside the black crystal ball.
The little leader of the disaster believer gave a few instructions to his subordinates, then left the altar and walked towards the central area of ​​Karen City. At this time, the crows landed on the eaves also quietly followed.
"This time, I want to gain more power!"
The little leader of the believer's eyes were excited and filled with a fanatical luster. He held the black crystal ball in both hands and couldn't wait to move quickly towards the center of Karen City, the castle occupied by the disaster church.
And just as he was about to pass through an alley and arrive at the square in front of the castle, a shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Who!" The way ahead was blocked. The little leader of the church was shocked. He was about to shout, but he felt a severe pain coming from his neck, and then his eyes were spinning.
Bang!
The head of the little leader of the church fell to the ground, and the headless corpse fell down.
"It looks a bit similar to a witchcraft prop." Enzo quickly stepped forward, caught the crystal ball that almost fell to the ground, and thought, "It's just that the production level is too rough, and it only has the function of storing the soul."
"The God of Disaster? Is he instructing believers to collect souls?"
"From the style of conduct, it is becoming more and more similar to those heretics." Enzo held the crystal ball with one hand and stroked his chin with the other, murmured, "I want to see what the hell is who calls himself the God of Disaster!"
After saying that, he took out the fake face of darkness and put it on his face.
The aura that originally belonged to the wizard apprentice was suppressed, and then Enzo thought about it and his body twisted illusoryly. After a moment, his breath or appearance was exactly the same as the dead little leader of the believer.
"No one can see this now."
Enzo's lips raised slightly, holding the black crystal ball in both hands, quickly left the alley, and came to a spacious main street, where a castle appeared in front of him.
Around them, many people with oil-colored totems painted on their faces, and figures dressed in disaster believers were constantly entering and exiting the castle.
"It seems that this is the headquarters of the Disaster Sect!"
It was supposed to be the castle of the Lord's Mansion in Karen City, but now it is occupied by the Church of Disaster. Enzo calmly followed the footsteps of a church of Disaster and smoothly got into the castle.
Ahead, a famous disaster believer lined up.
Everyone was holding a crystal ball in their hands, and all the faces of the disaster believers showed fanatical expressions, one by one, followed the other.
Soon, it was Enzo's turn.
When I came to a hall in the castle, all the windows were hung with black cloth and the sun was blocked, so that the surrounding environment seemed a bit gloomy. A group of disaster believers formed a circle, and a huge glass mirror was placed in the center.
"Great God of Disaster!"
A female monk in black robe stepped forward, knelt on the ground with one knee, held the crystal ball high with both hands, looked extremely furious, and prayed devoutly, "Please accept the offerings of humble believers!"
A strange light and shadow appeared in the mirror in front of it.
"Tell me your wish, believer!" A hoarse voice came from the mirror. With the pull of an invisible force, the soul turned into silver threads in the crystal ball held by the female scholar in her hand and was sucked into the mirror.
"Great God of Disaster, your humble believer pray, please give me the magic of returning to youth!" The female believer looked excited and expressed her wish with some nervousness.
"Fifteen souls are exchanged for the magic of returning to youth."
In the mirror, the voice of the God of Disaster was hoarse, and a trace of dark magic power penetrated into the body of the female believer like silk thread, and then her body began to change.
The wrinkles at the corners of the female disciple's eyes disappeared, her skin gradually became smooth, and even her chest was erect.
After collecting the soul in the crystal ball, the God of Disaster satisfies the wishes of the female believers and uses God's blessing to bring her back to youth. Such a magical scene suddenly made the eyes of the believers around her even more fanatical.
However, Enzo frowned slightly on the side.
"Does it force your body to restore youth at the cost of consuming the essence of life?" He shook his head secretly, and a sneer appeared on his face.
Chapter completed!