Over at the Church of Light, whether it was the Destiny family or the Nadal family, there was a commotion.
The bosses on both sides didn't say anything, but they didn't suppress the people below to let out low cheers.
"The top three have come out, at least two of them are ours." Bishop Albert's voice couldn't conceal the excitement.
Isn't it?
There are five more red moons showing their emblems, which are: [Pride] among the seven deadly sins, [Sabbath Sect] which advocates that the deceased should sleep forever, [Battle Church] which advocates that combat must be pure and specializes in producing generals and gladiators,
And two from [Reincarnation Cult].
Some people are happy and some are sad. Only the Church of Light and Night knows that they have entered the top three, but other churches don't know.
Based on past experience, it is good if four to eight people can save their lives.
Only old Destiny was confused.
Albert whispered: "Teacher, haven't you also experienced the [Blood Moon Baptism]? Even if there are mysterious restrictions in it that prohibit you from revealing more information, you should be grateful."
Lao De smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Times have changed. I could barely pass the test back then. But as [Blood Moon Baptism] is held more and more times, it becomes more difficult for those who come after me to pass."
"Then why are you doing this, teacher?"
"Because in the class before me, there happened to be 'that one' genius who was recognized as amazingly talented, a once-in-a-century talent!"
"That one!?" Albert suddenly didn't dare to say any more.
Old Destiny fell into memories: "After me, the top three in the next three terms barely survived. But in the past fifty years, no top three have come back. So I would rather Mark was ranked four to eight.
As for the curse and so on, he can deal with it slowly, and coming back alive is his greatest asset."
Albert lowered his head deeply. After a few seconds, he gritted his teeth and raised his head again: "No! I believe Mark. Teacher, you should believe your grandson even more."
"I……"
"What are you still hesitating about? He is your eldest grandson! No matter how you look at it, Mark is a fighting super genius! Are you still worried that he will come to steal the position of Cardinal of Light? The only place suitable for him is the night
Church!”
Old Destiny suddenly woke up.
It is true that the Guangming Bishops all have considerable combat effectiveness. Bishops often only hold power and rarely participate in actual combat, preferring to be civil servants.
However, guardian generals and judges are military positions.
In the past, each family had its own territory, and it was really difficult to insert one's own people into each other's territory.
This time is different. If Mark returns as one of the top three in the blood moon baptism, no actual combat force will reject such a super genius!
With Mark's ability to break through the mysterious world, he will definitely become the treasure of the Church of the Night.
"I'll go right away!"
…
Mark had no idea what his good grandpa had planned for him.
He took Vivian and Conrad towards the backstage of the theater.
Not long after he stepped backstage, there was nothing special on the surface. Under Vivian's guidance, he expanded his spiritual sense to the maximum, and finally 'saw' a group of strange evil creatures in the dark corners near the actor's preparation room.
The spirit is wandering.
Under the dim light of the quiet backstage, the figures of those guys looked eerie and indifferent.
"Did they say anything else?"
Vivian thought for a moment: "I found a term called [actor card] from an afterimage."
Mark's heart moved: "Do you still remember what the emcee said?"
"ah!"
"We are the [protagonists of destiny]! At least now!" Mark was wearing a mask, and his mouth shape that represented a smile was still exposed under the mask. This made Vivian a little unhappy.
She's not stupid.
The clues came together immediately.
The top three in every blood moon are the protagonists of fate, at least they used to be.
These young strong men failed during their lifetime and became evil spirits. Their only chance to make a comeback is probably to seize some [actor card] from the top three of this year and give themselves another real baptism.
Even though Vivian didn't want to admit it, this hateful newspaper man really had a bright mind.
All doubts have been explained - the baptism of the blood moon is to some extent the entertainment ground of the gods. Even such low-level extraordinary people will not have anything worthy of the attention of the gods, and 99% of the boxes in the opera house will not be the gods.
My dear, this is at least an opportunity for a newcomer to attract the attention of the gods.
The top three in all walks of life, even if they have become "abnormal" or "evil", still instinctively long for a chance to get ahead or obtain redemption.
So, what can we do to overcome these evil spirits and truly start the stage?
Vivian pointed to an inconspicuous area next to the backstage: "How about it? Are we going to report and tell all the evil spirits that we are coming?"
Check-in area.
All social animals need to clock in.
The Punisher is no exception.
Originally, Vivian was just making a joke, but she didn't expect Mark to actually go there.
Conrad followed without hesitation, but Vivian secretly stamped her feet and followed.
On an equally inconspicuous long table next to the gate, Mark found a roster with a leather cover and engravings. As soon as he touched the roster, something magical happened: a card appeared out of thin air in mid-air, and Mark copied it.
Just took it.
"Is this the [actor card]?" Vivian's eyes widened.
"Yes! Since it is an opera house that performs for the gods, it is natural that actors and their servants are indispensable..." Mark pointed to another old roster.
All famous actors have their own servants, makeup artists, and even managers in ancient times.
There is a roster of famous actors, and there is a roster of servants.
Of course, in this weird blood moon space, this represents something else.
As soon as Conrad touched it, a dozen cards immediately fell out in the void. One of them was a pirate card with an iron hook and an A written on it.
This is undoubtedly the enemy he has killed.
Vivian took a quick glance and found that many of the cards were human beings dressed as pirates: "Oh!? Are you a marine?"
Conrad grinned and shook his head.
Vivian didn't show any weakness, she got the actor card first, and then encountered the servant roster. Her record was richer, but she also only had one A.
It's Mark's turn...
"Crash!"
A large stack of cards fell down.
The large number is not enough, the key is that a golden card flashed and blinded the two people's eyes.
"Miscellaneous Demon General?" Vivian glanced at it and immediately looked shocked: "You are the guy who summoned demons in San Casaao City!?"
Vivian's body couldn't help but tremble.
Destiny is such a circle, a lot of orthodox churches have been scanned in a big circle, but nothing was found. Who would have thought that after going around in a circle, this guy would appear in front of her in such a grand manner.
"Shh!" Mark smiled and raised his index finger: "Don't tell anyone about what's going on here!"
Vivian's body was still moving, not because of fear or anxiety, but because of anger.
The newspaper man was undoubtedly teasing her!
"You guy, you knew that things here would never be told, so you said that on purpose, right?"
