It is not uncommon for gods to pry believers of heretical churches, especially in areas like Madin City where there are relatively few followers of the Lord of Fire. Lawrence had dealt with countless similar incidents when he was the white bishop of Madin Church.
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Therefore, Lawrence was even able to answer the strange voice quite calmly, but what happened next was a bit unexpected.
The strange voice continued to sound, without a trace of emotion, but it did not appear cold, but with a sense of sticky fuzzyness and swelling: "Young man, do you long for power?"
"Huh?" Lawrence frowned slightly, this was a little different from what he expected.
He was not a fool. He had been working hard in the church in Maiding City for decades, and when he encountered the recruitment of a supernatural god, his first reaction was of course to find a way to cut off part of the will of the supernatural god and offer it to the King of Fire Demon.
Compared to joining the Ability God as a "rebel", such achievements can completely allow him to return to the Church of the Lord of Fire and successfully reach a higher position.
But now this kind of heretical god who only repeats such a sentence makes Lawrence feel a little strange.
"I seem to have heard of this situation in ancient books?" Lawrence looked solemn and thought to himself.
An ignorant newborn god? Thinking of this possibility, Lawrence's expression condensed, and there was a faint struggle in the depths of his pupils.
"No, it may be a cunning heretic god in disguise. Let's observe a few things for now."
The new god means that a huge new church is about to rise. If he can enter this church at this time...
The gods are supreme. In this world where the highest level of cultivation system is only the second-level intruder level, even though there are countless people with delusions in their hearts.
But in this world, if mortals want to replace gods, even in theory, there is no knowledge sufficient to prove the possibility.
Unless it is the knowledge released by Luo Chen.
It was just the next development that left Lawrence a little confused. There were no words of confusion at all, it was just that such a voice sounded in his heart many times at inopportune times.
If he hadn't been strong-willed enough, he would have wondered whether he was hearing hallucinations.
While practicing, sleeping, eating, or even going to the toilet, several sounds would suddenly sound, with no change in tone at all, and the same strange but cold words.
However, as long as Lawrence kept his mind and ignored it, the voice would disappear on its own after a while.
"Why do I feel so childish..."
While searching various ancient books to verify possible situations, Lawrence tentatively began to "match wits and courage" with the voice in his head.
Of course, this was just his one-sided battle of wits and courage, and the voice ignored him at all.
Lawrence was at a deadlock for a moment: "It's nerve-wracking..."
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However, what Lawrence didn't know was that the voice was not just ringing in his heart. Because of his good childhood education, rich past experiences and considerable wisdom, he was able to resist the temptation of this strange voice.
But for other poor villagers in Yanan Village who have rarely traveled outside a hundred miles radius, this mysterious sound is no different from a god.
Germain is one of them. As an old hunter in Yanan Village, his hunting skills are among the best in the village.
When he lay on the bench in the yard every day, squinting his eyes, smoking a cigarette, and recharging his energy, his spiritual consciousness was instantly pulled into a huge and sticky world.
Dark red viscous liquid was flowing around his feet. In the shadows ahead, a huge figure whose appearance could not be seen clearly could be seen, and there were faintly chaotic black tentacles shaking in the depths of the shadows.
It was obviously just a voice, but because of the terrifying power contained in the voice, Germain, an ordinary person, fell into a trance and fell into a terrifying bloody illusion.
Resonating in the bottom of his heart, a terrifying voice quietly sounded: "Young man, do you long for power?"
For ordinary people, the power contained in the sound itself is a great threat, especially the old one who is known for its pollution power.
In a daze, when Germain heard this terrifying sound, blood-colored lumps bulging on the surface of his mental body swam in disorder, as if some kind of terrifying creature was about to emerge from the slope.
The remaining sanity in German's heart was frantically resisting everything in front of him, but the voice in his ears kept repeating over and over again, and the unknown mysterious power gradually disintegrated the remaining sanity in German's heart.
The blue pupils were somehow colored with a very deep red color, and on the surface of Germain's mental body, dark red tentacles quietly broke out of the body.
"Humble servant Germain, I have an audience with the great God of Blood..." Germain looked fanatical and prostrated on the ground in reverence, not caring at all about the sticky blood on the ground.
In the sky above Germain's courtyard, the flesh-and-blood puppet of the mimicry device silently lowered its head and looked down at the people below. Luochen was not surprised by Germain's performance.
The war chess is rooted in the legal world. The war chess projects the lair, and the arms bred in the lair will naturally carry the characteristics of the old lineage. The intensity of the pollution of the old days is determined by the characteristics of the legal world and the compatibility of the arms with the old lineage.
Although now, his personal Dharma Realm is only level 3 Awakening. If he wants to bewitch Bishop Lawrence, unless he comes in person as a clone of Dharma Realm Will, it is very simple to infect other people in Yanan.
"Go, I will store my power here and give it to the brave, go find it!"
Germain, who was taking a nap in the hospital, suddenly opened his eyes. Although his body had not changed, he was no longer human inside.
"Power..." Infinite fanaticism flashed in the depths of Germain's eyes, feeling the call from the depths of the Yharnam Mountains. A low, rough beast-like sound came from the depths of his throat.
A not-so-distant feeling of calling emanated from the depths of the Yharnam Mountains, constantly attracting Germain.
Fortunately, the old days are not evil gods. After all, Germain is an old hunter who has been struggling in the mountains and forests for decades. Although his soul has been transformed into the old creatures, his spiritual intelligence has not been completely wiped out. He took up the hunter's weapons at home,
He said hello to his wife and children with a normal expression and headed towards the depths of the Yanan Mountains.
At this time, Luochen had already arranged the "adventure" that the world's troubadours sung and the people of the lower class longed to join the upper class.
Somewhere in the Yharnam Mountains, a huge red evil-eyed octopus statue stood quietly. At the foot of the statue, from the thinnest tentacle, a little bit of blood-red liquid slowly flowed out.
In front of the statue, there was already a pool of blood-colored liquid exuding an extremely sweet smell, as well as countless beasts swarming towards it.
When Germain hunted countless beasts and reached the blood pool with difficulty, an infinitely far-reaching and majestic sound resounded in his mind.
"Dedicate everything you have to the great God of Blood, drink from the fountain of blood, and you will gain everything!"
Germain dragged his body with scars all over. If Luo Chen hadn't quietly tricked him, his old body would have either died of exhaustion or been torn to pieces by those wild beasts.
"I offer everything to you, the great god of blood!" Due to the evolution of his body's instinct and desire for survival, Germain couldn't wait to offer the most solemn ceremony in his life to the huge statue.
When Germain drank from the blood fountain, a tiny bright red nematode wormed its way into Germain's body.
The so-called blood spring is actually elven spring water and countless blood demon insects...