The bloody snare seemed to have autonomous consciousness, easily filtering through countless ordinary flames, and instantly covered the flame that carried Lawrence's consciousness.
"..." Luo Chen, who originally thought there would be a big battle, was a little speechless when he saw this inexplicable scene.
What is this, being smart but being misled by your cleverness?
Of course, he did arrange security as a backup. After all, Yanan was far from being able to appear in the world.
He also needs to "decorate" Yanan Village and the Yanan Mountains behind it.
Lawrence looked at the blood-armored villagers who had gathered around him and saw that they were almost fanatical believers, which made him a little desperate.
He knew very well how cruel the methods used by fanatics to treat members of heretical churches. He also couldn't understand why villagers who had just crossed the threshold of transcendence could use such methods.
"Is it the church from the center of the continent? The church that lost the battle for faith in the Dark Empire?"
Didn't he expect that one day, he would die at the hands of a group of villagers? If he had known earlier, it would be better to just pretend not to know anything and just kill a few villagers to finish at the bottom.
Smart people are always prone to overthinking, and as a result, he was left with only a ball of flame and had no ability to resist at all.
Germain walked to the side of the fireball. The scars on his body had long disappeared. A sharp shotgun in his hand was hanging above Lawrence's head. A beast-like voice sounded quietly: "Choose, surrender or die?"
At the same time, the voice in Lawrence's mind sounded again, but this time it was completely different from before: "Choose, surrender or die?"
Even if according to Luo Chen's plan, this original evil eye is evolving in the direction of the God of Blood, in the final analysis, it is still a god under the War Lord, and its desire for war and conquest is far higher than that of faith.
fight.
As for heretics, it has no idea that they must be exterminated.
After hearing these words, Lawrence's expressionless face exuded a hint of disappointment and self-deprecation: "The gods are supreme, and the ancients will not deceive me."
"Maybe my little thoughts have been seen through by the gods..."
A man who knows the current affairs is a wise man. Lawrence did not hesitate much and relaxed his mind completely. The whispers from the gods who could not be seen directly resounded in the depths of his soul.
"I offer you my faith, great god!"
"Buzz!" Lawrence's spirit instantly entered a dark red viscous world, a terrifying shadow that could not be looked directly at. A dark red tentacle sprang out from the shadow and instantly disappeared into Lawrence's soul.
"Roar! Bang!" A roar full of anger sounded in Lawrence's soul, and red flames burst out instantly, faintly appearing in a small humanoid shape.
However, before the flaming figure could exert its power, dark red tentacles instantly enveloped the entire flame, pulling it away from Lawrence's soul and sinking it into the deepest shadow.
In the outside world, when Lawrence expressed his surrender, Germain let go of the bloody snare, and the flames reunited, re-condensing Lawrence's body.
"Poof!" As the Heart of Flame was captured, Lawrence's life level plummeted, directly from a state equivalent to Awakening Level 6 to Awakening Level 3, directly dropping an entire realm.
The extraordinary system of this world was created by the gods and developed by relying on the gods. Without the core of power given by the church, I am afraid that even the intermediate level (awakening level 4-6) will not be able to break through. If you want to break through the holy realm (chaotic entry),
You must get permission from the gods.
Now that the Heart of Flame was taken away by Luo Chen, Lawrence naturally quickly fell to the middle level.
This type of practice system is not uncommon among the major civilizations in the world. Compared with some absolute demon worlds, this situation occurs in many worlds.
No intelligent life would refuse the temptation of eternal prosperity for descendants of blood. In some worlds with a short history of civilization, it is not uncommon for power to be controlled by certain classes.
Compared to some worlds where absolute decay is caused by absolute power, the situation in this world is pretty good.
Lawrence's face turned pale, his realm fell, and his strength evaporated, which also caused great damage to his body. Now he can't even activate the spirit armor state.
In this state, any villager can easily crush him to death.
Germain fetched a stone bowl from nowhere. In the stone bowl was a crimson liquid like a blood fountain, with gently oscillating ripples. A blood demon insect was slowly wandering in it, because the color was exactly the same as the surroundings.
, causing Lawrence, who was temporarily as fragile as a mortal, to be unable to tell the difference at all.
"Drink it!" Germain crooned, "This is a necessary ritual!"
"..." In the dark night, there is a group of strange creatures covered in dark red armor. The leader is holding a bowl of blood and tells you, this is a ritual?
No matter how you look at it, this is a cult, right?
But there was nothing I could do. It was better to join a cult than to go to hell. Lawrence said that he didn’t want to die yet, and reached out to take the stone bowl. Lawrence took a big gulp of it without hesitation.
"Tons, tons, tons, tons..."
It's actually a little sweet?
The voice resounded in the soul, and the blood devil insect carried the aura of the past and began to crazily transform Lawrence. His pale face was quickly dyed a strange bright red color at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The moment Lawrence drank the blood from the blood fountain, he felt a strange power that spread from his throat to his stomach, centered on his entire esophagus.
The cold, viscous, and extremely profound mystery began to crazily devour the remaining fire demon power in his body, and replaced it with another weird power given by a mysterious and majestic thing that was deeper, unable to be seen directly, and unable to be explored.
.
Lawrence did not have any resistance and accepted it calmly. If he wanted to break through the holy realm and extend his life in this life, after losing the power of the Fire Demon, he could only accept the power of the new god.
"Except for the weird aura, this divine power, both in terms of quality and quantity, is much stronger than the W of the Balrog...the Balrog God."
Feeling the power contained in his body, after a while he got used to it, a blood-red body shell slowly appeared, and Lawrence's face was slightly excited.
"This is a thigh!"
After the blood armor began to appear on his body, the hostility on the body of the blood armored villagers surrounding Lawrence was instantly replaced by a faint feeling of closeness.
Seeing this scene, Lawrence was a little frightened. How did the great Bloodborne Church turn an entire village into fanatical believers in one month?
Even if it's just a small village, this kind of missionary ability is too terrifying.
While thinking about it, Lawrence stood quietly, waiting.
If, as expected, all of Yharnam has now become a believer in the God of Blood, then the person behind it should also show up and make the next plan.
Continue to erode other villages, or... subvert the entire city of Madin?
In mid-air, Luo Chen's flesh and blood puppet released its mimicry function and slowly landed.