Deep in the southern swamp

When Rollin and his followers returned to the God of War's post with their army, a strange dark ceremony was underway in this misty place.

This is a slightly higher terrain than other places, and is a rare dry place in the swamp. In the highest terrain, there is a stone altar.

The statue in the altar is a woman wearing a long skirt. The woman is graceful and slim. The long skirt is not one, but is made of several soft gauze pieces. Through the small gap, you can see a pair of beautiful and slender thighs half exposed and half covered, with the extremely beautiful and provocative look. The woman's face is surrounded by a veil, and she cannot see the specific face, but only a pair of smiling eyes.

This eye is very vivid. Although she is laughing, she is full of coldness after watching it for a long time. It seems that there is a vortex full of attraction that can suck all the souls in it.

In front of the statue is a rectangular stone altar. On the altar, a mutant snake man was lying on it. The snake man's whole body was soft and seemed to have no strength at all. If it weren't for his chest occasionally rising and falling, it would be almost the same as a corpse.

The altar beside the snake man was painted with a large amount of blood. These runes emitted a faint cold light and reflected the runes on the snake man.

Behind the altar, opposite the statue, a masked man in a black robe was kneeling upright. Many animal corpses were scattered beside him. These corpses were all cut off their throats and were also the source of blood on the altar.

"My Lord, I praise you, you are the darling of the night, the queen of darkness, the sacred river of the sleepless river washes your flawless skin, and the Lord of the Darkness personally puts you on a luxurious dress. My Lord, I praise you, you are the eternal Lord of my body, my soul, from ancient times to the present, and all the far future."

After a routine praise, a glimmer of light appeared in the altar statue's eyes, and an arrogant and impatient voice sounded in the void: "Okay OK, okay, you noisy mortal, what's going on this time?"

"My Lord"

The masked man's voice was immediately interrupted: "Wait, don't talk. Let me think of your name Pierro?"

The masked man was helpless: "My Lord, Pierrot is my senior. He has already gone to your kingdom of God."

The statue was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Ahhh, that's true. Then you are Andrew?"

"Andrew is your slave, master in the Land of No Stars." The masked man had a little game with this strange and interesting master with expressionless face.

"Oh, you're not Andrew, that's Sandrew."

"Great Master, you finally remember me." The masked man Sandru immediately cooperated to kowtow to the ground to show his surrender.

"Okay, then Sandru. What's the matter with me? Then, before you make a request, I'll say something first. If you want me to improve your strength, you won't even think about it!" The voice in the void seemed very decisive, without any room for negotiation.

Sandru immediately shook his head: "No, no, master. I will never make such an unreasonable request. I am just encountering some confusion. I hope the wise master of the night can give me some guidance."

"Well, this is almost the same. Say, if you have any confusion, say it out. My light of wisdom will drive away the dark mist in your mind in an instant." The voice in the void seemed very proud, as if there was no problem in the world that could stump her.

"Yes, you are the master of wisdom! The pioneer of knowledge! The steward of truth!" Sandru immediately flattered, because he knew that as long as this strange goddess was happy and intrigued, the reward she gave in the end would definitely exceed his expectations.

"Hahahaha~" the goddess of night laughed: "You are indeed Sandru. I remember you, you sweet-mouthed dog."

"Yes, great goddess, I am the dog that I like you. Sandru." Sandru followed up loudly, throwing his moral integrity clean without hesitation.

The goddess of night had a very leapsy mind. She was just laughing, but she suddenly became completely laughed. The statue's eyes shot to the altar: "Is this snake man your alchemy result?"

"Yes, the great master, the technique of refining him is the gathering of my life's blood, but I am just a mortal after all. Compared with you, my wisdom is that the stars are comparable to the moon, and it is impossible to compare with each other. Look at me, a snake man, can I improve my strength?"

The statue's eyes glanced back and forth on the runes on the snake man's body, and a sound murmured in the void: "Strength runes, strength runes, speed runes, deformation runes, soul-breaking runes, and endurance runes. It's rare that you can integrate these runes to this level. For you who are just mortals, this is indeed the ultimate, but in my eyes, it is no different from garbage!"

Sandrew was shocked and felt a little dissatisfied: ‘This is my lifelong effort. Even if you are a great god, it would be too much to say it as garbage?’

The most complacent thing was so belittled that even Sandrew, who abandoned his integrity, was very unhappy. He was silent for a moment instead of continuing to flatter the goddess of the night.

"Well, why don't you talk anymore? Are you questioning my opinion? Well!" The voice in the void immediately rang out, with a scent of scrutiny. Behind this scrutiny was the wrath of thunder. As long as Sandru's answer was wrong, a divine punishment would be immediately surrendered.

Sandrew's heart was shocked, and his spirit disappeared immediately. He knew that he had made a big mistake. He immediately added: "No, no, no, my great master, I don't speak, because I was very depressed and lost. It turned out that my efforts were all in the wrong direction, and it turned out that I created such useless things. I regretted it just now that if I could come to seek your wisdom as soon as possible, I would not have been wrong so thorough and stupid. Ah, great master, your wisdom is really unparalleled!"

"" This shameless word made the goddess of night unable to react. After a long time of silence, the voice sounded again in the void: "Okay, Sandru, your flattery can always easily break through the bottom line I expected. I should reward you for talents like you."

A light fell in the statue's eyes, and the light fell on the body of the snake man on the altar, and there was a sound of "chichi". After the light disappeared, Sandru looked at the snake man on the altar and found that there were many fine lines on the snake man's skin. These lines connected Sandru's own runes and formed a new rune vaguely, which was very magical.

Even though Sandru had studied the runes of the secret passage of the Night Blade Sect for decades, he couldn't understand it very well at this time. He lay on the mutant snake man and studied it carefully for a long time before finally seeing a trace of mystery.

With this mystery, he felt that many of his previous doubts on the Night Blade Talisman were suddenly solved.

At this moment, he was convinced and retreated to the altar, kneeled down on the ground, and said with an extremely respectful attitude: "My great master, your wisdom is like the sun in the sky, your beauty is like the moon in the sky, there is a perfect existence like you in the world, it is simply the most important in the history of the entire endless void."

Sandru couldn't think of any adjective to use, and he was speechless. He was so anxious that he scratched his head for a long time before he said, "This is no longer something that can be described by language. Master, please forgive me for the lack of language skills."

A yawning sound came from the void, and the goddess of the night seemed lazy tone: "Okay OK, Sandru, keep your flattery next time and tell me if you are still alive by that time."

"Yes, my great master, I will definitely not have such low-level mistakes as I have today." Sandru promised.

There was no answer in the void. The goddess of Night who likes to listen to flattery and plays with believers has gone.

Sandru did not dare to relax. He knew one example. Five hundred years ago, a Night Blade Cultist mistakenly thought that the goddess had left, but as a result, he relaxed his mind, so he muttered a few words to express his dissatisfaction. As a result, his soul is still hanging on the stake of the Goddess of the Night Kingdom, wailing. It is said that the goddess is preparing to nail him for two thousand years.

When Sandru was shocked when he thought of this, he did not dare to slack off. He first bowed respectfully, and then moved the mutant snake man on the altar down.

After a while, the snake man woke up. After the thing woke up, he walked around the altar, and his body seemed very flexible. The original stiffness of the alchemy product was gone, and it looked exactly like the living snake man.

Not only that, all the runes on the surface of the snake man's body disappeared. No, it was not gone, but immersed in the inside of the body, hidden, and became unable to be easily destroyed.

"Stop!" Sandru tried to issue an order to the new snake man. The snake man stopped immediately and turned to look at Sandru with his eyes that were extremely lively.

"Okay, that's great! The goddess's methods are indeed unparalleled!" This time, Sandru's flattery was 90% true.

Later, Sandru tried the physical strength, endurance, strength, etc. of this new mutant snake man, and the result was at least 30% higher than originally, which was like a miracle.

But then I thought about it, isn’t God the one who created miracles? Besides, this dark goddess is still a powerful god, so it is normal for her to have such extraordinary means.

‘There are sixteen snake people, all of which need to be improved. I have to understand the principle of this rune thoroughly, so that it can be used on mutants of other races!’

Sandru thought so in his heart, and finally bowed respectfully to the goddess statue, and then he took his mutant snake man away from the dark altar. Welcome)
Chapter completed!