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Chapter 913 A more suitable candidate(2/2)

But now, from the academic hall to the various offices inside, all the life priests are concentrating on praying.

But the question is, if they are really the kind of fearless and sincere believers in life, how can they survive until now?

Therefore, piety at this time is the biggest problem.

Neo reached out and grabbed Dalywin Ro's shoulder and asked: "Don't you have any special feelings?"

"Are you doubting my loyalty to the young master?"

"I just want to find a reference sample. Oh, forget it, you are no longer a qualified sample."

"Thank you for your recognition."

As soon as he finished speaking, the skin of the life priests who were praying solemnly suddenly turned a strange red color. The red color was so rich that it actually seeped out from the body.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

A series of explosions were heard, and the bodies of the life priests turned into blood mist one by one, began to flow in a predetermined order, and then gathered together towards the highest peak of the holy land.

Neo licked his lips: "This is a sacrifice."

At first it was just the priests, but gradually, the bodies of the ordinary people in the holy land began to melt. Although the blood mist was very light, the base was large enough to form a large blood river.

There are no screams, no fighting, the creatures in the entire Holy Land are being stripped of life and blood in this "quiet and peaceful" way.

A large sacrificial ceremony, unprecedented in this place, was kicked off.

Neo did not intervene in all this, because it was meaningless to only interfere at this point, and if nothing else happened, similar situations should be happening in other holy places in life.

When the two life gods came to the Garden of Life and were about to return, many religious sites in the Holy Land of Life sent out signs and unusual movements. The life priests were the first to be excited, and then... they themselves lost their excitement first.

Dali Wenluo looked at the rivers of blood flowing in front of and behind him, sighed, and said:

"What's the difference between this and the sacrifice to the evil god?"

Neo corrected: "The evil god is not the definition of species, or even the definition of identity."

"What is that?"

"Faction Definition."

"I want to inform the young master..."

"You need to know the real location, otherwise it won't matter if you don't have a first-line report."

"Do you know where the real location is?"

"I don't know, but it's time for Buchan to prove he's not a useless former whipper."

At this time, on the mountain peak of the holy land, a group of gray-robed men wearing masks were surrounding an artifact of life. Their chants were causing the artifact to operate, like a water-pumping machine, draining the life of the place.

water extraction.

Consistent with Neo's prediction, other holy places of life are also doing the same thing.

And the water of life they extracted continues to be transported upwards in a stronger and more powerful way.

In a remote valley, there is an altar of life that was originally abandoned. The altar was a dry pool, but now, it has been gradually filled with bright red water.

"The worst-case scenario has already occurred, Renaos, prepare to accept the inheritance from life."

The muscular Lennaos took off his clothes and stepped into the blood pool. He was originally the temple elder of the Cult of Life, but he was not buried in the Garden of Life.

Below, there is a steady supply of life force, and above, there is golden rain falling continuously.

All around, nine silent men wearing masks stood.

"The information is wrong. The great priest of order is not really lost."

"Alas, the Cult of Kosmos..."

"Like the last era, the Cult of Kosmos will still act as a blocker, but we must firmly believe that this world needs the brilliance of God."

"Yes, and this is not a bad thing for us. At least, we can more easily guide and control the power from God. Renaos, just enjoy this inheritance from your God of Life.

, they will not be so generous unless they have no choice."

The nine Silencers summoned their respective dharma bodies one after another and began to provide a steady stream of impetus for the operation of this altar.

Lenaos also placed his dharma body above him, enjoying the inheritance of life. The dharma body continued to solidify and began to transform from quantitative change to qualitative change.

At this time, a silent person said: "This place has been discovered."

"Is it those whips of order?"

"Yes, that's right, it's those crazy dogs."

"It seems that the bones thrown in the early stage did not feed them, but they still chased them here."

Recently, Buchan, under Karen's order, organized the power of the Whip of Order to continuously attack the periphery of the Silent Organization, and the game between the two parties has already entered a fever pitch.

But even so, the core executives of the Silent Organization did not expect that Buchan's mad dog could follow the scent and bite it here.

In the pool, Renaos said:

"Let's move faster. After I get the inheritance, I will hide and wait for the complete end of this era; before that, I don't want to meet the Knights of Order."



Looking at the melting life godhead in the diaphragm, the high priest smiled and said:

"After all, it's not absolutely clean. Foden is getting old."

This was indeed a mistake of the Whip of Order, which allowed people to secretly arrange it under their noses and successfully activate it, stealing some of the fruits of victory.

Karen explained:

"Great Priest, this is not the fault of the whip bearer. The whip bearer has recently been... suffering from cold poison, and his energy is low, which has affected his work."

Foden has been busy carrying out a coup recently, so how much time can he devote to his work?

But this explanation must not be blunt, otherwise it will not excuse the old boss, but fill the ground for the old boss.

"Oh, you know how to explain."

At this time, a blue shell flew out of the pocket of Karen's robe and stuck it to the back of his ear. The emergency report was relayed through the formation of the logistics supply point here, and then directed towards Karen. This was against the rules.

, but it is a last resort due to desperation.

Buchan reported the coordinates to himself and explained that he was now unable to intervene or destroy.

This cannot be blamed on Buken's incompetence in doing things, but because before Karen entered the office temple, the forces of the Venn region began to gather preparations for response, and Buken could mobilize a lot less power.

So, in the final analysis, the responsibility still lies with the high priest. He himself got the big guys into trouble, and now that something went wrong, he still has to blame his subordinates for not working hard enough.

Karen asked for instructions: "High Priest, please order the temple to concentrate its power on that coordinate."

It is too late to temporarily mobilize the legion. We can only mobilize the peak combat power within the church to deal with it. If it is later, it may be too late. Moreover, this time is a chance to finally touch the core part of the Silent Organization. Usually their real senior leaders,

They are all hidden within their respective religious sects, and even...in their respective temples.

The high priest turned back and looked at Ranedal standing behind him and Dis standing on Ranedal's shoulder:

"Isn't there a more suitable candidate?"
Chapter completed!
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