"Are you awake?"
Nietzsche struggled to open his eyes, feeling as if a lead weight was stuffed in his head. The nauseating feeling kept hitting his throat, making him grit his teeth and speechless.
All around, a row of wooden shelves and merchandise were neatly arranged, as if they were back in Andy's boss's grocery store.
Fang Yuan stood aside, wiping a porcelain bottle, and said in a critical tone: "With your current ability, you can actually cast a curse of that level. Don't you want to live?"
"That woman...she chased me before!" Nietzsche finally calmed down the tightness in his chest and said in a deep voice.
"Even so, that's not the reason for you to act rashly... If I hadn't arrived in time, you would have been killed by that curse..." Fang Yuan shook his head.
"How is the situation... going?" Nietzsche struggled to ask.
"Not so good... Although they didn't catch you, the Church of Worship obviously has a backup plan and found a suitable sacrifice..." Fang Yuan shrugged his shoulders: "At this time, the Soul Ending Sacrifice should be held, right?" The spirit frenzy will attack the entire Jinbot City..."
"What?" Nietzsche was shocked: "I'm going to stop them!"
"Stop? Why do you stop me?" Fang Yuan smiled sarcastically: "With your extraordinary power at the controller level now? Delivering food is almost enough... Unless, you accept my training."
"You want to... train me?" Nietzsche's expression was not ecstatic, but extremely angry: "Why? You obviously have enough power to make a comeback, but you are so stingy in taking action, watching hundreds of human beings die... "
"Why? I will tell you, even the final sacrifice of the soul was completed by me sending Moli Gu to secretly help those cultists?"
Fang Yuan glanced sideways and suddenly made a sad expression: "Young man... there are still many things you don't know, so don't jump to conclusions, okay? Do you want this choice?"
"Of course... no!" If in normal times, an obviously powerful extraordinary person said that he wanted to cultivate him, Nietzsche would have been ecstatic, but at this time, there was obviously not enough time.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you that the training takes place in a special place, where the flow of time is much faster than that of the outside world. In other words, if you have been training there for more than ten years, maybe only ten minutes have passed outside..." Seemingly seeing through it. Fang Yuan explained Nietzsche's concerns with a smile.
"Is there such a place? Is that the kingdom of God?" Nietzsche's eyes widened: "I'm going!!!"
"very good!"
Fang Yuan led Nietzsche to an ancient door: "Come in with me!"
With his attainments in the avenue of time and space, it is naturally extremely simple to build a time house.
Nietzsche took a deep breath and entered the door. Fang Yuan smiled and followed closely.
The ancient door closed quietly, and after ten minutes, opened quietly again.
Nietzsche walked out in tatters and rags, looking much more mature.
"Thank you. Although I don't know why you never let me call you teacher, in my mind, you have already been!"
He saluted solemnly, and immediately took a step forward, his body turning into a flame and quickly disappearing into the night.
"The reason why I don't let you call me that is naturally to avoid embarrassment if you do something later!"
Fang Yuan shrugged his shoulders and looked at Moli Gu Tata who appeared behind him: "How's it going?"
"The final sacrifice of the soul is inevitable!" Moli Gu said in a respectful tone: "We just have to wait..."
"very good!"
Fang Yuan's gaze reached far and wide, and he immediately saw the underground space.
…
The secret underground base of the Church of Worship has already changed drastically.
A huge dark altar stood, surrounded by blood-red flames.
Among the several passages, the people in the Investigation Department suffered heavy casualties, and only Ryan and Angelila were still struggling to hold on.
"No! These cultists are all powerful extraordinary beings! My spirituality cannot break through..."
Angelila, who had kept her eyes closed, opened her eyes and shed two lines of bloody tears.
"Damn..." Ryan was covered in blood, looking at the ghouls and vampires surrounding him. It was obvious that the battle had reached its most intense moment: "If I had known, I would have contacted the army directly, and the bombs would have washed away the ground..."
These are just angry words, not to mention the reputation of directly bombing local cities. Even the thick strata are enough to weaken the power of most bombs.
"Lord of Darkness, please accept our final offering!"
In the center of the black altar, the high priest of the Church of Worship was shouting frantically, looking crazy.
Around him, many corpses fell to the ground, looking satisfied and enjoying themselves. It was obvious that they all committed suicide.
At the front is a wooden cross with a young man tied to it. He looks somewhat similar to Nietzsche and is obviously related by blood.
"At the end of the hunting ritual, the sacrifices that have escaped for many years will eventually face the fate of being sacrificed..."
The high priest took a step forward, and the priest's knife in his hand penetrated the young man's chest without any hindrance.
puff!
Blood splatters.
"damn it!!!"
At this moment, Nietzsche's roar came from the tunnel.
Light!
The golden light, carrying the flame, instantly burned the entire tunnel.
Many vampires and ghouls wailed and turned into ashes.
Angelila and Ryan stared blankly at their bodies, where many scars healed quickly, and the golden flames and light brought warmth.
"Sorry, I am late!"
When Nietzsche grew up, he looked at the altar with a look of pain, resentment, etc. on his face.
"You... the abyss? Or beyond the realm of the abyss?"
Angelila covered her lips with her hands. Although anything could happen in the extraordinary world, this kind of thing was still too unbelievable.
"Although I stare into the abyss, my heart is still toward the light!"
Nietzsche took a step forward and walked into the bloody flames without fear: "I... am the sun!!!"
Bah!
A more dazzling light suddenly bloomed from him, and with him as the center, it continued to expand outwards.
It's as if... Nietzsche really turned into a little sun!
The golden sunlight melted everything, completely destroying the bloody flames. There was a scorched black mark on the ground, and thousands of faint screams could be heard.
Hearing this sound, Ryan fainted and Angelila could only barely hold on.
Obviously, in this level of extraordinary war, she has no room to intervene.
"Worship the high priest of the church?"
Nietzsche walked steadily step by step and came to the center of the altar, staring at the one-eyed old man.
"You are late!"
At this time, the old man had dug out a heart and two eyes of the sacrifice and arranged them in a triangle: "The final sacrifice of the soul has been completed, and based on the guidance of the great existence, the next dark sacrifice will be made by them. Running on its own, this is the most perfect formation ritual! I was wrong before... "
"Operation on its own? Great existence? What are you talking about?"
Nietzsche was startled, and powerful thoughts surged out, pressing the old man to the ground.
"Ahem... It's useless. Although my body is rotten, I will gain the eternity of my soul!" The high priest coughed and spit out a large amount of blood, which also contained fragments of internal organs. After reciting a few sacrificial verses, he resolutely waved his sword. He killed himself and fell on the altar.
Boom!
A layer of terrifying aura suddenly spread from the altar, and even the brilliance of the sun could not stop it.
Nietzsche's face instantly became very ugly.
…
Next to the Black River, a carriage team has been prepared.
"Quick! Get out of here, something bad is about to happen..."
In the largest carriage, Gargamel looked at the crystal ball on the velvet cushion and issued a warning in panic.
But the next moment, he saw a blood-red eye in the center of the crystal ball, staring straight at him.
"ah!!"
Amid the screams, the guards from outside broke in, only to find that there was no one in the carriage. They couldn't help but look at each other.
In the east district of Jinbot City, a well-dressed gentleman appeared, holding a bloody ax in his hand, and knocked on a resident's door. The screams suddenly stopped, and he walked out holding a bloody axe. It's the next one.
In the South District, many girls in white dresses appeared. They looked exactly the same, passing through the walls without any scruples, taking away one living life after another.
…
The same thing is getting worse in the North and West districts.
In the entire Jinbot City, a wave of undead that was more terrifying than Green Forest City actually broke out!
If Director Barton knew that things would eventually evolve to this point, he would definitely focus most of his attention on stopping the cultists.
It's a pity that there is no what if in the world, a terrifying end of the soul also broke out completely in Jinbot City.
The number of casualties among residents increased horribly, and soon exceeded 100,000!
After exceeding a certain limit, a beam of light rose up in each of the three directions of Jinbot City.
One of them is green, representing the energy of the physical body, one is red, representing the vitality of the blood, and the last one is white, absorbing the wronged souls of the whole city, and is the power of the soul.
The three light beams formed an extremely solid triangular shape and shot straight into the sky.
In the middle of the triangle, a vertical eye mark suddenly emerged.
The gift to the dark gods, the Sacrifice of Omur, has finally arrived!
Boom!
The earth cracked open and a sun emerged.
Nietzsche, at the center of the sun, roared: "No!!!"
"Ho ho..."
Opposite him, a somewhat illusory figure appeared, with an expressionless face and blood-red eyes. It was the high priest who had turned into a spirit body!
But Nietzsche felt the panic in his heart and lost his sense of Angelila and Ryan.
Being attacked by a spirit body is very troublesome even for extraordinary people. They may die in an instant, and Ryan has no chance of surviving.
"ah!!"
With intense regret and unwillingness, Nietzsche roared and rushed towards the high priest opposite.