The meeting room area of the old palace of the Republic of Terun was in ruins, flames burned the courtyard, stones were scattered on the ground, and dust filled the sky.
After confirming that Yang Yu had really subdued [Humility], the guards and magicians present began to deal with the mess at the scene.
Within a few minutes, officials of the Republic of Tren suddenly received news that a black monster had appeared in the city and was causing chaos.
Putting away the long stick [Sky Falling], Yang Yu could guess that this was most likely a lurker from the Curse Cult who wanted to create chaos in the city to buy time for [Humility] to escape.
But they could not have imagined that [Humility] would fall into Yang Yu's hands so quickly, and everything they did now was in vain.
With a loud "boom", a huge black monster over five meters tall appeared at the other side of the wall of the old palace. It kicked down the wall with one foot, looked around for something, and finally fixed its sights on the body of [Humility] in front of Yang Yu.
After hesitating for a while, the huge black monster stepped into the courtyard and wanted to snatch the body of [Humility] from Yang Yu.
If it can be taken away, it will take it away. If it cannot be taken away, it will devour the body and soul of [Humility] just like it devours the people sacrificed to itself, leaving no trace.
The guards and magicians of the Tren Republic looked nervous. They had no idea how powerful the behemoth in front of them was, but this terrifying black giant was enough to shock them.
Usger felt that the Goddess Cult had not performed well just now and had been slacking off the whole time, which was simply disgusting. He immediately ordered the members of the Goddess Cult to attack the black behemoth, trying to save face for himself and the Goddess Cult.
Light and darkness restrain each other.
The demon seeds sown by [Khshia the Compassionate] have become larger by consuming the magic power of their carriers, but their own strength is still not enough to compete with the Goddess Church.
The black behemoth walked into the courtyard, which was no different from committing suicide, but it still acted according to the highest will set by the sower and walked into the courtyard.
Under the firepower of the Goddess Cult, the black behemoth collapsed with a loud bang, and it didn't even touch the little fingers of Yang Yu and the others.
Usger immediately ordered:
"There may be some members of the Curse Cult lurking in the city. Bishop Moss, you should lead your people to investigate and deal with them quickly to protect the safety of the believers and the people."
"Yes." Bishop Moss did not stay for long and left with some of the Goddess Church's combat personnel.
After a quick discussion, the officials of the Republic of Tren also decided to send troops to quickly resolve the black monsters causing chaos in the city.
Until this point, there were still officials who could not believe that the country's governor had been replaced by a member of the cursed sect.
How terrifying it is that he could actually infiltrate the upper echelons and still behave as if he were normal.
They couldn't imagine what would have happened to the Republic of Terun if Yang Yu and the others had not appeared here to participate in the crusade against the Curse Sect.
Without a consul, the situation is now quite serious. The Teren Republic decided to immediately organize a countermeasures committee. However, before that.
All the officials of the Terun Republic looked at Yang Yu.
Assuming that it is true as Yang Yu said, the Curse Cult replaced the senior officials of the Terun Republic, which is a sign that the Curse Cult's plan has reached the final step.
They must race against time to find the traces of the cursed sect and eliminate them from the world.
Now the only person who can find the trace of the Curse Sect is Yang Yu.
The people present have already made up their minds to fully support Yang Yu and [Collect Corpses in Coffins] in getting rid of the Curse Sect. They don't want this country to be completely destroyed before the Devil arrives.
Bathed in the gazes of the crowd, Yang Yu looked at Ikaro Flo who was stroking his beard not far away, and signaled him to come over with his eyes.
Icarus Flo did not make any move from beginning to end, but Yang Yu could faintly see a special glow on his body.
In fact, Ikaro Flo's spirit had already been ready to go, but he left the opportunity to show it to the young man, releasing the spirit just in case.
After taking just two steps, Ikaro Flo saw a small fish floating up from the ground.
Hualan contacted and inquired about the situation on Ikaro Flo's side. Ikaro Flo told Hualan, who was working with Wangwu Idlu, the situation truthfully and told them not to worry. Then he staggered in front of Yang Yu.
"Sir Yang Yu, you did a great job, thank you for your hard work.
What will you do after finding the mole
How can we find the whereabouts of the Curse Sect
You called me here for this, right? "
Yang Yu also stopped talking and asked directly: "Use the soul summoning that day again."
Ikaro Flo stopped stroking his beard. "Is there no better way? I said..."
"I know." Yang Yu interrupted Ikaro Flo, "But, there is no other way except this one.
We know very well what kind of organization the Curse Cult is, and it is quite difficult to obtain intelligence from them.
I am afraid that the members of the sect who are out on important work have been planted with the seeds of the devil.
If anything unexpected happens, the demon seeds in their bodies will give birth to monsters like the ones just now and eliminate all traces.
If we still have time, we may be able to find some clues of the Curse Sect by searching for a needle in a haystack in this world.
But we are running out of time and have no choice but to take a gamble.”
Recalling the scene at the Dragon God Conference, and all the years of [Collecting Corpses and Putting Them Into Coffins] without any results, Ikaro Flo clenched his beard tightly:
"What if nothing is achieved?"
“If we get nothing, we can only wait for them to expose themselves.
If we think positively, at least we have dealt with the most uncertain time bomb of the Republic of Tren.
The situation is much better than expected.”
When saying this, Yang Yu did not feel any pride, only a bit of helplessness.
Ikaro Flo sighed and became optimistic:
"makes sense.
The cadres of this cursed sect cannot carry the devil's seeds due to work requirements. This is an unprecedented opportunity before us.
If it weren't for last time, we wouldn't be gathered here today.
Sometimes, this is the only way to find a breakthrough.
I have to prepare a necromancy ritual.
In his current condition, I'm not sure if I can summon his spirit, but it's better than doing nothing.
The process is the same as last time.”
As he spoke, Ikaro Flo took a few steps closer to the corpse, clapped his hands together, and formed a strange hand gesture. Five spirits with different postures separated from his body and formed a circle around [Humility].
Then, Ikaro Flo took out a bottle of blue-gray gravel from his body, sprinkled it around [Humility] in a circle, and then sprinkled the blue-gray gravel on [Humility].
Several strange gestures were quickly replaced, and the spirit hanging in the air made the same movements as Ikaro Flo. The blue-gray sand sparkled and gradually poured into the body of [Humility].
A white cloud of mist floated up from [Humility]'s body and gradually became solid.
Seeing that the preparations were basically completed, Yang Yu waved to Iyas who was giving group treatment to the injured not far away.
(End of this chapter)