The fire shot straight into the sky, and half of the night was dyed blood red.
Legion Commander Angelo looked at the fighting in the distance. He paused, then moved his eyes to the young man in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
He had known that Ansu had a dark future and an unlimited future. He would definitely grow into a scum of society.
But I didn't expect that without growing up, this guy's baby body was already a scum of society.
He was born to practice Tantric Buddhism.
As the leader of the Pain Army, he thought he was already a very morally corrupt scumbag, but he didn't expect that he still had room for improvement in the field of moral corruption.
How come this guy was born before me
Angelo still remembered the conversation Anzu had when he came to see him one day ago:
'My subordinates are convinced. '
At that time, Ansu said seriously, "There is a traitor among us, and I already know his name."
At that time, Angelo didn't take Ansu's speech seriously, and was even vaguely annoyed. He also thought that Ansu was trying to suppress dissidents through false accusations - he needed to report this small matter to himself.
But Ansu's next words made Angelo, who had experienced thirty years of ups and downs, and was accustomed to big winds and waves, feel confused for the first time.
'The traitor from the Glorious Holy See is called Ansu Morningstar. Ansu looked straight into Angelo's eyes, "I am the traitor - only the bishop of the Holy See knows this secret." '
What a weird and evil operation.
I just started to suspect you, why are you already recruiting me
Could it be that people from the Glorious Holy See are so upright and upright when they work as undercover agents
The corners of the Legion Commander's mouth twitched slightly.
According to Anzu, although he was an undercover agent sent by the Holy See,
But in the Orthodox Church, he was bullied and discriminated against, and he never felt friendship or respect. However, during his time in the Tantric Cult of Pain, he realized that the Tantric Cult of Pain was the most suitable place for him.
I feel as warm as home here.
In short, he surrendered loyally to the enemy!
This statement was very reasonable, but Angelo still retained a certain suspicion in his heart.
So in order to prove his loyalty, Ansu offered to lead the saints to the cadre school to lead the way for the imperial army.
And he did deliver on his promise.
These days, Angelo also has an eyeliner and has been observing the saints.
They really hated Anzu deeply.
This corroborated his words - but what really convinced Angelo was the sword that Knight of Order Rosen struck at Ansu just now.
Tricky, cold, wrapped in deep hatred and murderous intent, it went straight to Ansu's throat.
As a fourth-level peak warrior, Angelo's perception of murderous intent and hatred has reached an advanced level.
Rosen's murderous intention cannot be disguised.
He truly wanted to kill Anzu—Angelo knew that.
After witnessing this scene, Angelo completely believed that Ansu had broken with the Holy Religion.
He originally had doubts about Ansu, but now the latter took the initiative to speak frankly, and his doubts dissipated.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier.
White lines of rain intertwined the entire world, and the sound of fighting became more intense.
"Your Majesty, Commander of the Legion." Ansu looked at him, "I have already attracted the saints. I know that you need a contribution."
"Destroy all the saints in Seidian Town." Ansu said softly, "This achievement should be enough for your promotion."
Angelo thought for a while, and he finally understood the implication of Ansu's words. He laughed heartily and said,
"You have a great future, kid! You know how to make progress!"
The news that Angelo was about to be promoted was no longer a secret in the cadre school. It turned out that this kid was targeting this place.
"Then I was promoted to the front line,"
Angelo said with a smile, pretending to be questioning, "It's really worrying who should be handed over to manage this cadre school. It has to be handed over to a trusted confidant."
"Ansu Morningstar."
Angelo slowly stood up, and the twisted aura of the fourth-level peak suddenly expanded, filling the whole room. His pupils turned to blood red, and the blood-red eyes reflected Ansu's face,
The corners of his mouth cracked in a crazy arc,
"Finally, prove your pain and loyalty to the Tantric Cult,"
"No matter what means are used," "It doesn't matter whether it's a saint or a esoteric believer."
"Kill them all."
"I will trust you completely."
For the Tantra of Pain, it doesn’t matter where you come from;
It doesn’t matter what means you use, or even your beliefs. The only thing that matters is creating pain. Only pain can bring joy to the gods!
Only pain can save this world!
To some extent, the Tantra of Pain is a very enlightened Tantra.
Moreover, Angelo left immediately, and Ansu had to clean up the mess Ansu had made.
"You will take over my position and manage this stronghold."
Angelo said every word,
"You will become the new legion commander."
Thunder flashed past outside the window, exploding into pure white at the end of the sky, which highlighted the cold smile on Ansu's lips.
"That's exactly what I expected, Your Excellency."
Ansu smiled and said, "Since you can use whatever method you want, then it's okay if I sacrifice it to the Mother Goddess of Life?"
What kind of novel painful method is this? Angelo raised his eyebrows. Young people these days are really creative.
"Whatever you do."
This is Ansu's ultimate goal.
The only way to speed up the evil path.
[Assassination of the leader of the Painful Secret Cult]—This last world mission has never been completed by any saint in so many years.
The fourth-level peak pain warrior, Angelo, the boss, is simply too powerful.
But for evil players, and for Ansu,
This is not impossible.
The mission was written to assassinate the leader of the Secret Cult of Pain, but it did not say to assassinate Angelo!
Ansu put on his general hat and cloak, hid the dagger in his sleeves, straightened his messy tie, then turned and walked in a certain direction.
"Brother Ansu." Outside the door, Liszt pushed up his glasses. He was amazed by Brother Ansu's elegant and outrageous imagination, "Everything is ready."
It's so elegant.
Now that everything is coming to an end, Liszt is even a little reluctant to leave.
I always feel that I can learn more noble knowledge in the Painful Cadre School!
"Boss Ansu, I've got it done here too."
Arthur also felt excited. The preparations for the past month were finally coming to an end, and it was time to check and accept the results.
After spending too long with the evil esoteric cultists—mainly with Anzu—the moral values of these two people have been distorted.
There are limits to the sacrifice to the Mother Goddess of Life.
Otherwise, the sacrifice flow would be as invincible as a supermodel.
In the early days, sacrificing a dozen esoteric cultists at once was the limit.
If you want to sacrifice more than two hundred people at one time, it depends on the quality of the altar.
Small altars simply cannot do this.
A month ago, they began to secretly renovate the surroundings of the dormitory.
Ansu chose the battlefield in the dormitory building and led the saints here for this reason.
When this quantity is reached, in addition to the quality of the sacrifice, it also depends on the level of the chief priest - at least the strength of the holy level, that is, a fifth-level priest.
This kind of large-scale sacrifice can no longer be easily completed by reciting a few improved prayers.
However, there is a method for everything.
The high-level magic that Ansu once exchanged at the Mother Goddess of Life was also his only high-level magic, just to deal with this situation.
The name of that high-level magic is—
[Gift of life]
(End of chapter)