[Life Tribute]
[High-level magic]
[Summoning Magic]
[Magic Points Consumption: 20 magic points per minute (originally 40)]
[Magic effect: Summon the fifth-order undead souls that have passed away from the altar of life. The summoning type can be specified. The duration is unlimited until the summoner's magic power is exhausted.]
[Magic Introduction: Ashes are a Gift]
This is a summoning magic.
While the consumption is huge, the benefits are not too high.
In simple terms, it is produced by goddesses, you can fly across the country, you can specify the type and the way of playing, the fees are expensive and the prices are driven up, it is unbearable and guaranteed to drain your energy.
What Ansu had to do was simple. Since he was not qualified to preside over the ceremony, he would summon a holy priest to help preside over it.
As long as the person being baptized is yourself, you can receive the blessing.
The thinking of evil players has never been limited to head-on combat.
We must learn to be flexible in our thinking.
However, the problem is that this magic consumes a lot of energy. With Ansu's current magic power, he can only summon for half a minute - and he may not be able to complete the ritual.
But this is the cadre school of the Painful Esoteric Sect.
It has been mentioned before that in the center of the cadre school, there is a giant alchemy circle connected to the headquarters of the Cult of Pain. It accumulates magic power by absorbing the pain of the students. The accumulated magic reserves will be used in the war with the saints.
This is also the ultimate purpose of establishing the Painful Cadre School, and all students are its nourishment.
Over the years, the alchemy array has accumulated thousands of magical reserves.
Ansu had already applied to the legion commander, and he approved forty mana for Ansu to use - this was also the maximum amount the legion commander could apply for.
Then that's enough.
“A gift of life.”
Standing on the magic circle, An Su chanted softly, and a huge amount of magic power disappeared from his body. As the magic circle gradually started to work, new magic power was injected into his gradually exhausted body. A strange and terrifying aura descended from the spiritual world into the human world.
That is a soul that is terrifying enough.
His body was already decayed, with a dark light flickering in his eyes, a scepter in his hand, and a black robe wrapped around his body.
The aura of the holy level is clearly visible.
"I will read something later." An Su said, "You follow me and read along. I am going to hold a sacrificial ceremony."
"Boy, be more respectful." The holy priest looked at Ansu dimly. Although he was dead, he could not be ordered around!
It’s just a sacrificial ceremony, he doesn’t need a mere junior to teach him!
Ten seconds later.
The Holy Order priest hurriedly took notes in a tattered notebook. Although he was dead, he was still full of desire for new knowledge. He said flatteringly, "Please continue, please continue."
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and everything was covered with a white mist. A cold wind was blowing sharply, and the tree trunks on both sides were pressed down very low. The friction between tens of thousands of leaves made a devilish howling sound.
The battle had only begun for a few minutes, but blood was already flowing like a river.
The blood that could not coagulate flowed down, but there was a smile on Rosen's lips.
Although it was set up,
But he knew that the balance of victory was slowly tilting towards him.
Even if we cannot defeat the legion commander in the end, there will be no problem in killing all these secret followers.
Although the price is that all of their teammates will die, it doesn't matter.
Anyway, this is their world, and they will be resurrected after death.
As long as he survives,
He wants to kill Ansu himself.
Torture him in the most cruel way.
As long as he survives in the end, he will get the final survival reward, and the final result will completely crush Ansu, and the final winner will definitely belong to the Church of Order.
What' you'll die in ten minutes' is just nonsense.
Rosen stabbed the holy sword into the belly of the secret believer, activated his fighting skills, and the light of order flashed across, cutting it in half, and blood splattered everywhere; the surrounding secret believers were frightened by his power and actually took half a step back.
His smile became more obvious.
At this moment, in the deepest part of the rainy night, a figure slowly emerged.
Long pale hair, a shadow as bright as a star.
That young man was Ansu Morningstar.
His long combat boots stepped on the puddles, creating ripples. His dark cloak fluttered in the wind as he slowly walked towards the saints and mystics.
"One more minute." An Su smiled and looked at the pocket watch in his hand, "It's almost time."
"Ansu Morningstar!" Rosen stared at Ansu, he knew that he would win this game.
Several assassins followed Rosen's orders and rushed towards Ansu in an instant, but Ansu did not dodge or avoid.
He whispered,
"The red moon of death, the first life."
"The eternal motherhood above the spirit world."
"Your devout believer, Ansu Morningstar, presents a gift for your birthday."
This is a new prayer.
Where no one was watching, the Life Priest raised the bone staff in his hand and chanted the same words.
[You have attracted the attention of both the Mother Goddess of Life and the Mother Goddess of Pain]
The voice of the celestial messenger echoed in Ansu's ears. This time, the messenger was truly eye-opening.
Two vast and indescribable gazes collided with each other.
Everyone was engulfed by the horrific aftermath of terror.
The bodies of the assassins melted first, and they were swallowed by the ever-expanding mass of flesh.
Angelo, the legion commander in the distance, felt the pain rising.
He watched with great interest. This young man really has a bright future!
The fact that he was able to combine other religions and come up with such a creative way of torture shows that he was a groundbreaking genius.
Who would believe that he is not loyal to the esoteric religion when he is so capable
[A second-level saint has been sacrificed]
Because this is a church world, if you sacrifice a saint here, the Mother Goddess will only devour his body and cannot take his soul away, so it cannot be considered a true sacrifice, and the life points obtained will be halved.
In the church world, the memory of a saint disappears after his death.
Saints are extra.
At the end of the day, Ansu was just playing games with the Saints.
He thought it was quite interesting.
Those more than one hundred painful secret followers are the highlight.
All the Painful Cultists were not good people. Their lives were determined by the Mother Goddess they believed in, creating wars and killing civilians - but fortunately, Ansu knew that he was also born as a human being.
It is most interesting when evil people sacrifice to evil people.
"Sacrifice the flowing flesh, the gentle bones, and the tiny soul."
Under Rosen's horrified gaze,
Every time Ansu passed by a person, that person's body would be devoured by flesh and blood, and eventually disappear from this world. One secret believer after another, one saint after another, all turned into blood under Ansu's feet.
No distinction between friend and foe.
What Mother Goddess of Life, what Mother Goddess of Pain,
For Rosen,
The young man in front of him is the real evil god.
[Killed the second-level secret cultist (25/60)]
[Killed the first-level secret cultist (89/150)]
When Ansu walked in front of Rosen, his whole body was covered in blood, but he still had a smile on his face.
Rosen's shoulders trembled and he fell to his knees.
"Your devout believer invites you into a dream—"
Ansu placed his hand on Rosen's head and finished his last prayer, "May you sleep peacefully tonight."
A sword wound appeared on Rosen's shoulder, which was the damage transferred from Ansu's shadow.
When this sword wound appears,
On behalf of Rosen,
already dead.
[Task 1 completed, all second-level secret believers have died]
[Task 2 completed, all first-level secret believers are dead]
The painful secret cult that had wreaked havoc in Setian Town for several years was wiped out.
[All world invaders are dead]
[Contributor: Ansu Morningstar]
[Current score, 90]
[Final Mission: Assassinate the Leader of the Painful Legion]
(End of this chapter)