Lingwu Territory.
Rays of red light rose from the vast territory and floated towards the sky.
The earth is trembling, the air is screaming, blood and soul are trembling constantly.
The old prime minister of Lingwu, Yuzuo, and the general of the Japanese guard, Rilun, stood side by side. The former looked like a gentleman who maintained elegance, and the latter was a samurai wrapped in black armor all over his body. Behind them, the Lingwu army gathered, but what the soldiers pointed at was two ordinary people who didn't seem to have much resistance.
One is a young man who is so ordinary that he looks so ordinary, and the other is a girl with scales on her body.
The ordinary man had an ordinary smile on his face, neither flustered nor complacent, his eyes circled around the bloody stream of light, and then landed on Yusa, he said with a smile:
"Isn't it a little slow to bring troops to encircle and suppress me now? Does the old prime minister think that there are still people who can stop our Abyss Church? Yinwei probably has arrested many people from our church. Unfortunately, this The main executors of this plan are not ordinary members of the church, but the two of us. Now that the magic circle has been completed, a large number of lives in the Lingwu Territory will be sacrificed to Lord Kleiners. Look at the dense blood in the sky Come on, everyone, you are too late."
Misa's white hair fluttered slightly in the cold wind, facing the sight of the ordinary man, said solemnly:
"I heard that Kungu has twelve pillar gods, and the highest authority of your Abyss Church [Pontifical Council] is also divided into twelve parts accordingly. To be able to do this kind of thing under the supervision of Lingwu, Presumably your status in the church is not low. Tell me, which council cardinal are you?"
The ordinary man put his hands on his neck, stretched his neck, and said with a smile:
"It seems that the old prime minister has some understanding of our Church of the Abyss. Sure enough, there are many undercover agents of Lingwu in the church. The purge not long ago was still necessary... Yes, the highest authority of the Church of the Abyss is the Pontifical Council. Twelve councils, including the Layman Council and the Justice and Peace Council, are managed by twelve cardinals. I am the bishop of the New Gospel Promotion Council. As for the name, you don’t have to care—under the abyss, we are all He who gave up his name and lived."
Misa's voice was somewhat cold:
"Isn't it enough to just sacrifice the giants? Why do you want to hit us humans?"
The ordinary man stretched out his arms and stared at the red sphere above the sky where countless blood souls gathered. In his eyes, it was as dazzling as the sun. The corner of the ordinary man's mouth was raised upwards, with a somewhat fanatical expression on his face, he said:
"[Natural attrition], has the old prime minister heard of this term? Thousands of years ago, Lord Kleinus used his body and soul to create the giant race, but for thousands of years, the giant race's territory has not The scope has expanded, and the battle to attack God's Court from the Bridge of Heaven and Earth has also failed. It can be said that the current giant race is weaker than thousands of years ago, and they alone cannot fully resurrect Lord Kleiners. The period of weakness after the resurrection of Lord Klenas is further extended..."
The ordinary man patted his heart heavily with his right hand, and said loudly:
"That's why! We need people from the Church of the Abyss to offer new sacrifices for the resurrection of Lord Klenas! Humans... and other races, we have been preparing for this day for too long, and countless people have sacrificed their lives for it , but at this moment, their deaths seem extremely worthwhile."
The ordinary man restrained the smile on his face, and said to Yusa:
"What's more, doesn't the old prime minister think this is a win-win situation? If some people die, the giant clan can disappear forever. In my opinion, it is a very good deal. I stay here to tell everyone , Lord Lingwu can’t come back, you can elect a new king, and the church will assist him to become the master of this country.”
Misa said lightly:
"Then let your Church of the Abyss become the state religion of this country, and let Kungu replace the old gods and become the new belief of the people?"
The ordinary man smiled and said:
"Exactly. The old prime minister, the era of the old gods has passed. However, there are temples of the old gods everywhere in the human territory. Countless people have accepted those old beliefs since birth. As the new Gospel Promotion Council Bishop, I am very heartbroken after reading this. Lingwu has an invincible iron cavalry that is invincible in the world, and the people under its rule have relatively weak belief in the old gods. It is far easier for you atheists to accept the new gospel than to reform other territories. many."
The ordinary man has a strong self-confidence, and his words and deeds point directly to people's hearts.
In fact, this is also the church's consistent style of action—meticulous, methodical, and sure to win.
The core purpose of the church is to revive Kleinus, but it is not enough to resurrect Kleinus only by sacrificing the giants, so it is necessary to plan and work hard to fill in all the puzzles. This process may take decades or even several years. It has been in operation for a hundred years, but once the plan is completed, it is almost impossible to find any flaws.
Including the foreshadowing planted eighteen years ago, everything is under control.
Mizusa was silent for a moment.
After a while, he suddenly sighed and said:
"Sure enough, what your majesty said is right. People like you are really scary."
The ordinary man raised his eyebrows.
There was a smile on Misa's face, this was the first time he smiled in a long time:
"Your Majesty once told us that the most terrifying person in this world is a lunatic. Lingwu Yinwei is an almost invincible secret organization, but even the Yinwei has people who can't be found out. Because ordinary undercover agents, five years Well, it doesn’t matter if it’s ten years, you have to find a way to spread the news to the outside world, and you can’t hide it from Yinwei’s eyes. But there are some people who can stay in Lingwu silently for fifty or one hundred years , do nothing, just to be able to come in handy at a critical time, this is the scary thing about the church."
The ordinary man frowned, Mizuo's calmness made him feel that something was wrong.
He squinted his eyes, stared at Misa's eyes, and asked:
"What does the old prime minister want to say?"
Misa raised an index finger, pointed to the sky, and said:
"I want to say that Lingwu is not as bad as you imagined, and your plan is not as smooth as imagined. You see, your blood souls seem to have not been collected enough."
The ordinary man raised his head abruptly, and his eyes widened for a moment.
During this period of time, he had already planted a large number of magic circles in Lingwu, and the number of people expected to sacrifice far exceeded the rated value.
After the magic circle is activated, the flesh and blood of all the people around will melt and gather in the sky. After the blood souls collected reach the rated value, they will fly to the deep sea in the extreme north together, and together with the blood souls of the giants, they will be sacrificed for the resurrection of Klenas, the pillar of eternal life.
But now, the growth of the blood soul has stopped. Although there are still a few sporadic red lights floating towards the sky, compared with the grand period of the aurora before, there has been an obvious lack of succession.
At this time, Riwei General Rilun opened his mouth and said:
"Your plan is indeed good. But... it's just a part of Your Majesty's plan."