This Overlord Doesn’t Care About Anything

Chapter 560: 77. White hot

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General Riwei put his hand on the long sword at his waist and said to the ordinary man:

"Guess, how many magic circles you set up were dismantled by us? Guess again, who are the people who were sacrificed this time?"

Before the ordinary man could answer, General Riwei said directly:

"The first question, you should feel that your magic circle is very secretive, and with ordinary church members covering you, it should be difficult for us to find out. It's a pity that your majesty has considered it from the very beginning. This possibility, the Sun Guard and the people left behind by the Yin Guard have been constantly investigating, and at least sixty or seventy of your magic circles have been destroyed."

"Second question, I can tell you that most of the blood souls in the sky come from executed prisoners and prisoners of war. The people of Lingwu are innocent and should not be involved in such a disaster."

The ordinary man looked away from the blood soul, and said coldly:

"So you already knew the purpose of the Church of the Abyss, but you still let us revive Lord Kleiners? What do you really want, the destruction of the giant race? After the giant race disappears, you can indeed go south boldly... But it's not right Well, it’s not just that! If it’s just for this purpose, Lord Lingwu doesn’t need to start this year’s northward journey, she just needs to sit at home and wait for the giants to perish!”

The ordinary man stared at Misa and Hiruka, his eyes were bloodshot, and the smile on his face became more ferocious:

"You didn't stop the church's actions, and you also cooperated with us to offer a part of the sacrifice, which shows that you also think that the resurrection of Lord Kleiners is beneficial to you. But why, why did that woman still go to the north, and why did you refuse to give the full amount? sacrifice?"

Misa opened his mouth lightly and said:

"Your Majesty, let me tell you..."

In the following words, Misa didn't make a sound, but moved his lips slightly, but the ordinary man who had been staring at him read his lips.

The next moment, the ordinary man raised his forehead with his hand, his five fingers slowly gathered into a fist, and his nails left five bloodstains on his forehead. The pain made him more awake, and also made him more angry, the ordinary man shouted at Misa:

"So that's why you are aiming at the period of weakness—the period of weakness after the resurrection of Lord Kleiners! As long as the number of blood souls is not enough, the period of weakness will be prolonged, so you did not stop the church's plan, but only reduced The purpose of the donated blood soul is to buy time for the woman in the extreme north so that she can rush to the side of the weak Lord Kleinus—"

The ordinary man sneered, and shouted hysterically at Misa:

"How arrogant! A mere mortal body dares to spy on the position of the upper three clans? That woman is really crazy!"

Misa said calmly:

"Your Majesty said that there is no belief in Lingwu, but from now on, Lingwu will become the belief of others."

The ordinary man laughed loudly, leaning forward and backward, laughing until he bowed his waist and panted in pain.

Then, he raised his head and said to the girl beside him in a cold tone:

"My sister, do you know what they want to do? They want to do a terrible thing, something that is not good for Lord Clenus..."

The girl with scales was resting with her eyes closed, but as the ordinary man's voice fell, her breath became a little unstable, and the snot bubbles on her nose also burst. The scale girl opened her eyes, she obviously looked very weak, but she still said:

"Really?... Don't let them hurt Lord Kleiners."

The ordinary man said softly:

"yes."

Under his feet, a magic circle suddenly flashed its dazzling red light.

Misa was stunned for a moment, and then said loudly to Hilun:

"Stop him quickly! He intends to use that girl as a sacrifice!"

In fact, he didn't need to say anything, the sun wheel in the middle of the Nine Layers had already been chopped down heavily with his sword. But after the magic circle was lit up, it extended upwards into a red beam of light, enveloping the two of them. The sword hit the beam of light heavily, and it didn't move at all, not even a little crack.

In the calm circle, the ordinary man gently slid his hand over the scales on the girl's face, and said:

"Don't be afraid, it won't hurt."

The girl nodded blankly.

The ordinary man stared into her eyes, but silently took out the dagger from her waist, and before the girl could react, he slit her throat open. The girl opened her mouth wide, but she couldn't inhale even a trace of air into her lungs. Her big eyes were filled with tears. She raised her hands and clutched her neck. The sleeves naturally slid back, revealing her scarred arms.

There was no trace of pity in the eyes of the ordinary man, and he continued to use the knife.

One knife after another.

Every time the knife is cut, there will be a column of blood rising into the sky and sinking into the sky. The girl's blood seemed to be far more noble than that of ordinary humans, and the blood in the sky quickly became rich again.

The girl's body was bony, she fell forward, and fell into the arms of the ordinary man.

She finally whispered in his ear with the last strength:

"Brother, am I useful..."

The ordinary man's eyes were slightly red, he patted the back of the bleeding girl, and nodded.

But the girl could no longer be seen, her eyes were dull, and her head was tilted to the side feebly.

The ordinary man panted, propped his knees, stood up, and stared at the gathering of blood and souls above his head.

"Not enough... or almost..."

He looked at the sun wheel who was desperately trying to break the magic circle outside, looked at the hostile Yuzuo in his eyes, looked at the invincible army waiting for Lingwu, and laughed, covering his cheek with his blood-stained hand, Said tremblingly:

"Then I'll make it up. Eighteen years ago, a bishop of the council died because of Tianyan. If Lord Kleiners can be resurrected, it doesn't matter if a few more die."

In front of everyone in Lingwu, he suddenly raised the dagger in his hand and sliced open his chest and abdomen.

The bleeding didn't stop.

Rilun also stopped his useless slashing, staring blankly at the fanatical men in the magic circle.

The ordinary man held his internal organs in his hands, tried his best to lift them up, and knelt down on the ground, as if he couldn't feel the pain, and said loudly:

"I give you my heart... I give you my liver... I give you my everything! So, Lord Clenus, please return to this world and let all The arrogant people pay the price for their stupidity!!"

His blood soul kept gushing out, flew into the sky, and gathered into the scarlet blood cell that was as dazzling as the sun.

Then, like the last piece of the puzzle, the blood cell flew to the far north.

The light of the magic circle slowly disappeared, the sun took a few steps forward, and the sword in his hand poked the body of the ordinary man, who fell to the side and turned into ashes and dissipated in the wind.

He had a fanatical smile on his face until the last moment, as if laughing at the stupidity of the person in front of him.

The world was dead silent.

Misa and Hiruka looked at each other, and there was a little worry in their eyes.