Chapter 299 Sacrifice
Afterwards, Knight Potter left the city wall and began to gather all the soldiers in the city.
The army of corpses discovered from the crow's field of vision would arrive at the river city in at most two hours, so Enzo had to hurry up, so he whistled lightly.
In the distance, a Tinos crow flew over and landed on Enzo's shoulder.
"Swain, please stay in Hejian City for now." Enzo turned his head and ordered Swain, "Remember, always pay attention to everything that happens here. If anything happens, notify me immediately!"
"No problem, don't worry!" Swain agreed.
After arranging everything, Enzo stood on the city wall. With a thought in his mind, his body suddenly became illusory. The derivative ability of the Phantom Crow Thousand Spirits Meditation Method was activated. In a moment, he turned into a crow and flew into the sky. .
Flush!
Half an hour later, in Karen City, a crow suddenly landed on the eaves, its smart eyes staring below. In the city occupied by the Calamity Sect, every living person's face was painted with strange totems.
In the center of a street, there is a simple altar.
The Disaster Cults, dressed in black, are preaching to the surrounding civilians, inciting people to join the Disaster Cult, and at the same time giving so-called holy water to those infected with the plague.
"The God of Disaster is the only one in the world. As long as you have faith in him, all your wishes can be fulfilled!"
Among the disaster cultists, a man with fanatical eyes was distributing holy water to the plague-infected people. In his other hand, he held a black crystal ball, emitting a dark light.
On the eaves, Enzo turned into a crow, watching everything happening below.
Those civilians infected with the plague rushed to join the Calamity Cult in order to survive. However, when they drank the so-called holy water and gradually cured the plague virus in their bodies, their expressions began to become numb and stiff.
"Is the price of drinking holy water actually the loss of one's soul?" Enzo's eyes flashed with luster.
He could see clearly that once someone drank the holy water, the black crystal ball in the hands of the Calamity Cult would emit a burst of dark light, swallowing up the soul of the plague-infected person like a vortex.
After a while, nearly a hundred people drank the holy water under the instigation of the disaster cultists.
"Haha! It's simply great!" On the altar, the little leader of the Disaster Cultist looked excited and said with blazing eyes: "I have collected another 100 souls. As long as these souls are dedicated to the God of Disaster, he will definitely satisfy me." Many wishes.”
It seems that enough souls have been swallowed, and the dark light flows inside the black crystal ball.
The little leader of the Calamity Cult gave a few instructions to his men, then left the altar and walked toward the center of Karen City. At this time, the crow that landed on the eaves quietly followed.
"This time, I want to get more power!"
The eyes of the little leader of the cult were excited and full of fanatical luster. He held the black crystal ball in both hands and moved impatiently towards the center of Karen City, in the direction of the castle occupied by the Church of Disaster.
And just when he was about to walk through an alley and reach the square in front of the castle, a shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Who is it?" The way ahead was blocked, and the leader of the cult was shocked. Just as he was about to shout, he felt a sharp pain in his neck, and then his eyes were spinning.
Bang!
The head of the cult leader fell to the ground, and the headless body also fell.
"It looks a bit like a witchcraft prop." Enzo stepped forward quickly, caught the crystal ball that almost fell to the ground, and thought, "It's just that the production level is too rough, and it only has the function of storing souls."
"The God of Disaster? Is he instructing believers to collect souls?"
"Judging from the behavior style, it looks more and more similar to those heretical evil spirits." Enzo held the crystal ball in one hand and stroked his chin with the other, and murmured, "I want to see the one who claims to be the God of Disaster. What the hell is this!"
After that, he took out the Mask of Darkness and put it on his face.
The aura that originally belonged to the sorcerer's apprentice was suppressed, and then Enzo thought again, and his body became illusory and distorted. After a moment, he was exactly the same as the dead leader of the cult, whether in aura or appearance.
"No one should be able to tell now."
The corners of Enzo's lips slightly raised, holding the black crystal ball in both hands, he quickly left the alley and came to a spacious main street. A castle appeared in front of him.
Around them, many figures with oil-painted totems on their faces and dressed as disaster cultists were constantly walking in and out of the castle.
"It seems that this is the headquarters of the Calamity Sect!"
The castle that was supposed to be the Lord's Mansion of Karen City was now occupied by the Church of Calamity. Enzo calmly followed the footsteps of a Calamity Cultist and successfully sneaked into the castle.
In front, a group of disaster cultists lined up.
Everyone held a crystal ball in their hands, and all the disaster cultists had fanatical expressions on their faces as they walked forward one after another.
After a while, it was finally Enzo's turn.
Coming to a hall in the castle, all the windows were hung with black cloth, and the sunlight was blocked, making the surrounding environment look a bit gloomy. A group of disaster cultists formed a circle, and a huge glass mirror was placed in the center. .
"The great god of disaster!"
A female believer in black robes stepped forward, knelt on one knee on the ground, held the crystal ball high in her hands, her eyes were extremely fanatical, and she prayed devoutly, "Please accept the offerings of humble believers!"
Ahead, a strange light and shadow appeared in the mirror.
"Say your wish, believer!" A hoarse voice came from the mirror. Following the pull of an invisible force, the soul in the crystal ball held by the female believer turned into silver thread and was sucked into the mirror.
"Great God of Disaster, as your humble believer prays, please grant me the magic power to regain my youth!" The female believer expressed her wish nervously with an excited expression.
"Fifteen souls in exchange for the magic power to return to youth."
In the mirror, the voice of the God of Disaster was hoarse, and a trace of dark magic penetrated the female believer's body like a thread, and then her body began to change.
The wrinkles at the corners of the female cultist's eyes disappeared, her skin gradually became smoother, and her breasts even stood out.
After collecting the soul in the crystal ball, the God of Disaster fulfilled the wish of the female believer and restored her youth with God's blessing. Such a magical scene immediately made the eyes of the surrounding believers become even more fanatical.
However, Enzo on the side frowned slightly.
"At the expense of consuming the essence of life, forcefully rejuvenating the body?" He shook his head secretly in his heart, with a sneer on his face.
Through the scanning of the chip, Enzo could see clearly that the so-called blessing from the God of Disaster only consumes the woman's own vitality and temporarily restores her body to youth. This method is definitely not considered clever in the wizarding world, and even A magic potion will do it.