"Goddess of Chaos, don't worry about this. Everything will be revealed tonight. I just hope that Old Bald Donkey of Deadwood can be more powerful and inject more power of chaos into me, so that I can display it to a greater extent."
"Boss, I hope so."
The exchange between Ancient Desolate and the Goddess of Chaos ended, and Old Demon Desolate showed a harmless smile on his lips. Now that the dead wood stick is here, there is no reason why Heaven and Hell will not give up. I am afraid most people will come
Sleepless nights, late at night.
Guhuang quietly disappeared from the wooden house and appeared near the church. He walked quietly to the door of the church. Before he could knock on the door, he saw that the door of the church had already opened.
"Young man, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time. It seems that you have already thought about it."
Father Kumu holds the scriptures in both hands, and he has a completely kind-hearted look, which makes people feel good instantly without realizing it.
¡°Father, I actually don¡¯t understand what you are saying, but I need strength.¡±
"Can you give me strength?"
"If I can, I'm willing to give everything."
Guhuang showed an extremely confused look, which was basically the attitude a mortal should have.
"Shiyoung man, I can give you strength, but are you really ready to wake up?"
"What do you get? What do you have to pay?"
"Power can help you get rid of your mortal identity, help you step into the extraordinary, and promote you to the rank of the strong."
"What if I need your soul?"
The smile on the dead wood's face grew bigger and bigger, and his voice seemed to be filled with strange magic, just like the devil whispering, tempting all living beings to descend into the unknown darkness.
"I do!"
"Father, please give me strength!"
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"Very good, young man, it seems you are ready to wake up."
"Then please come with me!"
"My great Lord will grant you new life and eternal strength."
"In exchange, the ownership of your soul will belong to my Lord!"
¡°When you die fighting for the Lord, your soul will return to the Lord¡¯s arms, and the Lord will grant you eternal life.¡±
The smile on Kumu's face disappeared, replaced by a ferocious and evil look. A bloody halo appeared behind him, and a halo of strange black flames emerged under his feet, which seemed to form an evil teleportation circle. Slowly disappearing with the ancient wasteland.
A magic circle formed by black flames emerged, and two figures emerged from it. The entire space immediately became strange, as if there were countless evil beings whispering, and something unknown seemed to be roaring.
Indescribable, indescribable!
The darkest space is unnamed and strange, like a dream. Endless darkness forms in the distance, and there seems to be extremely huge shadows crawling, giving people a sense of trembling and depression in the soul.
"Great Lord!"
"I have brought you the most devout believer. This is a lost lamb who is willing to sacrifice his soul to convert to the Lord."
"Lord! Please give the lost lamb extraordinary power so that he can bring more souls to the Lord."
Deadwood half-knelt towards the unknown existence that was extremely far away, and recited a strange language or prayer. It was obviously full of evil and ferociousness, but his face was extremely kind.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Instant!
An unknown power of darkness descended, locking the body and soul of Guhuang in an instant. A trace of extreme darkness remained in the body, and the endless power of darkness was poured into Guhuang's body.
Full of extreme negativity, erosion and pollution, it seems to invade all living beings and spirits. There is even an unnamed will whispering, causing people to fall into chaos and madness.
Ah!
What am I talking about?
??????????Is it really the power of chaos and the power of alien darkness, coming from the creatures on the other side of the sea? Is this the source of the unknown dark power?
Since you have poured it in, it depends on how much strength you have. I will force you out of Fuhuang today.
"ah!"
Guhuang held his head with both hands, his whole body was shaking violently, and the power of darkness swept through his body. His hair was messy, and he was roaring like an evil ghost, but his eyes were still clear, as if he meant?I didn't fall into madness or confusion, I just cried out in pain.
level one!
Second level!
Third level!
Level 4!
Fifth level!
Sixth level!
Seventh level!
Eighth level!
Ninth level!
Level ten!
"Tenth level. He actually stepped onto the tenth level in one step. He has not fallen into chaos or exploded. He even remains conscious. What has this young man experienced?"
"Born to belong to my chaotic camp, with such a tenacious will, my chaotic camp found a treasure."
"The Kyushu human race is really extraordinary!"
"Great Lord, I recommend that he be listed as an apostle to spread the dark glory of the Lord. He definitely has the potential and qualifications."
Kumu watched Guhuang panting violently on the ground, his whole body numb, and he unconsciously prayed to his Lord again, seemingly full of piety.
In an instant!
A scroll flew out of the darkness, and the dead trees and ancient figures disappeared. The entire space fell into deathly silence, and the figure of a young man appeared in front of the huge shadow.
"Interesting! It's really interesting. The human being picked up from the dead wood can actually withstand the power of tenth level chaos. It seems that I have another candidate in the chaos camp."
"You did a good job and didn't swallow his soul directly."
"Have you found out his origin?"
"Can a mortal be able to withstand so much power without any origin? That would be a miracle."
The young man stood with his hands behind his hands, with an extremely mysterious smile on his face that made people dare not look directly
"Mortal!"
¡°No origin!¡±
A huge shadow appeared, a terrifying whisper, and it fell silent instantly.
"He is truly a mortal. A mortal with no origin is truly a miracle!"
"In this game, my chance of winning has increased by 30%."
"Interesting, really interesting, a miracle for mortals? Let me wait and see!"
"How big of a miracle can you create?"
"That secret"
The figure of the young man disappeared silently, as if he had never appeared
In the church, the dead tree once again regained its benevolent attitude, and cast a miraculous blessing on Guhuang, alleviating his fatigue.
"Young man, now you are one of us, and from now on you are the apostle of our Lord."
¡°You will be our Lord¡¯s vicar, this is the proof of your apostleship.¡±
"This object can show your power. People on the miracle side can't see it. As long as you don't seek death, it is basically the same as the power of miracles."
"Remember that our organization is the Chaos camp, and our mortal enemy is the Order camp. They have also arrived here, so please go and kill the people from the Order camp!"
"Young man, you are a miracle in yourself."
"Go! If you deal with the disaster in the camp, it will be the beginning of a miracle."
Deadwood held the scriptures in both hands, dropped the scroll and gave it to Guhuang, turned around and walked into the depths of the church (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com