"Not good, sir, the sacrifices of the Desert Temple are provoking the civilians in the city to deal with you!"

Setis looked like he ran over from a distance, running out of breath, sweating profusely, and he didn't care about any etiquette, so he pushed the people away and broke in.

Lu Zhiyu put down his quill and saw Setis kneeling at the door, kowtowed and saluted, then raised his head and looked at Lu Zhiyu, and said hurriedly.

"Sir God, Lord Anke, please come back first to remind you that he has arranged the way to escape. Follow me and leave. Now everyone in the city of Psuth believes the words of the High Priest Hatton, but don't worry, Lord Anke and I absolutely trust you."

Lu Zhiyu withdrew his gaze and did not care at all: "Don't worry!"

"Sir!" Setis said anxiously.

Lu Zhiyu ignored it, and Eva did not take everything outside seriously. Setis could only kneel outside the door.

The people in the castle were all in panic at this moment. After receiving the news, they all escaped from the castle in panic. The maids broke the pottery jars in the house one by one. The slaves left the yard and hid in the cellar in the backyard. They immediately saw that the main building in the castle was left, with only Lu Zhiyu, Eva and Setis.

But the quiet and empty atmosphere did not last long, and then I saw a large number of angry Psuits pouring out from the streets outside. Everyone surrounded the turret on three layers inside and three layers, as if they were afraid that the evil god's minions would escape.

Thousands of people who were motivated filled several wide streets outside, with their heads shaking, densely packed with people looking like a magnificent feeling.

"Kill him!"

"Roar up!"

Under the command and instigation of several priests from the desert temple, the masses rushed into the fort. A large number of people broke through the gate of the fort, kicked the wooden door down and smashed it, and rushed in in a swarm.

The sound of killing and roars shook the entire castle. Everyone hiding in the dark was trembling. Everyone came straight to the center of the castle. Setis nervously guarded the door of Lu Zhiyu's room, holding a short spear originally hung on the wall in his hand, trembling all over, fearful and excited.

The sound of rapid footsteps and various noisy sounds came from the stairs, which reached Setis's ears, and immediately saw several big men rushing up the stairs towards him, holding short swords or holding axes.

Setis thought of Lu Zhiyu, the opportunity he gave him to hear the voice again and get attention, and a bloody spirit immediately surged into his heart.

"ah!"

"You are not allowed to hurt your lord!"

The slave boy left in the face of the mobs that were constantly coming up. These mobs who were agitated would not care about a little guy like him. He immediately regarded him as a villain who defected to the evil god, raised his axe and chopped him up.

The young slave dodged, and the short spear penetrated a man's shoulder, but was then cut off by a short sword. The big man who caught up with him kicked him to the ground with one kick, swung his sword and wiped it towards his neck.

"It's over, I'm dead!"

Setis had only such an idea left in his mind at this moment. His body fell toward the back. He had no time to dodge. He could only watch the short sword flashing with cold light smearing towards his neck.

"The clock is still!"

"Hao!"

At this time, an unknown wave immediately passed out from the room, covering the entire castle. In an instant, everyone stopped moving, and even the ferocious expression on their faces was frozen at this moment.

Eva, wearing a black robe, walked out of the door and immediately saw a large number of people outside the door being frozen, from top to bottom, from the castle to outside, everyone could not move.

At this time, the people who were incited by the desert temple from outside and rushed into the fort also reacted, watching all the people rushing into the inside, turning into stone statues, frozen in place.

"Push away, don't go in!"

"There is a problem, there is a problem!"

"Devil, the power of the devil!"

"This is the power of the evil god!"

I immediately saw the crowded people who were constantly crowding inside the castle. They were frightened by the strange scene and kept retreating back. Several mobs who were close to the gate of the castle collapsed to the ground, and were so scared that they crawled out from the ground and crawled out from the ground.

At this time, I saw a delicate woman who was not as beautiful as a human, walking out of the castle. At this moment, the mobs who were originally aggressive were all timid. Looking at the strange scene inside the castle, they were all afraid of moving forward.

At this time, several desert temple priests who were provoking and promoting people's hearts outside were afraid to escape, but immediately found that they could not move and floated into the sky.

Eva stretched out her hand and held it tightly. She saw one of them immediately shrinking in the middle, compressing and solidifying into a ball of flesh. The creaking sound and its tragic screams made everyone's teeth tremble and their legs were a little weak.

Eva then looked at the second person, pinching beans, and then pinching them to death. Then the third person completely collapsed, frightened his pants so much that he wet his pants and shouted wildly.

"Don't kill me, I admit it all. Lord Hatton asked me to do it. He asked us to kill people in the city, expose people's hearts, and then all frame you."

"Don't kill me, it's all done by Lord Hatton, it has nothing to do with me."

What the temple sacrifice said immediately made everyone present at a loss. All the people who were provoked finally found that they were like a fool.

"How is it possible, how could Lord Hatton do this!"

"You actually killed people!"

"Scammers, you are all a bunch of liars!"

Everyone felt that their beliefs were impacted, and the changes made everyone feel completely unacceptable. Many people felt like they were kneeling on the ground like collapse.

The third temple sacrificial sermon opened his mouth, and the two of them immediately poured out all the things they did, but Eva had no intention of stopping, and pinched all three of them to death with an expressionless face.

At this moment, the civilians in the city could only feel the pleasure. Everyone lost their trust in the desert temple and the so-called Hatton High Priest.

"Why, why do they lie to us."

"Why did the High Priest Hatton do this, why did he kill my brother!"

"My child!"

At this time, Anker, who hurried back from outside, squeezed in and said loudly: "Because the messenger of the god is inside, Hatton is just a liar in the name of the god. The real messenger of the god has arrived, and he is the spokesperson of the god who comes to pick me up from the sea of ​​suffering."

Anker pointed to the castle: "Look, this is the power of the gods. Can Hatton have it? Can Hatton build his huge castle overnight in the sand sea? That is the sea of ​​death, the realm of the gods. Can Hatton let little Setis listen to the voice of the gods again? Can he let me and the caravan out of the overwhelming sandstorm?"

"Only the messenger of the gods can do it!" Anker shouted loudly, extremely infectious.

"That guy Hatton is the real blasphemer who deceives us in the name of God. The sins he committed are unforgivable!"

"Yes, the messenger of God is in it, and we are going to welcome the true spokesperson of God."

"That guy Hatton wants to be punished!"

"We must listen to the decree of the true God!"

Everyone looked at the castle enthusiastically again, as if they had found the meaning of their life again. One by one, the angry curses and curses, the High Priest Hatton, and Anker, like their leaders, stood at the gate of the castle and delivered a speech.

Everyone looked at Eva, and Lu Zhiyu who had not appeared in the depths, knelt down one by one, and worshiped Eva devoutly, as if they had completely believed Anker's words, and believed that Eva and Lu Zhiyu were the spokespersons of the gods.

Lu Zhiyu looked at the twists and turns of farce outside, and burst into laughter unconsciously, but his goal was achieved. Since Anke invited him to stay here, Lu Zhiyu had this plan and covered the extraordinary power and magic system of the Alan Continent.

This area is a desert of extraordinary power. Neither magic nor witchcraft was passed down to this side. The wizards and priests seemed to look down on the barren land and uncivilized folk customs here. They regarded the prosperous scenery and civilization in the Zhongzhou area as the core of their own development.

With the emergence of extraordinary power, more and more monsters were also increasing. The people here did not have any way to resist monsters, and even many religions worshipped monsters as gods.

Moreover, the population of the entire East is no different from that of the Western Light Church World. Once the divine art system spreads here, a large number of divine art controllers will emerge, and the development speed of the divine kingdom of Lu Zhiyu will further accelerate. This is part of the reason why Lu Zhiyu came to the Eastern World and the Batko area.

Then, the wind direction in the entire city fell toward the Land Fish. The Land Fish did not consume any power, but easily leveraged the situation in the entire city of Pusut, and even received the support of most people in Pusut.

Lu Zhiyu and Eva were wearing white holy robe and black robe. Surrounded by thousands of Pusut civilians, they rushed into the desert temple.

The panicked High Priest Hatton had not yet figured out the situation. Why did he incite the civilians who went to kill Lu Zhiyu, but instead were brought by Lu Zhiyu and surrounded him.

The High Priest Hatton, who had no time to escape, was caught on the spot by the extremely angry people in the city of Psuit, and was punished with the most cruel criminal law in the city of Psuit, and was cast into a kneeling bronze statue and placed in front of the temple.

Lu Zhiyu, who was originally denied the name of the evil god's minions, was then greeted by the nobles in the city, the leader of the Pusut clan, and the remaining priests of the desert temple, personally respectfully welcomed them into the temple.

Lu Zhiyu jumped into the control of the faith of hundreds of thousands of people covering the Psuth tribe clan and the spokesperson of the gods on the ground. However, Anke was originally selected by Lu Zhiyu and became the high priest of the temple.
Chapter completed!