Outside the garden, because all the lights were turned off, the overall look was pitch black.

But in the largest living room of the main building of the manor, there are a large number of people gathered.

The entire hall seemed empty and there was no furniture.

On the contrary, a wooden hexagram altar was placed in the middle of the hall, and all the limited light sources shone on the altar, leaving the entire hall with darkness except the altar.

In the darkness, people wearing all kinds of strange masks were wearing retro robes, holding candles in their hands, and constantly praying to the altar.

At a rough look, there were nearly a hundred people in the darkness, and the strange masks and candles kept trembling light made them look very terrifying.

On the altar, a man in a blood-red robe was pouring the bright red blood towards the altar with the cup in his hand.

The viscous blood emitted a bloody smell, like sticky oil, poured on the altar in a thread, filling the lines on the altar, finally forming a complex symbol.

There is a strange atmosphere in the entire hall, that kind of pious and weird atmosphere!

In the crowd, a middle-aged man in a mask of a smiling rabbit was praying while carefully looking at every believer present.

Especially those believers who were wearing black robes and were like bishops, were his focus.

As a senior German agent, the middle-aged man unknowingly replaced the original smiling rabbit in just one week and mixed into their party.

A week ago, they received secret information, saying that a group of people mainly rich people played a mysterious cult consciousness, and that the corresponding personnel had a large amount of money to turn over the bank accounts. The agent department immediately realized that this was a faith fraud!

In order not to prevent German wealth from evacuating in this way, and to confirm the background of this cult, the agent department specially dispatched their most elite agents.

In the air, Fang Lei watched all this with fun.

As a god, he could clearly see whose body was exuding the power of faith at the scene, and who was observing others with his eyes.

No need to think that the person with a scathing eyes must be a person from the German court.

"Praise the great King of Blood."

Seeing that the sticky blood had completely filled the symbols on the altar, and the prayer just came to an end, all the believers raised the candles in their hands and looked at the altar with bloody smell.

boom!

With a muffled sound, flames suddenly spurted out from several corners of the altar, illuminating the surroundings.

The air became distorted under the scorching force of the flames.

The bloody breath became even stronger under this hot force, and the collision of the twisted air and flames made the flame itself turn into a human form in a trance.

Such vision made several female believers who had just joined the believers exclaim, while others became even more fanatical.

"Is there something? It's a talent!"

In the air, under Fang Lei's mental power, the little secret hidden in the altar was simply nowhere to hide.

In his opinion, everything is a setback for the atmosphere and the power of technology.

"But, I'm here, everything is different."

"If there were no witnesses from the court, this drama would be less exciting."

Fang Lei, who was invisible, had a smile on his face. He looked at the bishop whose skin was red in the flames, and his mental power began to invade his thoughts.

In the flames, the red-robed bishop's body shook, and for some reason he felt the existence of a traitor among the believers present!

While he was confused, he held a sharp bone knife and walked straight towards the agent.

A burst of screams sounded, and the faces under the mask, including the agent, showed an incredible look!

The Cardinal actually separated the flames!

Or, when he walked ahead, the flame automatically retreated!

"What is this method?"

Feeling the gaze focused on him, the agent's muscles tensed up, but he kept thinking about the scene just now. He still couldn't figure out how he separated the flames.

Bang!

He was completely caught off guard and the bishop let it over.

Then he opened his arms and looked around: "Lost Lambs, the great King of Blood just told me that a traitor appeared among us."

Wow!

The crowd was in an uproar!

Everyone who believes in cults was fooled and stunned. They couldn't understand why there were traitors among themselves?

"To the traitor, the great King of Blood said... only his blood can clear his sins."

A faint force emanated from the bishop, making him unable to move at all, so he could only watch the sharp bone knife cut towards his neck.

"what is going on!"

The agent's eyes widened, and he realized that what happened today was beyond his ability.

"Call for support! If I don't come, I'll be like!"

Almost all his willpower, the agent roared, and his voice was clearly transmitted to his companions outside the manor through the micro communication equipment on his body.

"Damn it!"

"Kill him, heresy!"

"Betrayed the King of Blood, you can only use blood to cleanse your sins!"

In the hall, people who were already fully immersed in the atmosphere of cult beliefs saw this scene and shouted angrily.

In the light of the extinction of the flames, figures wearing masks and robes made the coldest judgment sound around them.

This scene was very evil and made the agents cold.

He realized that he was afraid he would be cold!

As the blade kept approaching, the agent closed his eyes in despair.

Looking at the farce in front of him, Fang Lei chuckled, pointed lightly at the altar, and then flew out of the manor at an incredible speed.

"Dark is coming, and it is time for the Dawn Church, which guards the Dawn, to come on stage."

"Only this world can be interesting when light and darkness confront each other."

In the sky, Fang Lei's voice was flooded by the strong wind.

When the agents heard the cry of help from their companions outside the manor, the agents responded immediately.

One by one, the figures rushed out of the darkness and rushed towards the manor. The sniper also pulled the bolt and was ready to shoot at any time.

But at this moment, the silence of sings rang in the ears of these agents.

He subconsciously looked up, and the figure shrouded in his sight was a figure shrouded in holy light, flying towards the manor quickly.

"Holy Light?"

"The guardian dragon knight of France?"

"What did he do here? Is it here..."

The agents' reaction speed was not slow. Looking at Andre coming from the sky, everyone's faces changed, and they realized that what happened today was not just a cult cheating money.

"Don't worry! Go in and save people first!"

The agent's head gritted his teeth and finally issued such an order.

A group of agents took a deep look at the extraordinary existence in the sky that was well-known throughout Europe, and rushed into the manor without hesitation.

Under the holy light, Fang Lei's mouth showed a smile.

"You guys, just watch the show."

Incarnated as Andre, his speed in the holy light was extremely terrifying, and in an instant he surpassed all the agents. He looked back at the agents, Andre nodded slightly and said:

"Just leave it to me here. The guy who is recovering inside is not something that your weapons can harm."

As he said that, Andre, who was pausing at the manor gate, kicked the thick solid wood door.

In the manor, there were also silences of sings in everyone's ears.

The hymn sounded so sacred and so strange, and it was clearly a kind of hymn they had never heard before.

Under the hymn, the Cardinal's movements suddenly paused, and bursts of black smoke were emitted from his body, and he fell there in pain.

This scene caught everyone off guard. Why did a good person suddenly feel black smoke all over his body and suffer great pain?

It seems that things have become weird?

But before they could react, a more strange scene happened. They saw that the flames disappeared at some point on the original altar.

And on the altar, the blood seemed to come alive, and it became more and more in the continuous surging, and blood flowed into a river in an instant.

Blood flows into a river, but it gathers on the altar and will not flow out.

The cultists looked at this scene in fear. The strange scene seemed to be a bit different from the cult rituals they usually play...

Just when these cultists were frightened, the mutation regenerated!

I saw a blood-red flame suddenly boiling on the altar. The flames burned. Everyone felt the illusion of being in blood.
To be continued...