"Salvation, there are too few sacrifices!"

"You guys really disappointed me."

Igna, who was worshipped by evil believers as "ancestors", was completely fatter during the enjoyment of this period.

His strong body has fat, and his cruel image has begun to develop towards cute things.

However, the development of this image did not affect his status in the minds of believers.

Countless evil believers have discovered that no matter what kind of token they sacrifice, they will have magic to provide feedback, which is also the reason why they are crazy.

In other words, as long as they sacrifice their sacrifices, they can gain growth in their strength.

Igna also discovered this abnormality. He could feel the increase in the strength of these humans. In his opinion, it was the gift that Yoll received from Caibao.

But if Joel stood before him and explained, he would definitely say.

"I just plan to have more dark ingredients and make a dish that you really can't satisfy."

The evil believers congratulated forward and made standard and cumbersome ritual actions.

"The Evil God Igna's Crown..."

"Just call me Lord Igna. Your actions to prepare the offerings are too slow, and they are too meager than my gift."

Igna once again expressed his dissatisfaction.

The evil believers lowered their heads.

They obeyed and felt ashamed of Igna's teachings.

Compared to their strength, the speed of their collection of sacrifices is too slow.

"We are ashamed of your kindness. Once again, I sincerely wish you, the great Lord Igna, your infamy will spread throughout the world."

kindness?

Igna stuffed food into her mouth.

He didn't expect that he would act kindly at any time or somewhere.

He learned from Joel's behavioral habits to train these evil believers, but it turned out that such behavior is also called kindness. It seems that Joel was still too kind to him before. He thought that Joel's situation was already called harshness, and he just asked him to do his job and did not give him enough food. Now it seems that he has to apologize.

Igna waved his hand, and he was lazy and no longer planned to continue playing.

"Go and collect sacrifices! There is another thing to do, remember to collect information about the Demon Tower."

"Devil Tower? What is that?"

"That is the power of evil, and you will understand it when you find them."

The evil believers did not dare to ask again.

They left with excitement.

After getting away, these evil believers started to discuss with each other.

"This is an oracle!" someone said confidently, "You can get a generous reward by completing the oracle."

"We admire the kindness of the crown of Igna. It is an invisible existence, so it needs to appear in the dragon body. It is an indescribable name, so we call him by your lord." Someone expressed his gratitude.

Some people also lowered their eyes and murmured in a low voice: "The power of evil belongs to me."

But no matter what kind of evil believer they were, they all started to move after hearing it.

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Good things get worse, but bad things come in a series.

What happened in the Kingdom of Chanilal undoubtedly tells this truth.

Although the battle between the two demon dragons has evacuated the people in advance, the impact still exists.

The king was completely destroyed, and the economic losses it brought were immeasurable, not to mention the resettlement of refugees was also a confusing matter.

But before things were completely resolved, a new disaster happened again.

A dark tower fell from the sky and fell so straight into the pile of refugees.

Not to mention how huge the casualties it caused, just say that this tower, which is simple but full of malicious intentions, does not look like a good thing.

King Dahra first dismissed the people, and then sent guards to investigate. However, the guards who entered the investigation were undoubtedly in a state of madness, and they seemed to be scared by something.

Unknown, this is what Dahra sees from this tower.

Perhaps it is more practical to leave this royal capital that has turned into ruins and go to the new wasteland to reclaim and build a new capital.

Dahra couldn't help but think so.

Although this is an unrealistic idea, he, who loves the people, would obviously not do such a mobilization of things.

This sentence is easy to say, but the reclaimed wasteland may face attacks from ferocious beasts, and the food during the period is also a huge gap.

Just when Dahra felt helpless and troubled by this, his mentor Hafengt stood up again and went to the demon tower. With the strength of the mentor, Dahra believed that. As the most powerful researcher in the kingdom, Hafengt is also the most powerful warrior.

But when Hafengte walked out, Dahra clearly noticed that there was a strange phenomenon in his mentor.

"What's wrong with you? Lao Ha." Dahra said eagerly in a way that he had never called him before.

According to Ha Fengtner's rules of ignoring the nobles of the Kingdom, he often faced with one palm and responded, "Who told you to call me in such a disgusting way?"

But this time Ha Fengte did not do this, and something seemed to be murmuring in his mouth.

He shook his head and nodded again.

"Is the power of evil?"

His murmur came to an abrupt end, replaced by surprise.

He raised his head and stared at Dahra, the depth of wisdom in his eyes had been replaced by madness.

"I'm ready to leave," said Hafengte.

His words once again made Dahra affirm, and his mentor had an abnormality.

In the past, Ha Fengte had long had the idea of ​​leaving, but the lives of the poor people made him stop this idea.

But now, when the people had just experienced a disaster, Ha Fengte made this point again, which was tantamount to breaking his previous belief.

"You're kidding, are you...?"

Dahra's words were hopeful, hoping that his words would be realized.

But what responded to him was cold words.

"This is not an agreement, but an order to prepare everything I need for travel, treasure and food. Are you not my lovely student? Then you should prepare what I need for travel."

Dahra frowned, and his eyes looked at the tower behind Hafengt.

"It's the problem with this tower." He made a judgment and issued another order, "destroy the tower."

His mentor Ha Fengte is the strongest man in the kingdom, but this strongest is very limited. At least he cannot destroy an army with his own strength.

With the order from Dahra, hundreds of people rushed towards Hafengte, trying to stop and delay his actions, while others began to accumulate magic and tried to destroy the dark tower with magic.

"No need to be so troublesome." Ha Fengte shook his head.

The huge tower slowly shrank and merged into Hafengte's body in the shocked and fearful eyes of the soldiers.

Then, in Dahra's shocked eyes, Hafengt took away a space ring from his hand, and also took away one of his fingers.

"I have used the ring. As for the price of disobeying the teacher, this is it."

The blood is warm, but the heart is cold.

Dahra didn't understand what was going on.

When he recovered from his consciousness, he came to a guy named Ponina from the Holy Empire.
Chapter completed!