Shadow Covenant

Chapter 49 "Blame God"

Chapter 49 "Blame God"

in the basement.

Woody's voice was extremely cold, like the icy wind blowing from the frozen tundra. Oriana seemed to be frozen and said nothing.

Because he was right.

Once "Scavenging Hunting" is activated.

All Sacrilegious Cultists must respond simultaneously.

This is why Woody, in his previous life, could receive commissions about this sacrilegious cultist no matter where he was in Asenland.

They are like weeds in the wilderness, when the first ray of sparks bloom in them, there is no turning back to choose.

"Impossible! It's only been two months since the last time we parted. The Mage Association and the Silver Hand in Neverwinter Harbor both grew up eating gravel? Sanbelin started the feast of the stars? It can't be so fast!"

"And he didn't notify me either!"

Oriana still couldn't believe it, and said two or three times that it was impossible.

When Woody saw this, he already knew that the most critical moment had come.

So he threw the last sentence that had been brewing in his heart for a long time to the Xingxing Cultist in front of him.

"Ma'am, I have come under the order of Lord Sanbelin! If you still don't believe it, there is an altar here. You can ask the great mother yourself, let his will come, and ask him if the north has appeared A coordinate!"

The completion of the "scavenging hunt" will cause severe panic in the local area, and this panic will also constitute a signal source that guides the corrupt mother tree to descend on Asenland.

When there are enough signal sources, it will be able to attract the corrupt mother tree wandering disorderly in the astral world.

"You don't need to tell me, I will verify this myself."

"But, stranger, what's your name, and how do you know Sanbelin?"

The bloated body under the red velvet cloak moved, and Oriana finally took a look at the stranger who came from afar.

A good young man, even if he is not a believer now, his achievements will not be low in the future.

Oriana has believed in Woody's words in her heart, but she just refuses to bow her head.

The reasons for trust are also simple.

After all, besides themselves, who else in this world knows the Defiler so well?

"Garon, from the small town of Hardt in the Northland, where Lord Sanbelin rescued me and brought me into the embrace of the Mother of Stars."

Woody stared intently at the mural not far away, as if his beloved was depicted on it.

"It was also because I got to know him that I realized that this world is so wrong!"

"At that time I swore that I would devote my finite life to the infinite cause of correction!"

"For the glory of the Mother of Stars to come and purify this wrong world! I will do whatever it takes!"

"Even those hypocritical gods can't stop me."

Speaking of the latter, Woody's voice trembled a little, as if there was an indescribable excitement and enthusiasm in his chest.

However, there are reasons for these emotions at his fingertips.

It is because "he" has a wealth of experience, and the memory and experience of the "former master" have been integrated by Woody...

"That's good! Garen, come to the altar and stand by my side. After the ceremony is completed and the will of the "mother" descends, you can repeat your words again. After confirming that there is no error, I will perform it for you at that time." Baptism, so that you can truly appreciate what His grace is.”

"Then you'll be as beautiful as me! Hoho"

When she said this, Oriana laughed a little, which caused her to tremble in unison, spreading from her forehead to both sides of her cheeks, like countless tumor-like abscesses with necrotic eyeballs.

"San Beilin must have sent you to me for this purpose, and it's cheaper for you!"

"..."

Woody really didn't realize that the profane cultists in front of him could automatically make up so much in their brains.

However, he will not deny it, but still pretends to be his most devout believer who is willing to devote himself to the corrupt mother tree.

"Then come! The feast of the stars cannot be delayed! This is related to whether mother's eyes can stop here!"

"You should know what's at stake! Don't keep Lord Sanbelin waiting too long."

Finally, before the ceremony started, Woody urged Oriana in front of him.

Sangbelin is indeed a real person, and he started the "scavenging hunt" that spread to the entire Asenland. He is the core figure of the Defiler Cult, and the vows he repeated about the corrupt mother tree are also true. It was true, he had heard it with his own ears.

Only one thing is wrong.

That is, the opening time of "Scavenging Hunting" was brought forward by him to October this year, but the real start broke out in June next year.

In this world, there is no justified communication tool that allows people from the north and the south to communicate with each other. Most of them rely on letters. Even if it is Faye, it is extremely difficult to transmit voices thousands of miles away.

Therefore, if the cultists in front of them want to prove the truth, they can only rely on the will of the supreme "mother tree" in the cult as the verdict and judgment, which is also the source of their divine arts of the Destructor Order.

However, Woody, who knows the truth, knows that the so-called will is actually a trunk wreck cut from the corrupt mother tree, which became the core of their belief and psychic power after being enshrined by the believers of the Church of the Defiler.

There are also similar cases in the multiverse, such as a group of cultists who enshrined the heart of a certain ancient red dragon as a belief, but the ancient red dragon never responded to their call, unlike the corrupt mother tree.

And what Woody has to do now is to wait, waiting for the sacrilege in front of him to start the ceremony.

As the noble lady fiddled with all kinds of deformed limbs, flesh and organs from unknown corners.

Black eyeballs as big as a baby's head, two palms growing out of elbows, ten-fingered arms...

After placing them according to their positions, the ceremony to please the will of the corrupt mother tree began.

And Woody is standing sideways by the altar, at first glance, it looks strange and waiting for the will of the mother tree to come.

In fact, when the profane cultists sang praises to the Mother of the Stars, let His eyes cast to the future, before the arrival.

Woody stuck at this point, and in his hand was an extra scroll of parchment tied with a small, intricate, precise knot.

——"Lani Laughter Technique!"

As the knot was loosened, the light of the spell bloomed in the corner of the altar.

As a result, Oriana, who was concentrating on singing the prayers, found that what she said from her open mouth was no longer a pious hymn, but an almost profane laughter.

"Ho ho ho ho ~"

Oriana, who was full of horrified laughter, cast her gaze in disbelief at the location where the spell wave came from just now.

That damned stranger!

I was actually allowed to do such unclean things in such a solemn ceremony.

Her mind is not filled with the culprit of her doing such a thing, but the "mother's will" has come.

If she doesn't chant now, it will be forcibly interrupted.

The consequences of interruption are extremely serious...

Blasphemy.

The divine punishment also followed the interruption of the ceremony.

Then came...

 There is another update in the evening, but don't wait, I will post it the next morning, slip away, the red envelope has been sent.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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