Chapter 249 Naja
Paganism, church.

Under the church, in a dark and closed room with a strange atmosphere.

The fire light, constantly emitting from the fire pillars around the corner, is always bright and sometimes dark, revealing a sense of gloom.

I saw the red-robed high priest, two white-robed high priests, and four black-robed high priests kneeling devoutly in front of an old bronze shrine.

The shrine is not too big, but it seems to contain unparalleled power. This dark power leaks out from the shrine from time to time, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, ready to harvest other people's lives at any time.

In the shrine, a faint black air emanated, which seemed to reveal a trace of depth.

In the room, it was as quiet as death.

Suddenly, with the fire, it became brighter and brighter, and the whole room seemed to be illuminated by the fire in an instant.

The red-robed high priest shook his hands and recited aloud: "The great God of Judgment, the great Naga Demon God, may you hear the call of your people, and wake up from the endless darkness..."

After chanting the incantation, I just felt a mass of black energy, which seemed to come out from the shrine, and lingered on the ceiling of the room in an instant.

The priests knelt on the ground, but they didn't dare to breathe, and they lowered their heads, not daring to look closely.

In the shrine, endless black energy condensed into a distorted grimace in midair.

"What I want... Where are the boys and girls?"

A strange sound resounded in the room.

The priests trembled, trembling with fright.

The red-robed high priest quickly kowtowed and said, "Return to the Lord, boys and girls... are gone..."

"What?" A roar came from the distorted grimace in midair.

It just feels like there is a strong deterrent force pressing on the hearts of the priests.

"My lord... My lord... Our pagan religion seems to be targeted by some forces in the east... They even sent undercover agents in... So, the virgin boys and girls were intercepted during the transportation. ...Please forgive me, Lord..."

The red-robed high priest changed from his previous cold normality. At this moment, he couldn't speak fluently, as if he was very afraid of this distorted grimace.

"What? You trash... If I hadn't been suppressed by the Holy See in Western Europe, why would I be here today? Originally, I wanted to use the power contained in the Holy Land in the East to make myself stronger, but I didn't expect...but You can’t even get through the first door in the Eastern Holy Land... Now let me get you boys and girls, you can’t even do this little thing..."

The distorted grimace became more ferocious, and the billowing dark power was overwhelming, pressing down like Mount Tai.

The priests who knelt down felt as if their hearts were being held by someone's hands, and they couldn't breathe for a moment.

"My lord... my lord... please forgive me, my lord. We have found the woman who sneaked into the sect, and killed her, and used her soul to enshrine you, my lord... these days , we have already got six devout souls..."

The red-robed high priest kowtowed again and again, with a look of fear and fear, he hurriedly explained.

The distorted black face seemed to hold back a little bit of anger just now, and the monstrous dark power was withdrawn into its ferocious mouth again.

Several other priests were already drenched in cold sweat, and they couldn't help but collapsed on the ground, but they didn't dare to say a word.

After a moment's delay, Heimian finally said, "Where was that soul at your Holy Salvation event a few days ago?"

The red-robed high priest quickly said: "She is willing to dedicate her soul to the Lord with all her heart..."

"Okay." Heimian said coldly: "This time, the speed must be fast... Since you said that there are forces in the East involved, then our actions must be fast... But you have to do things cleanly, don't Leave a handle, you know?"

"Yes, my lord..." The red-robed high priest quickly kowtowed again.

The distorted black face said fiercely: "When my strength is enough to enter the gate of the Eastern Holy Land, I will be able to obtain the supreme power in the Holy Land. At that time, our alien religion will be fearless... I will definitely I will go back to Western Europe and let the missionaries of the Holy See know how powerful I am..."

The black face seemed to be very excited, and he could only see the billowing dark energy constantly lingering, and his face became more and more abstract.

"May the Lord become the most powerful god in the Western European world..."

All the priests recited in unison.

The distorted black face kept hovering in mid-air, seemingly satisfied, and said coldly: "Give me the six souls you collected..."

"Yes."

The red-robed high priest stood up quickly.

I saw her take out a delicate small box from her pocket.

A faint green light radiated from the outside of the small box, as if it enveloped the entire small box.

The red-robed high priest looked serious, and slowly opened the small box with both hands.

At this moment, only six pitch-black souls were seen, shivering, emerging from the small box.

Among them, there is sister Min's soul.

These six souls seemed to have lost consciousness, but they kept trembling because they felt the pressure of the black face.

At this moment, the distorted black face let out an almost crazy and weird laugh, as if seeing a rich food in front of him.

I saw the ferocious black face suddenly opened his bloody mouth, and the dark power all over the sky seemed to gather into a black wind, wrapping the six tiny souls.

Before the priests could react, the black wind swept six souls into the twisted black face's mouth in an instant.

Six souls, without any resistance at all.

Under this huge coercion, they are like meat on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

After eating enough, with a distorted black face, he let out a long breath.

The trembling priests felt relieved.

"My current strength is not enough to support me to appear in the world for a long time, so... I still need a lot of pious souls and blood to restore me."

The distorted black face lingered in midair, with a faint light shining in his eyes, staring at several priests kneeling on the ground, and said slowly.

"The servant knows...knows...we will do it within a few days and sacrifice two devout souls to the Lord."

The red-robed high priest said respectfully.

At this moment, she was relieved that the Demon God Naga would soon fall into a deep sleep after eating enough food, and Zhao Wan'er and her mother, the two souls, could naturally be captured with confidence.

"Go...go...I'm going to rest..."

Sure enough, after the distorted black face finished speaking, the dark power lingering in the air began to drill into the shrine bit by bit.

"Congratulations, my lord..."

The priests spoke in unison.

In a short while, all the dark forces penetrated into the shrine, and the room became quiet again, as if nothing had happened.

(End of this chapter)

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