Kill me again, Miss Witch

Seeing Novella Lihua crying with rain and sitting under the tree with her knees hugged, everyone present did not have any psychological fluctuations.

"Over the altar, you can start."

At a certain moment, the mysterious man in black robe said suddenly.

Earl Violet took a deep look at Novella for the last time, and nodded.

Then, an ancient spell in his hand was activated.

At the same time, in front of the rearranged altar under the wine cellar of Violet Manor, countless members of the Hidden Night Society were kneeling on the ground devoutly, praying and kissing the damp soil.

They chanted a sentence in unison.

"He will return to the world and will surely bring a bountiful gospel..."

"He will return to the world and will surely bring a bountiful gospel..."

"He will return to the world and will surely bring a bountiful gospel..."

These prayers seem to have some kind of magical power. Under the auspices of the priest, the magic matrix and countless precious materials on the altar bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

On the ancient stone tablet in front of the altar, tree-shaped imprints and ancient Austrian characters slowly glowed.

A resonant sound resounded out of thin air, and with the response of the ritual materials, an ancient aura that seemed to be sleeping was awakened.

"boom--!!!"

In a world invisible to countless ordinary people, a beam of light rose into the sky from somewhere in Violet Manor.

Afterwards, the strong breath of life gradually spread towards the nearby area.

For some reason, many passers-by felt a trace of dryness and heat coming from their bodies at the same time.

They have a subconscious urge to reproduce and mate.

On the way, Shaar, who was rushing to the sewer in the center of Minden Street, sensed the source of the change, and speeded up again without saying a word.

......

"Damn it, why did it happen so suddenly?"

"Among the rich breath, is there a trace of the evil god's raving?"

In the Tower of Judgment, the presiding judge Rhodes, who was cultivating in his own dimensional space, noticed something strange, and his hair stood on end.

This is the capital of the kingdom, the place with the largest population flow in the Hieron Empire, and it is also the center of commerce and politics.

Once something happens here, it will be a devastating blow to the entire country!

As the presiding judge on duty at the headquarters, he immediately activated the red emergency plan for disasters.

At the same time, in the entire Tower of Judgment, countless figures were ready to go.

"All the trial knights are dispatched to prevent this disaster!"

......

"Is... them?"

In the Inquisition Inquisition, Judge Nidero also sensed the sudden aura of divine descent, and his body instantly appeared in the sky above the center of the capital, looking down at the scene in front of him.

In his perspective, an illusory towering giant tree is stationed in the northwest corner of the capital, and it seems to be slowly recovering, absorbing the vitality of the surrounding human beings.

The divine and evil aura on that tree made him terrified.

"After so many years, they are still just as crazy."

Judge Nidero's eyes shone with a certain luster, and he muttered to himself.

......

"Is the 'God-making faction' finally one step ahead?"

Inside the mansion, Meiweisi, who was sitting quietly reading a book in the study, said calmly, as if he was not surprised by what was happening.

The sphere of influence of the secret organization of Ragnarok spreads all over the entire Rand continent, and has a deep penetration into every country.

After so many years of careful management in the capital, many power centers and state machines have been corroded.

They can promise a lot.

In addition to power, money, women, and even so-called immortality.

Therefore, when disaster strikes, almost everyone is not prepared to deal with it.

Of course, this also has an element of Shaar disrupting the situation.

If he hadn't snatched Novella away, perhaps the plan would have been implemented later, instead of being so hasty as it is now.

After all, the battle with Octavier has spread widely, even if you want to hide it, there is no way.

I can only follow the plan and start the ceremony immediately.

"In this case, let us 'Naturalists' take a good look at whether your choice is right or wrong."

Meiweisi picked up the teacup in his hand, took a sip, and said in a low voice.

......

"All students, gather at the central square immediately!"

In the academy, the sudden disaster alarm stunned everyone.

Under the operation of Dean Lucius and the mentors, as the most precious wealth of the Hieron Empire in the future, they have the right to evacuate the king's capital first than anyone else.

"Sister Deidora, let's go, Mr. Dean is said to activate the teleportation array and teleport us to a safe place, but I don't know what happened..."

At the door of Char's apartment, Sylvista said worriedly.

"But... what about the young master?"

Deidora looked at the sky worriedly, always feeling that a heavy rain was about to sweep across this bustling city.

"Student Xia asked me to tell you that all actions will follow everyone, don't worry about him."

Sylvista comforted her.

"That's right, after all, I can't help much."

Deidora lowered her head and laughed at herself.

......

Underground cave.

With the revival of the ancient breath, the vines and roots stationed in the stone walls in the entire cave began to twist slightly, as if responding to the altar at the foot of the Violet Manor.

At the same time, the ground trembled slightly, and countless gravels fell from above the sewer.

But none of the people present had the urge to escape.

Not to mention that there is a magician-level dimensional magic user here, what's more, if they can witness the miracle of the Lord's consciousness descending on the mother tree of abundance, it is enough to make them cry.

Sensing the strong breath of life in Wangdu, the Fengrao Mother Tree crazily absorbed it and strengthened itself.

The originally broken torso gradually sprouted new shoots, accompanied by strange twists and turns, it looked extremely permeable.

And on that soft little face on the tree trunk, a weird smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Then, the eyes slowly opened.

"Bend over!"

The mysterious man in black robe quickly ordered.

He didn't need to remind, everyone knelt down on the ground in unison, praying for their own beliefs like the most devout believers.

Do not look directly at God, this is the iron law that has been handed down for thousands of years in Rand Continent.

They have no doubt that as soon as they meet that line of sight, they will immediately fall into madness and go berserk.

Immediately afterwards, an incomparably strong fluctuation, beating as fast as a heart, continuously radiated a palpitating mysterious power to the surroundings.

"Sigh———————!!!!!!"

On the torso of the Fertile Mother Tree, the face that was exactly the same as Novella's was gradually distorted.

Then, scream!

Almost instantly, many low-strength beings present lost consciousness, bleeding from their seven orifices, and fell to the ground with painful and distorted faces. Afterwards, they lost consciousness and gradually fell into brain death.

One after another vines rose from the ground, wrapping the corpses in them, frantically absorbing the remaining breath of life.

Seemingly dissatisfied with this little power, the rhizome of the Fengrao Mother Tree began to twitch violently.

At the same time, a strong earthquake erupted in the entire northwest area of ​​the capital!

At this moment, Novella seemed to have turned back into the little girl who was trapped in the Violet Manor, hugging her knees and sobbing softly.

The strength she had pretended to be before had completely disappeared.

Voices kept echoing in her ears, and memories that did not belong to her gradually revived in her mind.

"Mr. Cain, I feel, I feel so hurt..."

Mrs. Violet, who was most afraid of pain in her life, murmured unconsciously.

Then, that face met her gaze.

A series of vines wrapped her inside, and with some kind of wonderful rhythm, Novella was slowly lifted up to a level with the face on the tree trunk.

"Remember what our plan was?"

Watching the scene in front of him, the mysterious man in black robe lowered his head and said to Earl Violet.

"At the moment when the god's ritual descends on the container and the godhead is about to merge with the host body, kill the container that has absorbed all the pollution and consciousness of my lord, take away the godhead, and let you swallow it, and then instantly promote to the great sage, stepping to half God's realm."

"This is, the 'Artificial God Project'."

Of course, it is impossible for him to reach the level of a god due to the crippled power that humans have seized, and it is difficult to reproduce even one-tenth of his power.

But that's enough.

Enough for him to obtain a long life, as well as unparalleled strength.

The mysterious man in black robe nodded: "Jieshi, I will give you strength and eternal life."

As soon as the words fell, a blazing light enough to burn everyone's sight, like a round of sun, slowly burst into light!

That is the incomplete godhead that carries the consciousness of the goddess of abundance. If you look closely, you will find that there are streaks of gray mist mixed in it.

The source of those ravings and whispers is here.

Although this godhead is only a crippled existence and is not complete, it is not a power that human beings can bear.

What's more, it also contains the supreme thoughts of the gods, as well as the evil and pollution that occurred after the goddess of abundance fell.

It is no exaggeration to say that even a magician, as long as he is contaminated with these pollutions, he will immediately degenerate into a terrifying existence that is neither human nor ghost.

Even if Novella is the body of the Goddess of Plenty with the imprint of a tree, if she is contaminated with these auras, there is absolutely no possibility of maintaining her sanity.

The greater possibility is to turn into a rampant evil god, and then after a period of time of chaos in the mainland, he will be punished by other gods.

But obviously, the mysterious man in black robe had already prepared for this.

Ragnarok exists for this purpose.

"Look, the godhead has come!"

Regardless of the pain of his eyes being burned by the scorching light, the mysterious man in black robe stood up, crying out to the sky while shedding tears of emotion.

The ball of light slowly escaped from the mouth of the human face on the tree trunk, and then floated towards Novella.

At the same time, the tree-shaped imprint on her chest exudes dazzling brilliance, and there seems to be a strong attraction between the two, gradually accepting the godhead in that direction.

At the last moment when her consciousness was about to disappear, she gently closed her eyes.

"Novira, my name is Novella Yulea."

She didn't know to whom, she said softly.

A dark shadow flashed.

"boom--!!!"

Accompanied by a strong sonic boom and howling wind, the uninvited guest covered in black armor instantly broke through the encirclement, killing many people who tried to block him.