After the sacrifice of the female churchman, her face retreated with excitement.
Then, other believers also began to offer sacrifices. Each believer stepped forward one after another, knelt on one knee to raise the black crystal ball in his hand high.
In the mirror, after the God of Disaster takes his soul, he will satisfy the wishes of believers based on the number of sacrifices.
Except for the first female believer who chose to restore her youth, most disaster believers chose to let the God of Disaster give them strength after offering their souls.
"Great God of Disaster, please give me supreme divine power!"
In front of the mirror, a believer looked frenzy and held up a crystal ball and sacrificed 30 souls. The God of Disaster responded immediately. The strange power was thrown into the believer's body like silk threads, and the momentum on his body also rose step by step.
“…this power?”
On the side, a trace of solemnity flashed in Enzo's eyes. The power projected from the mirror was vaguely similar to the divine power of the Goddess of the Night, but it seemed extremely strange. After being given to the believers, it continued to corrode their souls.
"Is this so-called God of Disasters really a heretic god?" Enzo was puzzled.
Soon, all the believers in front had already sacrificed their sacrifices, and it was Enzo's turn.
"Please offer your sacrifice!" The hoarse voice of the God of Disaster came from the mirror.
"Great God of Disaster, please give me supreme divine power!" Enzo stepped forward, prayed calmly, and knelt on one knee like other believers, holding up the black crystal ball.
"100 souls, very good!" The God of Disaster seemed very satisfied and cast a trace of divine power from the mirror.
The strange power like black silk thread slowly poured into Enzo's body, feeling a breath corroding his soul. He immediately mobilized the magic power in his body to resist and sealed the power of the God of Disaster.
After a moment, the sacrifice ended.
"Thank you for the gift of the great God of Disaster!" Enzo stood up calmly, ready to retreat to his position and find an opportunity to leave the headquarters of the Disaster Sect.
He had already obtained a trace of disaster power, and then he could rely on this aura to analyze what the other party was.
However, at this moment!
"What's going on? Why can't I feel your soul?" In the mirror, the doubtful voice of the God of Disaster came, followed by an angry roar. "Damn it! You are not my believer!"
"Catch him for me!!"
Around him, a group of disaster believers all looked at him. Enzo's heart tightened, and the soul bone wand immediately appeared in his hand. As the disaster believers rushed forward, they suddenly paused to the ground.
"Soul Power!"
The silver ripples spread like a tide, and the disaster believers around them all showed pain, wailed and screamed, and knelt on the ground. A burst of angry sounds also came from the mirror in the center of the hall.
"Waste! They are all a bunch of waste!"
The next moment, black tentacles surged out of the mirror and waved towards Enzo frantically. The surface of each tentacle had fine teeth and eyeballs, and the disgusting form made the scalp numb.
Bang!
Black tentacles rushed over quickly, and the dark shield appeared in front of him instantly, but at the next moment, it exploded. Enzo's expression changed drastically. He quickly raised his magic wand to block it, but he was knocked away and smashed on the wall of the hall.
"I will make you pay the price if you fool God's mortals!" The voice of the God of Disaster was low and cold.
Immediately afterwards, black tentacles waved again, and the eyes on the surface were densely packed, filled with the luster of madness and greed, looking both disgusting and terrifying.
Enzo suppressed the throbbing in his heart and forced himself to calm down.
On the opposite side, the black tentacles had already attacked quickly. He took out the Night Sword without hesitation. The sharp blade passed through the air, cutting off three black tentacles in an instant.
Paji!
The black tentacles that broke from the main body fell to the ground but still twisted wildly. The ink-like blood in the wound flowed out and quickly evaporated, immediately forming a black and purple smoke, which looked extremely strange.
"Pelvic virus!" Enzo's eyes narrowed.
The black and purple smoke in the air has the same breath as the plague virus. It is obvious that the plague that broke out in the Duchy of the Swamp was planned by the God of Disaster behind it.
In the mirror, more black tentacles surged out!
"It must be solved first!" Enzo's heart sternly, he held the sword of Night in his hand tightly, suddenly exerted force under his feet, rushed forward, and the sharp blade cut off the black tentacles that were attacking in front.
In an instant, he rushed to the huge mirror.
Bang!
He waved the Night Sword with his right hand and cut off the surrounding tentacles. He swung his left hand and hit the surface of the huge mirror. He suddenly made a shattering sound, and then a sharp roar came.
"No!!"
As the mirror shattered, the black tentacles all shrank back in an instant, and the angry voice of the God of Disaster continued to echo in the hall.
"Damn mortal! How dare you piss off the gods, I will make you pay the price..."
The voice of the God of Disaster gradually became ethereal, as if it came from another world. After the mirror as a medium was shattered, his power could no longer be projected into the wizard world, and he could only remain silent unwilling to remain silent.
"God of Disaster!"
"Mortal! What did you do?"
A scream of horror came from around him. After the believers of the Church of Disaster, they all seemed extremely panicked after losing their connection with the God of Disaster, and turned their angry eyes to Enzo.
"Kill this blasphemous man!"
Among the many disaster believers, an old man who seemed to be the leader let out a crazy roar, and then led a group of disaster believers to rush towards Enzo.
However, just the next moment!
The disaster believers led by the old man suddenly let out a series of pain and wailing. At the same time, a trace of black mist was emitted on their bodies, and they ulcerated and disappeared as if burning.
"Well..."
"ah!!"
A shrill scream echoed in the hall, and souls lost their bodies. On the broken giant mirror that was shattered seemed to form a black vortex, swallowing the souls of all the disaster believers.
After a moment, the hall was silent.
All the disaster believers turned into ashes, and the huge mirror also became fragments of the ground. Apart from the twisted tentacles on the ground, only Enzo stood with his sword.
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Chapter completed!