My believers are time travelers

Xia Qihong, who had been thinking hard all night, did not find the answer.

At dawn, he came to Xiu's barracks.

Xiu, who aspires to become the Demon King, has already started handling military affairs.

"Brother Xia, you came just in time."

Xiu, who frowned tightly, was overjoyed to see Xia Qihong coming in.

"Brother Xia, I just received a report from the scouts that the Church of Radiance has disappeared."

It turned out that Xiu had arranged for scouts to scout the camp of the Radiant Church before dawn, in preparation for today's counterattack.

But the scouts found that the entire camp of the Radiance Church was empty.

All the logistics are there, but the people are gone.

Not knowing what to do, Xiu asked Xia Qihong about this difficult question.

Xia Qihong, who had been entangled with the demon tribulation, suddenly felt something in his heart.

What he encountered last night was probably not a heart demon robbery.

It was a surprise attack by the Church of Radiance, most likely St. Fladomingo or Kusen.

This would explain why the Tablet of Fate appears.

Later, due to inexplicable reasons, the sneak attack failed.

So the Radiance Church retreated in a panic.

It's just that the facts are the same as he guessed, just confirm it.

"Xiu, everything is going according to the original plan. Step by step, be careful of traps."

"In addition, arrange scouts to see if the space channel is closed."

He made his suggestion to Xiu.

Xiu naturally implemented Xia Qihong's suggestions one by one.

For him, Brother Xia is not only a god to help him realize his wish.

Also a resourceful and wise man.

It is precisely in accordance with Brother Xia's strategy of "building walls high, accumulating grain widely, and becoming king slowly".

Only then has the background that Nightmare Hills is now far superior to other lords.

……

"My lord, there is nothing abnormal in the entire camp."

After confirming once again that there are no hidden dangers in the church military camp.

Under the protection of several guards, Xia Qihong and Xiu walked into the camp of the Radiant Church.

The rest of the troops are on alert.

As soon as he entered the camp, Xia Qihong felt a surge of resentment.

This is very common on the battlefield, but there is no major battle here.

With doubts, he carefully examined the last traces left by the Church Legion.

"I left in a hurry, and the food in the pot didn't move."

He touched his chin, imitating the scene of the church army leaving in his mind.

"It appears that something happened that San Fladomingo left in a hurry."

Just as he was thinking about the reason, the scouts Xiu sent to check the space channel came back.

Sure enough, as Xia Qihong expected, the space passage was closed.

And judging from the surrounding traces, a large army passed here not long ago.

"Xiu, it seems that the Church of Radiance has really retreated."

Xia Qihong patted Xiu on the shoulder and continued:

"I'm going back too. The Radiance Church retreated in a hurry, so there must be some conspiracy."

After speaking, he exchanged the shuttle door, turned into a ray of light and disappeared in full view.

For the natives of the Devil's Continent whose gods have fallen for countless years, this is tantamount to a miracle.

Looking at the kneeling soldiers, Xiu took the opportunity to establish a religion and spread faith.

At the same time, he also started his unification path by defeating the Halo of the Church of Radiance invasion.

……

The Guanghui Church soldier with dull eyes walked mechanically into a magic circle.

In an instant, the flesh and blood turned into a red spar, and the soul was absorbed by the fate stone that served as the eye of the array.

This is the ability of San Fladomingo.

He can control all creatures who are loyal to him.

This is also the basis for him to stand out as the Pope among many attendants.

"My lord, enough is enough."

The pale Saint Vladomingo asked Landius.

Even it is quite difficult for him to manipulate so many puppets at the same time.

"Idiot, you have lost the slate of fate, this bit of soul power is far from enough."

Landius roared loudly, venting his depression.

After receiving the news from the Church of Reincarnation, he was taken aback.

Who would have thought that that tiny creature back then was actually Xia's disguise.

He actually already knew the truth about Cargill's serious injury.

God knows how many cards he has in his hands after lurking for so many years.

Following his companions, he fell into Xia's hands one after another.

Landius, who claims to be a wise man, also thinks he is not his opponent.

"It is necessary to speed up the arrival of Mr. Oscar."

"Although he will be punished, only Mr. Oscar can solve the current situation."

Although they are all servants, the first Oscar is far stronger than them.

Thinking of this, Landius looked at Saint Vladomingo gloomyly.

"I'll give you one day. If the offerings from Mr. Oscar are still not enough, then you will be the same as Cuson."

On this day, the continent of Camlido fell into fear.

The chef in the restaurant, who was making gourmet food, suddenly picked up the pan and frantically hit the apprentice on the head.

Turning his head, the blood-stained chef's eyes were dark.

The mother who was holding the baby in her arms suddenly threw the baby to the ground, trampling it desperately.

The old man on crutches was walking like flying at this moment, frantically chasing and killing the children in front of him.

Innocent people were terrified by what they saw. They shouted for help, but what they received were bloody sharp knives.

The same scene happened in every town in Camlido.

This is St. Fladomingo awakening the polluters lurking among mortals.

Order them to kill all creatures in sight.

The number of soul gaps is too large.

The time Landius gave was not enough for him to collect sacrifices step by step.

He didn't want to be a victim of Oscar like Cuson.

Mass murder was the only way he could think of.

The killing continues. The residents of Camlido don't understand why friends who were smiling at each other one moment are drawing swords at each other the next moment.

The magic circle engraved on the continent has been activated.

Capture the souls of the dead and prevent them from reincarnating.

"Well done Domingo."

Landius appeared ghostly behind Saint Vladomingo.

To him, mortals are like leeks that have been cut once, and will recover after a few hundred years.

As long as the crime will be attributed to the reincarnation sect afterwards, it will be fine.

At dawn, the Knights of the Church arrived late.

They rescued the mainland residents in danger and killed the murderers who slaughtered the people.

It was announced that the massacre was done by the Reincarnation Church, and the murderers were spies of the Reincarnation Religion.

The rescued people kept praising Kargil and His Majesty the Pope.

Once again, he offered his devotion to the church.

At this moment the real murderer is in Kargil's kingdom of God.

Keep throwing souls into the imprisonment circle that traps Kargil.

A large number of souls activated the hidden formation in the tablet of fate.

A door of light appeared above Cargill's head.

As the door gradually opened, a gust of chilly wind blew out from the crack of the door.

Cargill, who was struggling constantly, was frozen in ice visible to the naked eye when blown by the wind.

Seeing this, Landius accelerated the release of his soul.

The door of light opened, and a figure entwined with the aura of chaos entered Kargil's spiritual body.

Cargill's consciousness was instantly wiped out.

"Master Oscar."

The two Landius fell to their knees the moment Kargil opened his eyes.

Oscar, who had occupied Kargil's spiritual body, looked at the two expressionlessly, feeling the condition of this body.

Suddenly his expression changed.

"The two wastes didn't arrive perfectly?"