From the Esoteric Cult Family to the Kingdom of God

Emile took a total of fifteen Silvers to participate in this battle. Now only eight people are alive, and everyone's expression is very wrong.

On the way back with them, he felt something was wrong.

Allen had already reconciled with himself completely.

He could even be called weak in recent times. As an elder, many things in the tribe were arranged by himself, and he kept giving up benefits to himself.

Today, Allen stood with the two people from the Fisher family, stopping himself from asking more questions.

"That bastard can't help it and wants to break up with me again?"

Just as Emil was thinking, he took eight Silvers through a road that must be passed to return to the tribe. This was an extremely quiet and uninhabited area.

Suddenly, a group of people came out very quickly from both sides of the road, about 20 people.

Emil and other Silvers were shocked. Before they could ask questions, they saw flintlocks raised one after another, and then they fired neatly.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Damn it! It's an ambush!

Emile quickly activated a mysterious item he carried with him, and used invisible wind to form a shield around his body to resist the attack.

But his fellow tribesmen were not so lucky. They were shot to death by intensive shooting in a blink of an eye, and they all fell to the ground with their eyes wide open.

"Damn it! Who are you?" Emile shouted in despair.

"Do you still think it is a good choice to provoke the Fisher family?"

Irene walked out of the Fisher family guards calmly, and the people around her looked nervous. This was the first time they committed a crime collectively.

Irene had hinted and tested the guards in the family before. All those who were not loyal enough were driven away, and those who stayed were willing to obey orders.

Emile was stunned for a moment. With his thigh injured, he had no chance of escaping, so he knelt on the ground and began to beg for mercy loudly, crying bitterly.

However, the evil words in his deepest heart were exposed.

Irene, standing in the shadows, had no expression on her face, and then said something.

"It's not impossible to let you live."

"I'll do anything, really!" Emil was ecstatic and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Do you know what Allen's weakness is?"

Emile was even more delighted and said loudly:

"I know you don't like Allen. He is an arrogant man who looks down on women. I know that he does have a very important weakness."

Irene nodded expressionlessly.

"Go ahead."

"Hahahaha! If I tell you Allen's secret, won't you kill me immediately? Do you really think I'm stupid?"

Emile sneered and planned to find a way to continue to delay time.

"But I already know."

Irene tilted her head slightly and looked at him with a subtle look, with a happy smile on her lips.

"Ah?"

Emile was completely stunned.

I have heard the secret from the depths of your heart, along with the extremely strong malice.

Although the initial steps of the Divine Sacrifice Road have no direct combat capabilities, its various functional extraordinary powers can have miraculous effects.

There was a fearful, desperate, trembling smile in Irene's eyes. Emile opened his mouth and wanted to explain and delay time, but suddenly found that he was so scared that he couldn't say anything.

The flintlock was against his mouth and stretched inside. He could only reach out his hand in fear and despair to stop the creepy woman.

"Bang!"

After killing Emile, Irene looked at the guards around her calmly.

"Even if you betray me, you will not get the gratitude of the Silver Clan, but only the angry revenge of those mentally unstable people."

She paused and continued coldly:

"And I promise you one thing, anyone who betrays the Fisher family will definitely be punished by death."

Even if someone spreads the killing tonight, no one in the Silver Clan can make the decision for Emile, because he and his confidants have died here.

Now the Silver Clan in Nasir is undoubtedly in the hands of Elder Allen and the Fisher Family behind him.

The guards expressed their loyalty one after another. After committing the crime together, everyone's hearts changed, and their relationship with the Fisher family became closer.

In fact, many illegal organizations or heretical cults will have similar "loyalty certificates" to express their loyalty by doing something or actively providing important collateral or handles.

Irene stood in the shadows, calmly watching the guards clean up the messy scene, but she was thinking about Byrne and Mrs. Isaac in her mind.

I don't know if he has found Mrs. Isaac's trace.

When she parted with Byrne just now, she asked Byrne to find Chris and use the extraordinary characteristics of "tracking senses" to find Mrs. Isaac.

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In the Isaac family's manor, a black figure took advantage of the distraction of the patrol guards who stayed behind and sneaked back in.

No one thought that the fleeing Mrs. Isaac would come back.

She opened the hidden stone door and came to the room under the family mansion.

The room was filled with a damp smell, dark and almost without light, only an oil lamp with a flickering blue flame hanging on the pillar.

Altars, statues, various props for sacrifice, and everything the Poseidon Cult needs for various rituals are all available.

Mrs. Isaac's face was full of heavy fatigue and deep despair, as if she had aged decades overnight, and there was no vitality or hope in her body.

She knelt in front of the altar and stared at the statue of Poseidon.

He was a tall male figure who was half man and half fish. He looked extremely strange. There were four eyes on his head looking in different directions. At the same time, there were no arms connected to the shoulders of Poseidon. Instead, there were eight arms holding different weapons on his back.

Poseidon, who has all the power of the ocean, I finally understand your creed. You must never treat enemies on land gently, but only use the most primitive cruelty and destruction to completely enslave them.

There was a dark blue stone in the altar, and a faint light kept emerging around it, which was as strange as breathing.

That was what the Poseidon Cult secretly brought to the East Coast, and the target that the Isaac family wanted to awaken!

"The preparations for the ceremony have been completed, and only the last sacrifice is left. My brother wants to use Margaret from the Fisher family, because the 'two souls in one' sacrifice always has a stronger effect in the sacrifice, but I thought that if she was lucky enough not to drink the potion, I would change the sacrifice, hehe..."

Her words were full of despair. The death of her brother who had depended on her for more than 30 years had caused Mrs. Isaac to have no idea of ​​escaping.

At this moment, all Mrs. Isaac wanted to do was to take revenge on the Fisher family, all the Nasir people, and to give a terrible funeral to Irene, who had once respected her very much!

Although she knew that the Fisher family was not wrong, there was no need to talk about right and wrong at this point. She was the one who did not recognize the cruel nature of the world from the beginning, and she was the one who killed her family in the end!

"Although I am not a pregnant woman with 'two souls in one body', I have water blood and faith, so I am naturally a qualified sacrifice. Even if it is not the perfect time, there is still a 30% chance of success."

The success of many rituals and spells depends on whether they meet those cumbersome and complicated conditions, and faith and time are very important variables in the field of mysticism.

If the whole ritual is launched at the perfect time and place, and all steps are completed, the success rate will be close to 100%.

She silently drank a bottle of dark blue potion, calmly sensing the changes in her body, and then prayed devoutly to the weird and terrifying statue of the sea god.

There is only a 30% chance of success, but she is willing to go all out and take out her soul as a bet!

During the process of praying and sacrificing, Mrs. Isaac's body changed extremely painfully, but the words in her mouth became more pious, and her eyes gradually brightened.

"Lord, who possesses all the power of the ocean, send down your son of destruction. Its surging and vast power will destroy all enemies who disrespect the ocean!"

Some kind of spiritual, strange and terrifying deep blue power gradually gathered on the altar. The deep blue stone suddenly liquefied into water and spread all over the altar. The deepest monster in the darkness was about to emerge from the abyss and devour the countless lives of the entire town!