The villain lord: Both the player and the protagonist want to kill me

Suvenus stood on the high platform for sacrifice, and at this moment the magnificent statue of the Lord of Truth was behind him.

And in front of him, a sacrificial team composed of a thousand young girls stood there neatly. They were wearing moon-white sacrificial attire, and they were tightly wrapped up and down—there is only the ultimate in Saiigya's religion. The evil, twisted and destroyed, sneer at lust, so its followers will dress more elegantly.

Suvenus, for example, is a typical representative.

Since he had been degraded into a fat toad, he had to wrap his stinking and bloated body with cloth in order to conform to the will of Allah.

Residents and players from Lapland gathered in the surrounding squares. Almost all the residents of the entire city came, and there was a sea of ​​people. In order to let every resident feel the glory of the God of Truth, Suvenus ordered all the nobles or wealthy businessmen in the inner city to All rooms are to be made available to the inhabitants of Lapland.

In one day, a wall of these taller buildings was shoveled away facing the square, forming a terrace with a wide view. Residents standing on the terrace can just be on the same level as the big eyeball of the statue of the Lord of Truth!

Such a sight is disrespectful, and the soldiers under Suvenus ordered the residents to lie on the ground and look up at the statue of the Lord of Truth.

It is a very tiring posture to lie on the ground and have to raise your head.

But the soldiers around him were cold, and no one dared to resist.

The king promised to compensate everyone for their losses after the ceremony, and the wealthy businessmen and nobles could only pinch their noses to recognize that they had been transformed into open-air mansions.

At dusk, the blood-red sunset leveled with the flag of Karen Kaya.

When the last rays of the setting sun disappeared, the priest opened the formation in the statue of the Lord of Truth.

"Om-"

A green light shines in the big emerald eyeballs.

Suddenly, the entire square was shrouded in a gloomy green light.

The surrounding residents were a little panicked, but they pretended to be calm due to their trust in the king and the country; the old man and bard who thought they were very knowledgeable boasted, praising the priceless statue, why did the king engage in such a big battle ; The mercenaries and adventurers held the handles of the weapons at their waists, feeling a bad premonition in their hearts, and chills down their spines; while the players only felt that they had entered the script killing, and it was still the school horror theme.

At the altar, Suvinas ordered the soldiers to change the flag.

Karen Kaya's Banner of Fire Libra fell, and a new banner was raised.

Green eyeballs are engraved on the black flag, embroidered with exquisite metal threads. Even in the dim twilight, the eyeballs on the flag still reflect a strange light.

This means that from today onwards, Karen Kaya becomes the dependent state of the Lord of Truth-Sayigya.

The sacrificial ceremony begins.

Suvenus didn't talk nonsense, and he didn't have lofty ambitions.

He pulled out the sword at his waist—the sword of royal power that symbolized Karenkaya was already corroded, and there was a string of rotten green eyeballs hanging from the hilt, which gave off a stench like rotten pickles. The smell spread to the surroundings with the cold wind, and finally a resident couldn't help it, bent over and retched.

Everyone's heart skipped a beat, it's quite disrespectful to retch during such a solemn ceremony.

His Majesty the King should be very angry, right?

Even the retching resident thought so. He covered his mouth and glanced at the king cautiously, trembling all over, almost peeing in fear.

However, Suwenus just glanced at him indifferently, without saying anything, and continued to guide the ceremony.

A group of lowly humans who are about to become dependents, what is it to just vomit?

Allah grants them absolute mercy and forgiveness!

Suvenus pierced his chest with a sword, and the severe pain made him howl like a beast, but the movement of his hands did not stop, both hands tightly held the hilt of the sword, and cut it from left to right, yellow-green The blood gushed out like the sewage blocking the sewer, and splashed into the grooves that had been carved on the altar long ago. All kinds of internal organs, broken and intact, fell to the ground.

The surrounding residents watched this scene in shock, as if a sledgehammer was struck hard in their minds, buzzing.

More people joined the ranks of retching, but more of them were still afraid of the unknown and instinctively wanted to escape.

"The king has gone mad! Look at him! Like a devil!"

"This, this is the ritual of the evil god! I have long felt that something is wrong!"

The bard who boasted about the king lost his voice, unable to find any words or reasons to refute these emotional mercenaries and adventurers.

They also wanted to escape, but their weak bodies and weak legs made them support each other.

"quiet!"

There was a roar from behind the crowd.

The people looked back and found that the Royal Legion of Lapland's Constructed Soldiers had surrounded them.

Dangerous red light emanates from the V-shaped eyesight of these constructed soldiers, which is a harbinger of entering combat mode.

Their hostility is facing these Lapland residents at the moment, making no secret.

No one should leave the vicinity of the altar today.

The residents of Lapland seem to have deciphered such a meaning from Sen Leng's murderous intent.

Desperation and anger began to spread.

On the altar, Suvenus did not die.

The fallen body possesses endless activity.

Even spitting out so many internal organs is not fatal at all.

These internal organs and blood itself are superfluous and useless, they can only be used as a medium to infect the environment, and now they are one of the communication channels for calling Allah.

He took a short rest with his long sword, dragged his bloated body and walked two steps into the altar.

"Crack!" He clapped his hands.

With a burst of heavy footsteps.

The Son of Truth emerges from the back of the statue, also wrapped in twisted and colorful cloth.

It was accompanied by 13 black-robed priests, with a few yellow tentacles dragging behind these black-robed people.

They look shiny and wet, leaving cold, wet undercuts on the back.

"Show the sacrifice!"

Suvenus announced loudly.

Players and residents thought that cattle and sheep would be brought up, but they were not.

The Son of Truth stood in the middle of the altar, surrounded by 13 black-robed priests. Following the king's order, they stretched out their pale hands and took off their hoods, revealing ugly, hideous frog heads with eyeballs.

"Oh my god!" someone exclaimed from under the altar.

"This is simply a group of monsters!"

They are not just monsters, but sacrifices.

13 family members who have been highly corrupted by the power of Allah, plus the blood of the supreme family members and the son of truth as containers.

This is all the materials for the summoning ceremony.

Of course, the guidance of the altar and sacrificial dance is needed next.

The 13 priests knelt slowly on the altar. There was a circular groove under their bodies, and their twisted bodies were shrunk inside. The black robes on their bodies were not exposed at all.

Ready.

King Karenkaya turned around suddenly, facing all the residents of Lapland with open arms:

"Ulnthrodogallah, saigya!!"