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

Suvenus called out Saigea's real name.

There was a loud sound, and the sound was hoarse.

"Saigya!

saigya! !

saigya! ! ! "

With a cry, the 13 priests also looked up at the statue, their eyes turned white, and a distorted and cold force acted on them.

"Kakaka-"

The sound of bones breaking was creepy, and the necks of 13 priests were bent to the right at the same time, like a group of chickens whose necks had been twisted, but even so, they did not die, and the bloody mouths full of ferocious sharp teeth opened their mouths as hard as they could , as if about to tear apart, a sharp howl came out of his mouth.

"Saigya!!!"

The frequency of screams increased like a wave, and soon reached the point where they formed a continuous line.

This is undoubtedly a kind of auditory devastation for the surrounding residents and players.

It's like a hundred thousand mosquitoes humming, or a version that amplifies the sound ten thousand times.

Blurred double images appeared in the eyes of the residents standing in front, and the king on the altar became three, and they saw 13 black-robed priests floating up under the influence of inexplicable power, as if they were being held by invisible hands. Their necks are lifted upwards.

"Kakaka-!"

The sound of bones breaking came from all over the body of these priests.

Their bodies began to twist and deform, like paper crumpled by invisible giant hands!

The bones and muscles were crushed and mixed together, the sharp bone spurs tore through the internal organs and muscles, and the blood was squeezed out, like a towel being wrung out of water.

The smell of blood spread everywhere, and the yellow-green blood, which was the same as that of the king, flowed along the grooves on the altar and gathered in the direction of the statue.

At this time, the Son of Truth began to dance a strange dance.

Around the altar, a thousand young girls also writhed.

The female players also joined in. They knew that the critical moment had not yet come, so they should cooperate with the old performance and turn a blind eye to it.

Suvenus raised his hands high, his voice overwhelmed everyone, and it continued continuously, with magic power transpiring on his body.

The lumps of flesh writhed like snakes under his skin, and eventually turned into tumors and sores, which spewed out green mist.

More and more people in black robes poured out from behind the altar.

At the beginning, they were still in human form, and they slowly approached the Son of Truth. They tore off their clothes and turned into frogmen walking upright. Every step they took, they would shout "saigya" neatly. The closer they got to the Son of Truth, their roar became louder, like Singing, with an inexplicable, haunting tune.

Gradually, they seemed to be drenched in hot oil, and their bodies were gradually melting.

When he was about to approach the Son of Truth, he had already turned into a group of squirming flesh and blood maggots, but he still refused to look back, moths to the flame.

The sacrifices that had been kneaded into pieces were gathered together by inexplicable power, and poured all over the big eyeball statue. The flesh and blood grew along the statue, and filled half of the eyeball in a short while, as if they had come to life , is building a real eyeball, the blood vessels on the surrounding eyelids are beating gently, and the spider web pattern is generally clearly visible.

In a moment.

The residents and players around the altar seemed to feel an inexplicable sight.

The sight came from nowhere, and the strong sense of peeping made them uneasy.

At this time, King Karenkaya's spell came to an abrupt end, and the Son of Truth had completely changed its appearance. Its body was gradually condensed into a floating eyeball with countless rotten flesh and tentacles. Like the twisted and entangled tentacles, the momentum on the body began to rise gradually, and the level skyrocketed at a rate of 10 levels per second. When the players came back to their senses, they had already grown to level 100!

A strange strange sound echoed in the altar, like crying and laughing, and a grand will began to descend.

Behind the Son of Truth gradually emerged the phantom of a giant eye.

The eyeballs are so huge, it seems that there is a universe galaxy hidden in the pitch-black vertical pupils!

The phantom descended slowly, gradually merging with the body of the Son of Truth.

The players looked up at the sky blankly, not knowing how to react for a while.

Endless distorted and cold ravings are impacting their brains.

[san value will be cleared to 0 soon, please leave the polluted area quickly]

The system's prompt sounded to wake up the players a little.

Female players can still resist with the help of the Seed of Purification, while male players tend to collapse collectively.

[The main task has been refreshed! 】

[Mission Objective: Destroy the Ritual]

[If the task fails, the Lord of Truth will come, all players will have a level of -lv10, the upper limit of life will be reduced by 20%, and the favorability of King Winter -50]

Winter King's favorability has decreased? !

Daba! !

The last prompt of the system is like a sharp sword piercing the players' stunned brains, making them instantly sober.

Any punishment is acceptable, but this is not acceptable.

A group of players hiding under the altar also came to their senses and detonated the bomb without hesitation.

"Boom boom boom!"

A series of explosions interrupted the ceremony, and the entire center of the altar was reduced to rubble by rising fireballs and shock waves.

"Someone sabotaged my Lord's Advent Ceremony?!"

Suvenus floated up in the flames, and the flames burned off his clothes, and his ugly body was completely displayed in front of the residents of the empire.

Weird rituals, tragic explosions, a completely inhuman king...

All this made the surrounding empire residents wake up from a dream.

They no longer cared about the obstruction of the constructed soldiers, and frantically tried to escape from the altar.

"The coming of our Lord must be completed! Unstoppable!"

Suvenus stared at the fleeing crowd with an indifferent expression, and did not try to stop the fleeing residents.

A group of wastes who have not been infected by the power of Allah, escaped and escaped.

He had already prepared his backhand.

Although the power transmission of the altar has been interrupted, there is still one last preparation.

He turned slightly sideways and stretched out his hands towards the girls around the altar, preparing to feed these girls as sacrifices to the Son of Truth, and continue to let Allah descend.

But before that, these girls must be transformed into highly depraved fanatics.

It's very simple, you just need to detonate the depraved factors in these girls.

"ahmgep, bloomllllallah!!"

An energy wave centered on Suwenas and spread towards the surroundings.

The ear-piercing screams enveloped all the sacrificial girls, and the ravings of Allah will activate the fall!

However, at this moment, a seed blessed by three kinds of divinity flew out of these girls' bodies and completely blocked this wave of energy.

"how is this possible?!"

Su Wennasi turned pale with fright, his horrified eyes fell on the woman in black robe.

The woman in the black robe was also in a fog, with a dazed look on her face.

It is obviously unclear when these girls were implanted with the Seed of Purification.