I am a nuclear pollution mage, so the toxicity should not be too strong, right?

This pitiful scene made many Japanese players feel unbearable.

"Oh, Mr. Araki is so great!"

"The country will always remember this person from now on!"

...

A look of sadness and reverence appeared on every devil's face.

Just because this is so great!

An S-level player.

He could have had a bright future and would have reached the pinnacle of the divine realm in the future.

At this moment, because of the majesty of the empire, he chose to dedicate himself!

How heroic will his last words be?

All the Japs pricked up their ears and listened quietly with bated breath.

Araki took a few steps and turned around to face all the Japanese.

He showed an evil smile.

His lips opened and he spoke firm, frantic, and ferocious words.

It is unimaginable that this kind of language could appear in a human mouth.

This is the sound of disaster!

Just listen to what he said.

"My great master!"

"The source of disaster and evil!"

"The essence of war and violence!"

"O God of disaster who rules over all misery!"

...

Something's wrong, these last words...

The Onmyoji player instantly realized something was wrong.

He turned his head blankly.

Doesn’t this seem to be the last words to offer sacrifices to the gods?

But a prayer...

And it is a prayer that is more pure than my own!

Who is the psychic player?

He only dared to address him as the God of Disaster, but Nobu Araki actually dared to call him his master, which brought him closer to him by more than one step.

this...

Just listen to Araki's tone, which becomes more and more weird and twisted.

"I summon you at this moment..."

I called you directly!

So close?

The Onmyoji player was stunned.

its not right!

The last words you recited are clearly my prayers!

No, better than my prayers...

It's like Nobu Araki is very familiar with this God of Disaster!

Do you know this god of disaster?

"hey-hey!"

Araki smiled, and he raised his head. There was no fear on his face, it was completely calm.

This is not what a sacrifice should look like at all!

What happened next was horrifying.

"This is the disaster of fools, this is the feast of soul and flesh..."

"Your devout servant, Nobu Araki, presents you with a gift!"

"I will sacrifice all the people here who have been fooled by me to you!"

"I only ask for your permission!"

...

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar, and all the Japanese players stared straight-eyed.

What the fuck...

What the fuck...

Even the Japs who were moved to tears before finally understood what Araki believed in. His frozen face was twitching, and his expression was mixed with a bit of fear.

The object of sacrifice is...is it us?

The heads of several major guilds below and the old thief Abe even widened their eyes.

What kind of operation is this? Directly rebel against Tiangang!

The Onmyoji player above was stunned.

After so many years of worshiping evil gods, this is the first time I have sacrificed myself. Still on the altar that I carefully put up!

I'm crazy...

The Japanese players were stunned and speechless.

I don’t know what Nobu Araki is doing.

Just by saying this, and without volunteering, you can sacrifice yourself?

This is not a sacrificial process at all!

Most people felt that Araki had something to say later, and felt that he must have made a mistake.

They couldn't believe that Araki was really fooling them!

And then the next second.

The expressions on the Japs' faces turned into fear.

A great disaster has struck.

All the Japs players kneeling on the ground began to twist and twitch...

Streams of yellow magma surged out of the ground, and began to expand like water. When it reached its limit, it exploded, blasting the remaining limbs of the Japanese players everywhere.

Blood also splashed on Araki's smiling face.

What's even more terrifying is that each player began to develop various sores, Black Death, smallpox... and other disasters and plagues.

Everyone is twisted into a monster.

Even the Onmyoji players on the altar mutated and let out startling screams.

For the first time, he realized that he didn't seem to understand sacrifice at all.

Generally speaking, sacrificing a player requires the consent of the player, and sacrificing dozens of times may not result in a single response.

And after Araki said a few words casually, the God of Disaster appeared directly?

So what am I, a clown? !

"No, Araki, you can't do this!"

Old thief Abe rushed towards the altar, his body covered in ulcers, and he wailed in pain.

"You're on our side!"

"Why not?"

Araki Nobu was condescending and looked at him and all the Japanese who were in great disaster with a sneer.

Said seriously.

"You mean I can't do it if I can't?"

The words fell.

As the devils were sacrificed one by one, divine power began to emerge from his body, lifting him up.

gradually...

Araki Nobu is truly like a god at this moment.

His scarlet eyes stared at the old thief Abe.

"You have never known who I really am?"

"I am the God of Disaster!"

...

boom! boom! boom!

The bodies of the Third Age guildmasters below also exploded and were swallowed up by various horrific plagues. They stared at Nobu Araki with unimaginable fear on their faces.

This is divine power!

It is simply not something that players can resist.

The internal organs and bones caused ripples in the air, and they were not resurrected for the time being.

This is God’s rule and God’s power!

God’s domain is the domain of God!

No one has ever seen the real introduction to Araki’s profession.

He is not just the bearer of disaster. In fact, as the only believer of the God of Disaster, he can be said to be the manifestation of the God of Disaster on earth!

How could one need to sacrifice oneself in order to summon the power of the God of Disaster?

For Nobu Araki.

Summoning the God of Disaster requires only a simple ritual!

So Nobu Araki used the 'disasters' he had accumulated for so long and fooled all the Japanese players to successfully arrange this ritual and please his own body, the God of Disaster!

So at this moment, a natural disaster strikes!