Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

roar~

The exaggerated roar came from the giant bear's mouth, as if it could pierce a person's eardrums, shaking the surrounding ground with terrifying power, causing the originally solid soil to rise and fall like the sea surface, setting off waves of earth.

The originally dense woods on the river bank suddenly swayed, and some trees were thrown directly into the air. Living corpses that were originally buried underground were also dug out and quickly buried again.

Channels of crimson hazy moonlight circulated among the swaying trees, and several figures with unclear faces jumped between the overturned trees and quickly moved away from here.

The undulating ground around him quickly calmed down, and a hazy moonlight quickly emerged around the giant bear, and re-condensed Bells' body.

He glanced sideways at Bishop Martina of the Church of the Earth, who was standing next to him in the posture of a giant bear. He slightly raised his head to look at the giant bear's head, and said in an unceremonious tone:

"You scared away those guys hiding around here."

Martina didn't pay attention to Bells' tone and just said lightly:

"'Red Eye' Bells? It seems that your vampires attach great importance to this operation."

Bells gave a polite smile, and said while looking carefully at the surroundings:

"Not only do we take it seriously, but so do those lunatics opposite who believe in the original moon. Even the guys from the Rose School of Thought were fooled by them. I don't know what price they paid for it."

"Oh, there is no price. How could those guys who indulge their desires miss this kind of thing?"

A hoarse and deep voice interrupted Bells' words, and the broken red scales made of hazy moonlight instantly gathered together and reorganized into a thin figure wearing a black robe.

Snapped! He snapped his fingers, causing patches of crimson moonlight to disperse.

Chi! Chi! Amidst the sound, a somewhat ferocious arm protruded from the ground, followed by a head and body. The corpses buried by the waves of soil raised by Martina all came to life, and underwent considerable changes.

The paleness and spots of the original dead body quickly faded away, and red and light blue patterns faintly appeared on the body. The air was instantly filled with the pungent smell of sulfur.

"Although these corpses are just some of the failures in Your Evolution research, they are not completely useless."

The original moon believer in black robes said words full of ridicule, but his body disappeared instantly and transparently under the crimson moonlight.

Bells' figure simultaneously blurred and disappeared, and the two of them turned into crimson moonlight again and intertwined together.

Martina, who transformed into a giant bear, took exaggerated steps and ran forward, waving the brown bear's claws to tear the transformed corpses into pieces.

Impas is close to the upper river area of ​​the river. This is the area where the local indigenous people gather most. Their life is not a good one. They try their best to survive. Not only is the environment here bad, but the security is also extremely chaotic.

The people here are stubborn and exclusive, making it the most difficult place for the spread of faith. Whether it is the Church of Knowledge on the surface or the Protestantism in the dark, they have not been able to let faith take root here. Most of them still believe in the one who has fallen. Death, at least on the surface.

This is also the place most affected by the original moon. More than half of the residents have eaten the luminous mushrooms and become the prepared dolls and even experimental subjects of the original moon's favored one.

The people here have formed a small-scale belief in the original moon, even if most people are not very religious.

Under the crimson moonlight, in an inconspicuous corner, suddenly bright stars burst out of the void, and the stars quickly reunited inside, revealing Renekton's figure.

His eyes were filled with a deep blue and almost purple glow, and his sight easily penetrated the surrounding houses and walls, giving him a panoramic view of the area.

Most of the people here have fallen into a psychedelic state, falling down on their original positions in weird postures, and they continue to utter intermittent, meaningless syllables in their mouths, and the sounds appear noisy and layered.

They all more or less ate that kind of fluorescent mushroom, and their bodies accumulated a certain amount of toxins and pollution, which was detonated at this time.

Almost all the remaining ordinary people who had not eaten mushrooms fell into a deep sleep, their expressions were a little distorted, as if they had fallen into a dream that was both painful and happy, and various emotions were growing in their hearts.

"I also became despicable and deliberately allowed the actions of those primitive moon believers for my own purposes."

Renekton lowered his eyes and muttered to himself in a complicated tone.

The full moon in the sky suddenly became as red as blood, spirituality grew rapidly, and inspiration became stronger. Even ordinary people can easily see things that are usually invisible and hear sounds that they cannot usually hear at this time. .

The noisy and meaningless syllables surrounding him soon became rhythmic, the noisy sounds became unified, a strange atmosphere spread, and even the surrounding air seemed to become thicker.

"Great. Mother Life"

It doesn't require the devout faith and prayers of believers, but rather resonates through large-scale prayers and produces qualitative changes? Renekton's eyes settled for a moment, and then he magically took a pea from his hand and threw it on the ground.

The pea grew instantly and turned into thick green vines, covering the entire city like a heavy rain.

They were intertwined and intertwined, quickly forming a forest, layer upon layer, with no top visible at all, but cleverly isolated from reality and no longer affected by the blood moon.

The unconscious murmurs that were originally unified became chaotic again, and the strange atmosphere that was gradually brewing disappeared.

The people who were lying on the ground intertwined with green vines and murmuring unconsciously suddenly woke up. They quickly stood up and surrounded Renekton from all directions.

"You have more dolls than I thought."

Renekton sighed expressionlessly. His eyes looked around among the controlled puppets, but he didn't find the body hidden among them. Has the body left the city? Or is he hiding himself?

"Useless" "People who ate that special mushroom" "Covered the entire Pas Valley" "There are fewer people in this city." "It's not a big impact"

The controlled puppets around him spoke intermittently, with different voices and different intonations, but they could be connected together.

The consciousness wanders among these puppets, and there seems to be no priority. They are neither marionette masters nor parasites, so problems will inevitably arise in multi-threaded operations.

After thinking to himself, Renekton opened his hands slightly, and stars fell one after another in an instant, hovering around him.

As the eyes of the Secret Eye locked onto the figures that had turned into puppets, the bright stars surrounding him flew away one after another and landed on the scattered puppets.

These starlights condensed instantly, creating huge translucent ambers that imprisoned and isolated the dolls.

Renekton's movements did not stop, and then one star after another appeared in the sky, densely packed and dazzling.

These shining stars shed rays of light one after another, as if they were attracted, and converged on the transparent amber, forming a bright cocoon of light.