Nightmare Corrosion

"If it is as you said, Sphinx, then this so-called Lord of Blood is indeed the biggest threat to the Order."

In a pure dark space, a handsome man with gold-rimmed glasses stood in it, like a lonely boat in the sea, which might be swallowed up by the darkness at any time, and in front of him, there was a huge human face floating.

This is a human face composed of simple lines and dots. It looks like a child's graffiti. It is undergoing a strange distortion at any time, giving people different feelings.

"But unfortunately, awakening Lord Adeli of the 'Immortal' requires the consent of the entire religious order. It cannot be passed at the round table meeting with the strength of our academy alone."

The huge human face spoke with a cold tone and an indifferent expression: "You should be very clear about the consequences of forcibly awakening Lord Akdeli. This will be unbearable for the entire academy. Your suggestion is not practical. , Sphinx.”

"But now that the integration of the world has begun, we will have to wake up Lord Adeli sooner or later, won't we?"

Sphink looked a little ugly and stared at the giant face: "Are we just watching the biggest threat to the cult grow and remain indifferent?"

"Only demigods are a threat to the Order."

The tone and expression of the giant human face did not change at all: "In view of your efforts, we will elevate it to an important goal, and we will kill it as soon as Lord Adeli wakes up."

"In addition, the sect hopes that you will shift your focus to the Three Gods Religion and do not need to pay too much attention to these things. Only the Three Gods Religion is the biggest opponent of the sect."

After saying this, the human face suddenly dispersed into a ball of lines, and then gradually disappeared into the darkness.

Sphink was left alone in the endless darkness, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he clenched his fists tightly, but he did not choose to say anything more, but ripples gradually spread out from his side.

"Sphinx."

But at this moment, another face suddenly appeared in front of him. This time the image was even weirder. Only a pair of eyes and mouth were shown, and the rest was shrouded in darkness.

"tutor?"

Sphink's face was startled, then he lowered his head and said, "I will obey the order of the sect and focus on the Three Gods."

"That's not what I meant, Sphinx."

The two eyes separated, but their eyes fell on him. The mentor said: "I have received news that Mr. Claude, the dean of Tower Academy, has begun to break through the shackles of the demigods."

"What?"

Sphink's face suddenly changed: "But now the world integration has just begun. Lord Claude has always been cautious about the risks of doing so. Why is it so sudden this time?"

"It is Lord Adeli who is about to wake up from his slumber. The cult is not sure whether he is willing to see the birth of a new demigod. Lord Claude is even less willing to take this risk!"

Glancing at him, Sphink suddenly woke up after finishing his words. Although as the combat instructor of the academy, he was essentially separated from the real power class of the order, but he also understood the current struggle between the conservative faction and the innovative faction. .

As the core and soul of the old school, a powerful demigod who has been sleeping for several worlds, if the "immortal" Akdeli wakes up, it is really unknown whether he is willing to see Claude break through to the demigod. number.

You must know that not to mention that Claude is now the banner figure of the reformist faction, many people are not sure whether this ancient demigod is willing to support the birth of another demigod and jointly divide the authority and belief within the sect. Be optimistic.

The powerful class is like a pyramid. The higher you go up, the smaller the number of people. At the same time, it also means that you are becoming more and more self-centered. For a being like a demigod, the existence of power itself is to serve yourself, not to serve the power yourself. Many people even think that Perhaps the first thing this demigod will do when he wakes up is to kill his competitors who threaten him.

Among them, Claude, who has the realm of demigods and is known as the closest to a demigod, is undoubtedly ranked first.

There is no doubt that whoever wants to wake up Adeli now will kill Claude and be the enemy of the entire reformist faction!

"It is our mutual decision not to wake up Lord Adeli for the time being. For this reason, we have made many concessions and prices, which will never be changed. However, after Lord Claude successfully breaks through, you may choose to seek his help. !”

The mentor slowly said: "But now, no one can contact Mr. Claude, so put down everything in your hands and focus on the Three Gods Cult for the time being. The Cult does not mind if you mix your own things during the mission. Thoughts, but an archbishop-level existence is not enough to complete your path, Sphinx.”

"I follow your will, mentor, but in fact I am not just here to complete the path."

Sphink smiled bitterly and reached out to touch the handsome face. Wherever his palm passed, all the flesh and blood under it began to squirm and boil. His ears, eyes, nose, and even the skin on his face all stood up. He stood up and began to grow tiny facial features.

"Freedom, oh, wonderful freedom!"

His eyes had an intoxicating expression and he sang at the top of his lungs.

"Sphinx, you idiot, you should have listened to me last time!"

As for his ears, he frowned and cursed, but was immediately shot back by the other eyeball!

"Listen to you? You are the biggest fool, even more stupid than Sphinx!"

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The fragmented noise and curses sounded one after another, which looked extremely strange and creepy, and perhaps the only thing Sphinx could control was his mouth.

"As you can see, mentor, the erosion of the old gods has become more and more serious. I tried everything I could to expel these marks. They have begun to spread to my soul, but in the blood clan lord, I felt the same breath!"

"It was even a more powerful and indescribable breath, but he was not affected at all. He was rational, powerful, and perfect, as if the power of the old gods did not erode him at all!"

"Yes!"

"That's right!"

His tongue and lips nodded and made sounds.

"So we have to kill him and force him to tell the secret!"

"Yes, that's what we have to do!"

"Can you shut up and let me speak!"

"Why? I am the mouth, I should speak!"

"Go to hell!"

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His tongue and mouth soon became a ball, so Sphinx could only brush his face again to restore everything to its original state, or hide it deeper.

"Teacher, this is a hope that I can never give up!"

Sphink's eyes were eager, while his mentor had no expression: "When you chose this path, you should have been mentally prepared. Do it, Sphink."

As the mentor spoke, his face gradually disappeared, leaving Sphink standing in the lonely darkness, his face uncertain.

"Look, no one will help you, my dear little Sphink!"

Suddenly, countless colorful bubbles emerged in the darkness around him, and a beautiful human face appeared on each bubble, chuckling.

"Why don't you ask me for help, just like countless times before, have I rejected you, dear little Sphink?"

The human face giggled and floated around Sphink, but Sphink knew that this was just some kind of mysterious illusion, that is, it did not exist in reality or in the spirit, so he just chose to close his eyes, with an indifferent expression, as if he had seen nothing.

"But I'm also curious about your target. Bring him to me and I'll let you go. How about that?"

But what responded to her was Sphinx's cold voice.

"Get lost!"