System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

Finally something happened...

Syl was in the room, listening to the voice coming from the rune stone in his hand, his heart sank slightly.

These days, Syl has been busy maxing out the Doctor-Joker fusion.

Just yesterday, Physician Clown Drake and Black Emperor, the fusion of the four cards has been fully drawn.

Only the promotion tasks for each card remain.

Only by completing their promotion tasks, Syl can get four brand new gold cards.

Before Syl could complete the promotion task, she got such bad news from the rune stone in her hand.

That heir of the evil god...has already taken action.

They were even crazier than Seale had imagined.

In fact, Syl should have guessed this a long time ago, since the incident with Anton's Tower.

That is, cultists have no feelings, and only the mother god is the only one in their eyes.

So no matter what kind of favored ones or cultists, as long as they do things that can help the mother god, they will give their lives without hesitation.

For example, sacrifice yourself.

As for the heir of the evil god, it seems that he can't wait for the long incubation time, and has already begun to absorb all the favored ones.

There is still a long way for Syl to be away from Sholazar of the Norse Empire, even if he teleports there non-stop now, it will be too late.

Syl paced the room.

If the heir of the evil god is still at the level that Searle met in Stan City, Searle has no need to be afraid at all.

But obviously not, after absorbing the energy of those dozens of dependents, the strength of that heir will definitely increase exponentially.

Maybe, the incubation can be completed directly.

The offspring that haven't fully hatched are already far beyond the sixth level. If they have been hatched successfully, Syl can't even imagine how powerful they are.

Probably... the level of the Holy Spirit or an angel?

Whether it is the Holy Spirit or an angel, his power cannot be resisted by the current Syl.

And now, there is not much time left for Syl...

Syl must complete the promotion tasks for those four cards as soon as possible, or... promote a gold card to a foil card as soon as possible...

No, the speed of promotion to flash cards is too slow.

It's so slow even for a purple card to be promoted to a gold card, let alone a gold card to be promoted to a flash card.

Maybe when I got less than half of the fusion, the heir of the evil god would have come to kill me.

You have to think of other ways, you can't sit still...

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

"His Royal Highness Syl!"

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

While Syl was thinking, there was a sudden knock and shout at the door.

This way of knocking on the door is too rude. If it was normal, no one would knock on Syl's door like this.

Unless it's really urgent.

Syl manipulated the holy light to open the door, and the figure of platinum at the door was reflected in Syl's eyelids.

She watched Syl nervously, as if there was something bad to report.

"What's the matter, let's talk." Syl looked at Platinum and said.

"Your Highness...the black mist on the border of light...has rioted." Platinum pursed his lips before saying, "Those cultists rushed out of the black mist like they were crazy. Constantly..."

Counterattack?

"Do they look like an organized attack?" Seale asked.

"No, the intelligence personnel didn't mention their organization," Platinum shook his head and explained, "They just said that the cultists rushed out like crazy, and killed everyone they saw."

"Compared to an organized attack, it's more like a group of lunatics rushing around."

A group of lunatics rushed out of the black mist...

It might not be plain madness.

Syl probably knew why those cultists rushed out.

In the black mist, there are things that make them feel scared, or feel crazy.

Just feeling the breath is enough to drive them crazy.

Some people may not be cult members yet, and only after feeling that breath, they carried out suicide attacks like madmen.

They felt the breath of the heir of the evil god...

The alchemy exoskeleton armor has not yet been assembled and trained, and only two copies of the alchemy dragon armor have been produced.

The arrival of the crisis was faster than Seale's preparations.

The heir of the evil god was not mentally retarded enough to continue hatching, allowing those favored ones to resist Syl.

Instead, he directly absorbed those favored ones, thus hatching a heir with absolute strength to crush...

field......

By the way, I still have a field...

Syl suddenly remembered that he still had a 【Domain·Ordinary】 that he could use.

This domain can turn the heirs of evil gods into ordinary people without any supernatural abilities.

Syl could even kill him directly after turning him into an ordinary person.

"Host, this system reminds me, the other party must also have a different domain."

"If two fields collide with each other, it will be a competition of spiritual power"

"The spiritual power of the host cannot fight against the perfect heir of the evil god"

The words of the system instantly shattered the hope Sirjean raised.

The other party also has domains, and his spiritual power must be stronger than his own.

If one's own domain collides with the opponent's, one's own domain will definitely be shattered, and then be dragged into the opponent's domain.

This is not good news for Syl...she doesn't even know what the other party's domain is.

It seemed that in an instant, Syl was in a desperate situation, not knowing what to do.

"Then you also learn from him and use the witch to devour it."

no... no...

Syl couldn't guarantee that he could still maintain his sanity in the next devouring.

The last time he devoured the immature heir of the evil god, even changed Syl's personality. Fortunately, with the help and reminder of Ashara, he realized it and corrected it in time.

And next time, it may not be so easy to correct.

And now that the favored ones have almost been swallowed up by the heir of the evil god, what can Syl swallow?

Swallow all the semi-myths of the League of Light?

What a joke.

Then what is the difference between myself and those evil gods?

"Your Highness Syl, what should we do now? Should we send reinforcements to strengthen the border defense?" Syl's solemn expression made Platinum realize that something was wrong.

Although the riots of the black mist cultists on the border made Platinum a little nervous.

But what she didn't expect was that this matter would make His Highness Syl so serious.

After all, in this riot, I did not see a cultist who was above the fifth level. It stands to reason that His Highness Searle should not have been silent for so long because of this news.

Unless... the riots on the border, there is something hidden behind it, or it indicates something else.

Platinum knew that His Highness Syl would have her own judgment, so she didn't directly ask what happened, but just asked how to solve the border problem.

"Send the existing alchemy armored troops to the border for reinforcements, let them familiarize themselves with the equipment." Syl was silent for a while, then said, "Retreat the defense line for 20 kilometers, don't let anyone get close to the black mist, and all investigators also withdraw."

Defense back?Investigators withdraw?

At first, Platinum thought he had heard it wrong.

It wasn't until Platinum started to confirm again and got an exact answer from Searle that Platinum believed this fact.

The unbreakable light line of defense in the propaganda has since withdrawn...

This is not a good thing, which shows that His Royal Highness Syl feels that the border forces cannot cope with this riot.

And have all intelligence personnel retreat...

This shows that something terrible must have happened in the black mist to make Syl give up continuing to explore the Northland.

"Understood, I'll notify you right away." Platinum nodded, then quickly turned around and left, leaving Syl standing there alone in thought.

Looks like...a dead end...

The matter fell into an unresolvable situation because of the suicide sacrifice of the favored of the evil god.

Syl's strength has grown, and he can no longer keep up with the growth of the heirs of the evil god.

The cultists who didn't take any action at first, after they rejected the so-called "cooperation" that time, began to take extremely active actions.

It seems to want to drive Syl to death.

It is estimated that it has not been a few days since the heir of the evil god hatched, and it may hatch successfully in the next second.

Searle had to arrange everything as soon as possible, and then went to the frontier to kill the cultists.

Only continuous fighting can allow Syl to quickly complete the promotion task, so that he can be promoted to obtain a means of counterattack.

Thinking so, Syl stood up, opened the door of the room that was closed by Platinum, left his room, and walked downstairs.

Syl was going to find Ashara, and let her arrange the following things for him.