Spellcasting Heavens

I...I don't know.

The young man obviously hesitated for a few seconds, but soon shook his head in confusion.

To be precise, he didn't even know what kind of god Ruva, the God of Darkness, was or what his teachings were. He simply wanted to find an organization he could rely on to ensure that he would not be bullied.

You must know that the royal capital is not a place where just anyone can survive.

Especially humble lower-class residents like him would hear almost every day that a beautiful young girl from their neighbor's house suddenly disappeared, and then weeks or months later, a naked, rotting body was found in the moat or on the beach.

In addition, criminal gangs that abduct a large number of people and force children to engage in pickpocketing are emerging one after another.

If you don't join a strong enough organization, you won't be able to survive on your own.

Law has always been a tool used by the ruling class to maintain its own interests.

Therefore, as long as there is no direct threat to the interests of the ruling class, they will not seriously implement the laws that have been formulated, let alone waste a lot of time, money and energy, caring about how many people at the bottom of the class disappear every day, and how many people there are He was threatened and oppressed by local gangsters.

Only when something triggers widespread chaos and riots will these guys start to take it seriously and use political intervention to quell people's anger in the name of so-called justice and maintaining the dignity of the law.

Anyone who has had a little contact with those greedy bureaucrats will deeply understand a cruel truth. Most nobles cannot be trusted. They will not take the life and death of civilians at all.

The pastor in charge of preaching was obviously very aware of the current situation of the city's lower-class residents. He raised his arm and patted the other person's shoulder to comfort him: No need to say it, I understand. Don't worry, we are different from those churches that serve false gods. We will not Forcing any brother or sister to do something they don't want to do, let alone ranking based on the amount of donation. Ruwa is a true god, he does not care about worldly rights and wealth, only cares about your faith Be pious. Come, young man, tell me what kind of help you need.

You...are you willing to help me? Help a complete stranger for free? The young man's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe what he heard.

Strangers? No, from the moment you are willing to offer your faith, we are no longer strangers, but the people of the great dark god.

The pastor is like a persuasive leader who opens up the other party's psychological defense line in just a few words.

No empty spiel…

Didn’t use too much inflammatory language either…

But he makes people have the urge to talk to him and become close friends with him.

There is no doubt that this is a perfect preacher, a priest who can not only spread faith to gods, but also win the respect of mortals.

Standing in the woods, Zhang Cheng silently observed this small secret gathering, especially the vague supernatural power of the priest. He pursed his lips and showed a playful smile: Interesting! Even if you haven't awakened yet, it has already begun. Did he unconsciously bestow divine magic? I hope this God of Darkness will not disappoint me too much. He is an indispensable and important role in future plans.

The words just fell!

The sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded, breaking the midnight tranquility.

Damn it! It's a ranger patrolling the royal capital at night!

A woman wearing a mask suddenly stood up, staring nervously at the long snake that was getting brighter and brighter from far to near.

Although there are only about twenty lights, no one will take it lightly.

You must know that for these ordinary people with bare hands and almost no weapons, the light cavalry is simply the scythe of death. They can't run away even if they want to. They can only watch the sharp saber flash past and fall to death in a pool of blood.

Shh! Don't make a sound! There is no light here, they shouldn't find us. The pastor raised his hand very calmly, signaling everyone to stay calm and quiet.

Unfortunately, wishes are always good, but reality is always cruel.

After a while, the cavalry crossed a distance of several hundred meters and headed straight for the woods.

It was very obvious that they had probably received some information in advance and came to arrest or destroy this small church hidden in the royal capital.

Just when the priest was about to use his trump card to completely seal off the area with magical darkness that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, a dazzling thunder suddenly fell from the sky and directly hit the unlucky guy who was rushing forward.

Without any accident, he was electrocuted to death on the spot. ,

It's not over yet!

The electric snake flashing with dazzling white light seemed to be alive, constantly jumping between the bodies of one ranger after another. Each time, it would kill both the man and the horse. In just a few seconds, more than two dozen rangers were killed. More than half of the cavalry fell.

The people behind quickly turned their horses to avoid the white lightning that kept jumping, and shouted at the top of their lungs: No! There is a spell caster! There is a powerful spell caster among them! Retreat! Retreat quickly! Tell the captain the news !”

Unfortunately, while he was shouting, four or five more of his companions died on the spot.

As for the rest, they turned around and ran away without saying a word, even faster than when they came. They didn't care whether such high-speed running would cause the horses to die from exhaustion.

Watching these rangers who came suddenly and left even more suddenly, the pastor's eyes flashed with the same light. After a while, he turned around and faced the invisible woods and said tentatively: Unknown Sir, thank you for your critical moment. Always lend a helping hand and save me and these people of the Dark God. If you don't mind, can you come out and meet so that we can express our gratitude?

No, no need. I like to maintain a sense of mystery. Keep doing what you should do. I have other things to do, so I won't bother you much. Finally, I wish you can awaken the god of darkness, Luva, as soon as possible.

After saying these meaningful words, Zhang Cheng immediately used teleportation magic and disappeared.

Feeling the cool night wind blowing gently across his cheek, the pastor quickly realized that the stranger who helped him had gone. He sighed with a wry smile and murmured in a voice that only he could hear: The Great Dark One God, is this your reward for my piety? Or is this just an arrangement of fate? No matter what happens, I will unswervingly walk on the road of faith until you come to this world.

Master Priest, what was that just now... A believer finally recovered from the shock and couldn't help but ask.

Don't ask! I don't know! Maybe it's a friend from the church, or maybe it's God's arrangement. In short, it's dangerous for us to escape safely. And judging from the reaction of the cavalry, someone should have discovered this gathering place. Next It's time for us to change places...