Spellcasting Heavens

Master, you are back.

As soon as Zhang Cheng returned to the Magic Tower, Aarons appeared immediately, bent down and bowed deeply.

Over time, Chaos has completely changed him from soul to body.

Whether it's the shimmering skin or the two strange swirling pupils, it all proves that he is no longer an indigenous resident of this planet, but an extremely cold, cruel, bloodthirsty, and violent person. madman.

The current humility and obedience are completely the vicious dog restraining its usual behavior in front of the owner. After leaving, he will return to his old ways and continue those inhumane experiments.

Of course, none of the above is the most ironic.

The most ironic thing is that when he was conducting those crazy experiments, he didn't know that he was already a poor experimental subject, no different from those guys lying in the glass container and wailing in pain.

Didn't I ask you to stare at that woman? How about it, did you find anything interesting? Zhang Cheng glanced at the other party casually, with a curious expression flashing across his face.

You must know that the changes that occurred in this young man were his attempt to transform life on the entire planet.

Whether it is success or failure, you can draw enough inspiration from it.

After all, chaos symbolizes disorder and the possibility of mutation happening in the next second at any time, so a lot of attempts are needed to gain experience and control disordered changes within a certain range.

In particular, the Chaos Tree, which is growing vigorously, has begun to permanently transform the environment, affecting the huge ecosystem from its roots.

The mutations of some animals and plants are quietly going on, and it won't be long before some unprecedented new life forms are born.

And these new lives will spread like viruses, causing irreversible effects.

Irons obviously did not realize that he was no longer the same person as before, but had unknowingly turned into another person. He hurriedly reported: That woman formed a church with her own hands, relying on inciting the people at the bottom to rebel against the upper class. Out of dissatisfaction and hatred, the rulers quickly established secret strongholds in many cities. According to my estimation, in just a few months, at least hundreds of thousands of believers developed. Some of them were even armed, enough to launch a large-scale war. of riots.”

So what's the plan? Has she made any big moves? Zhang Cheng returned to his seat and sat down, holding his chin with one hand and asked.

Hundreds of thousands of believers are already a considerable fortune for a newly established religion.

If used properly, it is more than enough to contribute a small principality and establish a country similar to ****.

Aarons shook his head and replied: No. She very strangely chose to endure. Even though several secret gathering strongholds were destroyed, she did not take any revenge. Master, I think this is very strange, not at all It is inconsistent with her past personality and behavior.

Oh? She actually chose to be patient! I have to say, this really surprised me. It also means that she started to look at the problem from a higher level. But patience is not the result I expected. Do it for me Do something to make her church collide with secular forces, and at the same time create some conflicts to turn her relationship with Kerwin into hostility. Zhang Cheng issued several orders in one breath.

You mean... to make her Kerwin's enemy? Aarons asked with some uncertainty.

Because he didn't understand what his master was planning, and what was the meaning of those seemingly chaotic and arbitrary arrangements.

Enemies? No, no, no, as a dark hero, I need her to be the enemy of all the countries on this continent. A mere Kerwin is just the first stumbling block on her way forward. Zhang Cheng said straightforwardly. He expressed his intention to abandon the first agent.

Kerwin's structure is too small, and there are too many cautions, so there is no need to stay.

When dealing with guys like this who can't figure out their own position, he always squeezes out the last bit of use value and then uses it as a test for those who come after him.

Religion and belief can never be forged in a peaceful environment.

To be precise, all beliefs must be baptized with blood, killing and death. Only in this way can the purest and most selfless fanatical worship without adulteration be refined.

These beliefs will become the nourishment for the awakening of Ruva, the god of darkness, and will reshape his consciousness and soul from the inside out.

Understood! I will make arrangements immediately.

Without saying a word, Aarons saluted and happily used teleportation magic to disappear.

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About a few hours later, in almost all areas where the Church of the Dark God operates secretly, local rulers received an anonymous letter, which used alarmist terms to describe a cult that was hiding in the dark and plotting evil, and bluntly stated that they had become serious. It threatens the stability of social order and will inevitably lead to disastrous consequences if it cannot be eradicated as soon as possible.

In the next three to five days, a large number of secret gathering strongholds were destroyed, and the priests who had finally been trained were massacred one after another.

Suddenly, the originally good situation seemed to fall directly from heaven to hell.

Looking at the letters asking for help piled up on the table, the woman sat on the chair with a gloomy face, exuding an aura of terror.

You don't need to ask to know that she was obviously irritated, and the madness in her heart that had been suppressed by reason began to take over.

About two or three minutes later, she suddenly stood up, went straight to the stable in the backyard, mounted one of the strong stallions, and ran towards the city hall without saying a word.

No matter what dared to stand in the way along the way, she would pull out the holy sword without thinking and split it in half.

Obviously, this kind of wanton destruction and killing soon attracted a large number of guards, some even holding spears specially designed to deal with horses.

But before they could take action, all their life force was drained away by the terrifying power of the Holy Sword, turning them into shriveled corpses, like mummies that had been stored for thousands of years.

Damn it! Stop her! Stop her! Stop her at any cost!

The officer responsible for guarding the city hall shouted loudly at the top of his lungs and personally took the lead to block the only way to pass.

He knew that once the opponent broke through the defense and entered the city hall, his head might not be saved.

After all, the nobleman doesn't care how powerful the enemy he faces is. He only knows that his life is threatened, and he will definitely pull out the person responsible and kill him as a warning...

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