Transcendent Dawn

Connaught City.

On the outskirts, in a certain farm.

In the gloomy warehouse.

No... forgive me, forgive me!

A white man was tied to a stone pillar, looking at the mottled blood around him, and the bloody eyes filled with stone basins opposite, he couldn't help crying out.

Bector, haven't you always yearned for mysterious power?

The evil god believer in black robe said with a sneer: Now... offer your eyes, you will perceive the gods and return to the embrace of the gods...

Do not……

Bakert's tears and other liquids splashed. He was just an ordinary working class, trying hard to change his destiny. If he had known that things would turn out like this, he would never have believed in the evil of this sect.

what!

The next moment, a shrill scream came from the warehouse, but because the location was so far away and inaccessible, no outsiders heard it at all.

The black-robed believer threw the still bleeding eyeballs into the basin, took a towel and wiped his hands, and went to the two-story wooden building outside the warehouse.

Sitting on the wooden recliner was a middle-aged man who looked like a wealthy businessman.

He has gray temples, and he is smoking a dark red wooden pipe, as if he is enjoying the mellow tobacco from the southern plantation.

My lord... the next sacrifice is ready.

The black-robed believer bowed and said with a pious attitude: This time the quantity is far higher than last time, and my lord will be very satisfied.

Very good... The Ancient Evil Eye will never forget to reward you.

The middle-aged wealthy businessman smiled: Your rank...can also be raised by one level.

Thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord!

The black-robed believer was ecstatic, bowed and retreated.

After he left, the middle-aged wealthy businessman looked at him with a playful and pitiful expression.

The other party is the owner of this farm,

Because he wanted to gain extraordinary power, he came into contact with the 'Eye Worship Sect'.

The members of these Eye Worship Sect active in the Federation are actually full of spies from different forces of the Chris Empire.

They confuse the masses, hold rituals that believe in the 'Evil Eye of the Ancients', and constantly 'adjust', in order to attract real ancient evils to come to this place!

To this end, of course, some bait was paid at the beginning, such as some first- and second-level professional information, which attracted a large number of believers.

Unexpectedly...the federal people's enthusiasm for mystery is so beyond imagination!

The middle-aged wealthy businessman happily continued to smoke his pipe: Although there are churches and Bureau Eleven investigating, we have similar arrangements in many cities... No one knows where the evil god will descend in the end. After one time, I can also accumulate enough merits and apply for transfer back to the empire...

...

Madness... is not enough...

What the middle-aged wealthy businessman didn't see was that above the farm, an old man in a white robe and holding an ancient parchment was slowly watching the place.

Crazy God Sivenado!

He didn't choose the image he met with Sulu last time, but looked towards the urban area with cloudy eyes like an old human being.

Ms. Guanghui, despite the Chris Empire, seems to have planned it long ago... and the devil also has its own plan... This is the battlefield of the two masters...

Even the arrogant master would not dare to get involved in disputes at the master level.

Sylvanado unfolded the parchment in his hand, and said with a chuckle, The chapter on fanaticism... and my arrogant words, it matches very well.

This deity, who didn't know whether it was the deity or the incarnation, immediately began to murmur:

There is a crazy factor in everyone's heart...

Extreme fear breeds extreme madness...

Go crazy! Let's kill! Enjoy the ultimate joy brought by arrogance...

...

urban area.

Elizabeth was holding a paper bag full of baguettes, ready to go home for dinner.

At this time, there was a sudden murmur in her ear.

It was a language that he couldn't understand at all, but a sense of irritability suddenly spread from the bottom of his heart.

The bread in her hand fell to the ground, and she looked around in horror.

The running carriage seemed to deviate from the runway in the next second, hit her body, smashed her to pieces, and left a large amount of blood on the wall.

A young gentleman next to her, whose face turned red, let out a violent gasp from his nose, and might pull her into the alley at any moment, tearing her dress.

A fat lady next to her, the scissors in her hand may pierce her eyeball in the next second!

The whole world seems to have strong malice towards her!

what!

Her beautiful face suddenly became ferocious, and she slammed the lady's purse in the face of the young gentleman next to her.

Boom!

Blood spatter!

At the same time, in front of her, the glass of the shop shattered, and two wrestling men tumbled out.

On the public road, several horse-drawn carriages did not dodge or evade, and collided with each other at an accelerated speed, causing a terrible traffic disaster, but the people around turned a blind eye to it.

They just had red eyes, howling crazily, picked up the weapons they could find, and crazily attacked the people around them, no matter men, women, old or young, ordinary people or even superhumans!

The whole city was full of flames and turned into a purgatory on earth!

...

This... Didn't catch up after all?

Sean looked at the city that was starting to go crazy, corresponding to the contents of the ceremony one by one, and instinctively felt the danger.

That is the breath of the gods!

It turned out to be a disaster involving the gods... Could it be that the doom that the Chris Empire has suffered is about to befall the Federation?

Sean gave a wry smile.

Although he is sometimes idealistic, he knows the severity of the problem.

This level of extraordinary disaster, even if he successfully promoted to the sixth level and became a mythical professional, it may not be able to stop it!

It seems... the three scenes I saw in the ceremony all point to this in the end... Such a high-level 'bad luck disaster' fully meets the ritual conditions for becoming the [Emperor of Misfortune]...

Sean thought for a while before landing on the ground.

boom.

The ground suddenly sank, forming a cave, swallowing him in, and the surface returned to its original state.

My lord...

In the temporary crypt, Sean first prayed to the 'Spirit Lord', and immediately began to arrange the ceremony.

A huge spirit body emerged from the spirit world, in the shape of a salamander, with its huge mouth open, and a walking dead Bolong spit out from it!

The birth of the [Emperor of Evil] requires a blood sacrifice to a [King of the Dead] in a large-scale disaster of bad luck!

Now, all the conditions are in place, and Xiao En has prayed to the gods again, confirming that he can get the protection of the other party, and he is full of confidence.

let's start!

He adjusted his mood and began to be promoted to 【Emperor of Evil】.

...

city……

The middle-aged wealthy businessman on the farm in the suburbs was stunned to receive the information, and a frenzy flashed in his eyes: This is the best opportunity... Immediately prepare the ceremony and summon the ancient evil eye!