Inside a hidden basement.
There were many ferocious demon reliefs carved on the surrounding walls. At a glance, it was easy to feel fear.
This was one of the few strongholds of the Fear Church, but now it had fallen into the control of Mordor City. In the center of the basement was an altar. This was where the Fear Believers held sacrificial rituals, but now there was a seat placed on it. Vivian's petite figure sat on the seat, and in front of her was a group of Fear Believers in black robes. This was her harvest during this period of time. She relied on her strength and power to control the current Fear Church and gathered a large number of Fear Believers.
"Cass!"
Vivian's voice was cold and clear. It was as if there was a force around her that made people feel afraid before they even got close to her. She looked down at the group of Fear Cultists kneeling at her feet and said in a deep voice, "Take some people to the ruins of Amber City and bring back the sealed item."
"Uther – Black Robe."
"You take people to clean up other disobedient people. I must make the entire Fear Church obey my orders."
The power of Fear Reiki shrouded them.
The Fear Believers under the altar were silent and quickly responded to the order. After the incident with the Demigod Vampire, they were mentally prepared to obey the new Demigod Fear. The power in the bottomless abyss could not reach the material plane at present, but the Demigod Fear in front of them could kill them all in minutes.
"Okay."
Vivian seemed to feel something and waved her hand, "All of you can leave now."
The crowd retreated.
After everyone left, Vivian's cold expression suddenly changed. She said to the figure behind her with a cute child's voice, "Brother! Why are you here? "
Søren's figure appeared in the shadows.
He looked at the little girl who was acting coquettishly in front of him. Her majestic expression just now was still in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
For a long time, Søren tried his best to protect Vivian.
But in the end, she decided to face her own destiny. Søren only felt helpless and happy because he often had such a stubborn temper.
"I miss you so much!"
The little girl threw herself into Søren's arms and hung on him. She rubbed her face on Søren's clothes and said coquettishly, "I'm about to subdue the entire Church of Fear. Once we have complete control over them, we will have a greater chance of dealing with the Dread Demon God. "
Controlling the Church of Fear was to weaken the power of the Dread Lord.
Vivian was well aware of this.
Søren raised his hand and stroked the little girl's head. He praised her gently, "You did very well."
Vivian arched her head in his embrace, her small face revealing a trace of a smile.
"However!"
Soran's tone changed again, and he said in a deep voice, "Are you still hiding something from me? Why do you call yourself the Witch of Fear? "
Vivian's figure stiffened, and then she paused for a moment before saying, "Why would I hide it from Big Brother …"
A trace of struggle appeared on the little girl's cute face.
Søren obviously felt something, but after all, Vivian was his sweetheart. He didn't think that Vivian would do anything to harm him, so he didn't want to make the little girl feel embarrassed. Instead, he touched her little head and said, "I brought you a little gift."
"For the next period of time, I'm afraid you have to put other things aside and digest the gift I've prepared for you first."
A sparkling light appeared.
"Divinity?"
Vivian glanced at Søren's palm, and her small face was full of surprise. With her intelligence, she guessed the origin of this Divinity at a glance. Her beautiful big eyes were moved to tears, and she murmured, "Big Brother! Did you kill the God of Hunting? Why didn't you tell me such a dangerous thing? Vivian can help you now! "
"I don't want it!!!"
The little girl suddenly seemed to be angry. She jumped down from Søren's body and shook her head stubbornly, "You didn't even let me help with such an important thing!! I don't want this thing! "
Søren was dumbfounded.
In his memory, Vivian had always been very obedient. She would do whatever Søren told her to do. Today was the first time he encountered such a situation, and the reason was that he didn't let her help to deal with the God of Hunting.
Søren felt helpless, but he also felt warm in his heart.
When the little girl was stubborn, it was not easy to persuade her. However, Søren naturally had a way. He paused for a moment, and then said in a gentle voice, "I'm sorry. It's Big Brother's fault. "
"I'm just worried about your safety."
"How about this, you put this thing away first! Next time! If something like this happens next time, I'll definitely ask you for help! "
"Liar is a dog! … "
Vivian stared at Søren with her beautiful eyes. She hesitated for a moment and reached out to take the Shard of Divinity. Then she said with a very serious expression, "Big Brother!"
"You're the one who said it! Next time you encounter something like this, you must ask Vivian for help! "
"Liar is a dog!"
"If you do this again, Vivian will ignore you! … "
Søren smiled and touched the little girl's head. The expression on his face was quite helpless, but it was probably more of a sigh.
Liar is a dog.
These words were used to coax children. Vivian was the apple of Søren's eye. He would try to keep her away from danger as much as possible.
If they encountered such a battle again, then they would talk about it later.
The little hand held the big hand.
The two figures walked out of the basement. It was now moonlight in the sky. With the beginning of the Avatar Crisis, many places had gradually declined.
The city seemed to be dead silent. There were only some noises made by the guards patrolling.
After the order was destroyed, there were more crimes. Now, various places could only rely on curfews, heavier punishments, and more guards to prevent the further escalation of the chaos.
The two of them quietly looked at the city under the night sky.
All of a sudden!
Søren's figure shook and his expression was a little distracted. Then, he gradually returned to normal, but his spiritual focus seemed to be no longer here.
…
The third layer of the Bottomless Abyss, the Forgotten Land.
It had been some time since Sauron suppressed the periphery of the Gulumba Arena. The demons of the neutral camp were gathering troops and preparing to attack the last nest of the demons and goblins.
During this period of time, Sauron seemed to be a little idle. He just kept gathering demons.
Demons obeyed the strong.
Sauron expanded the demon army under his command to about a thousand demons. The scale was not very large, but the proportion of Intermediate Demons was large.
Most of them were Berserk Demons and Hezrou Demons. They were excellent Intermediate Demons.
There was not much time left before the attack.
But at this critical juncture, something unexpected happened on Zoro's side.
He was summoned.
The Bottomless Abyss had its own rules. This was a domain affected by chaos, so there were infinite possibilities. Extreme chaos meant that anything could happen.
This time, the accident of chaos happened to Sauron.
It was a ray of magical light.
Sauron's figure directly broke through the space. Then, under some mysterious rules, his body turned into a state similar to a projection spell.
Someone summoned him to the material plane.
It was difficult for demons to directly enter other planes. Most of the time, it was a projection ability. They could only maintain about 70% of their strength. This kind of projection ability was common in the lower planes. The demons were the best at using it. Demons were more likely to accept it passively. If someone in the material plane cast a high-level demon summoning spell, then any Advanced Demon in the Bottomless Abyss could be passively summoned.
Yellow sand filled the sky!
When Sauron's figure emerged from the summoning circle, he could hear very clear exclamations and all kinds of gasps.
"Advanced Demon!"
"It's a humanoid Advanced Demon! … "
There were panicked voices in front of him. Sauron glanced around, then looked up at the sky and immediately determined his position.
He was still in the main material plane.
But the coordinates should not be in the south. Looking at the yellow sand here, the people in front of him were dressed slightly differently, and the very obvious three professions dressed as monks, Sauron was sure that he was summoned to the Eastern Kingdom.
There were a total of eleven professions in front of him.
Five of them were monks, but two of them seemed to be special advanced professions. Only the Eastern Kingdom had so many monks because it was the birthplace of monks.
"Kill these humans!"
A cold and cruel voice sounded in Sauron's mind. This was the existence that summoned Sauron to the material plane. He originally thought it would be a Demon Warlock or a Fallen, but he did not expect it to be an ancient evil creature.
No.
It should be said that it was just an evil creature, not at the level of ancient.
What summoned Sauron was a twisted thing that looked like a plant or an animal. Its appearance was a bit like a sunflower, but it had ferocious tentacles. The existence of evil creatures could not be understood with normal thinking. They were all very strange creatures.
This should be a monster that was sealed during the Arcane Empire.
They were essentially mutant creatures, but they were quite powerful. Anything that could be called an 'evil creature' was all at the legendary level.
The monks of the Eastern Kingdom had been responsible for suppressing and guarding them because many evil creatures were difficult to really destroy.
"I order you to kill them all!"
A spiritual pressure pierced into Sauron's mind. It seemed that when he was looking around, the evil creature in front of him had been dissatisfied and was ready to forcibly control Sauron's mind and then let him kill all these professions.
Unfortunately.
It seemed that it had kicked an iron plate this time!
Summoning demons did not necessarily mean that they would obey the orders of the caster. There was a test of will. The other party wanted to control Sauron's mind through the test, but the result after a spiritual collision was imaginable.
The evil creature in front of him directly spat out a mouthful of old blood.
…
(PS: After writing this chapter, it seems that I'm gradually recovering. It should be two chapters tomorrow.)
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