As the Adepts continued to chant at high speed, the Dragon of Calamity's stomach was like a giant heart. It started to beat faster and faster, and in the end, the entire body of the Dragon of Calamity started to tremble. It was as if an endless amount of nutrients were being injected into this' heart 'through the blood.
It seemed that the body of the Dragon of Calamity was too huge. The wizards present had never performed a ritual on such a huge ancient beast. Their dancing movements became bigger and more exaggerated. Even their seven orifices began to bleed, but the ritual still showed no signs of stopping.
Charlie, who was standing in the distance, asked anxiously, "What's going on? Didn't they say that this should be enough? Why do those old guys look like they're about to stop breathing? "
"The masters have never tried to communicate with such a huge life form." A black totem warrior at the side said, "The Dragon of Calamity is too powerful. Although we've estimated it several times in advance, I'm afraid that this level of life form has already exceeded the limits of the masters.
Moreover, His Highness the Son of Saint's request is also very difficult. Although we've repeatedly calculated and practiced, I'm afraid it's still not enough. "
"Damn." Charlie looked at the stomach of the Dragon of Calamity that was getting bigger and bigger in the distance, as if it would explode at any time. He frowned unhappily, "If we fail this time, the boss will probably kick my head like a ball."
As he said this, his eyes suddenly widened, and his whole person changed into a holy expression. He activated the Crazy Life Charm with all his strength and shouted at the wizards,
"Our Father in heaven, may everyone honor your name as holy. May your kingdom come, and may your will be done on earth. I have suffered so much that I might be at peace, but because you love my soul, you have delivered me from the pit of corruption, because you have cast all my sins behind your back. "
"God! Please forgive our sins! "
When the Magi heard Charlie's words, a fervent look appeared in their eyes. Even though they were already coughing up blood and their limbs were twitching, they still forcefully jumped onto the path of martial arts, crazily chanting strange incantations that were formed from their native language.
Under the fanatical belief and thoughts, they were even willing to sacrifice their own lives.
Behind Charlie, tens of thousands of black believers knelt on the ground and prayed devoutly in the direction of the Dragon of Disaster.
Finally, as the 'heart' beat reached its limit, the entire skin and flesh exploded with a loud bang. A huge human body covered in blood appeared in front of everyone.
At the next moment, it was as if a drawing on a drawing board was being erased bit by bit. All the bloodstains suddenly disappeared. No, they did not disappear. Instead, they were all absorbed into the human body.
That human body, which was Zuo Zhicheng, opened its eyes the moment the blood disappeared. Everyone present felt a tremor from the bottom of their hearts. It was as if what appeared in front of them was not a human, but a ferocious beast that was incomparably powerful and saw them as food.
Zuo Zhicheng walked out of the Dragon of Disaster's body step by step and arrived in front of the wizards. Seeing Zuo Zhicheng in front of them, the wizards all excitedly crawled over and wanted to kiss Zuo Zhicheng's toes.
Their eyes were filled with fanaticism, and their movements were extremely respectful and careful.
As they crawled under Zuo Zhicheng's feet, rays of golden light shot out from Zuo Zhicheng's body. It was Nightsea's ability to release light. This ability was not lethal, but when it appeared on Zuo Zhicheng's body, it was as beautiful as a miracle.
"I …" Zuo Zhicheng looked at Charlie and the believers beside him. These were the backbone of the Church of God, the most devout believers. He shouted loudly, "Resurrected!"
The golden light rushed into the sky as Zuo Zhicheng's words. Tens of thousands of people in the valley all cheered, but with a gesture from Zuo Zhicheng, the extreme excitement turned into extreme silence.
Charlie shouted loudly, "The Dragon of Disaster has devoured the Son of God who walked on earth, but our Lord has shown mercy. The Son of God has completed the death of a new life. We will build our kingdom on earth and forgive our sins.
As for the beasts who have been tempted by the devil, the gods will forgive your karma. "
As Charlie spoke, Zuo Zhicheng pressed one hand on the Dragon of Disaster's body. The Dragon of Disaster, who seemed to have lost all signs of life and had a big hole in its stomach, suddenly trembled. Countless bone spikes suddenly pierced out of the big hole in its stomach, and it looked like the wound was healing rapidly. At the same time, its eyes opened and slowly looked in the direction of the believers.
"Gods in heaven, please forgive our sins!"
"We will forgive anyone, just like you have forgiven us."
"We will contribute everything, just like you have raised us."
Tens of thousands of believers shouted in unison. As the Dragon of Disaster gradually raised its body and spread its seven huge wings, the shouts became louder and louder.
Looking at the believers who were extremely devout and fanatical, both Zuo Zhicheng and Charlie's eyes were filled with satisfaction. As for the wizards who were at the end of their lives, no one cared about them anymore.
Charlie looked at the Western Indians around him. He still maintained a holy smile on his face, but in his mind, he was sneering.
"These mudlings are really born slaves … Wait, damn it, why did I become a mudling too? I should have asked the boss to help me change my skin."
Zuo Zhicheng looked at the sea of people in front of him and secretly nodded in his heart. For these aborigines, especially the Western Indians, who had the largest population in the entire continent, he could of course send troops to suppress them again and again. But since he could cultivate them into excellent slaves and civilians, why would he waste time and effort to kill, imprison, and oppose these excellent labor forces?
It was impossible for him to do such a laborious and unrewarding thing.
Of course, the religious action of this operation was secondary. The key was that the method of the Totem Warriors had once again improved his strength.
Looking at the Dragon of Disaster, Zuo Zhicheng slowly experienced this special feeling.
He felt an incomparable intimacy between him and the Dragon of Disaster, as if they were connected by flesh and blood.
The ceremony this time was specially designed for Zuo Zhicheng by a few Grand Magi. Naturally, it was slightly different from the ordinary Totem Warriors.
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