Chapter 184 Classic

After the leader gave the order, several people around him pounced on the wolf-tailed girl.

"Don't move!"

The silver-haired, wolf-tailed girl immediately pulled out a flintlock rifle and, with a bang, shot the nearest person to death without hesitation, shocking the others with her cold eyes.

But one of the men in black robes stretched out his old hand and cast some magic while muttering to himself.

The wolf-tailed girl also noticed this, and then she felt her head sinking and immediately panicked.

"He's actually a psychic spellcaster at the top of the origin! So powerful!"

Suddenly encountering such a powerful supernatural being, the wolf-tailed girl was filled with fear. She tried to concentrate her will to resist, but her eyes gradually became confused, and the big furry tail behind her buttocks also drooped down.

"Catch her! Together!"

"It's the power of the Lost Lord!"

"She surrendered all of a sudden. Hurry up and seize this opportunity to catch her!"

She was then tied up by the villagers and taken to the bottom of the platform with confused eyes.

The leader stood on the high platform, looking down at the dazed wolf-tailed girl, and said coldly and ruthlessly:

"Vile blasphemer!"

"O Lost Lord of Creation, He will take your soul and make you pay a heavy price!"

Irene watched this scene silently, calmly watching those people who had fallen into madness. Deep down in her heart, she did not believe that those who pursued the Lost Lord for power were true believers of God.

They are only fanatical at this moment, but once they encounter the favor of other gods, they will immediately change their beliefs without hesitation.

The hypocritical and bloody sacrifice is about to begin, and the confused and distracted wolf-tailed girl is about to become a very tragic sacrifice.

The leader continued speaking in a dull and cold voice.

"Praise the Lost Lord who created the world. Because of His existence, we can overturn the entire world!"

Irene and Lillian finally stood up, and their outstanding temperament immediately attracted everyone's attention.

She raised her head and stared at the leader, who couldn't help but look at her, and the two of them confronted each other.

"End this, blasphemer."

In the pitch-black night, Irene, dressed in a black robe, showed only her eyes from under her veil, showing no fear of exposing her identity.

In fact, it was the villagers who were afraid that her identity would be exposed.

"Finish?"

The leader's cold and ruthless tone was obviously a little irritated, and he continued:

"What are you doing? You are the blasphemers who are disrupting the sacrifice."

Irene stared at the villagers who tried to approach and shook her head coldly:

"You are an impostor of the priests of the cult, and you wantonly collect the money of mortals. The great Lord of the Lost will not tolerate your blasphemy. Welcome your fate of reaching the end, fake."

After these cold words were spoken, the leader was obviously silent for a while. He quickly understood Irene's position from her words.

The thing he had always feared finally happened.

But the old man said that he had to do it, and there was no reason to refuse...

He had no choice.

"They are blasphemers. Kill them and use their blood to sacrifice to the Lost Lord!"

The leader gave the order without hesitation, and then a large number of villagers and extraordinary people rushed towards Irene and Lillian.

"Into the night."

Irene muttered to herself, and a black light suddenly flew out from her body, quickly killing enemies one after another in the night. They only felt the flashing black light, and then they fell down in groups.

"Mysterious object!"

Ordinary people fled in panic, while those extraordinary people in black robes were astonished that the other party actually possessed a rare and mysterious treasure!

For low-level illegal extraordinary people, even collection-level mysterious objects are very precious, and they can hardly get access to treasure-level mysterious objects.

Those rare and important treasures are often controlled by various forces in the East Coast Province, and very few low-level wild extraordinary people can possess them.

The leader also sensed something was wrong and began to prepare to cast a spell, while continuing to shout:

"Kill her quickly!"

Several spellcasters among the black-robed men launched frantic attacks at Irene and Lillian, and the outpouring of supernatural power instantly enveloped them and many fanatical villagers.

Even if you have a mysterious treasure, won’t you still be killed?

They all breathed a sigh of relief, and then they became greedy for the mysterious treasure. Unfortunately, everyone knew that it would probably end up in the hands of the leader, and no one else would be qualified to get their hands on it.

However, everyone soon saw a shocking scene.

The bodies of the two seriously injured people recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they were completely healed in just a few seconds.

Immortality!

Everyone watched this scene in horror, unable to move due to fear.

Emerald green light appeared in Irene's eyes. She stared silently at the trembling men in black robes, her cold eyes filled with murderous intent.

As long as she is not killed instantly, she can use the power of runes to quickly heal her body. As long as the enemy is not a powerful one that has undergone a qualitative change, she is now qualified to fight.

“Don’t kill me!”

"Help!"

The black light transformed from the darkness did not stop and instantly harvested the lives of several of those black-robed men. Some of the remaining black-robed men wanted to escape, some wanted to support the defense, and some wanted to continue attacking, and several bloodline knights had already rushed over.

"I am about to perform a thunderous sound..."

The soul declares, the voice is like thunder!

Irene took a deep breath and opened her mouth slightly, but no sound came out of her mouth.

However, the next moment, there was a loud noise that directly affected the depths of the soul!

【boom!!!!!】

Except for Irene and Lillian, everyone nearby was shocked by the loud noise. Hundreds of villagers and people in black robes rolled their eyes like wheat, and fell into coma and collapsed in circles with Irene as the center.

And the most hostile people among those who fainted were quickly killed by the light transformed from "darkness".

The leader had a strong will and did not fall. He was also a strong spellcaster and was trying to use spellcasting techniques to strengthen the spell he was about to cast.

Unfortunately, the leader was shocked by the thunderous sound and his spell was interrupted. He could only stand there with blood flowing from his eyes.

“I, I…”

He was trembling all over as if he wanted to beg for mercy.

"You deserve to die a humble death!"

Irene stared coldly at the fake, the fake's strength was not weak, he even had the strength of a qualitatively lower level, and in several villages he was considered a person with absolute power.

He still wanted to resist, hoping to cast some kind of spell to turn the tables, but he was already enveloped by Lillian's Silence spell and was shocked to find that he couldn't make a sound at all!

Irene was like the goddess of death in the dark night. She walked up to the platform step by step, pulled out an obsidian dagger with a strange glow, and stabbed it into the heart of the leader who was surrounded by fear.

She said slowly:

"Blasphemer, this is your fate!"

Several Dawnbreakers waiting outside will enter the village to handle all the subsequent matters. Those blasphemers who deceive the world in the name of God must be killed.

The sky gradually brightened.

"Please take a look, Master Priest."

A Dawnbreaker who often disguised himself as a merchant came to the village, bent down respectfully, and handed the letter from Byrne to Irene.

"I see, Vanessa is finally about to break through."

Irene smiled with relief, knowing it was time to go back to Nasir Town.

Then, she looked at the unconscious wolf-tailed girl. She seemed to have seen her figure beside Momir.

"Since she belongs to Momir, let's spare her life."

Sitting in the carriage on the return journey, Irene calmly recalled the many things she had seen and learned over the years.

She has actually been thinking all along, what exactly is a true cult, what kind of people are truly devout believers, and as a priest who has signed a contract with God and as the leader of the cult, what is she really supposed to do?

A few years ago, she finally realized that her ultimate mission was to lay a solid foundation for the Dawn Order so that the faith of those who came after her would become deeply rooted.

Over the years, Irene has gradually summed up a set of doctrines that should belong to the Order of the Dawn, and recently she is finally going to make it completely complete.

She planned to use this as the basis to write a book in the last years of her life, which would serve as the most important classic of the Order of the Dawn.

The book that serves as the foundation of the cult will be divided into five parts. The first part explains in detail why the Lost Lord is great, his irreplaceable and great significance to the world, and his inevitable and complete revival in the future.

The second part is the contract between the Lord of the Lost and the Fisher family, the various miracles He performed, and the unshakable importance of the Fisher family in the cult.

The third part is the significance of the Dawn Order's existence, as well as the rules and deeds that the dependent families, the Dawnbringers, and the converts should follow.

The fourth part is her refutation of the scriptures of other sects, denying the so-called orthodox gods and those mysterious existences. In order to avoid being noticed by those foreign gods, the names of gods used in this part are all metaphors and metaphors.

The fifth part is the final part, which contains her own experiences and thoughts during her decades of wandering in the human world. It elaborates on the reasons why this world will eventually be destroyed and why the Lord of the Lost will bring about a new world, as well as the happiness and hope that people will eventually get in the new world.

The contents of the five parts will total thirteen volumes, and the name of each volume corresponds to a long stairway to God. The name of the first volume is the Volume of Revelation, and the name of the last volume is the Volume of Divine Sacrifice.

Because this journey has not yet come to an end, the book has not been truly completed, and no words have appeared in the world. It just stays silently in the depths of her heart.

"It's almost there..."

Irene has decided that she will inform everyone in the Dawn Order of its contents at some point.

(End of this chapter)