"A soul that has completely rotted away is really unpalatable. It feels like eating dirt. It's really nauseating."

There was no sign of deformity on the newly emerged Ancient God believer's body, but this made people even more terrified.

The follower of the ancient god licked his fingers, then looked at Merlin and the other two. He smiled miserably, and his neck twisted 90 degrees, and he just stared at them with his head tilted.

"Let me see, let me see, let me see..." The ancient god's follower took out a black manual from his arms, flipped through it for a while, and suddenly shed a line of hot tears.

"Great God, you have brought new revelations!"

"Mmm, mmm! Mmmmm!"

Merlin and the other two looked at the Ancient God cultist in front of them who was talking to himself and stepped back slightly. Their intuition told them that the Ancient God cultist in front of them was quite dangerous.

“Oh! I’m so sorry for neglecting you three. I was just communicating with the great Lord. Although the Lord still hasn’t responded to me, I can feel that the Lord loves me all the time.”

This slightly crazy believer in the ancient god bowed and saluted. At this moment, he seemed to have transformed into a well-educated aristocrat with very standard aristocratic etiquette.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is...what was my name? Sorry, I have forgotten it. But, it doesn't matter. You just need to know that I am a deacon of the Ancient God Cult. Um, my name, you can call me...call me Merlin. It's strange, why did I choose this name? It seems like someone has mentioned this to me..." The deacon of the Ancient God Cult who called himself Merlin chuckled and a shy look appeared on his face.

Merlin was slightly startled. Stacy and Arthur both looked at Merlin. They didn't expect to hear Merlin's name from the mouth of this crazy deacon of the Ancient God Cult.

Merlin was also dumbfounded. He had never had any contact with the Ancient God Cult. What was going on with this guy in front of him? As for having the same name, although it is possible, it is unlikely. There is no such a coincidence.

A chill instantly flowed from head to toe, and Merlin couldn't help but wonder, was he being targeted by the Ancient God Cult? What did you do? Could it be related to the death of his "previous incarnation"?

In an instant, countless thoughts appeared in Merlin's mind.

"Ah, it's so strange, why am I talking to you so much, is it because I haven't talked to others for too long? This shouldn't be the case! Sorry, sorry, I'm causing you trouble, I will kill you soon." The deacon of the Ancient God Cult scratched his head and tore off a large piece of bloody scalp, his bleeding teeth creaking, and after he chuckled twice, the darkness behind him surrounded him instantly.

"Run!" Arthur shouted, and the sword in his hand burst out with an even brighter golden fighting spirit, and he threw a sword energy at the deacon of the Ancient God Cult.

He is not a fool. If they encounter such an existence head-on, they will definitely suffer the loss. Tactical retreat is the best option.

The sword energy cut through the air and forced back some of the darkness. However, the deacon of the Ancient God Cult did not move at all, with an arrogant smile on his face. He simply clapped his hands, and the golden sword energy was completely devoured by the existence in the darkness.

"Quick, step back!" Merlin and Stacy reacted immediately, and the three of them ran back quickly.

The deacon of the Ancient God Cult looked at the three people fleeing and said grimly, "You can't escape."

He put his hands together and unfolded his domain "Domain: Forbidden Demonic Banquet!"

The darkness spread instantly, engulfing the three people's vision, as if the entire world was swallowed by darkness. The Guardian of Nature made a painful sound, and Stacy's pupils shrank. She was horrified to find that several pieces of the Guardian of Nature's body had been eaten away by an unknown force.

A mournful cry was heard in the sky, and the Windtalker fell in front of the three people. Its body was covered with dense tooth marks, and it had obviously suffered the same fate. Stacy immediately took back the huge Nature Guardian and Windtalker.

At this moment, behind her, the Moon Whisperer appeared in the form of Stacy, and she quickly opened her own territory.

"Domain: Night Rule!"

In the silent night, the soundless darkness collided with the domain of the Ancient God Cult's deacon. The Moon Whisperer waved his hand, and a black arrow fell in the space in front of him where "nothing existed", as if it had hit some strange existence.

At this moment, Arthur felt a potential danger. The alertness of the wolf blessed by the Beast God made him leap back instinctively, and then he slashed with a sword! The sword flashed but did not cut anything, but Arthur could feel that there was definitely something strange appearing where he had just stood.

"The territory this guy has spread out has completely covered us. This disgusting feeling of decay...it's these rats in the gutter again." The voice of the Moon Whisperer came through the darkness.

"If you want to leave now, you must break his domain or kill the person who released it."

Merlin had no idea what was going on. He squatted behind Stacy and looked around vigilantly, his heart filled with anxiety.

As he was forbidden to use magic, he could not use alchemical equipment, and his pistol had few bullets left. Moreover, he felt that the bullets fired from the pistol did not seem to pose any threat to the ancient god deacon in front of him.

The deacon of the Ancient God Cult looked at Merlin and the other two in surprise, with a strange smile on his face. He stroked his chin with interest, his eyes moving between Arthur, Stacy and Merlin.

"Interesting, interesting. A god-favored person with divine power, extraordinary sword skills, and strong physical fitness, and a fairy user who can expand the domain..." He turned to Merlin with mockery in his eyes, "Look at this beautiful vase hiding behind the woman. I think offering you as a sacrifice to the Lord will definitely gain more favor."

"You're going too far!" Merlin angrily pointed his gun at the ancient god's butler and shot him twice.

Bang bang—the muzzle fire exploded in the darkness, and the deacon of the Ancient God Cult's head suddenly tilted back as if he had received a huge impact.

Hit it? Merlin stuck his head out and looked at the deacon of the Ancient God Cult, only to hear the deacon laugh strangely, then turned towards Merlin, with two bullets firmly clamped between his teeth.

"Oh? Your resistance is really interesting. This toy I've never seen before is not activated by magic..." The deacon of the Ancient God Cult spat out the bullet in his mouth, and the smile on his mouth became more and more sinister. "Unfortunately, this thing poses no threat to me. What are you going to do next?"

"Then why don't you try this?" Merlin threw out two grenades, which drew a graceful arc in the air.