Before they had even run halfway, the three men had almost turned into black charcoal in the shape of human beings, with their flesh and blood shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When the two sides collided, boom!
Three extremely intense flames shot up into the sky and exploded in the snake army like incendiary bombs. The flames of faith formed a sea of fire, stopping the snake people in their tracks.
Countless snake people were burned by the holy fire and let out shrill roars.
Sumu, who was sitting on the stone seat and watching, felt for the first time that his hypnosis skills were not the best in the world. Perhaps the hypnosis of the Original God Cult was better than his.
He could arrange for his younger brothers to die, but this kind of self-immolation death is extremely painful, and in extreme pain, his younger brothers are likely to break free from hypnosis, unless they are hypnotized and brainwashed day after day like the Original God Cult.
Everyone ran all the way. The followers of the Original God Religion were very professional. Even at a very fast speed, they still kept the stone base stable, and the sumac on the stone base was as steady as Mount Tai.
He thought for a moment and then said, "Do you know where the most recent dream was?"
Wan said respectfully, "I don't know. The black fog will cover the location of the dream. Sometimes it is impossible to see it with the naked eye. We can only rely on luck. But please rest assured, Lord God's Envoy, we encountered a dream a month ago and stayed in it for a while. The Original God Cult has mastered a magic to trace the source. After getting rid of these descendants of the snake god, I will use the magic to find the dream I stayed in before."
Tracing the source? Divine magic? What kind of power system is this? It doesn't sound like a law.
However, Su Mu did not ask. As a messenger from heaven, he might not know the situation in hell, but it would be too strange if he didn't even know the divine arts. Just hearing the name sounded like a power bestowed by God.
"You just encountered a dream a month ago. It's too far away. When I first came to the mortal world, I encountered a dream. This dream is very close. Let's go there first."
If you suddenly feel ecstatic after hearing it and have a dream that is closer, who would want to go for something far away?
"However, this divine messenger is possessed by a mortal body, so some of my divine arts cannot be used for the time being. I will leave it to you to find them."
Wan did not have the slightest doubt, but felt it was natural. The status of God's envoy was so noble, how could he be troubled with such a trivial matter as finding the way?
"Yes, Lord God's Messenger!"
About five minutes later, the hissing sound behind everyone disappeared. Wan stopped, turned around and said to Su Mu respectfully: "Please give me some personal items, Lord God's Messenger, so that I can perform the art of tracing the source."
Su Mu nodded, took out a white handkerchief and threw it to Wan.
Wan quickly held the handkerchief in both hands, as if holding something sacred, and then handed it to one of the men in white robes.
After the man in white robe took the handkerchief, he took out the dagger without saying a word, and slashed his wrist fiercely, puff!
Blood gushed out instantly, and he sprinkled the blood along some mysterious trajectory, and soon a simple blood magic circle was formed on the ground. Then he placed the handkerchief at the center of the formation and muttered something, a kind of mumbling that was not something a human could utter.
"Praise the original angel! Sacrifice!" The man in white robe suddenly roared, and then directly inserted the dagger into his heart, plop...
He fell on the formation, and the blood all over his body seemed to be controlled by some invisible force, spreading madly on the ground like a snake, stretching towards the black fog in the distance, drawing a bloody path.
The man in white robe died with a fanatical look on his face, as if he had accomplished some supreme mission.
Another sacrifice? Su Mu suddenly realized that the divine arts they were talking about were sacrifices, right? Sacrificing to exchange for the power of the original angels?
"That's great, Lord Messenger of God. The Original Angel has given us guidance. Let's set off." Wan said happily, without any sadness in his eyes for the death of his companions.
Su Mu nodded, and everyone followed the guidance of the blood on the ground and set off again.
On the way, he asked calmly, "Wan, how far have you cultivated your magic?"
Wan, who was running wildly, showed a trace of shame on his face: "I have been practicing magic since I was young, and it has been thirty years, but so far I have only sacrificed more than ten thousand people. I am not as good as the bishops and cardinals. I am only a high priest at present."
More than 10,000 people? So this is the origin of the name? In comparison, this original angel is not much better than the snake god, and may even be better.
Along the way, Sumu kept asking questions indirectly and trying to find out information about divine arts and hell. Time passed quickly, and half an hour later they found a huge glowing bubble.
Looking through the bubbles, you can vaguely see a lush forest and scattered headless people moving around in it.
"Found it!" Wan was ecstatic and took the lead, leading everyone into the bubble. The space changed instantly, the oppressive black fog disappeared, and was replaced by blue sky, white clouds and primeval forest.
Su Mu is back again, but the difference this time is that he came back with his younger brother.
After entering the headless man's dream, everyone immediately fell silent and did not make any noise. This was what Su Mu had instructed them to do in advance, and he had informed them about the headless man.
Wan is quite familiar with the headless man. He said that this monster is called the ear beast. It feeds on sound and is extremely cruel. Once it catches a living creature, it will not kill it immediately, but imprison it and torture it madly, making the living creature scream constantly in order to consume more sound.
Su Mu did not comment on this. He felt that the Original Divine Cult had no right to say that the ear beasts were cruel. In fact, they were all the same.
By asking indirectly, he roughly understood some information. First of all, the magic of the Original God Religion is sacrifice. They believe that the law is the power of evil gods, and only the divine power obtained from the original angels through sacrifice is the power of justice.
It is worth mentioning that the Original God Religion believes that, except for the original angels, all other gods are evil gods.
In the entire underground world, that is, hell, only the Middle Hell has a large number of humans, which can barely be called the territory of the human race. The other four hells belong to nightmares and evil gods. The power system of the human race in hell is very complicated. There are those who follow the path of law like the extraordinary people, and there are also many who practice divine arts. The human race does not believe in only one god, the original angel is just one of them.
Moreover, the way of practicing divine arts is completely different according to different beliefs. The original angels sacrificed living beings. The more living beings they sacrificed, the more power they would get in exchange. It is very versatile, just like summoning the holy fire just now, tracing its source, and its application methods are varied.
According to Wan, this fanatic, the original angel is omnipotent and can obtain everything through sacrifice.
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