Chapter 93 He is an Outer God!
Xius immediately controlled his body, remained motionless, and didn't even open his eyes.
He squinted slightly, and the light from outside came in a little bit. There was light here, and it was very bright.
Where is this? Was he released? In an instant, all kinds of complicated thoughts were born in his mind, but Xius could only suppress them by force, not moving at all, just like an empty shell.
Instead of rushing to investigate, he could just pretend, "Success! Success!"
"The evil god has arrived!"
"Great, everything went well, we are saved!"
"As expected of you, you are the Chief. You actually made the Lord of Moths descend upon us."
Xius' heart moved.
Lord of Moths? Is this the original evil god in this body? After a long time of careful recollection, it seems that this has nothing to do with the Candlelight Society, although he doesn't remember the name of the god of the Candlelight Society.
So they are really cultists? Oh no, it's not that Candlelight can fish, there really are people in the territory who are summoning evil gods!
This is troublesome. The Candlelight Society must be notified immediately, and the Banshees must also be prepared to take action.
Who knows what these cultists are up to? Now that they have summoned an evil god, maybe they will blow Castel up to the sky next! Hughes wanted to return like this, but suddenly paused.
Wait, am I not the evil god they summoned now?
Then, can we get some information? The cultists will not take the initiative to harm their gods, right?
Besides, what does it matter if there is damage? This body itself is already discarded. The worst that can happen is that I will die again.
Thinking of this, Zeus opened his eyes openly.
There was fire, fire that almost reached the sky, and he was in front of a huge bonfire.
It was night time. Aren't they afraid of being discovered by lighting such a big fire? It should be far away from the crowd.
I looked around and it seemed very desolate here. I couldn't see the sea and had no idea where it was exactly.
Zeus breathed a sigh of relief. It was better to stay away from the crowd. Even if they tried to commit suicide, at most they would die by themselves, and it would not implicate other residents on the island.
——It should be on the island, right?
He looked down at the ground. It was covered with all kinds of complicated patterns. He didn't know what they were used for. Maybe they were used to summon evil gods.
The evil god in the shell thought that the worker Zeus in the palace who was still looking around could not be the evil god! ?
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Did he purify an evil god today? No, no, is he that weak? And that evil god didn't look very smart, he couldn't even react.
Is there such a weak evil god? Zeus's eyes twitched, and he looked at the cultists around him.
They all wore loose red cloaks - perhaps too loose, as the corners of the cloaks dragged on the ground, creating sparks when they moved.
Mars?
Zeus' eyes slowly widened, and he found that the corners of these people's clothes were burning at an extremely slow speed, and it was obvious that they were not normal flames.
So many people, are they all extraordinary people? Zeus swallowed his saliva. If all of them were extraordinary people, then Castel would be in real trouble. He couldn't tell how many of them there were at the moment, but if he faced the Banshee, even if he could win, it would be a miserable victory.
Hughes gradually became nervous, and so did the cultist in the red cloak opposite him.
This group of people were originally standing there between the lines on the ground, facing the campfire in the middle, doing something unknown.
They were all stunned when they saw Hughes stand up.
"How could it be an evil god?"
"It shouldn't be like this. How could the evil god do that?"
Xius shouted, "You are the ones who are summoning the evil god?!"
The cultists in red cloaks all took a step back, looked at each other, and finally looked at a shorter figure in the front.
The person was obviously a little hesitant, probably because he realized something was wrong. She asked tentatively, "Are you the evil god?"
Hughes: "What are you doing?"
Red Man: "Are you the Lord of the Moth?"
Zeus and the man in red fell silent at the same time, and both sides felt the other's vigilance.
No, there was no way to communicate this way. How could these cultists be so ungrateful? He had already entered the body of the evil god, and they still refused to reveal any information.
Isn't it said that all cultists have bad brains? Xius pursed his lips and spoke in a calmer tone.
“I am not a god.”
He could indeed pretend to be a god to obtain information, but after thinking it over he decided not to do so.
For some reason, he always felt vaguely uneasy in his heart. These cultists were not right. Pretending to be gods might not be a good idea. The cultists in front of him knew much more about the evil gods than he did, and it would be easy for them to be exposed. These were secondary.
The main reason is that these cultists are so weird.
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Their gods came back to life, stood up and asked them questions, but not only did no fanatics come up to kowtow to them, but their faces were full of alertness, as if they were ready to fight if they disagreed.
Damn it, are you still a cultist? Thinking of this, Xiu Si suddenly thought of another point.
What did these cultists just call him?
Evil god.
There is indeed no problem with this. This body is full of pollution and it is indeed an evil god. Zeus also thinks so.
But aren't they cultists? How can a cultist call their god an evil god? Or an evil god summoned by himself? The woman opposite didn't say anything, but suddenly raised her hand.
In Zeus's blind spot, a dark shadow rushed towards him at an extremely fast speed. Before he could react, he was bounded in place by a pair of iron-like arms.
Zeus was startled, but after he came to his senses he stopped struggling. He had no intention of leaving this body behind. It was enough for him to get some information out of it.
Besides, he is not even a transcendent, so there is no point in struggling.
The most important thing now is to have a basic understanding of these cultists and find out how many extraordinary people there are among them, so that even if they come into conflict with Castel, they will not suffer too much.
Just as Hughes was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of the figure that had him under control.
He recognized this man—
"Brother Keschi?"
His mouth gradually opened wider, and then as if he had thought of something, he slowly turned his head and looked at the man in red who was closest to him.
Under the wide cloak, in the reflection of the firelight, there was another familiar face.
"Sister Chloe!?"
Hughes froze in place.
The fire was still burning, the charred wood crackling, but the crowd was as silent as death.
"You...you are not the Lord of Moths"
When Chloe heard the evil god in front of her shout out her name, she was distracted for a moment, then she reacted and yelled at Keschi, "Purify now! Quick!"
Her eyes were filled with fear and her voice was trembling, but her actions did not hesitate.
"He is an Outer God! The extraordinary people and I will hold him back, and the other believers should go and inform the lord here! He just summoned an evil god, and only he can deal with the Outer God!"
(End of this chapter)