Chapter 567 Chief God: God of Chaos: Tobias (2/2)



A dark purple bullet flew out from the cross-shaped crack and hovered in the air.

Then, with a whoosh, the cross-shaped crack collapsed into a singularity and disappeared above the stone platform.

Kaspian's face lit up with fanaticism as he watched the purplish-black bullet fly out from the collapsed cross-shaped crack.

He lowered his head, raised his hands as if lifting a god, and used his magic to reach for the purplish-black bullet, then slowly pulled it down.

He held the bullet aloft in his hand, his eyes blazing with fervor.

"Thanks be to my God! Caspian will forever be your most loyal servant!"

After saying that, Kaspian could no longer resist and swallowed the bullet in his hand.

The bullet slid down Kaspian's throat and into his stomach, continuously releasing chaotic divine power that nourished Kaspian's body.

With the nourishment of the bullets, Caspian's strength, which was at the initial stage of the eighth rank, was slowly improving, and he was about to reach the threshold of the intermediate stage of the eighth rank.

Just as the bullet entered Caspian's body, the grand voice of Tobias, the god of chaos, rang in Caspian's ears.

“Caspian, my loyal servant, your sacrifices please me. Continue to develop more believers, and let the chaotic doctrines run rampant and grow like wild thorns across the continent.”

"If you remain loyal, I will grant you eternity when the chaotic doctrines have spread throughout the continent."

"Remember, chaos is truth! Chaos is eternity!"

As Kaspian listened to the grand voice in his ears, his face flushed and his whole body trembled violently, as if he had reached his peak.

This was the first time he had ever heard his Lord's voice, and in an instant, Kaspian's pants became wet.

"Yes, my lord! Caspian will surely spread the doctrine of chaos throughout the entire continent!"

"Chaos is truth! Chaos is eternity!" Kaspian grinned.

Suddenly, the fervor on Caspian's face vanished, and he spoke in a deep voice:

"Didn't I tell you not to disturb me during the ritual?!"

Kaspian pulled up his hood, reached out, and instantly grabbed an elder of the Mad Order standing at the palace gate.

The elder was lifted into the air by Kaspian and struggled to grab Kaspian's right hand.

"M-Sir, spare me! I have...I have urgent intelligence!"

Upon hearing this, Kaspian released his right hand, and the elder fell to the ground, coughing while clutching his throat.

“Speak,” Kaspian said.

“Just now, the Magic Association publicly announced that it is responding to the call of those forces in the west and is waging war against my Mad Order,” the elder said, rising from the ground.

Caspian sneered: "The Magic Association? Those arrogant, self-important old bastards? Hmph! Fine, let them come!"

"I was just worried that there weren't enough magicians to offer sacrifices to my lord. They've come to my door, aren't they the best offerings? Hahaha."

The elder lowered his head, not daring to look at Kaspian, and said while looking at the ground:

"My lord, shall we continue with the matter of the Golden Forest?"

"Judging from the Magic Association's actions, they might have some means to threaten you, sir..."

"If we add the Golden Forest to the mix, the Order's strength might be insufficient when fighting against both sides."

Kaspian remained silent in thought. Despite his extreme fanaticism towards the God of Chaos, he was no fool and naturally understood the elder's concerns.

For the sake of his Lord's great vow, Kaspian was not afraid of death, but he was afraid of not being able to complete the task entrusted to him by his Lord.

"How are the preparations going at the Golden Forest?" Kaspian asked.

The elder replied, "That's about it. We've figured out the locations of the giant golden trees guarding the outer edge of the Golden Forest."

Kaspian nodded and said, "The Magic Association is far from the west; even flying at full speed, it would take a month to get there."

"A month is enough time for us to deal with the Golden Forest."

"Moreover, I have already touched the threshold of the intermediate level of the eighth rank. As long as my lord bestows a few more divine medicines, the intermediate level of the eighth rank will be just around the corner!"

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