Chapter 79: I feel uncomfortable and don’t want to take a day off! * …
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Naturally, I agreed to Sean's request.
This made the little wolf very happy. He touched my cheek affectionately and then left my tent.
Looking at his back without hesitation, I sighed again in my heart.
Sean, you are such a runaway little bastard.
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When the moonlight covered the earth again, I quietly walked out of the tent and met Sean alone.
The wolf cub was waiting in a hidden place. When he saw me coming, his eyes lit up: "Brother, you are here."
I looked back at the fire not far away. Through the sparse branches, I could vaguely see the night watchman sitting by the fire.
"It's just the two of us going out, you'll definitely be scolded when you come back."
"It doesn't matter. We are here to do serious things. If he has any opinions, I won't listen to them."
Sean answered nonchalantly, transformed into a beast and motioned me to sit on it. As soon as I sat firmly, the wolf rushed out like an arrow from a bow.
The wind blew on my cheeks. He had obviously stepped on the point in advance, and the direction he was running was very clear.
I cooperated and restrained my breath to avoid alerting the enemy. After an unknown amount of time, Sean stopped in front of the woods.
"It's in there, brother."
I jumped off his back and raised my chin towards the woods. "I'll wait for you here. Send me a message when you go in. Be careful and don't take risks."
Sean was stunned: "Brother, aren't you going in?"
Silly boy, how can you join the ceremony now that I'm in?
I patted his head and said, "I know your character. You would not come to me if you can avoid trouble. Since you only come to me, it must be because you have something to do. As the Holy Son of the Glorious Church, I cannot watch you do those dangerous things. So be careful, understand?"
Sean obviously didn't expect me to say that. He hesitated for a while, and finally nodded.
"...I see."
The wolf looked at me deeply and turned into the dense forest. When his figure disappeared, I turned and walked to the other side. When I entered the hidden area, a familiar voice sounded: "Your ability to deceive people is getting better and better."
"Really? Maybe it's because I stayed in the Glorious Church for too long."
The long blond hair was dyed black, and the cumbersome robe became a simple close-fitting leather jacket. I took out a piece of shadow and tied up my hair.
"Are there any movements from those ogres?"
"They have transferred many magical beasts from other places. It seems that they are going to hold a sacrificial ceremony."
"Really? It seems like they take this very seriously."
I shook my head to make sure my hair was okay, then looked up at the passage: "I'm going in too."
The CD player said, "I will be prepared for the arrival of the [Son of Glory]."
With him taking action, I naturally felt relieved. I walked inside. Following the familiar smell, I quickly found the target.
I couldn’t help but give him a weird look when I saw his situation.
Thane stood in the shadows, which was what I expected.
Opposite him stood three players, who looked at Sean in a critical manner, with excitement in their eyes.
"Hurry up, the effect of the props is limited. Kill him before attracting the attention of the high priest!"
"Too awesome! This is the Son of the Beast God. How much more grace can be gained from killing him?"
The Beast God's grace needs to be increased through killing. He encourages his followers to engage in brutal battles, stipulating that the winner can take the loser as a slave and own everything of the loser.
Players in the Beast God camp naturally acquired this characteristic. In fact, this is also the reason why the Glorious camp particularly hates the Beast God.
Being blocked by an inexplicable person, Sean showed no unusual expression. He looked at the other person deeply, and had no intention of drawing his weapon.
"Hey, you're not planning to surrender, are you? Kneel down and beg for mercy now. If you let me sign a master-servant contract with you, I'll let you go."
The leading player said this proudly, with the ID "Xianglong Chapter 18" on his head shining brightly, colorful and eye-catching.
Contrary to his exaggerated words, while attracting firepower, two players behind him secretly released a large number of reconnaissance magic and traps to make sure that Sean had no backup plan.
He really has no backup plan because I don't count.
After they all finished speaking, Sean finally spoke: "Is your performance over?"
The player who chose the Beast God was not a kind person, and his expression suddenly became cold. The person behind him licked his lips and said, "Boss, let's do it."
No problem. [Xianglong Chapter 18] Rubbed his hands: "Brothers, go ahead!"
He pulled out a long sword as tall as a man and slashed directly at Sean who was close at hand.
At the same time, the person behind him cast a spell, and scarlet lines immediately appeared on the ground, surrounding Sean.
With a "crack", the sharp dog bones broke through the ground, enveloping Sean like the biting upper and lower dog jaws.
The long sword passed through the gap between the bones and stabbed directly into Sean's neck.
"Go to hell!"
[Body Enhancement], [Strength Enhancement], [Agility Enhancement], [Perception Enhancement]... Various enhancement magic lights flashed on Xianglong Chapter 18, making his various values reach a higher level. I looked at the excited player with interest. The latter only cared about himself, but did not notice that a cold light flashed in Sean's eyes.
Fast - like a gust of wind. The werewolf broke the opponent's sword blade. The broken blade fell to the ground, startled.
"So powerful!?"
Sean ignored him and kicked the bone cage to pieces, then grabbed the blade fragment and threw it at the remaining two players.
This was an attack that was very easy to defend against. But in the next second, the broken bones turned into two wild wolves, biting the opponent's throat fiercely.
Blood spurted out along with the player's screams. [Xianglong Chapter 18] was startled and his expression became very ugly.
Sean straightened up, blood flowing down his fingers. He looked coldly at [Auspicious Dragon Chapter 18], who swallowed and laughed dryly: "Actually, this is a misunderstanding. I was instigated by them. Let me explain..."
He stepped back step by step, carefully peeking at the other person's expression. Sean looked at him coldly. The player took another step back, turned around and ran without hesitation. He tore a scroll in his hand.
Before the light flooded his body, a phantom of animal teeth suddenly burst out from Sean's body and bit the opponent fiercely. The body of [Xianglong Chapter 18] exploded and disappeared on the spot with the light.
Sean wiped the blood off his hands and asked without turning his head, "Is it fun to watch?"
“Very interesting.”
I walked out openly and smiled at him: "Sorry for the long wait."
Sean said nothing. I consciously blended into his shadow. The werewolf turned and walked deeper into the forest. Two goblins rolled and crawled in front of him, lying on the ground, trembling and afraid to look up.
"Sorry, sorry, Master Beast...! We are late! Master Beast, please allow us to lead the way for you."
Sean didn't even look at them, just gave a nasal sound of affirmation. The goblins immediately got up and led the way as if they had been pardoned.
The forest was darker today than the day before, and a chill from nowhere was in the air.
"Please come to my side, and the other one please stay. No one who is not a believer of my Lord should go up to the altar."
The latter sentence was obviously directed at me. I shrugged and broke away from his shadow.
To be on the safe side, I did not reveal my appearance or voice to anyone else. The flowing darkness enveloped me, blocking the probing eyes of others.
This cool appearance undoubtedly attracted everyone's attention. But soon, they turned their attention back to Sean.
The young werewolf took a deep breath and walked towards the altar. This was undoubtedly an adventure, attracting the attention of everyone around him. Every step he took was on everyone's mind.
The old priest looked at him with a smile, the flickering firelight reflected in his huge eyes. As Sion stepped onto the altar, the air suddenly became heavy and sticky. The players around him showed excitement. They exchanged glances without making any sound and approached me cautiously.
I turned a blind eye. The rough and ancient bone altar was covered with thick fur, and Sean walked up. The brazier was jumping, outlining a strange arc.
The two-headed ogre priest smiled and said, "You are finally here, Lord Beast. I think you have made up your mind."
"Stop talking nonsense and get started."
Sean's face was cold and hard, and he knelt on one knee as the other party said. Seeing this, the old priest stopped talking and came to the other party, holding a bone bowl full of blood in his left hand, and poured it over Sean's head.
The blood gushed out, wrapping around the neck like a living thing, forming the pattern of a rope snare.
The young werewolf was like a prisoner being sent to the gallows. His face gradually turned red. In intense pain, Sean squeezed the remaining air from his lungs, and his hands and feet spasmed physiologically.
"We respectfully invite the Lord of Beasts, the master of all beasts, the embodiment of madness, the ruler of violence and the eternal forest..."
The old voice echoed in the air, like an ancient hymn from the past. It was clearly the voice of one person, but it sounded like the roars of thousands of wild animals, the tragic cries and cries mixed together, mixed with pious and fanatical calls.
"My God is the Lord of All Beasts! The embodiment of madness and wildness!"
"My God is the Lord of Beasts! The God who rules over wild beasts and forests!"
"My God is the Lord of all beasts! Immortal and indestructible! Eternal life and death!"
"Give me strength! Give me abundant blood food! Give me everything!"
"My God!"
Sean's face showed pain. His skin was not broken, but it turned pale. The blood rope became deeper and deeper in rhythm with his heartbeat.
"Can I help you?"
"Wait, wait a minute...I need more strength."
He squeezed out a sound through his teeth, his eyes burning with fire. Uncontrollable thoughts poured into me, filling up the channel of communication between him and me.
[It hurts...! It hurts!!]
[I can't give up... No matter how painful it is, it will never be better than that time... Ha, power, I need power...]
[Don’t give up here! ! ]
[Mom, ha... Revenge...! I want revenge on those guys! ]
[My brother is outside, if there is any problem, I can... No, I can already do it with my own strength! ]
An incomparable desire was boiling, and my chaotic thoughts were extremely chaotic, barely maintaining my rationality. I let Sean use me as an object of venting, and he stuffed it into my mind, and countless images came out.
The mother who loved him fell to the ground, staring at him. The werewolf, who had the same eyes as his, looked at his son coldly and stabbed his wife's head with a knife.
Abandoned on purpose, left to search for food in the wilderness. Abandoned, it was extremely difficult to grow up.
She was sold to a slave trader by the only human being who showed her kindness. No matter how she begged and struggled, the other party still accepted the coins thrown to her with an expressionless face.
Beating, insulting, mocking, anyone can vent their malice without restraint.
Until one day he finally escaped from the slave traders. He ran wildly without knowing where to go, and accidentally ran into a dark place. The blond saint lowered his eyes in surprise, and his dirty body was reflected in his blue eyes...
“Ah ...
A painful roar resounded throughout the altar, and a huge wolf-shaped phantom bit the old priest in half, roaring in all directions with red eyes.
The latter was not afraid at all. Instead, he burst into ecstatic laughter. The skull on the cane was shattered, and the intact figure appeared under the altar.
“It worked, it worked!”
"Welcome to our Lord!!"
At the frantic call, Thane wailed, something squirming and struggling beneath the surface of his skin.
Fangs, fur, claws...all kinds of things suitable for wild beasts are vying to be revealed, seeking a fierce balance.
The old priest didn't pay any attention to anyone else from beginning to end, staring at Sean with a fanatical face. The players silently aimed at me. No matter how hard they tried to cover up, the fluctuations of magic could not disappear.
——It was at this time.
A strong light suddenly burst out on the forest road.
There was a flicker of light at the end of the darkness, which instantly spread into an extremely dazzling light, like a howling storm.
A player yelled out: "Fuck, flashbang!?"
"Get out of here!"
Another player shouted. He was obviously a leader. He turned and shouted, "Priest, apply status and dispel buffs. We'll do it after the plot is over!"
The players who were standing around me started to move. But before they could take effective measures, the attackers appeared from the light.
His long golden hair fluttered, and his blue eyes looked down at everything below him coldly, as if nothing mattered to him. Holiness and majesty were perfectly integrated in him. His admirers thought he was kind and merciful, but his enemies found it hard to breathe.
The gentle eyes turned cold as they looked at this group of pagans, and I even heard some of the players gasp.
The old priest finally paid attention, his expression became solemn and cold. The whisper sounded in the public channel, allowing everyone around to hear it clearly.
"The Son of Glory..."
There was no doubt that he recognized his identity.
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