Chapter 85: Commander Ansu Morningstar!

The flames shot up into the sky, and half of the night sky was dyed blood red.

Legion commander Angelo looked at the fighting in the distance. He paused, then shifted his gaze to the young man in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He knew long ago that this kid An Su had a bleak future, unlimited potential, and would definitely grow up to be a social outcast.

But I didn't expect that without any need to grow up, this guy's juvenile form was already a social outcast.

Born to practice tantra.

As the leader of the Legion of Pain, he thought he was already a pretty morally corrupt scum, but he didn't expect that in the area of ​​moral corruption, he still had room for improvement.

How come this guy was born earlier than me?

Angelo still remembers the conversation when Ansu came to him a day ago:

"I am convinced."

At that time, Ansu said seriously, "There is a traitor among us, and I already know his name."

At that time, Angelo didn't care about Ansu's remarks, and was even slightly annoyed. He thought that Ansu wanted to use this false accusation to suppress dissidents - was it necessary to report such a small matter to him?

But Ansu's next words made Angelo, who had experienced thirty years of ups and downs and was used to many storms, confused for the first time.

'The traitor from the Glorious Church is called Ansu Morningstar.' Ansu looked straight into Angelo's eyes, 'I am the traitor - this secret is only known to the bishop of the Church. ' What a treacherous and evil operation.

I just started to suspect you, how come you confessed it!

Could it be that people from the Glorious Church can be undercover so openly?

The corners of the legion commander's mouth twitched slightly.

According to Ansu, although he was an undercover agent sent by the Vatican, he was bullied and discriminated against in the Orthodox Church and never felt friendship and respect. However, during the time he came to the Painful Secret Church, he realized that the Painful Secret Church was the most suitable place for him.

I feel the warmth of home here.

In short, he loyally surrendered to the enemy! This statement made sense, but Angelo still retained some suspicion in his heart.

In order to prove his loyalty, Ansu took the initiative to bring the believers to the cadre school to lead the imperial army.

He did fulfill his promise.

These days, Angelo has also set up spies to observe the saints.

They really hated Anzu deeply.

This did support his words - but what really convinced Angelo was the sword that the Order Knight Rosen had slashed at Ansu just now.

Cunning, cold, and filled with deep hatred and murderous intent, it went straight for Ansu's throat.

As a peak fourth-level warrior, Angelo's perception of murderous intent and hatred has reached perfection.

Rosen's murderous intent could not be faked.

He wanted to kill Ansu from the bottom of his heart - Angelo was very clear about this.

After witnessing this scene, Angelo was completely convinced that Ansu had broken with the Holy Church.

He originally had some doubts about An Su, but now that the latter took the initiative to speak frankly, his doubts disappeared.

The rain was falling harder and harder.

White rain lines intertwined the entire world, and the sounds of fighting became more intense.

"Your Majesty, Commander of the Legion." Ansu looked at him, "I have already led the saints here. I know you need a merit."

"Destroy all the saints in Saidian Town." Ansu said softly, "This achievement should be enough for you to be promoted."

Angelo thought about it for a while, and finally understood what Ansu meant. He laughed heartily and said, "You have a bright future, kid! You know how to improve yourself!"

The news that Angelo was about to be promoted was no longer a secret in the cadre school. It turned out that this guy had been eyeing this place.

"Then I was promoted to the front line,"

Angelo smiled and pretended to be doubtful, "Who should be entrusted with the management of this cadre school? I'm really worried. I have to hand it over to a trusted confidant."

"Ansu Morningstar."

Angelo slowly stood up, and the distorted aura of the fourth-level peak suddenly expanded, filling the entire room. His pupils turned blood red, and the blood-red eyes reflected Ansu's face. The corners of his mouth cracked into a crazy arc, "Finally, prove your pain and loyalty to the secret sect."

"No matter what means,"

"Whether they are saints or secret believers, it doesn't matter."

"Kill them all."

"I will trust you completely."

For the Pain Cult, it doesn't matter where they come from, what means they use, or even their beliefs. The only thing that matters is creating pain. Only pain can bring joy to the gods! Only pain can redeem the world!

In a way, the Tantra of Suffering is a very enlightened Tantra.

And Angelo was leaving soon, so Ansu had to clean up the mess he had made by himself.

"You will take over my position and manage this base."

Angelo said word by word, "You will become the new legion commander."

Thunder flashed outside the window, and a pure white burst appeared at the end of the sky, highlighting the cold smile on Ansu's lips. "This is exactly what I expected, sir."

An Su smiled and said, "Since you say any method is acceptable, then I can sacrifice myself to the Mother Goddess of Life, too?"

What new method of suffering is this? Angelo raised his eyebrows, young people these days are really creative.

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"Whatever you want to do."

This is Ansu's ultimate goal.

The only evil way to get through quickly.

[Assassinate the leader of the Cult of Pain]——This last world mission has never been completed by a saint in all these years.

The boss, Angelo, a peak fourth-order pain warrior, is simply too powerful.

But for the evil players, for Ansu,

This is not impossible to accomplish.

The mission was to assassinate the leader of the Painful Cult, but it didn't say to assassinate Angelo! Ansu put on his hat, put on his cloak, hid the dagger in his sleeve, straightened his messy tie, and turned to walk in a certain direction.

"Brother An Su." Outside the door, Liszt pushed up his glasses. He was impressed by Brother An Su's elegant and outrageous imagination. "Everything is ready."

It's so elegant.

Now that everything is coming to an end, Liszt even feels a little reluctant.

I always feel that I can learn more noble knowledge in the painful cadre school! "Boss Ansu, I've also finished my side."

Arthur also felt his blood boiling. The preparations over the past month were finally coming to an end. Now it was time to inspect the results.

After spending too much time with the evil cultists - mainly with Anzu, the moral values ​​of these two people were also distorted.

There are limitations to the sacrifices made to the Mother Goddess of Life.

Otherwise, the sacrifice flow would be invincible like a supermodel.

In the early stages, sacrificing more than a dozen secret followers at one time is the limit.

If you want to sacrifice more than 200 people at a time, it depends on the quality of the altar.

A small altar simply cannot do this.

A month ago, they began to secretly renovate the dormitory area.

It was for this reason that Ansu chose the dormitory building as the battlefield and led the saints here.

When the number reaches this level, in addition to the quality of the sacrifice, the level of the chief priest must also be considered - he must at least be of the holy rank, that is, a fifth-rank priest.

This kind of large-scale sacrifice cannot be easily accomplished by simply reciting a few improved prayers.

However, there is a way to do everything.

The high-level magic that Ansu had exchanged from the Mother Goddess of Life, which was also his only high-level magic, was designed to deal with this situation.

The name of that high-level magic is——

【Life Tribute】

(End of this chapter)