Chapter 114 The Dragon Sacrifice Church
"Then I have no objection." The wolf-headed man pouted, saying with resentment.
In reality, many powerful forces do not respect the ideas of these smaller forces.
Furthermore, if these smaller forces disobey, they will definitely be suppressed.
These smaller factions came here mainly to fish in troubled waters. Their target isn't necessarily the Green Dragon King's legacy that many major powers are eyeing; their real main targets are probably the ordinary "local specialties" scattered throughout these demiplane's smaller worlds.
Although the demiplane is not as advanced as the outside world, it still gives birth to all sorts of wonderful things.
In fact, some of the good things are not available outside of this place.
In short, an ancient and undeveloped little world is itself a treasure trove from which to continuously reap rewards.
Instead of going it alone, the various factions joined forces to form a large investigation team.
The investigation team quickly left the area and went outside.
Unfortunately, while the investigation team did achieve some results, the results were not significant enough.
For example, there are more extraordinary individuals coming from afar than before.
Clearly, the murderer was alarmed and intimidated.
However, a small number of extraordinary individuals remain missing.
However, no matter what the investigation team did, they were unable to find out who the murderer was, and they didn't even find many clues.
The situation was quickly communicated to the main force remaining near the temple.
Many leaders began to gather.
"The fact that so many of our strong warriors can't find them means the enemy is very powerful," Karl said worriedly.
Lasha was furious: "I think this was done by those indigenous epic-level powerhouses. Only they could make legends disappear so easily without alerting us."
Fenil Langdon: "I feel that's very likely."
Halena gritted her teeth: "These damned natives are such a headache for the dragon. I originally thought they were cowardly and started to protect themselves, abandoning the temple. I didn't expect them to hide in the shadows and slowly ambush us, weaken us, and take revenge on us."
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Not far away, a gaunt old man wearing a long robe covered with dragon patterns had a strange expression on his face.
However, seeing that everyone else thought the same way, he nodded in agreement, acknowledging the theory that the murderer was an indigenous person.
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The murderer could not possibly be an indigenous person.
Or rather, it's impossible for them to be entirely indigenous.
At the edge of the jungle, a large patch of plants trembled slightly.
An invisible force of nature surged and covered this land.
"Ah, you bastard, you're the one who killed all the people who went missing before, aren't you?" A man who appeared young and handsome, but whose voice was strangely hoarse, raised his head in pain and looked at the red dragon that had pinned him to the ground and rendered him unable to move.
He was a legend of the Ghanaian Empire.
Previously, the successive disappearances of his companions had frightened him. He was too afraid to gather around anymore.
But then the investigation team arrived, and he felt safe, so he came back.
Just as he was about to reunite with the investigation team, he passed through a perfectly normal jungle.
Just then, the red dragon appeared out of thin air and stomped him to the ground.
After landing, the plants all around him released a peculiar attraction, purifying the scent and traces he had left behind.
At this moment, he felt extremely regretful.
It felt even more unbelievable.
He also believed that those missing powerful figures were secretly killed by indigenous epic-level experts.
But now it seems that it was clearly done by an outsider like him.
Loya smiled and nodded: "It was indeed me. Don't be angry, I'll take you to see them right away."
"You..." The human legend's eyes widened, his face filled with despair. He knew he was about to be killed.
Loya exerted a little force with his foot, causing the human legend to vomit blood.
Immediately afterwards, a strong mental impact surged into Loya's mind.
"Bang!" The human legend felt dizzy and lightheaded, and two seconds later, he rolled his eyes and fainted.
Loya skillfully plundered the man's wealth.
With the help of the double pupils, this person had no secrets whatsoever.
"Ha, double pupils allow me to see further and easily discover these gathered legends."
"Teleportation allows me to be near them in an instant, even from a distant place."
"Survey team? Your mobility is insufficient."
"And with the forest's friendliness towards me, and its natural assistance, how could you possibly have discovered me?"
Loya released his foot, reached down with his right claw, and grabbed the human legend.
The next instant, he vanished from the spot.
"Shh shh," the nearby plants rustled slightly.
The shape of this world has changed silently.
The traces left by Loya and human legends here have also been submerged by these plants.
"This is it." A dozen seconds later, a large group of extraordinary creatures rushed over from a distance.
One of the cold and beautiful female legends said urgently, "Oztro is gone."
She was none other than Soloran.
She had previously contacted Otstro and they were planning to meet up. However, Otstro suddenly disappeared.
Sololan quickly brought the investigation team over.
Some of the stronger individuals even used skills that enhanced their eyesight.
But they couldn't see Ottoro; at most, they could only see that the plants here were more lush.
“It seems that your Gani Empire’s Oztro has been killed by the murderer,” a bronze dragon said, shaking his head. “He was really unlucky.”
"Hmph, I think we can't wait any longer. Let's all go back and join forces with the lords to storm the temple." Suoluolan was both uneasy and distressed, yet filled with killing intent and urgency.
She felt that if they continued to be manipulated by the mysterious killer, they might be weakened to the point where they would be unable to breach the temple.
She believes that while the losses are still relatively small, it's the perfect time for a "final showdown."
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"Your Excellency, newly appointed Pope, did you orchestrate the events near the forest?"
High in the sky, beneath the surface, lies a grand palace that even many legendary powerhouses cannot see.
At this moment, Dadangi, Drunatasha, and a middle-aged man wearing a robe covered with dragon patterns were gathered together.
“Zedler, you should know very well that Druna and I have been here the whole time, and we haven’t had a chance to deal with those little guys who have gathered here,” Dadang said meaningfully to the middle-aged man.
This middle-aged man, named Zederer, was a bishop of the Dragon Sacrifice Church. He was an outsider like Loya and the others.
The Dragon Worship Church is a strange church that worships dragons. Their favorite thing to do is to place dragons on the altar for worship.
On the surface, this appears to be a dragon's lackey.
But in reality, it's not like that. Because the members of the Dragon Worship Church don't care whether those dragons want to be idols, whether they want to be worshipped, or whether they like the offerings they provide.
In short, it was a very strange church that gave some dragons a headache, while others loved it.
Meanwhile, some lazy dragons will voluntarily ascend the altar and be "raised" by them.
Zeddler came here this time to see the ancient Green Dragon King.
As for whether or not I can inherit the estate, that's irrelevant.
His main purpose was to take this opportunity to obtain a few giant dragons as a sacrifice for himself.
Not long ago, Dadanchi had a chance encounter with Bishop Zedler of the Dragon Worship Church. After a friendly exchange, he learned about the Dragon Worship Church and readily brought his people to join it.
This Zeidler is quite capable and has his own opinions.
He immediately honored Dadanqi as the supreme leader of the Dragon Sacrifice Church, the "Pope King".
This position of leader is not one that anyone can hold.
Without exception, they were all epic-level powerhouses.
Zeddler was quite happy and relieved to have such a pope brought into his church. This would significantly boost the strength of the Dragon Sacrifice Church.
“Ah, that’s true.” Zedler chuckled dryly. But in his heart he was thinking, “You are an epic, while I am just a legendary bishop. I don’t even know if you are the real thing, let alone be able to tell the difference.”
Druna Tasha suddenly spoke up, "Tell me, who did this?"
Well, even these epic natives like Dadanchi couldn't see through the hidden abilities of the Chronoa.
Upon hearing this, Zeddler was filled with surprise: 'Could it really not be them?'
If that's the case, Zeidler was actually relieved.
Those legendary figures who have gone missing all basically had various powerful backers.
Having offended a few, the Dragon Sacrifice Church certainly has nothing to fear.
But this isn't just a few; it's a dozen, even dozens, of them, of varying sizes.
This is practically making an enemy of the entire continent.
Dadangi didn't care: "No matter who the murderer is, he's not entirely useless to us. For example, he's provoked these cautious little brats, making them afraid to delay any longer."
Druna Tasha nodded: "That's true. However, we'd better be careful with him. His actual combat strength doesn't seem to be epic level, but his other abilities are more powerful than ours. If he causes trouble and we don't have a way to deal with him, then we may end up losing everything."
Dadangqi didn't take it seriously: "In this world, as long as we join forces, we are invincible."
At this point, he seemed to have thought of something. He added, "The ancient tree in the primeval forest, an old monster that has existed since the time of the Green Dragon King, is something to be wary of."
“My men have discovered that he is rioting; he is devouring all living beings without regard for anything else.”
"I feel that he wants to advance to the Epic level before the outsiders launch a major attack."
"This guy is someone we should really be wary of. His vitality is already very strong. Even I couldn't kill him easily. Once he advances to the Epic level, even if we join forces, we won't be able to kill him."
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Upon hearing this, Zeddler had no choice but to speak up: "We can invite him to join the Dragon Sacrifice Church."
Upon hearing this, Dadanqi looked at Zedler with a peculiar expression.
Zedler took a slightly awkward step back. "What's wrong?"
Dadanqi sighed and explained helplessly, "Don't be too greedy. That old tree isn't as easy to talk to as we are. Besides, he has a serious conflict with my dragon race, and we can't live in peace. Moreover, he killed so many of my people this time, which makes it even more impossible for me to live in peace with him."
Zeddler took a deep breath. "In that case, let's destroy him, or at least interrupt his advancement."
Before Dadangi could say anything, Drunatasha, who rarely spoke, couldn't help but say, "At this time, there's no need to waste energy staring at the Primal Ancient Tree. Our main objective is the legacy within the Temple."
If something goes wrong with the temple when they target the ancient tree, causing them to lose everything, wouldn't that be a huge loss?
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