Let the time go back to a quarter of an hour ago.

…

Under the orders of Patriarch Waters, Father Cronin and countless colleagues rushed into the Eleanor Forest.

Harassing and undermining the Moon Cult's suppression of flesh-hating!

It wasn't until the moment he rushed into the forest that Father Cronin realized in shock that the power of Arthur he had seen was just the tip of the iceberg.

Looking around, the entire forest almost turned into a sea of ​​flesh and blood.

Huge and terrifying monsters rose from the ground, madly devouring the lives around them.

Occasionally, a monster is destroyed, but it does not affect the apocalyptic scenery at all.

This soul-stirring scene made him tremble and excited!

He realized that the extraordinary characteristics that are usually rare would become the most vulgar things at this moment.

He quietly escaped into the depths of the vegetation.

Waiting for the opportunity.

"Huchi...huchi..."

A cultist with half his body covered in blood withdrew from the front line with a face full of pain and leaned against a big tree, calming down the signs of spiritual exhaustion and loss of control caused by his injuries.

Unexpectedly, the moment he leaned against the big tree, his expression suddenly turned frightened, as if he had seen an unknown horror.

He tried to speak a warning, but turned around uncontrollably and ran to the rear, like a coward who was greedy for life and afraid of death.

Until a long sword pierced his heart, releasing his fear.

He collapsed to the ground helplessly, not knowing who the enemy was until his death?

With the death of the body that constitutes the self, strands of mysterious and extraordinary characteristics overflow from the body and are intertwined in multiple dimensions.

It wasn't until the condensation was completed that Cronin flashed past, followed the extraordinary characteristics, and disappeared deep into the flesh and blood forest.

At the same time, similar scenes were constantly playing out in the forest.

No matter how slow the Moon God Cult was, they still discovered the sneak attack of the Dawn Cult after sacrificing several lives!

"No, be careful of the Dawn Heretics, they have already come in, don't be left alone!"

"Gallup?! Gallup?!"

"Ah...the Dawn Heretic is here..."

"Retreat! Retreat!"

The appearance of Father Dawn was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Countless moon cultists who tried to stop the hatred of flesh and blood on the back of the Alfred Ridge no longer had the intention to stop the spread of the hatred of flesh and blood, and retreated deeper.

For a time, morale was greatly depleted.

The priests of Dawn, who have succeeded repeatedly, have high morale!

Under the cover of hating flesh and blood, they became the darlings of the flesh and blood forest.

For the first time, they felt the help of the forest to the Moon Cultists in a special and alternative way.

The small monsters wandering in the forest are their fearless hounds;

The huge monster rising from the ground is their refuge from pursuit.

They can sneak in and hunt;

If you retreat, you can get protection from the monsters.

This feeling is simply intoxicating!

Is this the power of Lord Arthur?

Father Cronin was ecstatic, feeling throbbing and surrendered from the depths of his heart!

Just when he was hiding in the shadow of a monster and preparing to charge forward, all the monsters suddenly roared in unison.

[My Lord’s devout shepherd dog, it’s dangerous here, go, leave everything to me!!!]

The voice was thick, mixed with the roars of various voiceless organs, and was so weird that it made people feel swollen.

"Danger?"

Father Cronin subconsciously stepped back and ran away.

However, the expected danger did not come, but instead waited for the order of Patriarch Waters.

[The order remains unchanged, destroy these evil beasts!]

"this……"

Father Cronin was stunned.

He touched the magical creation on his chest and was extremely sure that this was the order of Patriarch Waters.

In this case, is it possible that this group of abominable flesh and blood...is controlled by the enemy?

Cronin subconsciously became wary of Arthurs' creations, but after the warning, these creations returned to normal.

As always, it spreads deep into the forest, wildly devouring and transforming all life along the way.

"This should not be under control! So what is going on? Could it be that... Lord Arthur and Patriarch Waters had a dispute?"

Father Cronin was keenly aware of something.

His eyes flickered.

Since the war, the contributions he has made are enough to exchange for three or four extraordinary attributes.

And he is already a three-ring transcendent.

In other words, he even has the characteristics to be promoted to a demigod.

This is not even counting his secret extraordinary characteristics.

It can be said that his extraordinary path only consists of extraordinary rituals.

In this case...

Father Cronin thought for a while and slowly withdrew from the front line of the flesh-hating forest-devouring forest.

He has never met Lord Arthur, but has only heard of his reputation.

Know the specialness of His black hair and black eyes;

It is also known that He presided over the coronation ceremony of Queen Valentina.

Apart from this, there is nothing else.

However, the feat of sweeping through the Elinor Forest by himself had already established a new image in his mind.

The rumors were right.

Arthurs is indeed the son of the devil and the spokesman of the abyss.

It should be noted that among these moon cultists who are trying to suppress their hatred of flesh and blood, there must be demigod-level transcendent beings.

And there's definitely more than one.

As a result, such power could not prevent the catastrophe from sweeping away. In comparison, Arthur's power needs no elaboration!

This is also the greatest horror he has never seen since he entered the path of transcendence.

Fortunately, Lord Arthur converted to our Lord Dawn, otherwise, I really don’t know how to deal with such a demon?

Back to topic.

To be able to warn such a terrifying demon must not be simple.

Just because it didn't happen before my eyes, doesn't mean it didn't happen.

Although wealth and glory are good, life is worth even more!

…

At this moment, many Priests of Dawn made similar actions to Cronin, but most of them turned a deaf ear.

Under the platform provided by Hatred of Flesh, they have never been so hearty!

Under the old and new grudges, the dark-skinned Moon Cultists were clearly walking with extraordinary characteristics in their eyes.

Under this kind of temptation, few extraordinary people can put down their butcher's knife.

Patriarch Waters’ order also endorsed their actions!

The war continues.

The Cult of the Moon is no longer obsessed with exterminating the Abomination of Flesh.

They built an isolation zone behind the forest, and various magical and even technological creations were thrown into the battlefield.

They even dispatched similar, infinitely proliferating flesh and blood monsters to try to fight back.
To be continued...