The third thousand five hundred and twenty-four chapters show their abilities
On ordinary days, if someone proposed to use residents as sacrifices, they would be immediately attacked wildly.
How crazy do you have to be to think of doing this?
The residents were willing to participate in the sacrifice, feeling happy and looking forward to it, simply because the object of the sacrifice was a prisoner.
Whether the other party is dead or alive has nothing to do with the residents.
Watching those prisoners beheaded, offering sacrifices to the gods and receiving rewards was the happiest thing for the residents.
It doesn't matter how many times a sacrifice like this is repeated, after all, they won't pay any loss.
On the contrary, you will gain divine grace and inspiration, and your soul will be fully comforted.
But for residents to serve as sacrifices and sacrifice their lives to the gods, such behavior is simply unheard of.
If this thing is implemented, then every city resident may become the target of sacrifice.
Although they keep saying that they are willing to dedicate everything to the gods, when the matter comes, everyone shrinks back.
No one can be sure whether the Kingdom of God exists, but they know that life is extremely precious, and you will regret it if you lose it.
How many residents can abandon everything they have and sacrifice their lives to sacrifice to the gods?
However, as the rumors continue to spread, more and more residents begin to believe that using residents for sacrifice may be the only way to save the city.
Soon something happened that shocked the residents.
A group of residents suddenly gathered in the square, rushed down the steps to the bottom of the tower, and insisted on entering the top of the tower.
The monks responsible for guarding the tower would definitely not allow such a thing and immediately came out to stop these residents.
The residents, however, went crazy and insisted on entering the tower, trying to sacrifice themselves to the gods.
At the same time, they shouted loudly that as the most loyal believers, they should enter the kingdom of God in the most direct way.
After pious practice and cleansing by divine grace, they already possess the purest bodies.
If you enter the Kingdom of God directly, you will not bring any filth with you.
They are not like those prisoner sacrifices, which are only worthy of pleasing the gods with their blood, but their flesh is filthy.
The guarding monks sneered, feeling that these residents were all lunatics.
The tower is such a sacred place and absolutely no one is allowed to enter it casually, lest it disturb the great gods.
The group of crazy people talking nonsense in front of them actually want to enter the top of the tower. They are simply wishful thinking.
For the guarding monks, the vortex on the tower is connected to the residence of the gods. No one is allowed to approach without the priest's will.
Even they are not qualified, let alone these crazy residents, how can they enter it with any virtue?
A dispute broke out immediately between the two parties. How could ordinary residents be the monks' opponents? They were beaten to the ground and screamed in agony.
The entrance to the tower is right in front of you, but there is no way to enter it within a short distance of more than ten meters.
With despair flashing in the eyes of a resident, he suddenly took out a sharp dagger and stabbed his vitals fiercely.
He kept shouting until he died.
Seeing this, other residents followed suit, and soon the bodies were lying on the ground.
Faced with this tragic scene, the monks were really confused.
Previously, prisoners stormed the tower and blew themselves up, killing half of the monks. Now there are residents trying to climb the tower, but after failing, they choose to commit suicide.
They really couldn't understand what happened and why there was such chaos today?
Just as the guarding monks were secretly wondering and stepping up their guard, there was already an undercurrent surging in the city.
Those prisoners who were supposed to be sacrificed but now escaped death began to seize the opportunity to stir up trouble.
They are all gods in trouble. They once had the power to destroy the world, but now they are just wandering in the shallow water.
But as long as there is a hint of wind and rain, these monks can take advantage of the situation and cause an upheaval.
Following Tang Zhen's turmoil, the world began to swell with wind and rain, and dormant giant beasts began to appear.
Although the terrifying power no longer exists, they are still able to use their own special methods to push this fragmented world towards its demise.
In an open space somewhere in the city, a large group of residents gathered together, with sad and angry expressions on their faces.
Lying on the ground covered with straw mats was a resident with a bruised face and obvious signs of poisoning.
These were residents who drank poisonous well water and were poisoned but not yet dead. They were all brought here to seek medical advice.
There is a large pot on the roadside, and medicinal soup is being boiled at the moment. From time to time, someone will take out a bowl and give it to the dying residents.
Although the medicinal soup has an unpleasant odor when it is brewed, the medicinal effect is very miraculous.
After the seriously injured and dying residents drank it, their condition quickly stabilized and their complexions gradually returned to normal.
He stopped struggling and whining, and just lay quietly on the ground.
The residents who saw this scene were extremely happy and thanked the old man repeatedly for cooking the medicine to save his life.
The old man smiled and nodded, constantly observing the conditions of the patients, like a skillful and kind-hearted doctor.
When he saw a resident whose face had returned to normal but whose eyes were slightly dull, the old man had a happy expression on his face.
It seems that this situation is the effect he wants.
"Very good, not bad!"
The old man kept talking, asking the resident who had recovered from the poisoning to take some actions according to his requirements.
The other party did not hesitate and did everything as asked. The whole process seemed very obedient.
The residents nearby saw this and mistakenly thought it was a test, so naturally they didn't take it seriously.
Instead, people nearby praised him, saying that the old man had excellent medical skills.
But he never saw that there was an imperceptible coldness hidden in the old man's faint smile.
The medicinal soup that seems to save people's lives is actually a poison that can turn dying residents into puppets.
When the residents suddenly erupt, they will instantly possess terrifying speed and power, as ferocious as wild beasts.
Monks must be careful when encountering such a puppet, otherwise they may be torn into pieces.
Such a powerful puppet only has a lifespan of one day, not even a few hours.
However, as long as the goal can be achieved, there is no need to care too much about how long the puppet can survive.
What's more, limited by the rules, the survival time of these residents is actually only one day.
Tang Zhen poisoned the city's water source, creating a disaster that affected the entire city, but made the monks' actions easier.
The hidden monks seized the opportunity and took advantage of the chaos to carry out their own plans.
For example, this old man who treats illnesses and saves people is best at using drugs to control sentient beings and turn them into obedient puppets.
He used his own blood as the main ingredient to create a potion that seemed to be life-saving, but in fact could treat the poisoned person as a puppet.
As long as the residents drink it, they will become his puppets and obey his orders obediently.
Although there are still many shortcomings, he has enough time to experiment and improve, and I believe it will reach perfection soon.
Wait until that time...
Thinking of this, the old man turned his head to look at the tall tower in the center of the city, and finally settled on the constantly rotating vortex.
As long as you enter the vortex, you can escape from the fragmented world and escape from this crushing cycle of death.
"Soon, soon!"
There was a flash of determination and madness in the old man's eyes, and he had obviously made up his mind.
As soon as the preparation of the potion is completed, he will immediately start taking action. Whether others live or die has nothing to do with him, but he must escape from the fragmented world!