"Ula-Vadari!" "Ula-Vadari!"

The strangely vocal prayers were conveyed from a secret room.

Through the thick rock walls, over the long corridor shining with fire, in a dim and empty underground secret room, in front of an altar covered in blood, more than a dozen men and women in black robes, suspected cultists, were surrounding the altar, kneeling on the ground, constantly raising their hands and lying on their faces while chanting the strange prayers.

On the altar, a beautiful girl was lying there, her hands were locked on both sides of the altar, and her snow-white skin was shining with a strange blush under the light of the fire. Her eyes were blank, as if she had lost her consciousness, waiting for her destiny like a lamb to be slaughtered.

A man in a gorgeous black robe walked out of the cultists around him, holding a bone-like dagger in his hand, and while reciting prayers with the others, he walked to the altar. His eyes under his hood had a zeal and greedy look. He turned around the altar in circles, muttering words.

"Great Satanus, the supreme and supreme god, your believers pray here devoutly and offer sacrifices, please respond to your people!"

While chanting, he cut a wound on the naked girl's wrist. Blood flowed down her wrist and flowed into the stone trough under her. The stone trough had long been covered by the blood of the previous victims. The red blood trough formed a strange rune. As the girl's blood flowed in, the last blank of the rune was filled, just like the last straw that crushed the camel, laying the last brick and stone for this ceremony. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up, and a hole seemed to appear above the altar, and the airflow all condensed towards the hole.

The four braziers around the altar burned violently, and flames condensed in the air, forming a portrait of a monster with horns above the altar.

The cultists around were all looking at the monster in the flames with horror and excitement.

The priest hurriedly knelt on the ground, "Great Master, you have finally responded to us! Your humble servant is here to say hello to you."

The monster glanced at the human being kneeling in front of him with impatient eyes, "Karak, you disappointed me again. I have told you that you should summon me with a complete summoning array. Only then can I enter your world. A ritual like this is meaningless to me."

The priest suddenly became frightened when he heard this. The great Lord Satanus seemed a little unhappy.

"Please forgive Lord Satanus. Our people are collecting information about summoning magic circles everywhere. I believe there will be a result soon."

"You summon me, shouldn't you just want to tell me this."

"It takes great energy to find these materials. We only ask the great masters to give divine power to your believers so that we can better serve you."

"It's a prayer for strength again, it's really unrealistic." The devil-like head said, full of irony.

"Okay, I can give you strength, but due to the boundaries of time and space, I can only give you limited power first. As long as I can summon my body to your world, I will naturally give you infinite power at that time."

The devil said as if he was reciting lines, and it seemed that he had done such a lot of things.

The priest did not hear the perfunctory voice in the other party's tone, and his face was filled with red light.

"Then, accept this gift!" The monster made of flame suddenly waved his hand, and a hot red light was released from his hand, and the red light penetrated into the priest.

The priest screamed and twitched on the ground, and began to tear his dark black robe wildly. He seemed to be burned by fire, and his whole body was filled with smoke and sulfur. After he finally survived this torment, the brazier in the altar had been extinguished.

He looked down at his hands, and suddenly felt ecstatic, and there was a strange rune mark in his hand.

This is the mark of purgatory. He saw it in an ancient Roman classic that now he can use the power of purgatory. His eyes flashed with red light. When his thoughts moved, flames surged out from his hands.

"Ah hahahaha, such a powerful force is this feeling!" He shouted ecstatically, "With witnessing all this, brothers and sisters!" The cultists around him all looked at him with shock and jealousy.

Just as he was laughing wildly, suddenly, with a bang, the door of the secret room was blown open, and a man and a woman walked in from outside.

"Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! Henry, look at what we found, small sacrificial grounds for small cultists. I really don't understand the cultists nowadays. They hold advent rituals in the city in broad daylight. Do you have any common sense?"

The woman said, shaking her head. She was wearing a long gray windbreaker and a cowboy hat on her head. She looked a bit like a Western Ranger, but she also wore a pair of sci-fi single-sided glasses, which gave her a bit more punk style.

Behind her was a young blonde man wearing black-framed glasses and a suit and ties. He looked like a clerk in his hand, holding something like a detector, and was making a rushing sound.

The two of them stood leisurely in front of a large group of cultists, but they didn't look nervous or surprised at all.

"Who are you? Here are the guards!"

"Of course the guard was killed. As for us - hehe, of course we came to check the water meter."

"Check the water meter? What water meter?" the priest asked in confusion.

The woman sighed, and it seemed that no one in this place understood this meme at all.

But the priest immediately reacted, "Are you purifiers? Humph, I have heard of you for a long time, but I didn't expect to have a chance to meet you. Unfortunately, you came too late. My great master has already given me his power. Ah hahaha, now, tremble in front of the power of my purgatory!"

The priest laughed wildly, and the flames condensed in his hands and turned into a fireball, which became brighter and bigger, as big as a basin.

The woman didn't seem nervous at all, but instead showed a hint of a hint of a hint of a smile, "It looks amazing-" She smiled and nodded, took out a pistol from her waist without warning, and touched it! The gunshot sounded.

The priest looked down at him in disbelief. A huge blood hole suddenly appeared in his chest, and his whole body lost its strength. He fell down in the incredible sight of the believers.

Boom, the fireball in the priest's hand lost control and exploded immediately, causing the cultists around to burst into tears and howls.

"Protect the leader, kill the invaders, get on!"

Amid a burst of chaotic shouts, the cultists rushed up one after another, but because the ceremony was being held, most of them were bare-handed, but the woman was not ruthless at all. She grabbed the buckle of the windbreaker and slammed it, revealing the outfit under the cloak, the black combat uniform, the combat vest was filled with magazines, spare pistols, and various grenades.

Her two guns were shot at the same time, like shooting a target, and the sound of banging gunshots was endless. Each shot must have a cultist falling down. Some cultists turned around and wanted to run away, but the female gunman seemed to have eyes. She knocked down all the ones that didn't pull, and finally the last enemy was also knocked down.

She knelt on one knee, pointing her guns to both sides of her body, leaving only bullet shells, gunpowder, corpses all over the ground, and several wounded people screaming and moaning.

"Hey, they are all dead, why are you POSS?" the young man wearing glasses asked speechlessly.

"Silly Henry, of course, I took a photo. Hurry up, my mother and my legs are sore."

The blonde man named Henry shook his head helplessly and muttered: "Why is the teammate he assigned is such a funny guy? When he first met, he thought he was a cool beauty, but the result was-"

I took out my cell phone card and took a few photos. You can tell me that through the camera of the phone, the girl on the altar, the corpses everywhere, and the female ranger holding double guns, the style is really unique, and can be used as a promotional poster for the movie.

The female gunman then stood up from the ground, turned the two guns in her hands like a show of skills, inserted them back into the holster at her waist, and glanced around, "It looks like a group of rookies, there is no basic defense, I think I will be invincible if I get a little superpower, Humph, okay, the old rules, you are responsible for cleaning up the scene, I will take care of that girl," she said, walking to the girl's side, looking at the girl's pale face and sighed in her eyes.

The girl seemed to have recovered some consciousness and struggled in horror.

"Shh--it's okay, you're safe," said the female gunman, soothing the girl's nerves. Her hands gently brushed the ends of the girl's hair and touched her erect neck. Fortunately, the pulse was still very powerful, so there should be no life-threatening danger.

"I'll take her back for first aid first, I'll teach you here," she said, covering the cloak on the girl's body, and a princess hugged the girl in her waist and walked outside.
Chapter completed!