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Chapter 36 Cult Raid

At the end of 833, the Moldovan tribe, due to the strong wind from the extreme north, the thick ink clouds in the sky gradually loosened under the sunlight, and the blizzard that had lasted for a whole month finally stopped.

In the northwest of the territory, Mount Modes, many adventurers walked out of their tents. They looked up at the sky, and thin golden lines pierced out from the gaps in the clouds one after another, hanging onto the ground, making the white snow spots.

The Blizzard is over.

Such thoughts flashed through everyone's minds, so whether it was adventurers, scholars, mages or Moldovan-led knights, they all turned their heads and looked at the simple mountain not far away.

At this time, there were eight forces gathered at the foot of Mount Modes, more than fifteen golden powerful people gathered. Among them, the Moldova Lord's Mansion, the Guantian Baita Mage Expedition Group, the Imperial Royal Ancient Relics Expedition Group and the Seven Stars Parliament Expedition Group are all official forces. The remaining are several large mercenary organizations and adventurers teams with golden powerful people.

In order to determine the right to investigate the ancient ruins in Mount Modes, these eight forces have been restraining each other for a long time. If the snow had not completely blocked the entrance of the cave, it would not be suitable for excavation operations on Storm Days. Maybe there would have been forces invaded in advance for exploration.

But now, the snowstorm has stopped and the negotiations between the eight forces are coming to an end. Soon, they will work together to explore the mysterious ancient ruins in Mount Modes.

Brandon Caus and his wife, Vildanni Scarlet, stood on the watchtower at the Scarlet family camp. The blonde swordsman pressed his right hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, his eyes full of worry. The purple-haired mage stroked the sapphire on the staff in his hand, and was also worried. The two looked at each other, then stood hand in hand on the edge of the watchtower, staring at other forces gathering not far away.

At the foot of the mountain, agile figures came from afar and gathered under their own camp. Soon, all the teams had a total of more than a hundred people.

There were 129 people, including the two of them, a total of seventeen golden powerful men. Such a huge force was enough to defeat a formal legion head-on. If everyone let go of their hands to fight, it would not be difficult to turn Mount Modes and the surrounding black forest into plains. If you are not careful, it would even pose a great threat to the towns in Moldovan territory...

Brandon understood that if he and Villdanni had not both the strength of the golden peak and had relied on the power of the empire to make those free and scattered powerful adventurers and mercenary teams beg for the right to explore, not to mention that they would have been ready to join forces to explore.

But it is not these trivial things that really make them so worried that they are even frowning until now.

Plague cult.

According to the Ranger Reconnaissance that was searching for intelligence in the territory, Brandon and Villdani knew that recently at least two teams of elite cultists with golden powers lurked in the Great Aes Mountains. Although a group of cultists completely disappeared some time ago and seemed to have left Moldova, the remaining team of cultists also had considerable power. If they took advantage of the time when both of them left the main city and came to attack various cities and villages near Mount Mods, it would undoubtedly cause great damage.

Just two teams of elite cultists exhausted the couple, not to mention a far more terrifying existence than the two teams of cultists.

Herras, the Wildered One. Just thinking of this name, Brandon couldn't help but sigh.

This contemporary strongest priest, who is only one step away from the legendary realm, is a figure of the swordsman's father's generation. Before Brandon was born, he had already had a terrifying reputation in the Xishan area. Now Helras has come to the north and is moving towards Mount Modes. Compared to him, the more than 100 dangerous people present and the two teams of elite cultists are just docile lambs.

"Dear, does Mr. Nostradamus have no news yet?"

On the side, Veldanni, who looked tired on her face, said in a gentle voice: "The power of the North alone cannot stop a cult priest of the extremely intention."

"No news yet." Shaking his head heavily, the blonde swordsman held his wife's hand tightly.

This is a lie.

Compared to his wife who has always been in the north, Brandon, as a nobleman in the imperial capital, must have known more information. He had already contacted his family through magical text messages last night, but the news he received was very bad.

Nostradamus is now in the Void Star Survey, which is a top secret place located outside the world to detect drifting objects in other worlds and other worlds. Even with Brandon's confidentiality level, it is an indisputable fact that the old mage is now isolated from the world. Even if the personnel of the Star Survey School informed Nostradamus, he could not return to the Mycrov continent immediately.

The empire's ruler Isrel is not in the imperial capital now. In fact, it is not just the northern empire. Most legendary powerhouses have lost news in recent days. It is rumored that Pope Iger, the Seven Gods Church, held a legendary discussion on the Holy Mountain. All the famous and surnamed legendary powerhouses in the world were invited to discuss a major event.

In addition, several other strong men in the empire, such as the commanders of the major legions, also had their own important tasks. Without exception, they were all in black forests or dangerous Jedi everywhere, and were carrying out large-scale clearing activities in winter.

Even if the blonde swordsman is as stupid as a pig, he has received so much information, he can guess that now it is the time when undercurrents are surging, and something big will happen. Moreover, Brandon is not only not stupid, but his thinking is as fast as lightning. Through some information he received before communicating with Nostradamus and Joshua, he has already vaguely understood what this big thing is.

So, he knew that this time the plague cult came, reinforcements would definitely not be able to arrive on time. All he could do was wait as much as possible and delay time. Thinking of this, Brandon was even more attentive, but he could not tell the people around him, because even telling Villdanni this bad news would be useless, and it would cause panic. The blonde swordsman knew very well about his wife's character, which was a stubborn person who would rather die than give up on the people of the territory. If Herras really came, she would never run away, but would fight to the death for the territory.

Thinking of this, Brandon raised his right hand, which was holding the hilt of the sword tightly, staring at the palm lines of his palm.

He is already at the peak of gold.

The blonde swordsman was speechless. No one in this world knew better than himself, how close he was to Jiyi.

He has all learned about the ultimate intention of skills, the ultimate intention of power, the ultimate intention of soul, and the three extreme intentions, but what is most familiar is the ultimate intention of skills. Brandon has been immersed in the golden realm for many years and has often received guidance from legendary powerhouses. He naturally understood that as long as he was willing to calm down and communicate and comprehend, he would only need a few minutes to break through the wall of extreme intention and reach this extraordinary realm. If there is really such a realm, then even if Brandon could not beat Helrath, he could easily lead people away.

However, this foundation is not solid, and it is not a natural breakthrough, which will cause great obstacles to his future advancement to legend.

But... Brandon turned to look at his wife, Vildanni Scarlett was rubbing her eyes tiredly. Although the purple-haired female mage has never looked old because of her strength, the hard work in recent months has also brought a trace of unforgettable wrinkles on the corners of her eyes.

The blonde swordsman held the female mage's hand tightly. He looked at her and turned his head in confusion. With his eyes facing each other, Brandon knew that he had nothing to hesitate.

When it really came to the most dangerous moment, he would break through without hesitation and then escape with Veldanni.

But just as Brandon made up his mind, suddenly, a dazzling red light lit up in the Great Eas Mountains in the northwest of the distant north. The red light was like fire and sun, rising into the sky with a hot and boiling airflow, piercing through the gloomy clouds in the north like an unparalleled sword, reaching the end of the sky. In the next moment, a terrifying life radiation that made people feel hot and uneasy came from afar, sweeping dozens of snow-capped mountains, and then sweeping towards Mount Mods.

No one present could react. Except for Brandon, he opened his eyes wide and watched as the familiar radiation of life swept across the foot of the mountain in an instant and then extended further to the distance. The blonde swordsman's eyes were full of shock.

"Joe…Joeusia?!"

When did he come?!

Because of his familiarity with his friends, Brandon easily distinguished this overbearing master who ignored all the radiation of life. He was the lord of Moldavia, Joshua van Radcliff. As for the purpose of the other party coming here, with the blond swordsman's thinking speed, he only needed one percent of a second to think of the answer.

Herras, the Withered! Only this strong man with the peak of extreme intention can induce his extremely war-loving friend to leave the territory and use such a huge search method to find traces!

Not only Brandon, but the other seven forces at the foot of the mountain were also chaotic because of this shockingly grand radiation of life. For a moment, everyone pulled out their weapons and were nervously alert to the surroundings. They had not yet identified the source of the radiation, and they thought that some terrifying monsters had appeared around them.

At this time, in the black forest not far from Mount Modes, a team wearing gray and black robes also panicked.

When Randall, the priest of the plague cult, was swept by the life radiation like the light of the sun, he felt his heart being pinched by an invisible big hand. The extreme fear even made the high-level golden gray-robed priest temporarily speechless and suffocated, and his lungs were aroused, but he could not breathe out a trace of air.

After a while, he gradually recovered his spirits, and beside Randall, a large group of cultists performed even more unbearable. They looked around in horror and shouted shrillly about words that no one understood, as if this would allow the master of life to show his true form and make him feel more at ease.

"Quiet!"

Although Randall had a trace of fear in his heart, he had to stabilize the team. He loudly scolded the most panicked cultists, and then calmed everyone down one by one. After all this, the gray-robed priest took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "It might be the special reconnaissance spell of Moldovan's territories. We have been discovered by the forces at the foot of Mount Mods. The lurking plan was cancelled and the raid was turned into a surprise attack!"

At this point, his voice was filled with a hint of fanaticism: "Follow the will of a kind father, and sacrifice the blood of the disrespectful ones!"

"The kind father is above! Use blood as a sacrifice!"

"The light of life protects us, and everything belongs to the heart of a kind father!"

Many cultists responded, and their faces showed fanatic expressions, and then pulled off their clothes. The next moment, the bodies of these cultists began to deform and expand rapidly. In just a few seconds, they all turned into monsters about three meters tall.

Puff. With the sound of light, the bodies of these swelling cultists cracked dozens of small mouths. Under the bright red flesh and blood, arthropod tentacles similar to spiders and Cancer pierced out from it and pierced into the ground. The originally swelling body was completely shattered, revealing the colorful and weird carapace behind it. More than a dozen slippery and weird tentacles were swinging everywhere, splashing with extremely corrosive mucus.

Soon, dozens of cultists all turned into giant distorted spider monsters about three meters high, with human heads embedded in the head of the spider monster and firmly covered by a layer of translucent carapace.

Plague cults, secret techniques for human body transformation, blasphemy spider demons. Humans transformed by this evil magic can become extremely powerful when necessary and have terrifying spider demons that cannot be used to treat toxic plagues. Its shell is hard and can easily withstand sword slashes. Each spider demon is the weakest and has the strength of high-level silver. A strong presence can even compete with the golden level in a short time. On the battlefield, it is an unquestionable super meat grinder.

Only the most elite cultists have this opportunity to be transformed into plague monsters. After transformation, their rationality will gradually disappear, and only by restoring their human body can they regain their rationality. But even so, all the spider demons did not move at all. They stayed in place and looked in front of them.

Priest Randall also began to transform in front of many spider demons. With a cold snorkeling, the body of the gray-robed priest expanded rapidly, and two seemingly hard tentacles poked out from his eye sockets, and then condensed into large horns that soared into the sky like giant beetles.

Secret technique of human body transformation, giant abyss armor.

The sound of bone cracking and steel rubbing continued to sound. After a moment, a half-human and half-worm, a monster covered with solid chitin carapace and muscles that reached the point of explosion raised its head, and its mouthparts made a harsh sound similar to the cry of insects: "Kake!"

"Shit! Hiss!"

The spider demons made responses one after another. The next moment, the group of terrifying monsters that seemed to come from the abyss of another world raised their arthropods and rushed towards Mount Mods.

The investigators outside the foot of Mount Mods immediately discovered this group of monsters with no concealment. The people who were already extremely nervous because of the previous life radiation immediately found the vent. They immediately made all preparations and faced them head-on.

"It's those crazy believers of the plague cult!"

Brandon and Villdanni naturally noticed the monsters in the distance. The purple-haired mage frowned. She stood on the edge of the watchtower and used magic to the camp below to expand her voice: "As long as you order! Get ready to face the enemy!"

But the blonde swordsman was a little absent-minded, and his eyes were still in the distant sky. Under the spiritual sensing, Brandon could know that there was a red star that was like a sun dozens of miles away, releasing endless radiation of life, which was rapidly breaking through the atmosphere and flying towards the riverside of the Mage Unfreezing River.

And there was a black vortex that was extremely dark, as if it could swallow everything and obliterate everything.

The banks of the Mage Unfreezing River.

The blizzard still has not dissipated here, and the suffocating dense snowflakes fell from the sky as if they were poured by the gods, covering the surrounding forests and snow fields with layers of ice and frost.

However, the sky in the southwest of the river suddenly cleared thousands of miles away. A red star broke through the atmosphere at a speed of more than ten times the speed of sound and came over here. The harsh roar spread in all directions with the rolling thunder and shock waves, easily dispersing half of the clouds in the sky.

At this moment, the sky was occupied by two distinct parts, part of the scorching sun was as red as fire, the two suns in the sky released the hot and unstoppable light, while the other part was silent, all colors and sounds were swallowed by some existence, leaving only a cold and empty dead silence.

In the air, the man with black hair and red eyes looked down at the earth.

Above the earth, the dark green-haired man looked up at the sky.
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