Chapter 39: The Blood Apostle Appears Lear almost forgot that there was still the task of revival. He hadn't come to the third ring since he completed the second ring last time, and he thought that the Lord of Blood had given him a holiday. After taking a look at the contents on the task panel, Li Er was speechless. Increase the spread of Blood Law? If he remembered correctly, the Law of Blood was a heretical law. Now the Golden Saint was clearing out the corrupt law believers in the royal city. If he wanted to share some of the pressure with the corrupt sects, he could give it a try. He sighed helplessly. Ever since he knew that Adele was the only blood believer in the entire royal city besides him, he felt that the Lord of Blood was a little out of touch. But the task still needs to be done. How to increase the spread of Blood Law? He began to think. The most direct way is to conduct a blood-granting ceremony and directly convert the other party into a believer.
But under the current vigilance of the Golden Church, it is difficult for blood believers created in this way to survive. It was impossible for him to bring the converted blood believers back home. If he left them outside, he would be a lamb to be slaughtered unless he was smart. Is there any other way? His gaze fell on the prisoner's face in blood that had turned into a ring on his finger, and gradually his eyes lit up slightly. …… The Royal City of Braifel seemed a little deserted at night. Because of the corrupt sect, many citizens would go straight home and close the door at night. That's a heretical sect. I heard that it spreads an incurable disease. Several people have died in the slums. On the dark street, a girl was walking home with a backpack. She was a student at the Arcane Academy, but she was not a noble. She was just a child from an ordinary citizen's family. After she awakened the arcane law, her father decided to send her to the Arcane Academy, even though it would cost a lot of money. Today, she forgot the time because she was studying spells, so she left the academy very late. The girl looked at the dim road and felt a little nervous. She had heard about what happened in the slums. The heretical sects were really scary. But that was in the slums, far away from her home, so it shouldn't be a problem, right? Just as the girl was thinking, she heard the sound of flapping wings. She looked up and saw a crow standing on a branch, staring at her. Its dark green eyes looked particularly scary at night. She glanced at the crow and then looked away in fear, walking forward carefully, but as she walked, the crow's gaze also moved. The girl couldn't stand it anymore, so she stopped and said naively and cutely, "Mr. Crow, I want to go home. Can you please stop staring at me?" Hearing this, the crow was stunned for a moment. It didn't expect that the target would take the initiative to talk to it before it made a move. Could it be that its brain was not working well? It flapped its wings and grinned, "No way, I have finally found such an excellent mother like you."
"Mother?" The girl was stunned for a moment, and after a few seconds, her eyes widened. The crow actually spoke? As she looked on in disbelief, the crow's feathers trembled, and finally it turned into a human figure. A foul smell hit me in the face. The person in front of me was wearing a dark robe, and his exposed arms were wrapped in dirty bandages. Even his head was wrapped up, leaving only one eye exposed. There were maggots crawling on the eyes. "Ah!" A shrill scream rang out in the darkness. …… In the alley not far away, a demon-like person was wandering in the darkness. With bright red eyes, a ferocious face, and terrifying horns, it was Lear wearing a bloody prisoner mask. He thought of a way to complete the task and decided to try it out late at night. To increase the popularity of the Blood Law, all we need to do is make the Blood Law known to people. It can be a good reputation or a bad reputation. All he had to do was find some roving ruffians and thugs at night, demonstrate the power of blood, punish them, and then leave behind the name of Blood Law. They came several times a day, and after so many times, the gangsters spread the story by word of mouth and it became an urban legend in the royal city. That's how it's written in the stories, some heretical demon in the middle of the night or something like that. Maybe it will even be written in the newspaper. As for whether anyone would join his Blood Cult now that his reputation has been ruined? This is not a big deal. Normal NPCs will not join a cult unless they want to die. Those who really want to spread the faith of blood have to wait for players to come. He had been walking on the street for a while but saw no one. Just when he was about to look somewhere else, a scream suddenly came from not far away! Listening to the screams not far away, a smile appeared on Lear's face under the prison mask. Isn't this a chance to live? …… On the dim street, the terrifying bandaged man walked towards the girl step by step. The girl had collapsed on the ground, and was so scared that she couldn't speak. "Don't be afraid, and don't be sad. You will become the nourishment rewarded by the corrupt true spirit. This is your honor." The bandaged man looked at the girl and thought that the best way to spread the corruption disease was to infect a mother body and cultivate the bacteria in the other body. When the corruption bacteria reached its limit, the mother body exploded, and a large number of corruption bacteria would spread. The matrix hadn’t fully matured before in the slums, but he couldn’t help but detonate it, so the effect wasn’t very good. A fully mature mother can cover the entire ghetto! "You...what kind of monster are you! Don't come over here!" The girl finally reacted, got up from the ground and tried to escape. Without even picking up her backpack, she ran in the opposite direction, but as she ran, a figure appeared in front of her. She was delighted and shouted, "Sir, please save me, there is a ..." As she spoke, she ran towards the shadow, but when she saw the shadow's face clearly, her voice stopped abruptly. This was a man wearing a black robe, who looked similar to the bandaged man behind him, but he did not have such a disgusting stench. However, the face of the man in the black robe was like a legendary devil.
Its eyes flashed a ferocious red light, it had twisted horns on its head, and blood-red lines on its face. The girl stopped and collapsed to the ground again. Not only was there one monster, but there was another one! Just when the girl was feeling a little desperate, the demon monster in front of her suddenly spoke in a gentle voice, "Beautiful lady, you seem to need some help?" "Huh?" The girl was stunned for a moment and raised her head. She had already imagined that she was captured by a monster and subjected to an evil ritual, but why was the monster in front of her a little different? "Do you need help?" Lear stretched out his hand. Unlike the ferocious look on his head, his hands were as white as a woman's. "Mr. Monster, you won't eat me?" "Why should I eat you?" "That's what the academy library says. Monsters from heretical sects appear at night and like to eat people." Lear was silent. What kind of a storybook was this? He coughed lightly, "Not all heretics are bad people." "But, Mr. Monster..." "I'm not a monster, I'm the apostle of blood. I also have a name. You can call me Monger!" (End of this chapter)