Chapter 66: Heretics are always heretics (please subscribe and vote) Two pairs of dark green pupils glowed in the black mist. Deliqi looked at the fleeing crowd outside with a disdainful smile. "It's really stupid to set up a purification array with such fanfare to try to lure us out, and even invite so many ordinary people to visit." "But since so many people have come, let's turn them all into sacrifices for the corrupt true spirits!" As he spoke, he changed into human form and put on a dark robe, "Let's go, Eric, destroy all the nodes of the internal array, and then the corruption will spread to the entire royal city!" The two walked towards the location in the slums that was emitting a sacred light. The hidden internal nodes were revealed one after another because the external nodes were destroyed. As the two walked away, a hideous-looking "devil" walked out from the dark alley next to them and looked straight at their backs. …… Outside the slums, there was chaos at this time. At the gap in the magic circle, a large number of poor people turned into horrible undead under the erosion of the corruption disease and rushed towards the urban area.
The corruption disease released by the complete corruption mother body is much stronger than the plague spread in the royal city before. Some low-level mages have fallen from the plague, and these mages with weak constitutions also find it difficult to resist this plague. Lear stood in an inconspicuous corner, looking at a scene that looked like the zombie tsunami in his previous life. This disease is more terrible than he imagined. "All professionals above the intermediate level, follow me into the magic circle, eliminate the undead, and search for the whereabouts of the corrupt believers! Focus on searching the magic circle nodes! They must want to destroy all the purification nodes!" "The rest of you stay outside to block the undead and maintain the magic circle. You must hold out until we have eliminated all the corrupt believers!" King Rosser immediately issued orders, the situation was out of control. When constructing the purification array, the Golden Church and the royal family were also constantly on guard against corrupt believers who might detonate the corruption plague prematurely, because once the purification array was formed, even if the corrupt believers detonated the mother body of the corruption disease, they would only be trapped in the slums. But the corrupt believers did not move at all, just quietly watching the magic circle being completed. When the magic circle was completed, the Golden Church and the royal family breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the external nodes of the magic array are not destroyed, the internal nodes of the magic array are hidden and will not be discovered, and the magic array will be impregnable. But no one expected that the wizards of the Norton family would be infiltrated by corrupt believers. The secret of the purification circle has apparently been known to the corrupt believers. So they destroyed an external node of the array, and now the entire purification array is no longer stable. boom! Another loud noise was heard, and the sacred halo of the purification array dimmed again, and the gap in the array became larger. "These damn heretics!" King Rosser roared and rushed into the magic circle first. Seeing this, the others followed suit. Lear watched this scene and followed carefully as well. …… There were not many professionals who could reach the intermediate level or above. Dozens of people poured into the purification array and dispersed to the hidden node locations inside the array. The slums occupied a considerable area of the royal city, and Lear was accompanied by Avian.
Originally, Lear wanted to act alone to facilitate the next plan, but he couldn't find a reason to get rid of Avian. Many poor people were crawling on the ground, wailing in pain. Their bodies were rapidly decaying and it wouldn't be long before they would be transformed into undead. Breaking through the poor people who had turned into undead, the three of them came into the magic circle. "Which node are we going to?" Avian looked at Li'er. Li Er pretended to think, pointed in a direction and walked over. Avian followed without hesitation. …… Eric stood in the thick fog, with a large number of corrupt undead gathered around him. Every time a poor person was transformed into an undead, he could feel himself becoming stronger. At the same time, he can also manipulate the undead around him to fight for him. Derrick did not lie to him, the Plague Warlock could quickly become stronger as long as there were enough undead! He has fallen in love with such power. What if it is heresy? Corruption is stronger than arcane law! "Once I turn all the poor people here into undead, I can advance to a higher level. I'm really looking forward to the scene when I step on Lear. His expression must be amazing!" Eric said to himself excitedly. Beside him, three undead ghosts had strange expressions on their faces when they heard this. "Why is this villain so obsessed with revenge on Mr. Lear?" "When he imprisoned me before, he often expressed dissatisfaction with Li Er. There must be some grudge between them." "Let's not talk about this. What should we do now? Are we just going to just watch?" Li Huanhuan and the other two were talking in the chat channel, and a new status appeared on their character panels. [Corruption and Undead: Affected by the law of corruption, your body is transformed into an undead and you lose control of your character.] The three of them were speechless. They had originally just wanted to join in the fun and see what kind of disaster the corrupt believers could cause. But who knew that they would lose control of their characters within seconds of being shrouded in black fog, and couldn't even commit suicide. How come this game has so many settings that restrict players? It’s bad enough that you can’t commit suicide after being kidnapped, but you can’t commit suicide after becoming a ghost either, and you can only become an accomplice of heresy! "Forget it, let's just treat it as a movie. The Golden Church and the nobles outside should be able to solve this disaster." Dahei typed helplessly in the chat box. Just as the three of them were boredly watching Eric preparing to destroy the node of the magic circle, a figure slowly appeared in the mist not far away. The man was wearing a black robe, had a ferocious face, and flashing scarlet light in his eyes, looking extremely terrifying. "Is it Mr. Monger?" Li Huanhuan exclaimed in the chat channel. She hadn't seen this Blood Apostle for a long time. Ever since she accepted the affinity for the blood law, the blood apostles never came to see her again, and she once thought she had been forgotten. She wanted to rush forward immediately to show her loyalty and ask Mr. Monger to grant him the profession of blood law, but now she was a dead spirit. "Who?" The sudden appearance of the "devil" scared Eric. He reacted suddenly and looked alert. "Blood Apostle, Monger." The devil said in a low voice.
Eric was stunned for a moment, then seemed to remember something, "Are you the Blood Apostle who is rumored to appear at night?" The demon said nothing, but raised his hand, revealing a long, thin sword. "What do you want to do? Stop our corrupt sect's actions?" Eric sneered and said, "It is rumored that you help people in need at night. Many people say that you are a good person. Don't you also think that you are a savior?" "Have you never looked in the mirror? You look so ugly! You are a heretic, we are all heretics! Do you think if you help these poor people, they will look at you squarely?" "You can't save those poor people. Even if you stop me, they will only die later. The Golden Church will not be grateful to you. Heretics will always be heretics!" (End of this chapter)