Black sail

Chapter 499 CXXXIII. Demon
"The demon god, are you referring to Agares Dagon?"

Micah didn't quite believe it. He was an Aran and had no impression of old Aran, as he grew up under the rule of the emperor. More than a decade ago, when Aran was not yet the number one on the continent, don't expect the military, police, secret agents, and special agents to do law enforcement or judge cases. It was the priests and nuns of the sect who resolved and mediated conflicts, and the impression was pretty good.

Now you tell me those nun sisters are undead?
"Fuck... You are worthy of being a Black Sail officer, you are well-informed. There is a historical gap in the legends and deeds of the demon god. There are only records of them in the ancient era. The only people who know about it now are some esoteric cults with few members, or some great accidental knowledge. You actually know about it.

But that was not Dagon. I learned a lot of interesting information from that priest. Dagon is the demon god of destruction, change, innovation, power and ambition, and the ultimate violence and terror.

There are many demon gods, and they are closely related to the Western Continent. However, in the ancient era, before the conquest of Overlord Cyrodiil, the documents about the demon gods were destroyed during the chaos period. "

The team leader also felt an indescribable excitement as he peeled off the layers of historical truth.

Freedom is higher than life and love, but there is one thing that is even higher than freedom, and that is the pursuit of knowledge. In order to seek knowledge, people would rather tie themselves up in a cage.

Micah's head was buzzing. Although the man in front of him said so, the captain himself might not really believe it and regarded it as a historical story.

But Micah knew for sure that Dagon was a real person, and that Haywood, a former cadre who defected from Black Sail, was Dagon's sentinel. Maybe he was holding some kind of ceremony now to welcome the Dragon King back to his throne!
Damn you!
This adventure group is looking for a treasure, some dark magic scripture related to the devil, what's the point of finding the real thing? Everyone in the Western Continent can forget about the New Year in June, all of you fucking die.

"Demons, which other demons are there? Which one is in that ruins you are going to?"

Micah understood that these singing girls were all real.

“There are many more, maybe even more than the Holy Spirit. I don’t know for sure, I only know the few that the pastor mentioned.

You know that the werewolves on the plateau worship their ancestors, right? But in fact, the ancestor they believe in is also a demon lord influenced by the devil.

Hircine, the god of hunting, competition and pursuit, there is a legend among werewolves that after death, the brave will enter the Endless Hunting Ground, which is the annihilation realm of the demon god Hircine.

The same is true for the orcs in the north. Their ancestors were also followers of the demon god Malacath, the guardians of exile, wandering, curses and oaths.

Those shady guys in the Thieves Guild, their corporate culture, and their faith endorsement were also brought in by Diaz, the Goddess of Night, the Lady of Shadows, the Unknown, and the Demon Nocturnal.

There is also Hermaeus, the demon god of knowledge who knows about the stars, prophecies, and the past and future, and Sheogorath, the mad god of complete chaos and unclear motives.

I just heard it from the pastor, I don’t know if it’s true or not.”

The leader wanted to see if the dark magic scripture in the ruins was real. He was willing to serve the devil in exchange for power. Even if there were not many gods, it would not be wrong to exchange some treasures for things.

"My god, it's really a fight between gods."

Micah didn't really understand what happened nine hundred years ago and eighteen hundred years ago. Anyway, he had heard that there was a catastrophe every nine hundred years. However, everyone in the Western Continent treated it as a joke. This seemed to be true. "Then what kind of god is the ruins you are going to? Who do the undead of the Eternal Sect believe in?"

suddenly.

Micah came to an extremely terrifying inference. It was not that there were no demons in the world and that demons had to be captured as soon as they were seen. It was because after the opening of the Heaven and Earth Passage, all the demons left in the Western Continent disguised themselves, occupied the magpie's nest, and lurked in various churches or human forces.

"I don't know. I only know there is a Dark Scripture. It has a great power that humans cannot imagine. The words written on it can drag people into the realm of annihilation, or there is some incredible blessing curse. This thing is extremely valuable! Maybe even a big star like Qili from the mainland martial arts festival can get a piece of it!"

The team leader described it vividly.

click!
The faith that Micah had just built up had some cracks. Qili, this damn beautiful and dissolute lady, dreamed of returning to the ancient fairyland.

The leader saw that Micah had eaten and rested enough. He looked at his mechanical watch and said to a companion, "It's three o'clock in the afternoon. Let's see where we are."

His companion used a sextant to observe the angle between a red object in the sky and the horizon and determined its location.

"As expected, we are in the southwest of the Bone Burial Wasteland. If we keep going east, we will reach the ruins on the map tomorrow." "Okay, let's not delay any further. Mulong is in a state of chaos due to the war. Once we get this done, we're counting on you, Brother Doctor!"

The leader patted Micah on the shoulder.

"I?"

Micah didn't understand.

"Given your big brother Li Site's ability, it should be okay for me to sell the things to him. Besides, buddy, we saved your life."

The leader spoke pitifully, but since he wasn't a professional actor, his voice seemed fake, which made Micah extremely embarrassed.

"No, I have things to do..."

Micah wanted to refuse.

The team leader also wanted to play hard to get, so Micah had to go along on this trip.

He said Micah could leave at any time and gave him a map and a sextant to help him with his luck.

However, the Boneyard Wasteland is full of dangers, with raging sandstorms and rampant monsters. One can lose one's life if one is not careful.

They have to go to the ruins.

Micah looked at the map and sextant in his hands, and realized that it was just as the centurion said, he was too unwise. Now he had no choice but to follow this inexplicable adventure group to go to the ruins.

But this is also a very important thing. If the team leader sells the things to Black Sail, Black Sail can also make a lot of money. The default rule in the black market is to cut the price.

If you can't keep something, you should be thankful if you can get 50%. More often you can get 40% or even 30%.

"It's good that you have figured it out. Let's set off. We will arrive tomorrow. We can't rule out the possibility that it will be buried by sandstorms, but the specific coordinates must be correct."

The team leader was rubbing his hands in anticipation, he really wanted to see what the dark magic scripture related to the devil was all about, it was so damn exciting.

The group packed their bags, folded up the camp tents, and carried them on their backs.

Horses cannot enter the Boneyard Wasteland as they will be killed by the sandstorm, so this group of adventurers are all walking.

Micah had no other choice but to follow the group. With every step he took under the scorching sun, his legs sank into the sand dunes.

The boundless ocean of yellow sand, the gravel stinging the eyes under the reflection of the scorching light, this ghost place with no trace of human beings seems to be mumbling ancient horror stories, and the shadow of history has turned people's spirit into a dangerous building.

Micah could only wrap his headscarf around his head to protect himself from the sun and walk with his head down.

"Is there any danger in the ruins?"

"Who knows? There might be undead as well. I just hope that no one else gets there first. Even if there is a fight, don't worry, we have the weapons with us. For this operation, I also hired a heroic adventurer as an aid, who is the tough guy walking in the front. Don't worry about it. You will know tomorrow."

The team leader laughed heartily.

Even though the captain said this, Micah was still uneasy, hoping that no one of Haywood's kind or anything like that would show up. It would be best if someone else got there first and made the trip in vain, so that he could return home safely.

(End of this chapter)