How did I become the Lord of Evil Gods?

Chapter 231 Reason is buried deep under the water, madness is high in the sky

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The mecha troops continued to pour firepower into the sky, but the number of scarlet parasites was too great, and there was no sign of decreasing at all to the naked eye.

Even Reynold, who is a transcendent, can only rely on the protection of the mecha troops to observe the current situation.

Were those scarlet parasites cultivated by Bishop Rand?
There are so many of them, where do they usually hide?

Why is there no news at all from the Security Office?

There were countless questions in his mind, but they could be summed up in just one sentence.

Damn, those losers in the security hall!

He cursed in his heart, but there was nothing he could do about the current situation.

Although each guard is equipped with two bottles of immunity agent, it can ensure that he will not be parasitized by the scarlet parasite after being attacked by it.
But the number of enemies is too great. Even if they are not parasitized, the guards' flesh and blood bodies will still be torn into pieces without the protection of steam mechas.

He looked at the endless scarlet parasites in the sky and was pessimistic about how many survivors there were in the city.

"Tell them not to let ordinary soldiers without mecha protection come in, and try to rescue ordinary citizens as much as possible."

"The captain must have felt this way at the beginning."

"Let's spread the barrier. This time we will rush to the Artists Association in one go."

After finishing speaking, Reynold showed a dazed look on his face.

And Captain Edward, Leta
"Oh." He sighed quietly.

It's better to let them go to the city to save one more person.

Those parasites would be parasitized even if they were just rubbed, and he and Si Zin were not good at protecting others.

"How much ammunition do we have?" He picked up the communication device in his hand and asked the captain of the mecha unit.

"I can probably still hold on for two hours." The other party immediately replied.

The reason is also very simple, because the two of them are not extraordinary people in the church, and it is difficult for a few people to cooperate.

Fortunately, before taking action, they had already dismissed the residents of the streets near the church, which was somewhat good news.

But the problem now is.
"Three streets away."

Inside the furniture store, besides the two of them, there was Lita and nearly a hundred survivors.

However, most people had a look of fear and panic on their faces. In addition, among the more than 100 survivors, there were more than a dozen children aged as young as six and as high as fourteen.

"Two hours?" Reynold murmured to himself, and he thought for a moment: "Kill as many people as you can if you hold on for another hour, and then break out towards the guard hall. The supplies in the underground warehouse should be enough."

I just don’t know what’s going on with the church.
Although they are trapped here, those high-level extraordinary beings from Winter City should not be stopped by these guys.

Beside him, Si Zhen was holding a paintbrush, and the expression on his face was not very good.

"The painter is not omnipotent, what can I do?"

"How far is it from the Artists Association?" He asked Si Zhen who was standing aside.

"There are still three streets away." The other party responded without thinking.

"It would be great if that faceless man were here." Si Zin sighed from the side: "If he were here, it should be able to eliminate everyone's sense of existence."

A lineup with one champion and three masters is already very luxurious, and adding two more masters won't actually have much effect.

As for Si Zhen, this guy was forced to come up in the first place. For such a non-dangerous task, he naturally agreed happily.

After seeing that everyone in the room had almost recovered their breath, Edward raised his sword.

"Okay." Si Zin nodded, and an extraordinary painting appeared behind him.

"Damn, it's so hard to push."

"Also, send an elite team to find the Fifth Mechanical Infantry Regiment. They will definitely come to support after noticing the situation here."

Then based on his suggestion, Edward decided to take the remaining survivors to the Painters' Guild.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, this feeling of powerlessness in the face of things far beyond his ability to handle would still bite him tightly.

In a furniture store, Edward was holding a long sword and leaning against the wall with his bloody back.

Edward naturally had no objection to this proposal, as it would make it easier for him to protect Lita.

"."

But if the stalemate continues like this.
There was a worried look in his eyes.

"Aren't you from the Painter Series? Hurry up and think of a solution." Edward complained beside him.

Because that building was specially designed, it was not only very strong, but could also seal all doors and windows, and there was enough food storage in the basement.
The most important thing is that there are many low-level extraordinary beings in the Painters Association. If nothing else happens, there should be many survivors there.

Edward glanced at the survivors in the room. Let alone the adults, it was good to be able to stay calm like Nathan.

Nathan and his daughter Tina were among them.

It was really embarrassing for them to escort these survivors.

The two of them were originally going to participate in the operation to siege the church. However, after the scarlet parasite appeared, they were asked by Bishop Mus to protect ordinary citizens in the city.

The two argued for a while and took a rest.

"Damn Scarlet Spreader, I must kill her!"

On a street outside the church, Bishop Rand, with a large number of scarlet tentacles squirming all over his body, walked out of an alley in a panic.

Even though his body was cut into several sections, he did not die. After all, from the perspective of physical structure, he was no longer human at all.

The ultimate form of the scarlet parasite lives in his body and forms a symbiotic state with him. As long as the former's vitality is not exhausted, he will not die.

But this time the injury was a bit serious and he needed to make up for it.

"We need to avoid the mecha troops in the Guard Hall and the Fifth Mechanical Infantry Regiment."

Feeling the message from the parasite, Bishop Rand thought for a moment and walked towards the Painters Association.

He has already felt the rich blood food there.

"A boring little trick."

Natavia came deep into the church room, and all the clergymen she met along the way were killed by her.

She could feel that my god's anchor point was behind this room.

It is just sealed by extremely complex barriers and magic locks. Even if a champion-level transcendent wants to use brute force to break it open in a short time, it is unrealistic. But it doesn't matter, she has her own way.

Natavia placed one hand flat in front of the barrier-covered door, and then pushed hard!
The power of the Scarlet God was immediately poured into the barrier. In just ten seconds, the originally solid door was corroded into a pitch black, porous structure like coal. With a gentle knock, it turned into debris and fell. on the ground.

The power of the Scarlet God is inherently much stronger than the power that makes up the barrier. Just wash it away at will, and no trace of the latter will be left.

Stepping through the damaged door, Natavia walked into the depths of the room. At a glance, she saw a stone coffin with magnificent patterns engraved on the surface.

And when she came closer, a woman with long, silky golden hair, wearing luxurious clothes, with her hands folded on her abdomen, was lying quietly in the coffin.

If Yun Mu appeared here, she would definitely be surprised by the appearance of the woman in the coffin.

It's not the Lucy she usually sees, but the one she transformed into a vampire after using the transformation skill.

"call"

"You are still as beautiful as you were when you were a child." Natavia stretched out her hand to touch the face of the person lying in the coffin, her eyes shining with reminiscence.

"The first and last king of the Crimson Royal Court, and the only anchor of my god in the world, Your Majesty Lucy Pumelas."

A heart-stopping force descended from the sky. Just as Bishop Mousse and others arrived at Natavia's location, they saw a white palm stretched out from the luxurious sarcophagus.

Then, the woman with long blond hair opened her eyes, revealing a pair of cold scarlet pupils.

"Hmph, you idiots from the Church of Dark Night, you guys are a little slow this time." 'Lucy' said in a mocking tone as she looked at Bishop Mousse and others who came in a hurry.

"." Ignoring the other party, Bishop Mous lowered his voice and ordered to the three subordinates beside him: "The incarnation of scarlet has descended into the anchor point. I will deal with him. You three hold back the scarlet communicator." "

Tonight is the night of consecration, and the abilities of the extraordinary beings in the Dark Night Church will be improved. It is not difficult for three masters to hold back a champion who has been instilled by the gods.

As for him, huh, he is just an incarnation of an alien god. Since Mous became the Bishop of Winter City, he has defeated at least three of them!

Scarlet arrived just in time with the help of the power of the anchor. As long as he is defeated, this guy will not be able to come back again for at least a few hundred years!
“I’ll just think of my old bones as paving the way for future generations.”

Bishop Mousse's aura increased dramatically. In addition to the chain wrapped around his left arm and the metal-covered sacred book, he also held a short reddish-brown stick in his right hand.

This is his weapon. In addition to enhancing the strength of his spells, the Holy Scripture can also be used as a medium and long-range weapon.

When this short brown stick hits the enemy, it can disrupt the opponent's spirituality and the operation of Qi, making it silent for a short period of time and unable to release spells.

Judging from the momentum, Scarlet's incarnation is also champion-level in strength, and the silence effect can take effect for about 0.8 seconds.

Bishop Mous thought, and then decisively used field skills.

【Night falls】

Darkness far deeper than Bishop Rand enveloped the room. Under his intentional control, these darkness would not affect his teammates.

"It's coming!"

Bishop Mousse's momentum sank, and then he threw the sacred book in his hand towards the scarlet incarnation.

"I remember you."

The scarlet incarnation stood still. He grabbed the cover of the holy book. Regardless of the hot burning sensation in his palm, he grabbed the chain behind the holy book with his other hand and pulled hard!
"About thirty years ago." Unsurprisingly, he threw away the empty chain in his hand, and the scarlet incarnation kept looking around.

Bishop Mousse's darkness could not block his vision, but the visibility was reduced a lot.

Only when he gets within two meters of him can he see the target.

"That was just my attempt. You were the one who destroyed the ceremony."

"boom!"

Using his forearm to block the short brown stick that hit his head, the scarlet incarnation looked at the old face of Bishop Mousse.

"You have grown weak," He said.

【Blood pool! 】

A large amount of blood spurted out from the feet of the scarlet incarnation. Bishop Mous hurriedly retreated, and while retreating, he also picked up his holy book.

"Blood Spear."

The scarlet incarnation raised his hand, and countless blood-colored spears flew out from the blood pool, hitting the direction where Bishop Mous had just retreated.

He cannot sense me in the darkness.

Bishop Mousse analyzed in his mind while dodging the blood spear.

At first glance, that blood pool is a trick that combines attack perception and defense. If you want to break it, you can only use violent methods.
【Dark bullet! 】

A huge dark energy ball was pushed towards the scarlet incarnation standing in the center of the blood pool. As the dark bullet approached, the blood in the blood pool evaporated rapidly, and the opponent had to dodge.

The power of the Dark Bullet is sufficient, but the speed is too slow.

Bishop Musi hid in the secret and gradually perfected the attack plan in his mind.

At the same time, on the other side.

Natavia felt very irritated.

The evangelist Leni, the apostle Kamal, and the conquering knight Daniel, the combination of three people, one output and one shield, entangled her here.

Her speaking spirit will be purified by Lieni, the bloody thread will be intercepted by Daniel, and the blue-haired apostle Kamal.

His fighting skills were quite good. Natavia once accidentally let him get close to her for about three seconds and almost had her neck chopped off.

If the word spirit hadn't taken effect at the critical moment, she might have been separated by now.

Fortunately, after a period of fierce fighting, Natavia has gradually become familiar with the three people's tactics. Although it is difficult to defeat Bishop Mous under the shady scheme, there is still no problem in self-protection.

Let's see now, which side can win, Bishop Mousse and Scarlet Incarnation?
"Is this a dream?"

Yun Mu, who was sleeping, opened his eyes and found that he was back in the illusion he had been in contact with last time.

The familiar building, the familiar scarlet full moon, and the lake full of bloody roses behind the building.

In fact, she didn't know if this was a lake, but the endless blood and the unknown depth made her think it was a lake.

She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt that this time, the moon in the sky was redder than last time.

【■■■■】

Incomprehensible murmurs sounded in his ears, and in a daze, Yun Mu saw hideous pieces of flesh, a body covered with blood vessels, and a huge rotten mouth with exposed gums, which together formed the scarlet moon in the sky.

No, that's not the moon!
Yun Mu suddenly understood something.

That is the madness of the gods.

(End of this chapter)