Huh? Are they all real?.

Chapter 368: The First Demigod of the Human Alliance (4k)

The commander's worries were unnecessary.

Because no matter what, the Human Alliance is still in an extraordinary but not obvious situation.

Being able to spread pollution by attaching it to such bizarre things as circuits and even communications is indeed something that the plague can do.

But that requires a very high sequence!
Although the plague zombies have received a lot of strong support, there are still many things they cannot do.

So from the beginning they never thought that they could completely end everything with the first wave of attacks.

They never thought that such chaos would allow them to qualify to rush into the mysterious island base which was still heavily guarded.

They know their limits.

I know that if I only rely on the first wave of attacks, it will definitely not work.

Therefore, their real goal is to expand the infection as much as possible, thereby completing a sacrifice and promotion!

No one before them had ever tried to rise here.

Firstly, the extraordinary essence contained in themselves is not complete. Even many extraordinary people do not understand why in this situation, they do not lose control because of this serious problem which is similar to sequence missing.

So no one dares to try it easily.

The second is a more realistic factor, which is that it is very difficult for them to bring things over there. Although some people have succeeded, they are still a very small minority!

So even if there are warriors who want to try, they will be like a good cook without rice.

But these two problems are not problems for them.

They were corpses, so they were not afraid of the extraordinary losing control. The more important potion, especially the extraordinary properties of Plague Pathway Sequence 4, was the problem of how to deliver it.

That's what they're working on now.

As mentioned earlier, this is both a promotion ceremony and a sacrifice.

And in order to break the barriers between the worlds and to ensure as much as possible that the promotion ceremony is not overly occupied.

They also use a two-way ritual, as the Abyssal Cultists once did in Baratheon.

The big head is over there, and their main job here is to provide signposts and draw the 'door'.

Noting the younger man's hint.

The plague zombies behind it hurriedly tore off their own foul-smelling flesh and blood, and then smeared it on the ritual that had already been carved.

The young leader also recited the ancient prayer:

"From decay comes rebirth, from decay comes eternity."

"All things decay, but all living things perish."

"Only believe in my Lord and always praise Fumo!"

"My Lord, please accept our small gift to you!"

"My Lord, grant me the supreme grace you promised me!"

As the man shouted the prayer words that were once considered taboo by countless people, the zombies behind him also became more and more crazy and tore off the flesh and blood with pustules and deformities on his body.

That was a loss that they could not sustain even if they turned into plague zombies.

So every moment someone suddenly falls down, but this can't stop them.

Because although they said they were alive, they had actually died long ago, killed by Sirius's sword.

The reason why they still feel that they are still alive is that the body that was able to stand up with the blessing of the gods has inherited the memories of this body.

They are no longer human, their essence is just a lucky bacteria that has seized the most resources. And they are also just tools created by an evil god for his return.

Therefore they are both dead and alive.

So they will give everything without hesitation to complete the ceremony.

After all, that's the only mission they were created for.

Finally, the foul-smelling pus that coated the entire ritual began to undergo subtle changes.

The dirty green juice began to settle and gradually turned into dark green, then light green, and finally clear as water.

Even tiny fish fry appeared in the water and kept swimming.

Plague is adjacent to life and nature.

Therefore, the power of the plague is also manifested in two other ways.

But such miracles are irrelevant here; that is what really matters.

With their rituals, the task is completed.

The monster far away in the dwarf underground ruins also revealed a hideous smile.

In front of and behind it, and even in the entire underground ruins, they were all carved with complex rituals by it itself.

All of its believers were killed by it, and their flesh and blood were used as writing materials.

It can be said that it personally killed all the plague believers who had been strictly guarded by the major churches.

But this is definitely not for some stupid reason of eliminating evil and promoting good, it is just to complete its return.

In the presence of God, even one's most faithful believers are insignificant.

The monster, with a thin body, a haggard face, and his body wrapped in holy cloth as a seal and protection, grabbed a corpse at his feet with a grim smile.

Then he unscrewed the skull of the corpse.

These are the only two demigods among its last batch of believers.

The Plague Cult that almost ruled the entire world now has only two or three cats and kittens left.

But it doesn’t matter, as long as it can come back, everything will be back to normal!
As it grinned more and more wildly, the twisted skull slowly turned into a crown of white bones with distinct bone spurs.

This is the fourth characteristic of the sequence that the other party is looking for!
Looking at the "door" monster gradually hanging upside down in front of him, he handed the crown in his hand over there.

However, the crown that was supposed to pass through the door and reach the foreign land was blocked in front of the door.

It is impossible to get through. Even if a 'door' has been drawn over there, the extraordinary essence of the demigod cannot be sent through.

This made its laughter stop instantly.

It doesn't want to fail in this situation for such a reason.

However, looking at the door that still exists.

It laughed again. Since the door was still there, it was not because of rejection, but because the quantity was not enough!
So it placed its other hand directly on the door, and began to outline and add more symbols with its divine flesh and blood.

This is to strengthen the concept of the door.

Although this is a huge loss for it today, it may even die out completely.

But what else can it do?

That damn thing somehow hid its uniqueness in a distant foreign land.

If it fails today, it will definitely be found after causing such a big trouble.

Whether it was that guy's woman who came over, or other gods who came over, the result would be the same.

So, it has no choice but to give it a try.

Either win it all and come back.

Either lose it all, or it's all over.

Finally, the flesh and blood of God were offered.

The crown that was originally completely rejected by the door also slowly passed through the door and gradually disappeared behind the door.

Seeing this, it, which had already lost most of its body, laughed even more brightly and ferociously.

But the crown was about to disappear completely behind the door.

After a moment's hesitation, it decided to add another bet.

Anyway, if it loses, it loses everything, so it doesn’t matter whether it keeps it or not.

It dug open its chest, revealing the crystal-like heart inside.

It was literal crystal. Sharp and clear.

The only pity is that its color has long faded and there is no luster at all.

And it is full of cracks like a broken mirror.

It let go of the crown that was slowly sinking into the door, and used its last hand to search in its heart.

Finally, it was satisfied to find a small piece of crystal fragment about the size of a fingernail.

Unlike the other dull fragments, this one still has a bright dark green glow.

Before the crown completely disappeared into the door, it embedded the crystal fragment into the crown.

As the crown and the door disappeared before his eyes.

The last bit of its body began to collapse just like the ritual beneath its feet.

When the last fragment of its body fell to the ground.

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The power in its body completely lost control and overflowed.

This power is terrifying. Even if it is just the remnants of a prisoner with a soul attached, it is still the remnant of a god.

Therefore, this force effortlessly destroyed the underground ruins that had not been shaken by any natural disasters for countless years.

It was a very spectacular scene, but unfortunately, no one can see it.

After all, this is the prison that the prisoners found for themselves.

At the same time, among the people in the alliance.

The only man still standing among the many plague zombies laughed ecstatically as he looked at the crown that fell in the center of the ritual.

"Praise the Lord, praise the Lord!"

It hurriedly picked up the crown and put it on its head without waiting for a moment.

This is true even if the bone spurs on its crown are like torture and directly pierce its head, causing it to bleed.

It couldn't feel any pain at all, but now it started laughing even more crazily.

Because it felt that the extremely powerful force was surging in its body.

It began to see a wonderful world it had never seen before.

Moreover, the bone spurs on the crown became longer and longer. In the end, the crown not only pierced its head completely, but also completely merged with its head.

Although it lacked many extraordinary characteristics and its rituals were half-incomplete, it did become the first demigod of the Human Union.

Plague Path Sequence Four - Rotten Lasher.

The required ritual was a massive plague that spread over at least 4,440 people.

The number four is the sacred number of the path of plague.

"Well, my Lord, behold what victory your followers will bring you!"

Amid the man's crazy laughter, it did not notice that the dark green gem fragment that was originally inlaid in the crown had completely disappeared from the crown.

It seemed to have entered its head along the bone spurs that continued to extend inward from the crown of its head.

At this moment, it just felt that it had finally been able to hold its head high.

In fact it is.

With it open your hands.

Countless bugs emerged from the ground beneath your feet, and then they kept deforming themselves and devouring each other until they turned into a huge, smelly creature as big as a buffalo.

He took the initiative to lift the man up, spread his wings, half of which were feathers and the other half were insect wings, and flew towards the mysterious island base with the man.

Outside the base, the defenders who were trying to control the spread of the plague had already discovered the man in front of them.

There was no need for any confirmation. The man's disgusting appearance made it easy to tell whether he was an enemy or not at a glance.

So a large number of weapons were aimed directly at it while it was still in the air.

That was a powerful firepower that was enough to flatten a mountain in an instant.

This is an attack that many demigods would never want to take head-on.

But it's useless. The reason why demigods are called demigods is because they are beings that mortals theoretically cannot defeat.

So, as it seems.

Without waiting for the soldiers to open fire, it took the initiative to open its mouth wide downwards.

Endless locusts flew out of its mouth and swarmed towards the people below.

In almost the blink of an eye, the locusts covered the entire sky.

Although the army's counterattack was launched in time, neither bullets, artillery shells nor energy weapons could penetrate the sky covered by locusts.

On the contrary, with the input of energy, the sky became increasingly obstructed.

Soon, the locusts flew to the ground and began their devouring and destruction.

From start to finish, it may take less than a minute.

Under the man's feet was a swarm of insects that was growing stronger and stronger.

As for the original soldiers, they couldn't even utter a scream before they were all devoured by these vicious insects.

The man was obviously very satisfied with this.

So it laughed loudly towards the sky while stepping on the deformed giant insect:
"Hahaha, power, this is the power of God! I am God! Mortals, see! A God is here!"

After he finished speaking, the man suddenly put his open hands together and clapped them forward and said:

"Go, go, eat them all! Bring the treasure to my lord. No, bring the treasure to me!"

The man suddenly realized something and gave an extremely subtle smile.

Driven by it, the swarm of insects, which had already grown to a terrifying scale, completely lost control and swept forward.

The remaining defenders tried to fight back, but to no avail.

Just like their companions before them, any attacks they made only served to add to the swarm's numbers.

It was even impossible to stop the insects from advancing.

Therefore, the already severely damaged defense line was completely breached almost instantly.

It seemed that an endless swarm of insects was gnawing at the mountain outside the mysterious island base.

The mountain, which is nearly two thousand meters high (not counting the altitude), is shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye due to the gnawing of insects.

This is a terrifying speed.

But the man showed a suspicious look.

Because theoretically, its swarm of insects should be able to bite the door apart immediately!

Why is it that the mountain has been cut down, but the door is still intact?
And it is more than 60 kilometers outside the mysterious island base.

Shiris was riding her flying motorcycle towards the mysterious island base with incredible precision.

On the head of her motorcycle, an owl was showing her the way.

"Yes, yes, I can feel them, definitely here! They're coming this way!"

Sirius asked to confirm:

"you sure?"

The owl gnashed his teeth and said:

"I'm sure! I possessed those guys, and before I was torn to pieces by them, I deliberately smeared as much of my flesh and blood as possible on them, so I can't be wrong, it's right here!"

Hearing this, Sirius lowered the mask on her helmet without hesitation and drove forward at the maximum speed.

Behind her, the golden sword was shining brightly in the sunlight.

(End of this chapter)