Don't call me evil god

Chapter 535: Weapons Blessed by the Supreme Truth

He was tied up all over and couldn't move.

Even their mouths were stuffed with a piece of rag with a strange taste, so they could only make dull whimpering sounds.

The ropes of the dwarves are normally used to tie up vicious beasts or even some low-level monsters.

If they were replaced by a powerful warrior professional at level 4 or above, the ropes might not be able to restrain them.

Now it’s easy to tie up a few humans who are only level 1 or 2.

It's exactly the same as last time.

After the cultists captured them, they did not start offering sacrifices immediately, but waited for a special opportunity.

"Twilight has not yet fallen. We must wait a few more hours before we can offer their blood, flesh, bones, and spirits to the Lord!"

"Hurry up, the excavation work cannot be delayed!"

"The Messenger has said that we are very close to the Lord's gift!"

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Move quickly! Don't be lazy!"

"..."

After listening to what the leading dwarf, who looked a little old, shouted loudly in dwarven language, Bacon was pleasantly surprised to receive a reward.

[Task contribution has been settled]

[The clue is repeated, the reward has been reduced]

[Destiny Points +172]

[Legendary Experience +1564]

Don't think that they are now captured.

However, the missions issued by the God of Knowledge to believers require that as long as they can collect clues related to the man in black robes and submit the missions, they will receive rewards of corresponding amounts based on their "contributions".

Compared with his brother Pete, Bacon received much less reward.

After all, there is a difference in the "contribution" of the two.

Pete had directly infiltrated the Church of the Supreme Truth and obtained first-hand clues, so naturally he received the largest and most generous rewards.

Bacon was a "known" clue. Lancelot had been escorted here once before. Moreover, Pete and the others had heard in advance about the information that the Church of Supreme Truth was causing trouble in the Spirit Wing Wetlands.

Therefore, the reward Bacon received was basically just a consolation prize.

But for Bacon, who is currently stuck at the level 2 threshold, this reward is enough for him to reach the level 2 Ranger!
However, he is currently a pseudo-level 2 who has not mastered any corresponding wilderness magic.

He only has the foundation of level 2, but his actual combat power is still at the level of level 1.

He needs to set aside some time to study and apply divine arts in order to truly reach the Level 2 level.

The situation of the other three people was similar.

Everyone received a fairly satisfactory reward.

What they need to do most now is to keep this reward!
If he had to kill himself to escape like Lancelot did last time, the resurrection alone would cost him 100 life points, not to mention that if he couldn't retrieve the body, he would have to spend legendary experience points again to increase his rank.

Especially the latter.

The stronger the strength, the greater the loss will be caused by leaving no trace or dying in the enemy's hideout.

They can't die!
You have to go back alive to truly earn this reward!

……

Most of the Wild Dwarves left quickly, leaving only one cultist and four guards here to keep a one-on-one watch on them.

The difference in their status can be seen from their clothes.

The cultist, wearing the black robes familiar to the seekers of knowledge, was kneeling in front of the giant tentacle, muttering something in a language that was neither Dwarven nor Common, and it was not even a language that could be directly translated by the illusion magic.

Enemy road is narrow.

Lancelot recognized him immediately. This was the cultist who presided over the sacrifice last time!
The other party seems to be specifically responsible for this!

The guards were wearing standard dwarf vests and shorts, carrying hammers on their backs, staring at the four men without blinking.

Lancelot turned his head slightly and looked at where his companions were.

According to the plan, the next step is for Dolan to take the opportunity to escape, untie them, subdue the guards, and then find a way to destroy the horrible shriveled tentacle!

Dolan was winking at Lancelot.

Lancelot realized what the other party meant, and with a slight movement of his mind, he called out the illusion light screen that only he could see.

[Dolan Silver: Just make some noise to attract the guards' attention.]

【It doesn’t take too long, just a few seconds! 】

Bacon and Sam also received the news.

This is the great power of divine magic.

Forget about gagging. Even if you cut off a person's tongue, slit their vocal cords, or block their trachea, you can't stop the followers of Nowen from using magic to communicate secretly.

Without outsiders being able to detect any clues, they can secretly formulate a complete plan and even modify it in real time.

Bacon pondered it for a moment, then skillfully rolled his eyes and pretended to be having an epileptic seizure. His entire body trembled violently and he kept making miserable "wuwuwu" sounds.

He knows this!

Every time he and his brother got into trouble and were about to get beaten, if he really couldn't avoid it, he would immediately pretend to be in great pain after being hit a few times, as if he was about to die, as if he was going to die in the next second.

The main purpose is to bluff.

Baron Chinar would most likely be soft-hearted and unwilling to take action.

Lancelot also started his performance!

Although he was tied tightly from head to toe, it did not prevent him from falling to the ground and rolling around. As he rolled, he made strange noises, as if he was possessed by something.

Sam followed suit.

He began to act as if he was trying to break free, exerting all his strength, tensing his muscles, and making his face turn red.

The three of them showed off their special abilities, and the noise they made immediately attracted the attention of the guards.

"What? What?"

"Don't move!"

"If you don't want to suffer any more, just stay still!"

The four guards shouted.

The cultist in black robe also stood up suddenly and pulled out a short dark red whip covered with barbs from somewhere inside his robe.

Most of the sacrifices brought here tried to resist, but under the whip in his hand, they finally obeyed.

This is a good thing given to him by the "messenger" as a reward for his contribution!

——A weapon blessed by the supreme truth!
With every whipping, twisted flesh and blood would quickly grow from the impact site until the opponent's body was covered with this new, uncontrolled flesh and blood, completely losing the ability to move and becoming a prisoner of the flesh and blood.

So far, no one who has been whipped by this whip, no matter if they are ordinary people or professionals, has been able to resist its effects!

The only downside is that this weird effect doesn't last forever.

When the dark red color on the short whip gradually fades and finally turns pure black, it will become an ordinary short whip.

It needs to be fed with large amounts of fresh flesh and blood to regain its strength.

Just as the cultists were about to walk towards Lancelot and his companions to make them quiet down.

Suddenly I felt a chill in my heart!
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