Don't call me evil god

Chapter 870 Subverting cognition!

"what is it?"

Harris Eugene stared cautiously at the blood-red gem that lay motionless in the number "0" grid.

Things taken out by the cultists.

Maybe it carries some dangerous curse.

The dark elf smiled slightly:
"To prove our strength and reveal the truth of this world to you."

"You can test it all you want, but only in this room."

Harris had already given up the idea of asking for help.

On the contrary, he was indeed somewhat curious.

The dark elf looked fearless, as if he was sure that he would agree.

Harris carefully cast a [Detect Evil] spell on the blood gem.

This is one of the few divine arts of radiance that he has mastered.

A holy white light soon lit up on the amulet that served as a detection medium.

"..."

Harris said nothing more, looking at the dark elf in front of him with an uncertain expression.

"Try it, my future bishop."

“It will open doors for you into the future.”

The dark elf's whispers seemed to tickle Harris Eugene's heart, making him a little dazed.

Scenes emerged in my mind.

The Glorious Bishop, dressed in a high-end and exquisite white robe, chatted and laughed with various wealthy people in Green Port, accompanied by his smiling and talking female companions.

The cultists hiding in the sewers were purified into ashes with his powerful magic with a wave of his hand.

My ears are filled with sounds of praise and admiration.

A trace of heartbeat quietly emerges in my heart.

[Detect Evil] did not show any problems, which meant that the blood-colored gem in front of him was safe enough.

"You, what are you planning to do?"

When he began to speak, Harris found that his voice had become a little hoarse.

The dark elf covered his mouth and chuckled: "Cooperation."

“There is no such thing as free bread.”

"Accept our help and you will witness the truth of this world."

"Together, we will be the inaugurators of a new era, and we will be the ones who decide the future of this world."

"Our Lord has revealed the supreme truth to us. A new era is coming. He will be the final destination of all things!"

The dark elf's tone became more and more fanatical, with a hint of charm in his voice.

"You have been chosen by us! Either accept the olive branch we offer, or..."

As she spoke, she placed a rusty, curved dagger next to the roulette wheel and grasped the handle with her slender fingers.

"Gudong."

In the quiet VIP room of the casino, Harris suddenly felt that the sound of his swallowing was very loud.

The other party finally showed his true colors.

It turns out that there is no good in being associated with cultists!
The dark elves' attitude couldn't be clearer.

Either accept the other party's proposal, or there is a murder waiting to happen.

Although Harris Eugene is a believer in the God of Light Navarre, he is afraid of death, very afraid!
The life he has now and all the enjoyment he has are things that only the living can experience!
He had heard the descriptions of those people who were brought back to life through the [Resurrection Spell] after they "died".

In the five minutes after death, they neither heard any call or attraction from the gods, nor did they see any magnificent and vast heaven of God.

I lost my five senses, I couldn't see, I couldn't hear, and I couldn't even feel the existence of my own body. All that was left was an increasingly blurred consciousness and thinking.

Harris felt terrified just thinking about it.

How lucky he was to be blessed by the God of Light, Navarre, and through his own efforts he was transferred to Greenport, a recognized "rich parish".

He hasn't enjoyed enough yet!
At this time, no matter how firm his faith was or how devoutly he prayed, there was probably no chance of a divine messenger descending from heaven to save him from the dire straits.

"I am just trying to be polite with the cultists. I don't really want to cooperate with them..."

Harris comforted himself silently in his heart.

The Glorious God Cult does not force the priests to "explode" with the cultists regardless of the consequences when they encounter them. On the contrary.

If the situation is critical, they can just take their time and take it slow.

Everything is aimed at ultimately eliminating the cultists.

"Once I get out of here, I will report to the bishop and conduct a large-scale search in Green Harbor. The enemy is a dark elf, and the characteristics of the target are obvious!"

With this thought.

Harris Eugene slowly stretched out his right hand and picked up the blood-red gem in the roulette wheel.

next moment.

A gentle middle-aged male voice sounded in his ears:

"Believers in God detected."

"User identity verification: Human race, male, standard bloodline..."

"Attribute determination in progress..."

Harris was startled.

"Who?! Who's talking?!"

Look around quickly.

There was still only him and the dark elf in the room, who seemed to have anticipated Harris' reaction.

“Hallucination?!”

Before Harris could continue thinking.

The middle-aged male voice appeared in his ears again:

"...mental test passed, will test passed, physical test passed, intelligence test passed..."

"Number of divine spell slots remaining: 44."

"Judgment completed!"

"Are you sure you want to learn the [Holy Land] spell?"

Young Harris Eugene was completely stunned.

For a few seconds.

His mind went blank.

When he came to his senses, he nervously looked at the blood-red gem in his hand.

“…Is it talking?”

The voice that just appeared in my ear flashed through my mind.

"Holy Land Divine Art?"

Harris Eugene naturally knew this famous 3rd-level divine art.

[Holy Land] The divine spell itself can form an area protected by the power of light. The power of the void will be weakened and suppressed in this area.
The user of divine arts can also use it to release different series of divine arts of the same type, such as [Holy Land: Prohibition], [Holy Land: Pure Flame], [Holy Land: Meditation], etc.!
"Are you sure you want to learn the [Holy Land] spell?"

That gentle middle-aged male voice sounded again.

Harris Eugene's heart moved.

An unbelievable guess came to his mind.

"...I...I confirm?"

He spoke softly, tentatively.

A hoarse voice came out of Harris' mouth.

The blood-red gem in his hand suddenly lit up with a bright light, and then turned into a red stream of light and merged into Harris' palm.

Waves of "information" flooded into Harris' mind!
"This...this is?!"

[Holy Land] The complete process of casting divine spells.

From the prayers, to the materials needed for the ritual, to the maintenance and adjustment of the magic after it takes effect.

All the steps are clear.

more importantly!
Harris Eugene had a feeling.