Don't call me evil god

Chapter 888: Vicious Meat Mountain
"I understand everything."

"Why is this barrier so gray?"

When Norwen, who was operating on multiple fronts, noticed the commotion made by Valerie and the two old scholars in Turin City, he was also a little confused when he saw the barrier filled with thick fog.

On the border battlefield of Kalezi, the relevant ritual process of the "Restarting Glory" mission was naturally the information that Norman obtained from Valerie and the other two.

By using his authority, Nowen quickly understood all the knowledge related to Harris Eugene's rituals, and even knew the negative effects of the Wall of Heart ritual.

This gave Novin the confidence to directly issue a mission, calling on believers to stop Archbishop Eugene.

Because he can replicate this ritual at any time, he doesn't have to worry about the [Past Glory] barrier completely disappearing.

As a result, the Wall of Heart ceremony that Valerie completed in Turin City was different from what Norwen expected.

“Isn’t the Past Glory Barrier a pale golden barrier filled with a sacred aura?”

“Why is this thing grey?”

"Hiss, it looks... a bit like the gray fog that assimilates everything?!"

Novan was a little worried.

Because this inverted hemispherical gray fog barrier was different from the gray fog in the misty valley, the dark dungeon, and the space where Norman was, Norman found that he could not control it.

If this thing has a similar effect to the gray fog that shrouds Misty Valley, then we're going to be in trouble.

There are at least 1 people in Tulin City.

These people are likely to be trapped and killed in the city by the gray fog.

But after a careful observation, Nowen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, fortunately, the situation is not as bad as I thought!"

This gray fog is not that gray fog.

Or, to be more precise, the gray fog protecting the city of Turin is more "pure".

The gray fog that Nowen was familiar with gave him a turbid and chaotic feeling, as if any kind of matter or energy would be assimilated by it.

The gray fog that formed the barrier of the heart wall did not have that feeling.

Some bold Turin guards reached their hands into the gray fog, or even walked into it, passing through the wall of heart barrier that was about 1 meter thick, and came to the unsheltered outside the city, and then returned to the city safely.

This gray mist will not assimilate mortals!

"Perhaps we can call it 'pure gray fog', and the kind I can control and influence is 'turbid gray fog'. How can we distinguish between the two?"

Noven was thoughtful.

……

The successful completion of the Wall of Heart ceremony will naturally be accompanied by negative effects.

A powerful monster called "The Vicious Meat Mountain" is about to descend upon the world.

Norman did not change a single word of the monster's name.

Its message came with the Wall of Heart ritual, and consisted of only a few words.

[A "Vicious Meat Mountain" from the Void Dimension will be attracted by the Heart Wall Barrier and settle in the nearby area.]

[Every once in a while, low-level monsters such as the "shambler" will be born near the vicious meat mountain. Shamblers that are not eliminated in time may undergo further deformation. ]

[When the corresponding Heart Wall barrier disappears, the Vicious Meat Mountain closest to the barrier will fall into permanent madness, launching indiscriminate attacks on Order creatures until it is destroyed.]

Norman also packaged all this information and sent it to Valerie.

If given a choice, Valerie would never want to rely on performing the Wall of Heart ceremony to protect the city of Turin.

Just understanding these descriptions was enough to send shudders down the spine of a young girl.

A super-class monster-level divine monster;

They will stare at the barrier of the heart wall and won't move;
A new batch of monsters will be born regularly;
The disappearance of the barrier will have serious consequences.

In order to save Turin City and tens of thousands of citizens in the city, the Heart Wall Ritual is Valerie's only remaining option. …

Not far outside Turin.

Several carriages painted with the patterns of the Church of Light and the emblem of the God of Light were moving at high speed towards the west.

The interior of the carriage, which was originally very spacious, was now packed.

The priest of Glory, wearing religious robes, his family and mistress sat at one end of the carriage, while the other end was filled with their emergency belongings, as well as a few wealthy businessmen from Turin who took advantage of the opportunity to hitchhike.

"Don't panic, don't panic."

A fat, balding middle-aged businessman was trembling as he kept drawing circles on his chest, which represented the action of praying to the God of Light.

"Navarre bless me! Proust bless me! And please bless me once, goddess of magic!"

"If you let me live, I will donate a large sum of money to the Church of the God of Light, the Magic Hermitage, or any other church to express my gratitude to you!"

When a large number of monsters rushed towards Turin City from the border, the middle-aged businessman's first reaction was to run away.

No matter what went wrong on the border, Turin City, as the largest city in Kalezi Territory, would obviously be the monsters' priority target!

In exchange for donating a box of kingdom gold coins to a Glow Priest he was familiar with, the wealthy businessman successfully obtained two "positions" on the carriage.

Since we are escaping, there is no need to think about comfort.

The so-called seats were just the gaps left in the middle of the cargo, so the rich businessmen had to hunch over and half-squat in the carriage in an awkward posture.

Squatting next to him was the chubby son of the wealthy businessman. Perhaps because the space was too cramped, he was sweating profusely and his face was as red as a cooked shrimp.

"Father, what happened in Tulin City...at the border?"

Hearing his son's trembling question, the rich businessman wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Damn it, I don't know either!"

"Forget about Turin City and the border. Don't you see that all the Radiant Priests are leaving Kalezi Territory? Only a fool would stay in Turin City at this time!"

"There is a priest on the carriage to protect our safety. If we hold on for a day, we should be safe when we reach Fenton County!"

"If even the Reverend..."

The rich businessman hadn't finished the second half of his sentence.

The side of the carriage was suddenly hit hard by an unknown force!

The horses pulling the cart only had time to neigh briefly before there was no more movement.

The originally sturdy carriage "fell apart" the moment it suffered the heavy blow.

The wooden boards of the carriage painted with the emblem of the Church of the Light shattered and flew away.

A foul smell like rotting meat left in a damp place in summer, mixed with the smell of blood, hit the rich businessman in the face, making him dizzy.

Thanks to the cushioning and protection of the surrounding properties, the wealthy businessman was not killed on the spot by the heavy blow, but he was knocked flying and fell on the cold snow, with stars in his eyes and dizziness.

"Ouch... Ouch..."

The wealthy businessman struggled to get up, and when his pupils barely regained focus, his eyes suddenly became dull.

A "hill" made up of layers of meat was right in front of him!
The pastor, whom he had been talking about before, seemed to have become a mess.

Gold coins, jewels, and the remains of carriages were scattered all over the ground.

"Wow...it's so big..."

The rich businessman murmured blankly.

next second.

A large irregular mass of meat emitting a fishy smell stretched out from the meat mountain and slammed down towards where he was!

"boom!"

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(End of this chapter)