Night Crow Sovereign

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A strange fog enveloped the whole city.

Lorance, a city with a length and width of several tens of kilometers, was shrouded in a strange mist at this moment.

More than 40% of the urban area has been completely covered.

Only some areas on the edges are left.

At this moment, there are more than ten churches of the 20 main gods in the world, and there are also church members of various “false gods”.

Scattered in several places.

The Lord’s car came to a halt slowly, and Ke Boran turned his eyes around.

At the edge of the line of sight, the group of storm priests who belonged to the Church of the Eye of the Storm, dressed in the blue green priesthood.

Beside them, there were several men and women wearing crystal black suits and top hats.

“Ke Bollan, that’s…” his companion asked aloud beside him.

Kebrun thought, turning his head and glanced southward: “Is there a foggy city south of Lorance? The main hall of the God Steam Knight is located.”

“Speaking of which seems to be.” Another person clicked nodded, “The words of the fog are also the gods of the gods in the fog and the eyes of the storm…”

“En.” Kebran clicked nodded, “The three churches of Steam Hub, Temple in the Mist, and Shrine of Storm are allies, and Mist City is also unanimously exclusive. In Mist City, there are only the three churches of gods. The church is not allowed to enter Wudu to preach.”

The man looked at the two groups in the distance: “So, that is the storm sacrifice of the storm altar? Also, that is steam…”

“The members of the Steam Hub are all monsters with all kinds of strange metal parts installed on their bodies, and they will not leave the place of the church. Those people are not members of the Steam Hub, but Knight in the mist of the god of the mist.” Kebran Explaining, “Compared to this, what we need to pay attention to is…”

He cast his gaze to another group of people.

His companion also turned his attention to the group of people.

To be precise, it is 2 people.

One of them is a woman in a dark black dress and a long dress, and the other is a man in a silver-gray suit.

“That dress…”

“Apprentice Silver Cinder and Maid Rose? Is there a Crimson Church nearby…” Kebran browses slightly wrinkle.

The most hostile force of the Magician Order is the eight-legged church of the god “Weaver of Destiny”, but apart from this, the “Crimson Church” of the Duke of Blood Tree is also the enemy.

Especially since last year, the Scarlet Church has been regarded as an enemy by all churches. Rumor has it that the gods of the Scarlet Church are doing terrible things that threaten the world.

Now, Crimson Church has become the second only to Evil God of Crazy Moon.

The other is…. The previous rumors gave up the eight-legged god of the church on earth and came again.

As for more specific matters, Ke Bolun is not quite clear. More detailed information is only known to the bishop level.

The bishops also gave their orders and reported all matters concerning the eight-member church.

But now I don’t at all hear anything about the eight-member church.

However, a few months ago, the upper echelons of the church sent people to Wudu. Could it be that there was news of an 8-member church in Wudu?

Forget it, the 8-member church has nothing to do with them.

Kebran turned his gaze to the dense fog-shrouded city ahead–

This time, I don’t know if I can go back alive. How can there be that many caring about other things?

……

The annoying mist is gradually spreading outwards, and looking around, you can only see the dry ground and the weird Fruit Tree.

No leaves, no green, one after another withered, you can only think of starved skeleton trees, growing on the ground one by one.

It’s as if the life force on the ground has been extracted, those dry cracks are spreading outward with the weird trees as the center.

And those weird trees, like corpses, bear one after another weird fruit that resembles a human head.

On the fruit, a mouth and two splits that looked like eyes were split.

The squirming flesh acts as the part of the eyeballs, looking very strange and disgusting.

A weird voice came from the fruit, like a human being, and like a wild beast, like a whisper, and like a scream.

The weird sound makes people who hear it feel dizzy, terrifying fear arises from the heart, and the weird fluctuations make the power within the body uncontrollable.

While making a weird cry, one after another black mist gushed out of the fruit’s mouth, becoming part of the fog that enveloped the entire city.

It can be seen that when the black mist gushes out, the rays of light touched by the black mist are like prey that has lost the ability to resist. They are torn apart and digested by the black mist and become part of the energy that creates the black mist.

And under another tree, a hunter who took a risk and broke into this dark country with a shotgun because of the church’s hunt was lying down under the tree.

At the speed visible to naked eye, the body of the hunter who had just fallen was shrinking at an extremely fast speed.

The blood, flesh and even skeleton in his body are being quickly absorbed.

And what makes such a thing is such a dry Fruit Tree.

When the hunter and his belt bones were completely extracted from the roots of the Fruit Tree, on the Fruit Tree that grew on the tree, on the largest fruit the size of a basketball, the crack-like eye sockets and There was a crazy smile on his mouth.

Next moment, the fruit fell on the ground.

Now–

Accompanied by the sound of flesh and blood breaking, four weird limbs stretched out from the fruit.

It is not a human body, but a slender, weird body that looks like a skeleton and a straw.

The same scenes are happening everywhere in this quiet city where all lights are hunted.

And on the countless corpse-like trees, on the top of the tree, a crystal black crow is watching the change of this fruit.

And the surrounding trees did not have any hostility towards this crow.

It’s as if it doesn’t exist at all.

At the next moment, the crow’s body shape turned, Jing Black’s feathers twisted together with the body, turning into a spider less than the size of a thumb, and fell on the newly born monster.

After a pause, the monster twisted his body:

“Huh, it feels a bit strange to be possessed by the Scarecrow of the Blood Banquet.”

While saying this, he turned his head and looked towards the surroundings.

“This curse orchard also spreads quickly.”

While sighing, the monster took a step forward and walked leisurely in this quiet and dead place without light.

The darkness, for him, has no obstacles at all.

On the contrary, this dark environment is more suitable for him.

“Next, let’s see which fish got the bait… It’s not in vain that I made a boss with a monster reincarnated from the god of the mist. I hope that the hero who will challenge the boss is the one I want.”