The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

"boom--"

Xing Mo turned his wrist, retracted the sharp blade, and spilled blood on the ground.

At the same time, several believers have initially regained their consciousness. They are obviously powerful wizards whose spiritual strength is far greater than that of ordinary people.

Before they raised their wands, Xingmo waved her wand and hung three of them up with black silk threads.

"I'm coming!"

Aurora slid forward, raised her musket, and aimed precisely:

"Boom bang bang-"

Three musket shots hit them accurately between the eyebrows, killing them in mid-air.

At this moment, the sound of flames came from the side. Xingmo turned around and waved his wand without hesitation -

"boom--"

The condensed darkness collided with the raging fire in the air, the smoke dispersed, and a tall believer was slowly walking towards them.

Their red robes were wriggling, as if the muscles beneath were growing. The whites of their eyes gradually became bloodshot, even flashing a terrifying light.

Is that... a characteristic of nightmares?

"..."

"Hey, it's grown!" Aurora shouted excitedly, raised her musket, and fired at the nightmare cultist:

"Bang bang——"

The musket hit the surface of the believer, but it spread out like ripples and seemed to cease to exist.

This is...a dream!

The battle-hardened Xing Mo reacted immediately. She gathered the power of the "Tree of Life" mark and shattered the dream before her.

"boom!"

After the dream was shattered, Xingmo looked up and found that the Nightmare Cultists had come to him.

He had already condensed a ball of fire in his hand, but suddenly found that the extension of Xingmo had regained clarity.

"You can actually get rid of dreams?" the believer asked in astonishment.

“Escape from the dream?

Xingmo tilted her head in a strange way:

"Why are you so sure you're awake?"

As soon as the words fell, Xing Mo turned his hand and plucked the air, pulling out a spatula:

"Look, isn't this still a dream?"

"How dare you... hinder the great progress!" the Nightmare Cultists roared, "We are the evil spirits of dreams! Don't even think of using dreams to scare me!"

As he spoke, he thrust the wand in his hand directly into Xingmo's throat.

The next second, Xingmo's body exploded and turned into flying butterflies.

The butterflies instantly transformed into a swarm of vicious bees, instantly covering the body of the believer and piercing his body with their poisonous needles.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

"..."

In reality, Xingmo and Aurora were watching the believers screaming and holding their heads.

"They can also play with dreams, so cool." Xing Mo muttered.

"Yes~" Aurora blinked.

Seeing that the believers could no longer stand, Xingmo did not waste any more time.

She rubbed her wand across the arm shrouded in black energy, condensed the darkness at the tip of the wand, and then thrust it forward fiercely—

"boom--"

The black light hit the Nightmare Cultist's head, blood splattered, and he screamed and retreated.

Before he could recover, several gusts of wind hit him on the back with the sound of a pistol - Chloe and the guerrillas had already dealt with the small fry on the other side of the cave and were coming to support him.

The Nightmare Cultist fell to the ground, and at this moment, he finally woke up from the nightmare.

Just as he was about to get up, Xingmo appeared from the shadows behind them.

“‘Submit!’!” she roared the true word, and the power that descended from the sky pinned them to the ground, leaving them unable to move.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xing Mo quickly played the strings and condensed a spiritual blade from his wrist:

"Six-string, 'Soul Cage'!"

With a "swish", the spiritual blade tore the Nightmare Cultist's spirit apart, accompanied by a sharp scream.

The soul of the believer was pulled out by Xingmo with the spiritual blade and hung in the air like a motionless doll.

4) Black Forest Nursery Rhymes (Part 6) - 4k - (2-in-1)

The soul hangs on the tentacles of spiritual power.

This scene was just like the scenes of cult sacrifices depicted in religious murals. Just looking at it made Chloe and her group shudder.

They knew that it was genuine black magic, a forbidden technique!

In front of them, a doctor named Jie Deti was using this forbidden technique with an expressionless face.

That guy...is he an angel or a devil?

"..."

Xing Mo didn't notice the expression of the person behind her. Looking at the soul hanging on the spiritual blade, she took out a small bottle from her pocket and sprinkled the powder inside.

"Crackling——"

The spiritual powder exploded, and the faces of the believers became much clearer: half nightmare, half human, and the flesh and blood at the junction were distorted and blurred.

"What is your purpose?" Xing Mo asked.

"For the Lord... we need a vessel for His advent..." the believers murmured, "For this, we need... the tears of angels..."

"Angel's Tears"? Xing Mo caught the key words and immediately thought of the crazy Winter County priest Gilo.

Do they want to contain the power in the divine bones so that they can find a body in the real world for the "Invisible Mist"?

Does this mean... God descends...?

Xing Mo cleared his throat and continued to ask:

"Who unleashed the blizzard in the Caradorans Mountains?"

The believer's soul trembled slightly, and he murmured in a voice close to a whisper:

"That is a blizzard of dragons... That is the command of the great ancient dragons..."

"It wants to devour the power of the Fallen God... so that it can reach a higher level..."

Dragons created a blizzard to advance? Xingmo had a bad feeling in his heart.

Aurora had said before that the blizzard was a demigod-level magic.

If that dragon is promoted because of this... wouldn't that mean...

...To become an 'Angel'?

An angel-level dragon...?

Xing Mo could hardly imagine the power of such a person.

You should know that Aurora, whose godhead has not yet been fully integrated, is at the Angel level.

To her, even Principal Merlin could not defeat her in a head-on confrontation.

So, when a dragon possesses angelic-level power...

"How to get through the blizzard?" Xingmo asked again.

"We need a holy object...that holy object comes from the sun...it's a lamp..." the cultist murmured.

"Where is that holy object?" Xing Mo looked at the gradually dissipating spiritual power field and quickened his pace.

"Sheriff Jamila..." the cultists murmured, "We will... turn Winter County... into... a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood... and then..."

As he spoke, cracks appeared on his spirit body and his voice became increasingly unclear.

Xing Mo didn't continue. He waved his magic wand casually, and the spiritual blade directly tore the soul of the believer apart, turning it into floating spirits and flying away.

County Governor Jamila holds a solar relic that can penetrate blizzards...

He is indeed an Imperial...

Since she happens to possess such a holy relic, assuming she is related to the dragon that is being promoted, it means that the Imperials are related to that dragon.

That means... the "Garden of Redemption" is related to that dragon...

While thinking, Xingmo recalled the end of the "October Rain" incident, about Prince Austin's escape from prison.

According to the records of the string array, at that time, a great force directly tore open the space and killed the guards in Prince Austin's cell.

The power to tear apart space... That is the application of the natural authority of "sealing, space, and breaking" in the field of "Ice String".

Among the people Xingmo knew, there was only one person who possessed the dual identities of a dragon and a high-level Ice String Resonator—

——Vivian Xia, "Ice Flame".

Of course, it couldn't be Senior Vivian who was doing something bad, but maybe it was someone related to her?

Since they helped Prince Austin escape from prison, they are most likely from the Court of Redemption...

I'll write and ask when I get back...

After the interrogation, Xingmo turned around and found that Chloe and the other two had black faces.

"What's wrong?" Xing Mo tilted her head.

"That's..." Chloe raised her hand weakly, "Six-string magic..."

Xingmo nodded.

For a moment, the entire cave was silent.

After a long while, Chloe sighed softly:

"...I just hope that your actions are truly well-intentioned."

She knew that even if she suspected that Jadeti was an evil being, she could do nothing about it.

The reason is simple, they can't win at all.

A four-stringed instrument plus two three-stringed instruments against a six-stringed instrument is basically equivalent to three ants against an elephant. The best outcome is being trampled to death.

Although the quiet girl in front of him had just used the power of the dark side to clear out the entire mine of believers and even extracted people's souls for interrogation...

...but she's supposed to be a good girl?

After all, she has never hurt anyone... Chloe comforted herself.

"Don't worry, we have a common enemy," Xingmo smiled. "Did you hear what he said? There's a dragon in the snowy mountains trying to become an 'angel'."

"Although I can't imagine that kind of power, it sounds very dangerous..." Chloe murmured.

"It's more dangerous than the evil cult," Xingmo said briefly. "The cult's purpose in releasing pollution in Winter County is to gain the power of the temple. In other words, they are the opposite of the dragon."

Does this mean...that we can use this to our advantage and bring them into conflict?

"In short, clean up the pollution first, and then consider the next step."

Xing Mo said this as he walked to the rushing underground river and looked at the string magic array on the ground.

She leaned over, placed her hands on the magic circle, and activated the power of the "Tree of Life"—

"Om-"

A green light flashed, and the black magic circle exploded instantly, then dissipated.

Xingmo stood up and nodded towards Aurora.