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

　The members of the Divine Society immediately clapped their hands and laughed. They looked at Xing Mo with a smile, as if expecting her to show a look of horror.

　In fact, Xing Mo was indeed a little surprised, because what he said just now was indeed the truth.

　Although the pronunciation was not standard, and it was obviously released successfully with the help of the holy object on his wrist, it was indeed a relatively low-level mantra.

　After all, the mantra belongs to the power of the dark elves. If ordinary wizards want to use it, they often need to make great efforts, and the cost-effectiveness is not very high.

　"You're quite capable," Xingmo clapped his hands, "but the truth can't prove you're a dark elf."

　"You're quite stubborn," John said, his eyes narrowing slightly. "The next time I speak, it will be you who will be the target of my words. And then, we'll have to eat you like dinner tonight."

　After he said this, the members of the divine society burst into laughter again. They rarely ate young women, so it was obvious that they would have to eat meat tonight.

　Just as John was about to speak, he saw Xingmo stand up and extend his hand as well.

　"Surrender."

　The pressure came down from the sky, instantly forcing everyone, including John, to their knees.

　"weak."

　With a "click", their bodies softened, and some of them even smelled a foul odor from their crotches.

　"broken."

　"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Screams rang out one after another in the restaurant. Everyone had scattered wounds on their bodies, and blood gushed out, forming a lake on the ground.

　Xing Mo opened his mouth and chanted three mantras, and directly tore apart all the members of the Divine Society.

　She carefully avoided the blood on the ground, walked to John who was kneeling on the ground, and lowered her head.

　"Look, I'm not a dark elf," Xing Mo whispered, "Your abilities aren't that unusual."

　Then she kicked John in the face, knocking him over.

　"Now, let's start ordering."

　Xingmo clapped her hands, and the maid was helped up by Angelica, looking panicked.

　She walked to an intact table and sat back down, as if nothing had happened.

　"Chief, we're surrounded outside."

　"Good thing."

　Xingmo took a sip of tea and turned to look aside.

　All the members of the God's Society, including John, were tied up and are currently in a coma.

　Xing Mo's inspiration spread outside the room, and she suddenly felt a dark crowd of people, among whom there was even a person who had reached the status of a saint.

　In just fifteen minutes, they were able to gather so many people. It is obvious that the Bian Divine Society has some strength.

　Although these powers may not come from themselves, for Xing Mo, as long as they are sure that they have the power to control the time rift, that is enough.

　At this time, the little leader named John woke up.

　He stared at Xingmo angrily, and his blocked mouth made a "mumbling" sound.

　Xing Mo waved his wand, and the steps in his mouth flew over. The guy immediately started cursing:

　"You idiot, this won't end well for you! We will eat you up! You will become our... mmm..."

　Xingmo waved her wand and the cloth was blocked again.

　In fact, Xing Mo didn’t understand at all why he believed that he could turn into a dark elf: humans are humans, dark elves are dark elves, just like pigs cannot turn into humans, how can humans turn into dark elves?

　Killing people just to become dark elves is even more absurd - those are their own compatriots. If they say that humans are inferior, isn't that the same as scolding themselves?

　Xingmo's first impression of the Bian Society was that it was an extreme organization that hated and harmed humans and wanted to become dark elves.

　Such people are a nuisance if kept around.

　""

　"Bang bang bang..."

　There were three knocks on the door, and Angelica and Albus immediately became alert.

　Xing Mo calmly picked up the teacup and took a sip, while signaling the maid to open the door.

　The advance guard saw Xingmo's ability, and the maid did not dare to disobey. She took small steps to the door and opened it.

　Soon, a tall man walked in. He was wearing a white robe and his face was covered with the dark elves' unique black runes, densely covering his entire face.

　Dark elf? Angelica and Albus exchanged a glance, their hands already tucked away.

　"It's human," Xingmo whispered, "It's just a tattoo."

　When Xing Mo swept his gaze over his spirit body, what he saw was a human soul that could not be purer.

　Wow, there's a dark elf role-playing game? You don't think that just adding some tattoos to your face makes you a dark elf, do you?

　"Let me introduce myself. I'm Serks Bean. You should know me, right?"

　Serks stopped not far from Xingmo, with dozens of people rushing in behind him.

　Looking at his confident and fearless face, Xing Mo shook her head:

　"do not know."

　"You don't know me?" Serks frowned. "A thousand years ago, the Bean family saved the city of Grumu from a supernatural disaster. From that day on, the Bean family was the savior of all of Grumu. This place is essentially our territory."

　"Why do I need to know about a small family in Gelumu City?" Xing Mo raised his eyebrows. "Because you have made this city into this...

　What does it look like?"

　Hearing this, the people behind Serkes suddenly started shouting, but he calmly extended his hand, and the scene suddenly became quiet again.

　"You can use the Word of Truth," Serkis said. "Why?"

　"Can't you do it too?" Xing Mo said with a smile.

　"We are a race of dark elves, of course, but you are not, so I want to cooperate with you..."

　When Sexer said that he was a dark elf, his tone was very confident, which made Xingmo feel funny.

　Judging from this guy's attitude, it seems that he does not intend to start a war, but instead intends to win over Xingmo.

　There is no need to guess the reason: because Xingmo can use the mantra so easily.

　Of course, Xingmo didn't think these stupid and bad guys had any good intentions.

　"What kind of cooperation?"

　"You can use the Word of Truth because you too possess the proud blood of the Dark Elves," Serkis murmured in an almost reverent tone. "We filter our bloodline with human flesh and blood, gradually advancing towards pureblood. And your bloodline...is clearly already very pure..."

　"In that case...why not join us and become a member of the Divine Society..."

　His theory was obviously very abstract, which made Xingmo, who had studied at Nefera Beta Magic Academy, want to pinch his nose when he heard it.

　Eating human flesh to filter bloodline...are you kidding?

　"What's in it for me?" Xing Mo asked.

　"Believe me, the Old City holds countless treasures you dare not even imagine," Serks Bean lowered his voice considerably. "Those secrets... you won't refuse them. I see you're at least a saint, so I must tell you—that city may very well contain the main ingredient for a demigod elixir! What do you think? Don't you want to take a step further on the ladder of transcendence?"

　I really want to... Xing Mo nodded and said simply:

　"Okay, let's cooperate."

　She exchanged glances with Angelica and Albus, and with a wave of her wand, the bound members of the Order were immediately freed.

　As soon as John was released, he trotted to Serkis's side and whispered:

　"Brother, are you sure...?"

　"I have my own ideas, so don't bother talking." Serkes said in a low voice.

　He walked up to Xingmo, smiled and made a religious gesture that Xingmo could not understand, and then made a "please" gesture.

　"So, how can we work together?"

　"Let's go to our temple first and show you the Holy Spring."

　Serkis waved his hand and walked out of the room, and the group of people behind him followed him out.

　"Chief, what should we do next?" Angelica whispered in Xingmo's ear.

　"Follow them first and test their strength."

　After Xingmo finished speaking, he stood up and followed Serkes.

　The temple that Serkes mentioned was not far from the restaurant. Ten minutes later, Xingmo stood at the door of a stone temple.

　Calling it a palace may be a bit of an exaggeration. It is at most a palace-shaped building. Compared with the giant palace in the Sky Gardens of New Galo, the difference is like that between a human and an ant.

　"This is the Temple of Darkness," Thrax introduced solemnly. "We, the descendants of the dark elves, will each begin our own path to redemption here, step by step towards returning to our tribe."

　"That's awesome! Can I become a dark elf too?" Xing Mo asked innocently.

　"If you are devout enough, if you work hard enough." Serkis nodded approvingly.

　Xingmo followed Serkes into the huge hall. The interior of the hall was decorated with various oil paintings, tapestries and the like. The candles on the wall were burning with faint blue flames, which seemed to be trying to create an extremely gloomy atmosphere.

　At the end of the temple, a small pool was shimmering under the illumination of the blue ghost fire. Several people dressed as priests surrounded it, praying solemnly.

　"This is the Fountain of Darkness," Threx solemnly introduced. "If you wish to join the Bean Divine Society, drink from the spring water and be baptized."

　After he finished speaking, he stepped aside and motioned Xingmo to come forward.

　Xingmo walked to the spring, looked down at the spring water flashing with blue light, and opened the tree vision.

　This spring water has no prayer connection and obviously does not belong to any god.

　Xing Mo looked into the depths of the spring, and as she looked deeper, she saw a faint darkness.

　This breath... is the breath of the Children of Time...

　Xing Mo's expression suddenly became much more serious.

Chapter 485: City of Chaos (Part 4) -4k- (Two Updates in One)

　As expected, the God of Bian will belong to the layout of the Children of Time.

　This means that there may be spies left here.

　Of course, since no one from the Bien Divine Society has recognized Xingmo so far, it means that those children of time have not returned since they went back to the past.

　There is still room for maneuver during this period of time.

　The next goal is very simple: find a way to find out the location of the time rift, and then destroy the entire Divine Society.

　""

　Xing Mo snapped his fingers, and a faint green light spread out, making the people around him look dazed.

　Serks watched with satisfaction as Xingmo drank the spring water and prayed devoutly, whispering:

　"Drink, drink, and you'll be under my control once you finish drinking."

　In fact

　Xingmo did not drink the spring water. She just used Aurora's authority to make everyone dream of her drinking the spring water.

　"Believer, say your name!" Serkes' voice was solemn.

　"Jedati Li." Xingmo whispered.

　Serks raised the scepter and tapped it lightly. The dark aura flowed through Xingmo's body and sank into her spirit.

　From now on, you will be an obedient puppet... The corners of Sexer's mouth couldn't help but curl up.

　""

　Looking at Serkes drooling in his dream, Xingmo sighed helplessly, then patted the back of his hands.

　Connecting the dream with reality, Xingmo said to Serks:

　"What next? How can I become a dark elf?"

　"You..." Serkis hesitated, "Show me how you use the mantra."

　Although he got the information, Serkis still didn't quite believe it - could this girl really use the mantra so fluently?

　Xing Mo naturally did not disappoint her. In front of everyone, she pointed to a pillar opposite the colonnade:

　"Broken, solidified."