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Chapter 203 My Lord, This Move is Called Closing the Door and Beating the Dog (Two in One)

Listening to those pious words and feeling Rast's firm and unwavering eyes.

Even with the knowledge of the Deep Blue Harbor Evil God, he couldn't help but remain silent at this moment.

It’s indeed different.

Unlike those mindless followers who passively accept corruption and only know how to praise our Lord all day long even after they have fallen into depravity and become his followers.

Even though there was a sculpture between them, the divine consciousness could still sense the purity of the faith of the person in front of him.

He truly treated the Lord's affairs as his own, and fully exerted his subjective initiative to solve his own problems.

The soul of this black-haired young man is so shining, shining like gold.

It is indeed a blessing to have such a believer.

"I truly feel your loyalty to me and your determination to sacrifice yourself to help me complete the divine descent."

"In this case, I will never treat my devout believers unfairly."

"After descending into your body, I will find a way to preserve the fragments of your soul—"

"Once I have hunted the Grim Reaper and obtained the Eternal Night Tablet from the Gravekeeper, and restored myself to my full glory during the Age of Gods, I will use the fragments of your soul as a foundation to rebuild a physical body for you."

"Then you will be my right hand, the vice-prince of heaven."

After a moment of silence, spiritual fluctuations rippled along the evil god sculpture and sounded in Rast's mind.

"It's my pleasure."

Last once again responded with neither arrogance nor servility.

Seeing this, the evil god in the sculpture no longer hesitated.

"Then, let's begin the Advent Ceremony."

……

[Oh my god, I really watched a great show.]

This little mink, with just a few words of rhetoric, managed to completely shatter the cult leader's faith, even causing his former diehard followers to voluntarily become traitors.

[The above person, this is more than just a few words of empty talk——]

[Don't forget, that sculpture, the evil god's contaminant, threw itself into Little Mink's arms. If not, how could the cult leader's faith be shattered?]

[All I can say is… there are cows, there are cows! ]

【Kill all the Tauren in the world, the pure love warrior will never be a slave. 】

[Memes aside, let's be honest. Aren't you curious about who this little mink candy is?]

[Now it seems that he is definitely a master, but I don’t know if he is a professional player playing for him.]

Honestly, even professional players wouldn't be able to pull off something like this. This is the first time I've seen a challenge like this. They never resorted to force once, relying solely on verbal attacks to push through the entire process.

[By the way, have you all forgotten? All of this can be traced back to the question on the player forum: "Does His Majesty Rast prefer cats or dogs?"]

[So, is there a possibility that this "Little Mink Fudge" is actually Last himself?]

[Hello everyone, I'm Rast. I'm not actually dead. I'm raising funds to rebuild the Shore Watchers. Just V-tap me 648, and once I rebuild the Shore Watchers, I'll make you the next heir to the Fool's Library.]

……

After a brief silence, the barrage of comments in the live broadcast room began to grow explosively.

Things had developed to such an extent that no onlookers were watching for the fun of watching "Little Mink Gummy Candy" anymore.

The opponent's strength is beyond doubt. The only question that all the onlookers care about is how far this guy with unexpected behavior can go in Deep Blue Port?

At this moment, "Little Mink Candy" has successfully gained the recognition of all cult members and has naturally become the new leader of the cult.

Moreover, he got the evil god sculpture intact.

According to the conventional strategy of passing the level, "Little Mink Gummy" only needs to find a way to reseal the evil god sculpture, and then the original plot of the entire Deep Blue Port will be greatly rewritten.

Although according to the exploration of the players of "Poem of the Shore Keeper", the descent of the evil god is almost inevitable in Deep Blue Harbor on this day, and it will not change with the actions of the players - even if the entire cult and the evil god statue are destroyed, the seeds of the Iron Cross Plague have already been planted and will still break out at some point in the future.

However, in this case, the timing and specific process of God's descent will change.

Such a huge plot change is enough to give "Little Mink Soft Candy" a very high score.

It is even not impossible to use this to impact the number one spot in the upcoming ratings rankings.

However, in the live broadcast room.

After Little Mink Soft Candy held the evil god sculpture in his hand and engaged in a spiritual exchange that seemed to outsiders to be no different from closing his eyes and resting—

His next move once again surprised the audience in the live broadcast room.

……

"Master, what should we do next?"

Inside the cult's manor, the cultist named Aize first sent out a group of people to collect the guns of those diehards who had originally followed the cult leader and later killed him.

Obviously, they are not very confident about these traitors who shout "Then, there is only one answer" and "I will be loyal to you".

After doing all this, he came to Last's side respectfully and asked Last for the next instructions.

He seemed to have already regarded himself as a lackey of this legitimate master.

This was understandable. After all, before this, Aize was just an ordinary cultist. He even had to be assigned to the dungeon to guard the sacrifices that were about to be used for blood sacrifices, which also meant that his status within the cult was not very high.

At this moment, with the rebellion within the cult, the original leader was pushed off the altar, and Rast ascended the throne as the new leader. As the first cultist to follow Rast, Aize can be said to have followed the dragon.

When the time comes to reward his merits, he will at least be the deputy leader of a cult, so naturally he will be extremely attentive to everything he does.

"Of course, we will continue the Advent ceremony of the Lord."

Last temporarily interrupted his mental conversation with the evil god sculpture, his expression became compassionate again, and he spoke lightly.

"Although that heretic was using the Lord's name to deceive people, what he was about to do was not wrong."

“That is, to welcome the Lord’s advent—”

“May the Lord’s supreme glory and majesty illuminate this mundane world.”

There was a slight pause in his words.

"Of course, the true Lord is omnipresent and omnipotent..."

"So, if we wish to welcome the Lord's coming, the only requirement is that our faith be sufficiently devout. As for the blood sacrifices we originally prepared, they are all useless and superfluous."

"For the Lord, who created the 'infinite world' and whose words are always wrong and whose thoughts are always absurd, to bring His glory to the world, He does not need the help of these external things."

As he spoke, Rast glanced at the evil god sculpture in his hand.

In fact, because they are trapped on the threshold of the Blazing Sky, the power of the gods when they descend on the Western Continent is greatly limited - they often need to use auxiliary means such as faith, rituals, blood sacrifices, etc. to successfully bypass the restrictions and complete their descent.

But, after all, it was once a god.

Even if there is no blood sacrifice in the descent ceremony, Last believes that the other party can still penetrate the divine power through the Threshold of Blazing Sky. The only difference is that the descent process will become more difficult and the loss will be greater.

And this is exactly Rast's purpose.

If the evil god himself brought down too much divine power and divine thoughts in one breath, he was really worried that his appetite would be too big and he wouldn't be able to eat it all in one breath.

After all, one must take one step at a time and eat one bite at a time. The mentality of eating to become a fat man in one breath is absolutely unacceptable for extraordinary people.

And Last was not worried that the Deep Blue Harbor Evil God's divine consciousness would object.

After all, as your most devout follower, I have already flattered you and boasted about you... You can't ask me to take back this boast, right?

Let me tell you, my fellow believers—the Lord you believe in isn't actually that grand. There's no such thing as an "omniscient and omnipotent" being who created "a universe as numerous as the grains of sand in the Milky Way"...

In fact, the real Him is just a prisoner trapped on the threshold of the scorching sky, and even to get some power to descend into the human world, he has to rely on taking shortcuts?

Laster believed that the evil god of Deep Blue Harbor was too embarrassed to do so.

And the facts have proved that even gods from ancient times do need to save face.

From beginning to end, the evil god sculpture in Last's hand remained silent, obviously agreeing with Last's actions.

……

Inside the manor of the cult's headquarters.

With the hard work of a group of cultists, the magic circle of God's descent was gradually built.

This was exactly what the cult had planned to do. Apart from the human sacrifices for the blood sacrifice, the rest of the ritual materials had already been collected. Although the leader had changed, the ritual process had not changed much and was quickly completed.

This is an altar made of black iron.

On the surface of the altar, the runes of the descending magic circle have been drawn with mercury and blood.

The altar was surrounded by various ritual materials, including alchemical liquids, the remains of unknown creatures, and gleaming crystal gems...

Of course, the most important thing is the summoning array pattern drawn with blood, which looks extremely strange and twisted.

It is obvious that in order to prepare for this divine descent ceremony, the cult group in Deep Blue Port has emptied out all their assets.

Rast dismissed the other cultists and walked up to the black iron altar alone.

Then, he took out the evil god sculpture from his arms, squatted down, and carefully placed the sculpture at the intersection of the entire altar and the bright red twisted rune, calling the center of the magic circle.

After doing all this, Rast took out a dagger from his arms.

He pointed the blade of the dagger at his wrist and swung it lightly.

puff-

With a slight sound, blood splattered in the air.

It splashed onto the evil god statue, turning into a gurgling stream, flowing down the uneven surface of the sculpture... until it flowed to the ground, gradually seeping into the cracks in the altar's array patterns, filling the engraved runes.

The bright red blood flowed down more and more, and the strange and twisted patterns on the altar, soaked in blood, became more and more vivid and weird.

Later, a layer of blood-red fireworks even burned above the evil god statue.

boom--

A huge roar came from the depths of the void, accompanied by an extremely heavy feeling of oppression.

It was as if something terrible was about to happen.

What the hell is going on? I originally thought "Little Mink Fudge" was just fooling those cultists—turns out he's really going to welcome the arrival of the evil god?

[Are you crazy? Do you think your rating is too high, so you're ready to die? ]

[Honestly, don't you think this "Little Mink Fudge" really looks more like a cult leader than the original leader?]

[Speaking of which, a normal player would suffer mental contamination if they stayed near the evil god statue for even a moment, forcing them to log out of the game due to a low SAN value. But this little mink has been hanging around the evil god statue for so long, and nothing has happened to him. I seriously doubt his mental state. He's probably a fanatical cultist in real life, so he's not affected in the game!]

"No way! Ever since Leader Grey rose to power and swept across the entire Western Continent, the cult has been extinct for hundreds of years. This is already the high-tech information age, how could there still be remnants of evil gods?"

[Where's the network administrator? Where's the game administrator? Quickly follow the network cable to check this little mink's IP address. I seriously suspect this guy is a real cult member!]

Looking at the thin figure standing on the altar, bathed in twisted and strange blood-red flames, who looked more like a cultist than a cultist, the commentators could no longer sit still.

This little mink jellybean doesn't look like he's acting.

But at this moment, Rast naturally did not have the time to pay attention to these things.

He just raised his head slightly.

In the darkness, at the end of the sky, at the intersection of the present world and the threshold of the scorching sky, it seemed that some rules and restrictions were torn apart.

A vast and majestic divine power and divine consciousness penetrated the restriction and descended directly onto the altar, following the guidance of the runes of the descent ceremony and the sculpture.

Then, under the effect of the magic circle, it was directly infused into Rast's body.

"Since the end of the Age of Gods until now, spanning several epochs and tens of thousands of years, I have finally returned once again."

"I'm back on this land again."

"My beloved, being able to become the vessel to welcome my divine descent is your supreme honor!"

"I will use your body to conquer all living things on this earth and restore the glory of the Age of Gods!"

There was a grand and vast divine thought that resounded directly in Rast's spiritual world, carrying with it an indescribable feeling of emotion and vicissitudes.

But immediately afterwards, the Deep Blue Harbor Evil God's divine consciousness suddenly froze.

Because He suddenly discovered that the soul of the one who carried His divine presence was not directly crushed into powder.

In fact, it was quite the opposite. After all of his divine thoughts and power were infused into this container...