Sickly lady in wheelchair, but God

"Come on, break free from the evil god's mental control and regain your freedom!"

"The night is forgiving and will forgive all the sins you have committed in the past!"

In the deep whirlpool, whispering sounds floated in one after another.

Sirius' eyes widened, and the situation of the priests and deacons was even worse.

In the previous battle, they were already injured and their bodies became very weak. Now, bewitched by this seductive voice, their minds became confused.

Embrace the night?

Embrace Black...

"How dare you slander the Lord of Glory?"

Suddenly, a loud shout from Sirius interrupted Chash's whisper.

With a shiver in their bodies, the priests and deacons whose minds were in chaos came to their senses, and their eyes were no longer as confused as before.

Chash: “…”

Sirius sneered: "A bunch of ugly freaks who only dare to hide in the dark and commit crimes and are not as good-looking as one of my toes, dare to talk nonsense about true gods and evil gods here?"

"You, you, you, and you, I remember them all. You incompetent traitors, you knelt before me and begged for my forgiveness with tears not long ago, and you finally escaped during the chaos. Why don't you stay in a dark corner? Do you think that you can ignore me and the Lord of Glory just because you have joined the nameless evil?"

"It's really hilarious. If I can beat you away once, I can beat you away twice! Oh, no, I'm not going to let you go this time. You have already given up your orc identities and become servants of evil. Ugly and illogical things like you should all be killed!"

Ciri launched a personal attack without any hesitation.

These words immediately stimulated the group of Dark Night believers who had already gone crazy.

They are all believers of the Night, but except for Chash, the others have only been believers of the Night for a few months. Rather than letting everyone abandon the Lord of Glory and throw themselves into the arms of the Night, driven by hatred, they are actually more inclined to kill all the believers of the Lord of Glory directly.

"Want to kill me? Do you have the ability to do so?"

A large amount of flames suddenly rose from Shiris's intact hand. She waved it vigorously, and the flames flew out like a cannonball. In an instant, the temperature around her rose sharply, and even the cold flood began to evaporate.

Just as the flames were about to hit the followers of Dark Night, a ball of black mist suddenly appeared in the palm of Chash's hand and swallowed the flames directly.

Everything returned to calm, except for the thin mist in the air, as if nothing had happened.

Sirius's face darkened slightly, she didn't even see how the flame disappeared.

Such an opponent is not easy to deal with.

The good news is that there is the holy fire behind her, and most of the priests and deacons are still alive. As long as they cooperate, there should still be a chance to get rid of these monsters.

At this time, Chash waved away the black mist in his hand. He ignored Sirius, turned around and faced Kranos, whose most body was shrouded in darkness.

"Kranos, the messenger of the night, the master of the deep sea, the source of chaos, the first life in the world, we have followed the instructions of the night and come to the source of the evil god's power!"

"Kranos, please grant us the oracle!"

As he spoke, Chash raised his arms high, his eyes full of fanaticism, and the tentacles under him twisted wildly and unconsciously, as if they sensed some power.

The other followers of the Night followed suit and raised their arms.

"Kranos!"

"Kranos!"

Countless voices of Kranos were intertwined. At first, the calls were chaotic, and everyone had a different accent and speaking speed. Gradually, these differences were completely eliminated, and the calls completely merged into one.

The believers of the Night were clearly standing separately, but at this moment they seemed to be connected together by the word "Kranos", becoming a complete life.

"Something's wrong!"

The palms of Sirius' hands began to sweat.

At first she could still hear what the monsters were shouting, but as time went on, the sounds coming out of the monsters' mouths did not change, but she could hear a completely different feeling from them.

It seemed like an ancient song emerging from the abyss. Its tone was soothing, soft, and had an intoxicating rhythm. When she heard this song, she unconsciously felt an urge to walk forward.

Wow.

Sirius shook her head vigorously, causing a splash of water.

This cannot go on any longer, we must break this situation.

Flames rose on her hands again, but before she could take any action, Chash turned around again, and like her, his brows were also furrowed.

Chash was puzzled.

The messenger of God, Kranos, had come to the temple under the inspiration of the night, but when they prayed for the oracle, Kranos did not give any instructions. It had no intention of extinguishing the sacred fire, nor did it intend to kill the believers of the Lord of Glory. It just sang a song.

But the problem is not big. With this elegy from the God of Night, they can solve the problem.

See it.

Look at those confused people!

They are the priests of the Lord of Glory, the deacons of the Lord of Glory, and the people closest to the Lord of Glory. If even they have lost their way and returned to the right path, how can the holy fire of the Lord of Glory still burn?

Chash walked forward slowly.

The injured priest pressed his right eye with one hand and kept backing away: "What do you want to do, monster? The Holy Fire will not forgive the crimes you have committed!"

Chash grinned, with darkness buried deep in his eyes.

“The Holy Fire, is that the fire I just wiped out? In front of the God of Night, everything about the evil god is false and powerless!”

The priest quickly shook his head: "You are blasphemous!"

She felt her body growing weaker and her head growing more dizzy. Even when Sirius was calling her name, she could not feel it.

"Blasphemy? If the god you believe in is really the creator of everything in the world, why didn't He come out to save you when I came here with the will of the God of Night? Why was the holy fire He bestowed useless to me? "

Chops!

Seeing Chash getting closer and closer and the priest retreating further and further away, Sirius was about to explode with anger.

She launched attacks one after another, but the power of the flames was not enough to tear through the thick darkness, and was easily swallowed up.

"From the moment you welcomed the First Fire, your disasters have never stopped. The great First King died from the backstab of a fool, and Antoine, who claimed to be a prophet, died from betrayal. Cold, hunger, illness, war, oppression... Every one of you is born to suffer from pain. Do you deserve all this? You have worked hard and given everything, but you still have to live in fear. This is so unfair!"

"Yes, all this is the fault of the evil god Lord of Glory! The evil god who betrayed the God of Creation did not bring blessings, but only pain and torture! Wake up, how long will you lose your way? You have been deceived by the evil god year after year. It's time to wake up from the lies woven by the evil god!"

“We are not in this world to experience pain. Come, abandon the fictitious light and return to the original ocean, where all lives are equal!”

Chash gave a passionate speech, he danced and gesticulated, and with the background of ancient songs, he was like the most charming siren.

"Shut your stinky mouth!"

Shiris couldn't bear it any longer, so she just started punching.

But just as she threw a punch, a tentacle suddenly shot out from the side and tightly bound her wrist.

She quickly turned her head and saw that the lower body of an acolyte had become exactly the same as those monsters.

"you……"

"Accept the baptism of the night, hahahaha!"

Chash laughed wildly.

This was just the beginning. Soon, the second deacon's body began to twist, followed by the third, fourth, and fifth...

"What are you doing?"

Sirius's breathing stopped.

These people were deacons, people who were closer to God than she was, but what were they doing now? They had actually betrayed God and been assimilated by monsters?

She quickly stared at the priest.

However, no matter how she called out the priest's name, nothing could be undone.

When black tentacles stretched out from under the priest's feet, Sirius knew that she was the only one left here.

"Siris, what are you waiting for? Do you want to continue to be deceived by the evil god, or do you want to be the evil god's pawn and continue to bring us pain?"

"Siris, the evil god is the afterglow of the setting sun. Look, the light of the holy fire is not as bright as before. Wake up quickly. Don't be foolish and be buried with the evil god. The God of Night will forgive your sins!"

"Siris..."

"Siris..."

The priests and deacons who were protected by Sirius just now surrounded Sirius from behind. They stretched out their tentacles to wrap around Sirius's hands, feet and body, making Sirius almost unable to move.

The voices of persuasion gathered together like a turbulent torrent, and Sirius was a small boat on the torrent, which could capsize at any time.

Qia Shi made up the matter at the right time: "How can a lowly evil god like the Lord of Glory be worthy of your faith? Only the God of Night is the real..."

"What did you say?"

Suddenly, Sirius stopped struggling and stared at Chash with deep eyes.

Chash was stunned for a moment.

He saw flames burning on Sirius' body, and in the blink of an eye, the tentacles that were entangled with her were burned to ashes.

After falling to the ground again, Siris' eyes were filled with cold murderous intent: "How dare you say that the Lord of Glory is a lowly evil god?"

This is something she absolutely cannot tolerate!

In her opinion, in this world, only the Lord of Glory can stand above her. The First King can't, Antoine can't, Shelley can't, and these monsters who are so ugly that they almost make her vomit are even worse!

"I don't know what means you used to make them fall, but if you want to use the same means to make me fall, you are dreaming!"

Sirius can compromise on many things, but her arrogance and narcissism prevent her from compromising on the issue of betraying the Lord of Glory.

She would not accept anyone slandering the Lord of Glory.

She would not accept any life that was uglier than her to be superior to her.

Might cannot make her surrender, absolute power cannot make her surrender, and being alone cannot make her surrender!

The worst that can happen is death. Everyone will die anyway!

Sirius rushed towards Chash again. Against the backdrop of the burning flames, she looked like a beast rushing out of purgatory.

This time, even though Chash had made sufficient preparations, he was still injured, but that was all.

The number of followers of the Night was simply too great. Even though Sirius struggled hard, it was of no avail. She was exhausted and covered in wounds.

When she was forced back into a corner, she gave up the fight completely, pretending to break out, but she rushed straight towards the sacred fire.

"!"

By the time Chash realized what Siris was planning, it was too late to stop her.

A group of believers of the Night watched Sirius fall into the holy fire, and the last words Sirius left in this world echoed in their ears.

“Unless I perish completely, the glory of the Lord of Glory will never perish, and the night will forever remain in the boundless deep sea!”

Wow!

The Orc Queen used her own body as fuel to reactivate the holy fire which had become much dimmer.

The rising flames broke through the dome of the temple, driving away the darkness that shrouded Tanon.

At this moment, Shelley, who had merged with the First Fire, poked out part of his consciousness from the flames.

"you……"

Chash's eyes widened.

He seemed to see something, but also seemed to see nothing. He only felt a force full of heat falling on him.

Is this the power of the holy fire?

"Ahhh-"

A tearing pain took over Chash's consciousness.

"You can't, ah ah ah, Lord of Glory, you evil god, ah ah, God of Night, please save your faithful believers!"

No matter how Chash screamed, the power he brought had not disappeared.

The believers of the Night watched helplessly as the twisting whirlpool swallowed them and Kranos. When they came to their senses, they had returned to the deep sea. Kranos was still living in his lair, while Chash was sealed under the deep sea by an invisible force.

One year, two years, three years... He could not escape until Sirius' body and soul were completely burned by the holy fire.

Shelley glanced at the flooded Tanon, sighed, and shrank back into the sacred fire.

A new cycle has begun.