Seal place.

A giant beast with a body length of more than 100 meters roared to the sky. Its huge body made it look like a snake that devoured the world in mythology. Nine hideous snake heads swung back and forth, and a cold gaze appeared in its red eyes.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and a flash of lightning flashed across the world, and the huge body of Hydra was revealed at this moment, with a huge body as big as a mountain, and a terrifying and violent aura pounced on her face, as if the whole world was trembling under her body.

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Life passes fast.

A week passed in a blink of an eye.

Allen walked out of the laboratory with a tired look on his face, but the joy in his eyes could not be concealed.

The Golem of the Swoogun was successfully made. Although it has not been tested, Allen is full of confidence in it. This Golem of the Swoogun is the largest golem component made by Allen. It is more than thirteen meters tall and weighs twenty tons.

This golem is loaded with anti-gravity runes, which can reduce weight, have flying ability, and can engage in air combat. The weapon system is also extremely luxurious. Its whole body is silver-white and has a smooth surface. Light golden rune marks are engraved on the surface of the golem like patterns. The weapon is in both arms and pops up directly when used.

The elemental particle cannon was installed on the chest. Although this weapon is powerful, it consumes a lot. The soul core inside is made of a legendary soul crystal. Alan is full of expectations for the combat power of this golem.

"Master, you are out of seclusion!" Selena rushed to Allen's side as soon as possible.

"Prepare a big meal for me, I feel like there is a dragon I can eat." Allen rubbed Selena's head and said.

"It's ready in advance, please come with me, Master." Selena brought Alan to the restaurant. Several other maids were already standing here.

Alan didn't hesitate to grab a fierce wild boar tenderloin and started to chew it.

"Master, I found something in Carlin City." Saimier said, handing a glass of ice crystal juice to Allen.

"Yeah." Allen grabbed a rainbow lobster with one hand, reached out to take the juice and poured it down.

"Last week, I found some strange aura in Carlin City, which felt like a demon, but a little different."

"Demon?" Allen said after swallowing the remaining half of the rainbow lobster in his hand in one bite.

"The demons appeared in Kalin City again?"

"These bed bugs are so everywhere!" A cold light flashed in Allen's eyes, and then he continued to eat.

Kalin City.

The dark clouds announce a storm is coming. As a harbor city, the residents here are used to this kind of weather. After all, there are several storms every year. However, since the Wizard came here, the storm has caused little damage to Kalin City. There is no other change except for the rain and the closure of the port for a period of time.

In the west of Kalin City is the civilian area of ​​this city. It has to be said that Anthony managed the city well. In this world where productivity was only medieval, there were no slums in this city. Around the city, glass factories, paper mills and other factories absorbed a large number of civilians, which improved the living standards of civilians here by several steps.

In the northwest of the city, in a remote manor, this was once a noble manor, but now it has become very dilapidated. The owner of this manor was once one of the leaders of Carlin City. However, in an incident more than 20 years ago, the owner of the manor stood in the wrong team, and as a result, he was squeezed out of the core circle.

Losing his power and being targeted in business, soon this once prominent aristocratic family soon fell.

At this time, a strange altar was established in the dilapidated yard. The wind was howling outside and the dark clouds covered the roof. However, there were piles of bonfires in the yard. A dozen figures were dancing in gorgeous costumes. Their dance was very strange, and their limbs looked extremely awkward. The man in the head was still singing something as he continued to dance.

The people next to them kept kneeling at the dancers, muttering words, and a strange aura surrounded the entire yard. It was strange that the storm outside could not affect this at all. A wall was separated by two worlds.

"Sacrifice ceremony!"

"What a group of foolish guys!" A pair of eyes in the darkness silently stared at everything in front of him.

The 'Sacrificial Ceremony' is also called a psychic ritual or a summoning ceremony. This is a ritual that can be used by a few ordinary people to gain power. By building an altar, offering sacrifices, and then offering sacrifices according to complex rituals, you can communicate with the 'God' in another world.

As long as you pay enough, you can gain relative strength.

However, the success rate of this kind of ritual is not high. Even if all ritual steps are correct, it is usually good to succeed once in ten times.

And more importantly, the so-called "God" that responds to this ritual is not a good person.

Some evil gods, demons and devils who cannot enter the material plane like to use this kind of ritual to sign contracts with ritualists to give their strength. It is said that this kind of ritual can be traced back to the early days of the birth of civilization, and at that time, because humans are weak, this kind of "sacrificial ritual" is very popular.

In that era, human worship, ancestors, worship natural spirits and other extraordinary creatures, evil gods, demons, etc. were also among them. The earliest shaman sects were born during this period. However, with the progress of civilization and the rise of faith in God, the shaman sects began to decline and even disappeared, and wizards and arcane masters began to appear.

To date, shamanism still exists in many primitive planes or primitive tribes.

Some wizards believe that the 'sacrificial ritual' is the origin of ancient sorcerers. Through this sacrifice, they can obtain the so-called 'god' response and obtain extraordinary power. This method is very dangerous, but the reward is also great, so there are always people who take risks.

‘Sacrifice Ceremony’ If the sacrifice does not satisfy the summoned ‘God’, then the ceremony will be a disaster and they will mercilessly take away all the people who presided over the ceremony.

Some people gained the power of demons through sacrifice rituals and became demon warriors, while others became ‘gods’ through this ritual. But don’t think that ‘gods’ are good, you should know that evil gods are also gods.

The original origin of the 'sacrificial ritual' is no longer verified. However, according to the research of wizards, these rituals are closely related to the evil gods.

The original warlock was a demon warlock, and it also used the power of the demons, but the demons did not expect that these warlocks would actually use this power to enslave the demons, although the success rate was not high.

After the warlocks were further improved, warlocks of other bloodlines such as dragon veins, gods and other bloodlines also appeared one after another, and demon warlocks became rare. The power of the demon is the abyss evil energy. This power is chaotic and evil, very unstable, and the chance of backlash is very high.

After a twisting spell, the entire "sacrificial ceremony" entered the climax. Under the escort of a group of warriors, teams of slaves tied up ropes to the dark red altar in the center.

Most of these slaves are natives, and there are many indigenous tribes living in the southeastern waters. These people are about 1.5 meters tall, dark-skinned, very low-level civilization, and have no writing. They often catch and sell them. In addition to these slaves, there are also some demonized beasts, but they are all low-level demonized beasts and are not strong in strength.

When these slaves were sent to the altar, an old man with a dark aura came out of the room behind him. He was thin and looked as if a gust of wind could blow him. He was wearing a delicate aristocratic costume, but he was holding a bone staff in his hand in an incongruous manner, and two gem rings were on each of his hands.

The old man slowly walked to the altar, with a yin smile on his lips, and then raised the bone staff. A spell that was twisting in his mouth came, which was the words of the abyss. As the spell rang out, the bone staff emitted a green light, and an evil and chaotic force spread from the staff.

As the green aura enveloped these slaves, the eyes of these slaves began to become dull. With a light wave, several guards stepped forward to untie the ropes of these slaves, and then threw some daggers on the ground. These slaves who were originally dull in their eyes picked up the daggers one by one and stabbed them directly into their chests. In an instant, blood splattered everywhere. A strong smell of blood filled the entire yard.

After untiing the rope, the group of guards killed the demonized beasts in the cage one by one. Blood was everywhere on the altar. Blood flowed along the grooves on the altar, and soon formed a strange and evil magic circle.

At this moment, the old man suddenly became extremely excited, his eyes burst out with his veins, his arms holding the staff burst out, and he chanted a spell loudly. The people behind him fell to the ground and shouted with the old man. With a strong smell of blood, the magic circle originally drawn with blood began to flow on the altar, and the red light rose from the magic circle.

An extremely evil aura slowly appeared on the altar. The original slave's corpse began to shrink rapidly. With only a few breaths, all the corpses turned into mummies. With a gentle touch, they instantly turned into ashes. After all the blood was extracted, the red light began to condense above the altar, and a phantom with an extremely strange and ferocious appearance appeared in front of everyone.

The people around saw the phantom appearing and called out frenzy, but the shadow did not pay attention to them, but opened his mouth and sucked at the altar.

The energy glowing red light was absorbed, and the vague phantoms of souls also emerged from the altar, and were swallowed by the shadows. After a while, all the red light and soul on the altar were swallowed. The phantom smacked his lips with an unsatisfactory feeling, then nodded to those who were kneeling down, and then spit out green auras filled with evil aura.
Chapter completed!