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Oakwood Township.

Oakwood Town, located about 30 kilometers northwest of Isati City, is a small town surrounded by vast forests and hunting grounds.

Its sparse population and secluded environment make it an ideal location for clandestine activities.

The early morning mist filled the woods, and the sunlight cast mottled light and shadow through the gaps in the leaves, making it quiet and mysterious.

Pfft——

Rumble!!!

Suddenly, a deafening explosion came from deep in the forest, breaking the tranquility of the town.

At the center of the explosion, a huge pool of blood suddenly appeared and expanded strangely.

The thick blood glowed with dark red light, and the entrance to hell opened here.

Gulong~

Gulong~

In the blood pool, twisted bones and rotten flesh kept emerging, like the remains of demons awakened.

The surrounding trees were swallowed up in an instant, their branches and leaves withered, and their trunks rotted, as if they were quickly eroded by time.

The ground began to crack, the soil was covered in the stench of the blood pool, and the air was filled with the smell of rot and blood.

The animals fled in terror, but no one was spared. Their screams echoed in the woods, and were immediately drowned by the devouring pool of blood.

Click click click click——

The creepy chewing sound echoed in the air, like countless evil ghosts gnawing at the soul.

In the center of the blood pool, bones and flesh began to splice and fuse strangely, gradually forming a miniature church.

The church is made of blood and bone, and its twisted and strange structure seems to have been given life by evil power.

The skeletons were intertwined into rib-like vaults, covered with flesh and blood, and the dripping blood formed a bloody pattern on the ground.

A pair of huge ribs held up the roof of the church. The muscles and blood vessels were connected between the ribs. They swayed gently in the breeze, making an unsettling whisper.

The ground is covered with hip bones and pelvises, forming winding paths.

In the deepest part of the church, there is an altar composed of skulls and ribs.

There is a huge eyeball placed on the altar.

This eyeball is like a living thing, turning from time to time, as if watching every soul that enters the church.

The eyeballs are surrounded by slender nerve bundles, connected to every corner of the altar, faintly emitting a dark light.

The entire church looked particularly eerie in the early morning mist.

The surrounding trees have been swallowed up, leaving only a barren bloody land.

Phew——

In the center of the blood pool.

The real person in charge of the human bone factory, the patriarch of the White Worm Secret Order, and the tomb robber Mike Sabo was violently spit out by a huge bone maw inside the church.

His body was mercilessly thrown into the air like a piece of rag, and then fell heavily into the pool of blood.

Boom——

Thick blood splashed everywhere, and the splashed blood beads drew a strange arc in the air.

Mike's whole body was bathed in this viscous blood-colored liquid, and he felt countless small touches crawling on his skin, as if the blood had a life of its own.

"Cough cough cough——"

He struggled to stand up, scratching his hands in the pool of blood. Blood slipped through his fingers, making it difficult for him to maintain his balance.

Finally, he stood up with difficulty. The old leather jacket on his body was completely soaked and clung to his body, making it appear extremely heavy.

Mike's face was covered with blood, mixed with sweat and dirt, making him look miserable.

His hair was wet and stuck to his forehead, and his eyes were full of exhaustion and pain.

He could feel the fishy smell of blood filling his nasal cavity, the viscous liquid forming a thick film on his skin, and the creepy chewing sound still echoed in his ears.

Mike is...sad.

He could feel that all four of his godsons were dead.

Sarah Carr, the boss of the factory, is his most valued godson. He is also the student who he personally introduced to Sarkic and taught him the "How to Strip".

Sara studied geology in college, but he has a terrible talent for deprivation and he has the virtues of a new sarkic.

The reason why Mike noticed the other party was that he once caused mining accidents in the mining company where he worked for his own purposes.

The other party's production techniques are very sophisticated, and you don't look like a student who has just graduated from college at all.

Therefore, he personally introduced him and guided his talents to the "right path" of [stripping].

After that, Sara did not disappoint him. She became more and more skilled as she worked in the human bone factory, which relieved him of a lot of burdens and she willingly accepted her brand.

It only took Sarah ten years to advance from the lowest level of sarkic [Olin] to the second level [Zander].

Sarah is his most promising student. According to her talent and the human body trade route she is in, she should be able to be promoted to [Volutar (Wise Man/Parent)] in thirty to fifty years.

This is very important to Michael Sabo, because there are only five classes of Sarkans except the unique Grand Warlock.

Most Sarkic cultists spend their entire lives hanging around in the Second Order.

And even extremely talented members of the Sarkic spectrum will be stuck in the third level [Wise Man] for a long time.

Because when you reach the third level, the "practice of the maxim" of the Sarkic lineage becomes even more important.

Whether it is the new Sarkic or the old Sarkic, both of them adhere to the same creed. The core beliefs include the following concepts:

[The way to ascend to the gods/stripping off]:

Sarkic believers believe that individuals can ascend to godhood, and the warlock Ion is regarded as a being who has already ascended to godhood; for the original Sarkic, becoming a god will eventually happen and Ion is the only way.

But for the Neo-Sarkics, they almost think that if someone has the ability to usurp Ion, it is their right.

The path to godhood is equivalent to the intention for power, and the inner [Way of Stripping] left behind by Ion has been extensively revised by the old and new Sarkans.

That is to modify Ion's [Peel Off].

Moreover, this kind of correction is different from the exploratory, moderate, tentative, and slow correction of [Utopianism] based on realistic needs by the Kingdom of Heaven.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Sarkic revisionism is a radical, radical, and subversive large-scale revision.

The original Sarkans completely deified Ion. They believed that Ion was in the process of becoming a god. When he completes his transformation, this "flawed and stillborn" universe will be destroyed and reshaped into the so-called "Promised Land"

, the public will eventually know salvation and happiness there.

The new sarkans are more radical. They are not as traditional and closed-minded as the original sarkans. They believe that Ion has completed his ascension to the gods, and individuals should strive for Ion and gain strength, develop skills, and abandon their limitations of potential.

Ethical restraint and other methods to become a god-like existence.

Neo-Sarks lack the ethical and moral constraints of Sarkicism in the general traditional sense, and sometimes even become its opposite.

They gave up the shackles of morality and let desire become the measure of all things.

Moreover, some new Sarkic believers have completely deviated from the original teachings and established cooperation with the alien beings that Ion once challenged.

This modification is equivalent to directly abandoning the path of the Grand Warlock, if it were not for the class requirement for class promotion left by Ion.

They may fully embrace the transcendence [Atlasism] that Ion and the Kingdom of Heaven abhor.

And the reason why the "practice of the maxim" of the third-level Sarkic lineage is very important is because Ion left restrictive conditions on the [Way of Stripping].

When you reach the third level, you have to face the three "comprehensive developments" of [stripping], namely:

Divine meal, sacrifice, leading to flesh and blood.

Divine meal; naturally refers to the "sacred eating of gods". Sarkicism believes that there are many gods in the universe, and they can "devour" these entities in certain ways. This is the ritual of Sarkicism, and it is also the ritual of Sarkicism.

The extraordinary foundation of meat.

Sacrifice; it can be a muscle that endures pain only to heal and become stronger; it can be the same with the mind, by developing tolerance for things that are conventionally unimaginable - the cycle of destruction and rebirth - the "fight"

, in the eyes of Sarkic Cult, he is the best mentor.”

Leading flesh and blood; Sarkic believers have the right to guide and herd organic matter. The believers and the organic matter they guide live in symbiosis, achieve each other, and prosper together.

When you reach the level of [Wise Man], you must face these three directions. Only by continuing to work in these three directions can you perfectly discover the true power of the sarkic lineage and advance to the next level.

These three restrictions, or developments, are the restrictions imposed by Ion on the sensual maxim "Desire is the measure of all things, do not be bound by the reins of morality."

The ritual of the God's Meal prevents Sarkic from completely turning to the gods' thoughts and "Atlasism". Human beings must be the enemy of nothingness and fight against nothingness.

Sacrifice gives birth to self-denials, ascetics, defenders, correctors, etc. in the flesh. Sacrifice is the embodiment of struggle, and struggle is used to correct errors in the line.

Leading flesh and blood is to ensure that members of the lineage can help each other to a minimum extent. It is the believer's responsibility to guide and manage organic matter and help it grow and develop under the guidance of doctrine.

Yann tried to use [The Way of Peeling] and [Three Guidelines Ethics] to create an extraordinary pedigree where everyone is like a dragon.

Unfortunately, after the Great Warlock, the Four Saints, and the Six Commanders of the superstructure disappeared one after another.
To be continued...