I set up a shelter organization

Chapter 233 The ceremony begins, summoning the gods

"The enemy feared and dreaded him."

"Often, before any action is taken against him, he has already seen through the trajectory of fate the moment the thought arises."

"He can also lead you into his trap according to your plan. This is what makes him so terrifying."

Bad words and emotional resentment immediately became serious.

"It turned out to be him."

"It's that guy."

"He predicted my plans a few times, and once, I almost fell into his trap. If someone hadn't rescued me, I would have been dead."

"He's also in the Eternal Kingdom? It seems the Eternal Kingdom's plan this time has already been discovered by the Deviant Order."

"With him here, the Yiguihui will not fail this time."

Even if fate points to a bad outcome, that guy has the ability to bend fate and make it work in his favor.

"Going against that guy feels like going against the entire world and fate. It makes you feel powerless, as if you're being played around by fate."

Each person speaks a word of bad words and resentment.

The fortune teller was elevated to a height that people could only look up to.

But, they are not exaggerating at all.

They are still quite strong. Even if they fall into a trap, they have the support of other powerful companions and have a certain ability to fight back.

When other organizations encountered this fortune teller, they were all completely deceived. In the end, they racked their brains but could not figure out at which step their plans were exposed.

When I learned that the fortune teller had joined the Eternal Kingdom.

The hearts of the two people, Harsh Words and Resentment, sank as they realized that their plan could not go ahead.

I always feel that it was when they first started discussing the plan to cause trouble for the Deviant Society.

Then a pair of mysterious eyes, hidden in the depths of the invisible destiny, cast their gaze at them through the endless veins of fate.

Their every move and every word was exposed under those eyes.

Perhaps, that person has already woven a huge net, waiting for them to take the bait.

I felt a chill rising from my tailbone and my whole body went numb.

He gave up the idea of ​​causing trouble for the Heretic Society and the Eternal Kingdom to avoid falling into their trap.

However, he didn't know whether the other party had expected him to give up this idea.

Fight against such an enemy.

I really don’t know how to deal with it.

"Tsk, that guy is even more difficult to deal with than weird."

"Give up?"

"We can only give up. If they were here, maybe we could give it a try. However, they've all gone to conquer the world. If it's just the three of us, it's going to be a bit difficult."

Fraud looked at Evil Words and Resentment with a smile and gave up the idea of ​​causing trouble for the Alien Society.

He stroked his chin and said, "Well, where should we go to have fun? I got it. I'll join the Eternal Kingdom and go meet that fortune teller."

The evil words and resentment slammed the table in anger and shouted in unison.

"No!"

"Don't go!"

"You know that guy has set a trap there, waiting for us to fall into it, but don't just jump in for fun!"

He was so angry that he almost collapsed, and his image of a gloomy and handsome man was almost gone, and he started shouting there.

If Fraud goes too far and gets caught accidentally, won’t he and Qingyuan have to rescue him?

Then it becomes the story of Calabash Brothers saving his grandfather.

Instead of betting whether there is a pit ahead and whether you will fall into it, it is better not to get involved in it from the beginning.

Qingyuan picked up a sharp knife that was shining with a cold light, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said with gritted teeth.

"If you want to die, just tell me. I'll take you there right away without you having to go through all the trouble."

Fraud laughed and said, "It was just a joke. Don't react so strongly."

"You better be kidding!"

Otherwise they would have been unable to resist and punched him twice.

Fraud was in a good mood and dragged Grayscale's feet all the way out of the safe house and found a place to ensure that Grayscale would be discovered by the people from the Eternal Kingdom who had been hanging around and watching him.

Fraud threw the man to the ground and left without hesitation.

the other side.

A member disappears for a while and then reappears. This kind of trivial matter will not attract the attention of others.

Moreover, as the time was getting closer, all members began to reduce the time they spent outside.

Everyone started rushing towards the base.

Tonight, January 1st, is when the ceremony begins.

Pope Bisacci changed into his most formal attire and stood at the highest point holding the scepter.

He was closest to the altar, and as he looked at the blood surging inside the altar, he felt his emotions becoming more and more excited.

Finally, the day he had been waiting for finally arrived!

Bisacchi waved his scepter and said, "Bring the people up here."

A group of members came over with a dozen people.

These people are all young and middle-aged people, both men and women, all in their twenties.

These people were selected by the Eternal Kingdom from all over Australia. They were the ones who had a keener reaction to strange things and possessed unique talents.

These people are born with strong inspiration and have a particularly high perception of abnormal creatures such as strange creatures.

They are also the best sacrifices.

"No no no!"

Those people were brought here with their hands and feet tied, their mouths covered, their eyes blindfolded, and faces filled with fear and helplessness.

Mike stood among a group of believers.

He watched this scene and couldn't help but clench his hands.

He couldn't save these people.

The Pope's expression was calm, as if these people were not living people in his eyes, but cold objects. "Begin."

The members of the Eternal Kingdom brought these people to the front of the altar and began to bleed from them with knives.

As if it was a ritual requirement, they did not kill these people with one knife, but instead bled them slowly.

Mike breathed a sigh of relief.

In this way, there is still a chance to rescue these people.

He was not a saint, but he thought very clearly that these sacrifices, which the Eternal Kingdom had spent a lot of effort to collect, must have unique talents.

Such a talent should not die here.

Wu stood aside, standing with some members of the Eternal Kingdom. These people had a stronger strange aura than those believers.

They are all middle and high-level officials in the Eternal Kingdom.

And now, their positions vaguely surrounded Wu, as if to prevent him from escaping.

Wu's face was calm, and he didn't seem to care about their actions.

Bo Ze's nerves were tense. The heavy sword that he always carried on his back was now held in his hand.

The light on the altar grew brighter and brighter.

The strange aura emanating from it was already so strong that it could be seen with the naked eye.

Thick black fog emerged from the altar and spread over the entire altar.

When the Pope saw this scene, he began to chant strange and difficult lyrics.