The next day was the last day in Semeran. He was going to make it his last day. Nese tossed and turned and was in pain, but it didn't matter.
He got up before the sun had risen.
The final magic circle runes need to be prepared before the people arrive.
There are enough spellcasting materials and medicines in Bonodoze. He bought a lot of them with real money before. The day before, he replenished the rest needed at the "Esophageal Perforation" material store in Lower Semoland.
The blood needle can directly summon Ifo Mie. But there is something extra to do.
Nesse walked to the church hall. The small body of the Destructionist cultist was still curled up beside the altar table. She hung her head.
Is she sleeping here? Didn't leave either?
Nesai leaned against the doorframe, his eyes falling on half of the girl's pale face. The sacrificial dagger fell to the ground, stained with blood.
There is nothing to guess, she is dead.
It took him a while before he spoke.
"I didn't expect you to be here now." Nese said to the dark figure in the church.
A huge black shadow had just emerged from the morning mist. A dark shadow stood behind the girl, surrounded by eternal black smoke.
He is a planned and unexpected guest.
"It's you."
Hand of Destruction Ifomie turned his head. It's like I just discovered the existence of Nese. He had no trouble recognizing his human form.
"I didn't expect you to respond to the call of a believer so easily," Nesse said.
It was very clear that Yi Fo Mie was not called by him. He was holding brown, purple, and metallic bottles in his hands, and he was holding a luminous potion in his waist, and a blood needle was placed at the bottom of his shirt. There's still no time to start doing anything.
It was the girl with only half a face and one leg who summoned the God of Destruction.
"I am the god of man." Ifomie said.
The devil stretched out a terrifyingly thick finger and tapped the dead cultist's forehead.
The water in the corpse evaporated in an instant, and the naked eye could see that the girl's snow-white skin turned gray and cracked, turning into a skinny skeleton. The flames rose from the center of her eyebrows and quickly spread throughout her body.
The girl's body began to burn.
"I don't understand the significance of this matter." Nesse paused and said, "She used her life to summon you to collect her body? Maybe it can increase your credibility. Just for this..."
He felt a little unable to speak. The smell of burnt grease and smoke was too strong.
"This..." he said.
"I feel enough disillusionment. That's it." Ifomie said, "I am a god. I appeared because of their needs."
"Very good." Nese paused for a while. He placed powder, potion and oil on the altar table. "You came just in time, come and help me now."
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The priest of destruction arrived quickly - he put on a solemn gray pattern robe, and the believers also gathered one after another. People who are not usually so religious also come.
Nese prepared her words, but no one mentioned the girl with only half a face yesterday.
As people who had received invitations arrived one after another, the small church began to fill up. The disciples of Destruction guided the flow of people and asked everyone to sit in the circular ceremony field behind the church.
Large brass basins filled with spices and mana sources had been arranged at regular intervals around the ceremony site. Nesse waved his hand, and airflow mixed with sharp particles rose from the copper basin like a desert wind, and an energy field formed around the ceremony site. .
The audience began to include apprentices in blue who were watching the fun, and the passing mages also stopped and walked through the church to join in. The priest asked everyone to calm down, so some people began to sing songs for free, and after five minutes it became charged.
Not long after, Nese spotted Dilidi in the crowd and waved to him. The fat miner winked at him and disappeared with agility beyond his size.
The first wave broke out before the ceremony even started.
Angolo, the second-in-command of the Red-faced Society, a charming professor and his entourage came from one end of the street riding a tamed crocodile-headed bird decorated with tassels.
He was wearing a bright green robe with complicated patterns and even his beard was oiled. He looked like an arrogant avocado. His pretentious appearance soon triggered a wave of fights. Someone secretly used the traction technique to pull down his bird. The members of the Flying Wave Club on the side were shouting to live in harmony while pushing his head into the urine puddle on the side of the street.
Suddenly there was a crackling sound of spells, and the crocodile-headed bird was frightened. It took a big step and knocked away a fortune-telling stall that had just opened, and rushed into a tanner called "Genpi Wallet". Square. Now more people joined the battle group, and the sounds of curses and obscene yells could be heard endlessly, mixed with the loud sounds of casting spells.
Nese looked on with cold eyes. The audience had already gathered enough, but the key people hadn't arrived yet.
The riot quickly subsided, and two teams of purple-robed high-level warriors chanted incantations and floated over from the rooftops across the street. The members of the Flying Wave Club and the Red Face Club quickly treated each other with respect and put their hands on their knees.
The priest of destruction emerged like a ghost and distributed low-alcohol wine mixed with blood and bone powder to everyone.
The leading bearded war mage walked towards Nese.
He clasped his hands on his chest, and when he opened them again, a silver-encrusted gem box appeared in his palms.
"This is a gift from the Dean. He will be here shortly."
Nese sneered in her heart and took the box. He knows what's in there. When I opened it, I saw the restored heart lying quietly at the bottom of the red velvet box, with wisps of white smoke coming out.
The gap above it has yet to heal.
Before the Heart of Restoration was completed, Anmeses gave it to him.
Nesse placed it on the altar in the center of the ceremonial venue.
Un'Goro appeared next to him - the guy's face had been washed, but he still smelled faintly of urine.
"When does it start?" he asked with a frown. Before Nese could answer, he added irritably: "If you fail, you will be left without food."
"Soon. Master Butler." Nese said calmly.
He looked toward the church door. There was an empty high-backed black stone chair - the two armrests were made into the shape of a broken sword, and no one dared to sit on it in a tacit understanding.
The crowd's volume dropped for a moment. It must be that a mage with extremely high mana sensitivity felt the energy fluctuations.
really.
The space trembled as if in a trance, and the tall figure of Anmeses wearing a golden crown appeared on the broken sword stone chair.
Hundreds of people were present.
For a moment, Yaque was silent.
"Please." Anmeses propped his head and said lazily - with a slight smile on his lips, his eyes shot out from under the crow-winged eyelashes, as sharp as a knife.
Nese nodded at him. Sitting on the skull throne opposite him.
They looked at each other with an altar holding the Restoration Heart between them.
The priest of destruction wearing a gray pattern robe walked to his left hand side. His face was wrinkled, and the hands holding the joints were shaking. It was obvious that his spirit had been swallowed up by excitement.
"Everyone! Everyone from Semoland! Outlaws, outcasts in the world! May I ask why we are gathered together today?"
The priest raised his arms above his head, turned around, and shouted to the crowd.
"Of course it's to find traces of Nese the Lightless One!" someone shouted loudly.
"Yes!" Ungoro waved his fist in a pretentious manner.
"Of course! Of course!"
The priest responded sharply, "But at the same time, for the appearance of our Lord! He will destroy those despicable rumors and seal the lips of those who slander him!"
Some people in the crowd began to sneer. Before the sneer spread, Nese pressed one hand and raised the other, and a black firework was launched from his fingertips and flew high into the sky.
"boom!!!"
