Deep in Stanley\'s manor, there was a special room. No living person was allowed to enter except him.

This is a small temple dedicated to his God.

As tall as the statue of Hades, the God of Hades, sat on the throne, holding two forks, overlooking the altar at his feet. The three headed dog Cerberus squatted at Hades\'s feet and looked ferociously overlooking the sacrifices on the altar.

The sacrifice is a three tailed Black Scorpion longer than an adult\'s arm. On both sides of the black scorpion are four Requiem grasses and eight palm sized human face spiders.

Joel kneeling under the altar was worried. This was different from the sacrifice he knew. There was no doubt that he had been cheated before. Even if the gold coins he saved were not won by Manda, he could only buy another fake sacrifice.

This is the bitterness of the believers of ancient gods. From entering the rank to upgrading, it is more difficult to find the correct sacrificial method than looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Are you ready?" Stanley, wearing the priest\'s robe, lit the sacrifice and stood next to Joel.

Joel nodded.

"Recite his name with me, the Lord of the underworld, the God of plague, in charge of the lost life and underground wealth, the great Hades, my master, please look here..."

After the oath, Joel cut his palm, put the blood drop into the pure gold sacrificial vessel carved with twelve skeletons, then closed his eyes and silently waited for the call of the gods.

It suddenly became cold in the room. Joel felt that his body was about to freeze. Screams, growls and indistinguishable whispers sounded in his ears at the same time, making him feel that his skull was slowly burst and his brain marrow was slowly flowing out.

Joel was about to lose consciousness because of the severe pain, and a low and dumb voice made people\'s internal organs roll around his ears:

"The door of the underworld is open for you."

Tick!

There was a sound of blood dripping into the sacrificial vessel. Seeing Joel had no response, Stanley broke his mouth and poured blood into it.

The blood burned Joel\'s throat and esophagus like a fire. When it flowed into his stomach, Joel felt his whole body burning.

Stanley came forward and covered his mouth to prevent him from spitting out God\'s blood, and put some medicine soup on his forehead.

After a meal, Joel calmed down. Stanley wiped his sweat and asked softly, "do you feel the gift of the gods?"

Joel nodded.

"Do you feel the supreme glory?"

Joel whispered, "I feel it."

"In front of the gods, answer me loudly. What do you feel?"

"I feel the supreme glory."

With these words, Joel lost his last strength and fainted in Stanley\'s arms.

Stanley called four corpses and carried Stanley away from the temple.

After cleaning the altar, Stanley prayed under the statue for a long time before leaving. As soon as he returned to the house, he saw the waiter rush to the house, sweating and saying, "the Viscount sent someone to see you immediately."

Stanley sighed and rode to the castle.

Viscount gassack looked very calm. He invited Stanley for a drink.

After drinking the glass, he picked up the wine can and smashed it in front of Stanley.

"When are you going to keep that fool? The new sergeant of the divine punishment army has noticed him. How much trouble are you going to let this fool bring me!"

Stanley got up and saluted, "Sir, please give me three more days."

Gaisak calmed down for a long time and said, "I don\'t know what\'s special about this fool. If you like a beautiful boy, I can give you some. In three days, if I see him again, I\'ll burn him at the gate of the castle!"

Joel slept for two days. When he woke up, he found that Stanley had prepared porridge and water for him.

"You should have celebrated with delicious food and wine, but you have been hungry for two days and can only eat light things."

Before Stanley finished, Joel grabbed the water can, drank it, turned his hand to pick up the porridge, and wolfed it down.

"Don\'t be so anxious, slow down." looking at Joel\'s state, Stanley showed a satisfied smile.

After eating and drinking, Joel burped a few times, looked eagerly at Stanley and asked, "did I succeed?"

"Look what I brought you?" Stanley took out a dead rabbit and put it by Joel\'s bed. "Try to inject your strength and imagine it\'s part of your body."

Joel touched the rabbit\'s body and shook his head inexplicably. He didn\'t understand Stanley.

"Concentrate, concentrate your thoughts on your fingertips, and feel the power gathering there. It\'s a little itchy, tingling and numb. That\'s it. Take your time, don\'t worry..."

Under Stanley\'s guidance, Joel felt the power flowing between them. After breathing for more than a dozen times, the rabbit suddenly stood up, screamed and bit Joel\'s finger.

Joel was shocked and quickly retracted his hand. The rabbit stood by the bed trembling as if it might fall at any time.

"You\'re still too anxious," Stanley shook his head. "Think of it as your hand, your third hand. Slowly control it and let it do what you want."

After more than ten attempts, Joel finally did it. He asked the rabbit to push the water can in front of him.

"I did it, I did it!" excited Joel almost broke his throat. Stanley touched his head. "Relax and have a good sleep. There\'s a sacrifice tonight."

"And sacrifice?" Joel was stunned. "I\'ve entered the stage."

"Don\'t you want more glory?"

"Can you say you can still be promoted to the second level?" Joel couldn\'t believe his ears. He shook his head. "It\'s impossible. I\'ve heard that it will take several years to be promoted to the second level as soon as you enter the level."

"Listen to others? Who are they?" Stanley sank his face.

Joel immediately realized that he had said something wrong. He even questioned the third-order believers of Pluto for some groundless rumors.

What is the concept of second-order believers? He is one of the heroes in a thousand miles and the strong one who dominates. The first-class believers of the demon gods in the tavern are just a few mole ants in his eyes at the moment, and wealth, power and glory are slowly coming towards him.

Stanley must have paid a high price to promote the first-class believers to the second-class immediately. What is his purpose in doing so? Joel is more convinced of his previous speculation. This is the need for his promotion. Cultivating a second-order believer is the condition for his promotion from third-order to fourth-order.

Although it was used, it did not affect Joel\'s ecstasy. There must be some risks in directly promoting to the second level, but it was like a gamble. He was full of confidence in his talent.

Extraordinary people will eventually walk out of an extraordinary Road, Stanley knight. When I step on your head one day, will you regret your choice today?

Joel couldn\'t sleep, but he forced himself to close his eyes and raise enough spirit for the second sacrifice.

It was not easy to stay up at night. Joel followed Stanley to the temple. After becoming a first-class believer, he obviously felt the change of his body. He could easily keep up with Stanley without any difficulty.

The statue of Hades was still dignified, but the altar was very deserted. There was no sacrifice, only a sacrifice. Different from the previous pure gold sacrificial utensils carving skeletons, this sacrificial utensil is a real skeleton. It is a black wine cup made of human skulls, which contains blood like red wine.

"Don\'t you need any other sacrifices?" Joel asked tentatively.

"Ignore that and tell me, do you feel glory?"

"I can feel the glory all the time. This is the glory given to me by the gods. You gave me the opportunity to get close to the gods," joel said excitedly. "In order to become a true believer, I waited for five years. In these five years, I experienced countless coldness and ridicule until I met you..."

"Five years is not long," Stanley interrupted Joel with a smile, "Do you know how many years I have been a third-order believer? From 36 to 46, I have been waiting for ten years. In these ten years, I have tried countless methods, but I can\'t finish the third-order path of cultivation. I didn\'t really know what I needed until I found that my divine power was no longer growing two years ago."

The candle flickered, and the cold wind circled in the temple. Joel trembled and looked carefully at Stanley with a ferocious look.

"Keep your head down, our God is coming, he is watching you." Stanley pressed Joel\'s back head with his hand, "Our God told me that I need a divine blood stone. Ordinary divine blood stone is not enough. It must be a homologous divine blood stone. The blood of Pluto is too few. I can\'t find homologous believers, let alone ready-made divine blood stones. But the God really cares for me. He let me meet you. Tell me again, do you feel the glory?"