There are evil gods in this world.

Whether "star seeker", "Lord of dreams", "original fire", "resurrected God" or "Arcane master", they are all evil beings confirmed by the Church of the God of knowledge.

Believing in them may gain some power, but the attendant \'pollution\' is also very strong.

Any heretic is severely attacked by the God of knowledge and the mother of nature.

"I..."

Uzzivic\'s expression changed and showed a little confusion: "my belief has always been the truth, the exact history, and the truth that has been covered up... I just got an ancient document, asking me to pray for the great existence on the moon and obtain the real historical record..."

Warren and Fitch jumped up like a cat with its tail stepped on and unconsciously touched the weapon: "relax... We don\'t mean any harm."

Some cultists, after being polluted, still think they are normal people and behave like ordinary people. They show evil and terror only when stimulated.

"He calls himself... The recorder of history, the ruler of ancient times, and the disciple of the Creator... His honorific name is... The occult of the moon!"

Uzzivic\'s expression became more and more wrong.

His eyes were blurred, like talking nonsense and reciting something. In the murmur, his body changed impressively.

Granulation like tentacles formed from his face, his arms and his exposed skin, just like bean sprouts, growing rapidly.

"Monstrous... Pollution exacerbates..."

Warren has pulled out his musket.

Evil gods do not necessarily take the initiative to pollute believers, but just the "connection" between faith and communication is enough to put ordinary human beings into a situation of eternal doom.

"Come on, we\'re here to help you."

Fitch opened his black umbrella and was ready to resist the attack from uzvic at any time.

"Yes, send me to the verification center... And then burn the fire to ashes again? Don\'t try to deceive me... I was also from the verification center and knew this procedure..."

Uzwich\'s granulation monster roared, and his body was completely alienated.

Its clothes are cracked, like a monster composed of countless sarcomas and tentacles. Its skin is torn, showing a pink and blood red muscle color.

"He\'s hopeless..."

Warren seemed to say something to Fitch and pulled out his gun.

"Yes, completely transformed into a monster."

Fitch pushed the switch on the umbrella handle and a flame came out of the umbrella tip.

Bear!

In the flames, the skin on the monster\'s surface was blackened and fell, but it was still moving forward.

On the only head that remained intact, his mouth was open and closed, and he recited something in a vague voice:

"After the ancient Sulu myth... Is the first era, the Zerg ruled the world... Followed by the second era of the sea clan\'s rule... That is, the third era of the common survival of orcs and humans, as well as the era of chaos..."

Some historical knowledge that does not know the true or false lingers in the ears of Warren and Fitch, but they are sweating hard and dare not listen or remember.

Perhaps there is\' pollution \'in these knowledge itself!

"Get out of here!"

Warren gritted his teeth and took out a string of alchemy bombs.

Feiqifei quickly threw out a double puppet, watched the flesh and blood monster stretch out countless tentacles, wrapped the puppet doll and kept wriggling.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the two fled the hut quickly.

In the moment of leaving, Warren threw the alchemy bomb back.

Boom!

A huge explosion emerged, shattering the windows and emitting flames.

Warren and Fitch were swept by the shock wave and fell to the ground, each very embarrassed.

"Poof!"

Fitch spat out a mouthful of blood and said with a bitter smile: "recently, we always seem to be injured... Is that monster... Dead?"

"I don\'t know..." Warren shook his head: "such a big noise, the combat scholars of the church will come soon..."

"Also..."

Fitch lay on his back, feeling that every part of his body was in sharp pain and didn\'t want to move: "sorry... I didn\'t think uzwich was a monster."

"It doesn\'t matter. At least we have the information we want. It\'s not easy to know the name Turing." The corner of Warren\'s mouth pulled, as if he wanted to laugh, but his eyebrows frowned tightly, as if this action had caused him great pain.

"Do you still believe him?" Fitch was a little surprised.

"Although evil gods will pollute believers, some of the knowledge given is true... But... The hidden one of the moon? Is it a new evil existence?"

Warren sighed: "the world... Is getting more and more dangerous."

……

Xilan City, basement.

Jenny looked at the purified drop of monster blood.

It presents a kind of dark green, emitting a smell of engine oil, in which it seems that several gears are constantly engaged and rotating.

"The main material of the fifth level holy trace... Here it is."

Although she got the blood, Jenny\'s face was not happy at all, but full of dignity.

Adding monster power to the formed blood brand, although the risk is a little lower than that at the lower level, it is still very large.

She gritted her teeth and began the final preparations.

Countless materials were placed on the ground to form a ceremony.

Jenny recited the mantra of Murphy and lit up the important ritual nodes one by one.

"Sapphire... Represents the guardian Rune... May you protect me!"

"The fingers and claws of the white bone monkey... You will guide my way..."

In the low mouthed mantra, Jenny saw the hand bone in the center of the Dharma array, which was lifted up and dropped the mechanical blood on it.

The gemstones around her glittered and covered her, which seemed to add a lot of armor to her.

Finally, Jenny picked up the claw and pressed it on the center of her eyebrow.

After a little bit of transformation, the blood became dark green lines, and constantly disappeared into the original spider holy mark.

"Ah!"

She let out a low cry, and an eye came out from above her forehead and turned around.

The trace of dark green lines also climbed onto the strange eye, making it with a trace of metal texture, as if it had become a bronze eye.

Jenny\'s eyes darkened and she entered a delicate state.

In this out of body state, she seemed to see the shadow chasing herself again.

This time, unlike before, her mind was very clear and some information came out.

"The dark snake... The resurrected God... He has been chasing my existence? Is it the root of strange eye blood?"

Jenny had some insight and bitterness in her heart.

At this time, her eyes brightened, she woke up and touched her eyebrows.

In a trance, she seemed to see a strange demon.

The other party has a huge spider shape like a hill, but the surface shows a metal texture. There are many gears on the back and key parts to form a layer of armor protection.

"My fifth order holy mark is the king of mechanical magic spider?"