Return from the second dimension

Haotian plane, small world.

The demonic forces that once controlled the world have now become history and disappeared in the entire world.

As a means for the indigenous gods to control the world, the demon-defying troops have been intensively cleaned, and almost no fish slipped through the net.

Anyone who believes in the six major gods should either believe in the gods of justice or be directly cleaned up.

For these monks, the Temple of Justice will definitely not have any mercy.

Compared to ordinary believers, the monks of the Conquering Demon are more dangerous, after all, they have extraordinary powers.

However, the world has changed. The monks who used to relied on their powerful strength to frighten the world were not the opponents of the monks in Loucheng. They were killed every time they fought.

So even if there are many unwillingnesses, the vast majority of the monks who descended from the devil finally chose to convert to the god of justice.

In fact, this is not too difficult to accept. Choosing the main god of faith is originally the freedom of the monk.

But most of the time, they will be influenced by the people around them and form a group spontaneously.

Now that the god of justice is the Lord, it is tantamount to choosing again. After the six major gods have turned their backs on the believers, the choice seems to be no longer so difficult.

When believers are in the most critical period, they can't get any help. What is the use of such a belief in gods?

According to the Temple of Justice, the six major gods first attacked the God of Justice shamelessly, and then abandoned all believers.

Their purpose in doing this is to destroy the entire world and open a new era.

This kind of behavior is not worthy of being called a righteous god. It is an object that must be eliminated. If it is allowed to continue to exist, the entire world will fall into the end of the day.

At the same time, the Temple of Justice declared that the six main gods and thieves are immortal, and they are likely to make a comeback and destroy the world.

Under the propaganda of the Temple of Justice, the believers of the God of Justice increasingly believe this statement, hating the six major gods and treating them as evil spirits.

Those believers who were forced to change their beliefs also became more and more puzzled, suspecting that what the Temple of Justice said was the truth.

Otherwise, why until now, the six major gods have not responded?

However, in the dark, there are still many believers who firmly believe in the existence of the six major gods. They try various methods to get a response from the six major gods.

...

In the secluded valley, there are a dozen thatched houses hidden.

Under a few big trees, a platform built of gravel and logs is filled with various tributes.

The tribute was a bit bloody, it was clearly a human body organ, which was placed in various containers.

On the altar stood six stone slabs, on which the symbols of the six major gods were outlined in blood, and there were a series of small runes beside them.

Dozens of men and women wearing black robes are now kneeling in front of the altar, chanting words constantly.

The tones of the scriptures are strange, with a special rhythm, and the air vibrates constantly.

Unknowingly, the blood-colored runes on the stone slab began to light up, and at the same time, strands of black air floated from the sacrifice.

Seeing this scene, the white-haired bishop at the front was trembling with excitement. He began to recite the scriptures aloud and at the same time bowed down to the altar in front.

When the men and women behind saw it, tears filled their eyes with excitement, as if a lifelong dream had finally come true.

After waiting so long and paying so much hard work, the god finally responded.

Unconsciously, the blood-colored runes on the stone slab became brighter and brighter, and more and more black gas emerged from the sacrifices.

A black spot suddenly appeared above the altar, sucking all the black air into it, and then continuously expanding.

It didn't take long for the sacrifice on the table to turn to ashes. After losing the black energy supply, the fist-sized vortex no longer continued to expand.

Upon seeing this, the white-haired bishop immediately shouted anxiously: "Hurry up, get the sacrifice, otherwise the God Realm channel will not be opened!"

The male and female believers below looked at each other, but felt a little embarrassed. They had already killed all the villagers that they had secretly captured. Where can they find a living person as a sacrifice at this moment?

Seeing the hesitant sex of men and women, a flash of madness flashed in the eyes of the white-haired bishop. He suddenly drew a pistol and pulled the trigger at the brows of the believers behind him.

"boom!"

The crisp gunshots awakened the hesitating crowd, and they looked at the white-haired bishop with a hideous and distorted expression, as if they were looking at a devil.

At the same time they were shocked, the white-haired bishop's revolver kept emitting flames, and all five bullets were shot out.

Five believers fell to the ground, their faces full of shock and despair. They did not expect to lose their lives like this.

"Throw the sacrifice up quickly, don't hesitate, otherwise you will miss the opportunity!"

Hearing the white-haired bishop's roar, the shocked believer immediately recovered and moved all the five bodies to the altar.

The five corpses had black air constantly emerging, just as they were at the beginning, they were sucked into the slowly expanding vortex.

However, the absorption speed of the vortex was obviously several times faster.

It didn't take long for the whirlpool to become the size of a human head, but the five corpses on the altar had turned into ashes.

"The sacrifices are not enough. Hurry up and continue. This is our only opportunity. We must not miss it anyway!"

The white-haired bishop's eyes widened, and once again turned his head and yelled at the crowd, only to see faces full of fear.

Although they are fanatics, they are not willing to lose their lives in vain, just because they still have to fight with the gods and receive gifts into the kingdom of God.

It's definitely not like it is now, being killed as a sacrifice, it feels like garbage.

"What are you doing? Is it because you are shrinking from fear, how can you be so cowardly worthy to be servants of the gods!"

While the white-haired bishop yelled, he drew a dagger from his waist and slashed towards the believers around him.

Seeing the white-haired bishop who was as strong as a wind demon, the believers evaded one after another, for fear of being struck to death by the bishop.

Others pulled out their weapons and looked around vigilantly, for fear of being attacked by their companions.

At this moment, a gunshot came and a male believer was shot in the chest, looking at his girlfriend with an incredible face.

The female believer held the pistol with trembling hands, her eyes flashed with twisted craziness, and she shouted in a sharp voice: "Don't blame me, you sacrificed for the return of the gods to the world, I just helped you realize your wish. "

The male figure slumped to the ground, with black air constantly coming out of his body, looking at his girlfriend who was defending his behavior, his expression was distorted and desperate.

"puff!"

A sharp dagger suddenly slashed across the female believer's neck, and bright red blood splashed around.

The female believer's eyes widened, she kept pulling the trigger before she died, and bullets kept shooting at the panicked believers nearby.

After hitting the last bullet, the female believer tried to reach out to catch her boyfriend, only to see the indescribable apathy exuding in the other's dizzy eyes.

"Ha ha……"

Inside the female believer's mouth and eyes, pitch-black viscous smoke flew out, continuously entering the whirlpool, and she quickly turned into a skeleton.

The volume of the whirlpool is still expanding rapidly.

The white-haired bishop was already crazy, constantly brandishing his dagger to kill the believers, surrounded by blood and corpses.

"Even if we all die, it won't be enough to absorb the whirlpool. It's best to get it to a crowded place, so that the passage of the kingdom of God can really open!"

Seeing the white-haired bishop rushing towards him, a believer shouted loudly, while constantly evading backwards.

The white-haired bishop was stunned when he heard the words, he looked at the black corpse on the ground, and then at the believers fleeing everywhere.

"You are right, you are indeed looking for a place with more people!"

The white-haired bishop suddenly realized that he turned and rushed towards the whirlpool, then reached out and grabbed it.

The moment he touched the whirlpool, his arms and shoulders quickly withered, becoming like a corpse.

Black air erupted from the eyes, ears, nose and mouth, and was continuously absorbed by the whirlpool, and the whole person became like a ghost.

The white-haired bishop didn't care, he let out a hideous laugh, shouting the names of the six main gods, and then flew off the ground and went straight to the city in front of him.