Lord of the Secret Art!

  Ferrin recalled the sacrificial ceremony he had seen before, and nodded.

  In the previous village, there were only dozens of houses in total, and there were only more than a hundred people in total.

  According to the mysterious related books that I have read, offering more than a hundred people as sacrifices should only have a promotion effect on the cultists before the third ring.

  This cultist has already reached the middle ring, even if it is only the fifth ring at the lowest level, he has reached the middle ring after all.

   It stands to reason that the sacrifice ceremony of that scale just now should have no effect on her improvement.

   "There are also abnormalities discovered before, and the sacrificial ritual pattern is too simple."

  Julie looked at the sacrificial ritual pattern that Shirley Bernard had drawn.

  It is the same as the sacrificial ceremony pattern seen in the previous village, it is also extremely simple, even without adding any mysterious materials, it is only drawn with blood.

   It\'s hard to imagine that such a simple sacrificial ritual pattern can be successfully launched.

   Flynn frowned and thought about it. After a while, his heart suddenly moved, and he had a guess.

   "Maybe it has something to do with the evil **** Mist Lord."

   "Is it related to the evil **** Mist Lord? You mean because the evil **** Mist Lord has used the singularity to infiltrate power into this world.

  That\'s why the simple sacrificial ceremony can initiate the sacrifice, and the smaller-scale sacrifice can obtain the effect that can only be obtained by the larger-scale sacrifice in the past? "

  Hearing Flynn\'s reminder, Julie immediately understood what Flynn was trying to express.

   "Yes, ordinary evil gods sacrifice, evil gods cannot infiltrate power into this world, so more complicated ritual patterns and larger sacrifices are required."

   "But the Lord of Mist has infiltrated his power into this world, so the requirements for sacrifices should be greatly reduced."

  Ferring expressed his speculation.

   "This is not the first time that a singularity has appeared. If it really leads to a significant reduction in the requirement for sacrifices, it is impossible for the General Administration not to know. Isn\'t this point in the information that the General Administration disclosed to you?"

   "No, but the General Administration should not know about it, but it should be deliberately concealing it."

   Flynn said thoughtfully.

  The infiltration of the power of the evil **** will lead to a significant reduction in the requirements for sacrifices. This is information that does not help them much in their search, but it is enough to attract some people to take risks.

  Imagine that the extraordinary sacrifice that originally required the sacrifice of millions of people and required a lot of preparation to complete, only needs a very short time to prepare, and it only needs to sacrifice less than 100,000 people to be successful.

   Such conditions can be met by any small city, and the possibility of success will become extremely high.

  Will someone be unable to bear the temptation and take the risk and become a follower of the Mist Lord, thereby becoming extraordinary?

   Such people exist, such as the elder Oguchi One who betrayed the security bureau before.

  If the other party encounters such an opportunity before joining the **** ghost, I am afraid that he will decisively choose to become a follower of the Mist Lord, and use the sacrifice with greatly simplified conditions to make himself extraordinary.

   It is precisely because of this possibility that the Security Bureau deliberately blocked the relevant information.

   "Indeed, the less people know about such news, the better."

  Understanding what Flynn was thinking, Julie nodded.

   This news is not only not very helpful to the search, but may cause some unnecessary troubles. It is not difficult for the Security Bureau to block this news.

   Borrowed a house from the villagers, and the three of Feilin brought the unconscious Shirley Bernard into this house, preparing to interrogate Shirley Bernard in this house.

   "Bondage."

  Aixi launched the secret art of parasitic tree, and thick purple vines grew one after another on one wall of the house.

  Purple vines wrapped around the hands, feet, and body of the unconscious Shirley Bernard, rolled up the unconscious Shirley Bernard, and tied Shirley Bernard to the wall.

   "Drug release."

  Ai Xi used one of the extraordinary abilities of the Parasitic Tree of Mysticism, the extraordinary ability of drugging.

  The tip of one of the vines became sharp, piercing Shirley Bernard\'s body, injecting a medicinal ingredient into Shirley Bernard\'s body.

  As this drug ingredient was injected into Shirley Bernard\'s body, the comatose Shirley Bernard woke up.

   "Caught!"

  Opening her eyes, Shirley Bernard saw the three of Flynn in the room, and her complexion immediately changed drastically, knowing that she must have been arrested.

   "Aerosolization."

  Finding that her hands, feet, and body were bound by vines, Shirley Bernard immediately used the extraordinary ability of atomization, hoping to use the atomization of her body to get rid of the shackles of vines.

  But she immediately panicked and found that her extraordinary atomization ability had disappeared.

   It wasn\'t just the extraordinary ability of fogging, she soon discovered that even the extraordinary ability to create monkey fog monsters had also disappeared.

   "What did you do to me?"

  Shirley Bernard looked at the three of Flynn with anger and hatred.

   Finally obtained the power to change fate, but these three people did not know what method they used to make it disappear. One can imagine her anger and hatred at this time.

   "This is not what you need to know."

   Flynn said in a cold voice.

   Naturally, it is impossible for him to explain kindly to a cultist and tell her: Your ability has not disappeared, it has just been sealed, and it will be restored after 24 hours.

   "Give back my ability, give me back my ability..."

  Shirley Bernard struggled angrily, as if falling into madness.

   Nothing is more infuriating than losing power to a man who once gained power and experienced the beauty of power.

"Quiet."

   Essie snorted coldly. She hated the cultists, so naturally she wouldn\'t get used to them.

Snapped!

  A thorny vine turned into a long whip, and slammed Shirley Bernard\'s body fiercely, causing Shirley Bernard\'s body to be ripped apart, and there was a burst of severe pain.

"what-"

  Shirley Bernard screamed, her face twitching from the pain.

  Fearing that he would continue to be beaten, he decisively stopped going mad.

   "I can tell you whatever you want to know, as long as I return my ability, as long as I can be released."

   The madness stopped, and Shirley Bernard turned to negotiate terms with the three of Flynn.

"unnecessary."

  Flynn said coldly.

  He took out the soul mask, put it on his face, and then activated the dream ability of the soul mask.

  Invisible fluctuations swept over everyone in the room. Flynn, Julie, Essie, and Shirley Bernard, who was tied to the vine, all entered the dream space of ruins.

   Entering the dream space, the vines bound to Shirley Bernard\'s body disappeared, but Shirley Bernard regained her freedom.

   But only for a moment.

   Shua!

  Ai Xi beckoned, and purple vines grew out of the ground one after another, quickly entwined around Shirley Bernard, and bound Shirley Bernard again.

  (end of this chapter)