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God of silver.

This is a "god" that has been repeatedly mentioned in the dark places of the red soil territory recently.

This **** is different from other gods. Most gods don't bring anything to mortals, but this **** is very generous.

It is said that those who believe in the Silver God do not need any tests, even if you are riddled with sins, as long as you sincerely pray to the Silver God for forgiveness and dedicate your body and mind to Him, you will all be able to enter the kingdom of God after death.

And those who have received the power and gift of the Silver God will become servants of the Silver God, and they will never really die again. They will gain a new life after death.

People who are dying can gain immortality by believing in the silver god.

Those who are sick can be cured by believing in the silver god.

For those who are handicapped, they can perfect their bodies by believing in the silver god.

Those who are in poverty, who believe in the silver **** can gain an afterlife.

This is the teaching preached by the servant of the Silver God.

Where have mortals seen such a generous "god", which made the silver **** attract a large number of believers in a short period of time.

And those who are in fear of death, in pain, in despair and in distress regard this **** as their savior.

In a hidden pagan shrine.

In the spacious hall, a large number of figures gathered.

Among them are the old snake people who are dying, the dying people who are already terminally ill, the disabled people who want to perfect their bodies for rebirth, and the people who are dissatisfied with this life and want to enter the next life.

These people come from various places, and pray to the Silver Lord for what they want for various reasons.

I hope this "benevolent and generous" "god" can redeem himself.

Akmanmon stood in the innermost part of the hall, wearing a white background and silver-edged clothes that resembled a **** attendant, proclaiming the greatness of the silver **** to everyone.

On the wall behind him is a painting of gods full of religious overtones.

It was a god-like existence that completely wrapped its body in a white cloth, and opened its arms as if embracing and redeeming the world. It looked both sacred and a bit gloomy.

The white cloth that wraps it looks at first like a sacred smock, but at second glance it looks like a shroud.

Ackerman stood on stage.

The sound penetrates into everyone's heart with the power of seduction.

"We came into this world and suffered too much suffering and suffering."

"Mutilation, disease and death, pain."

"They torment us all the time because we are mortals, because we have no protection from the gods."

Everyone below listened so engrossed.

Ackermann continued.

"The other gods are too stingy, they only allow his servants to enter their kingdom."

"They are stingy in giving their gifts to mortals. They only care for those who are gifted, and they only care for those noble nobles."

"But the Silver God."

"This great and benevolent **** allows everyone to enter his kingdom, and can give everyone a way to escape the pain of the world."

Akmanmon chanted: "The Silver God will save us all."

All the snake people in the audience immediately made a pious prayer, chanting the name of the silver god.

After praying, someone below asked Akmanmon: "I'm about to die, can God redeem me?"

Akmanmon walked by his side and said firmly: "As long as you dedicate everything to the gods, you can enter the kingdom of gods."

"If you give enough piety, God will see."

"He will give you the power of God."

"And the servants of the Silver God will not die. They stay in the world because of God's mission, and they can get the chance to be reborn."

A snake man with one hand missing asked, "I want to have a whole body, is that okay?"

Akmanmon: "Of course, it's easy for an omnipotent god."

"If you follow Yinbai's teachings and firmly pursue God's brilliance, you will be able to receive God's gift."

"At that time, you will have a perfect body."

Someone asked, "What is the kingdom of God like?"

Akmanmon told him: "The kingdom of God is beyond the imagination of mortals, and the things there are also unimaginable to mortals. Everything you want is there."

Finally, Ackermann shouted with a chant-like emphasis: "The silver god."

The people below were even crazier than Akmanmon. They looked at Akmanmon and also at the pattern behind him representing the silver god: "The silver god."

At this moment, Ackerman's figure seemed to merge with Thuro.

Full of inspirational power.

Everyone prayed while looking at the pattern representing the form of God.

There was an unparalleled longing in the eyes.

That is the emotion and power that springs from the heart and instinct.

It is the snake people's longing for immortality, longing for eternal life, and longing for greatness.

A vague outline.

It is enough to condense all the most shocking words in the world about the greatness, almightyness and eternity of the snake people.

Next, Ackerman began the most important link.

He asked people to lift up several dying people.

Some of these people are dying of organ failure, some are seriously ill and there is no cure, and some are seriously injured and dying.

They were sent here by their family members, and now their family members are crawling below, crying and begging for Akmanmon.

These dying people are holding on, as if they are longing and waiting for something.

They are waiting for the salvation of the silver god.

These dying people are ready to go to the kingdom of the silver god.

The snake man was lying on the white simple bed, looking at the gods on the wall and the scene of the Kingdom of God on the dome from the corner of his eye.

Ackermann told them.

"rest assured."

"Everything you want is there."

"You will enter the kingdom of God and live there forever."

"If you long for rebirth, God will arrange for you to come to this world again."

Akmanmon's voice was like hypnosis, stirring the hearts of these dying people.

He approached one of the old snake men, and whispered in his ear.

"Come on, thirsty for the undead."

"Come on 1

"Tell me your desire, tell the gods."

"The gods will respond to your desire and will grant you ultimate salvation."

The dying man lying on the simple bed heard Akmanmon's words, and his eyes burst into a strong light. At the last moment of his life, he was at the critical moment of life and death.

The pain of death in the human heart is infinitely magnified, and the pursuit of life surges to the extreme.

He stretched out his palm, which was as dry as a dead tree, towards the direction of the dome.

"I don't want to die."

"I still want to live."

"I want to live forever."

He seemed to burst out the strongest emotion in his life, and shouted with his last voice.

The voice was dry, but full of power.

It's shocking.

Everyone present was silent, everyone felt the horror of death, and the old snake man's longing for life.

And they, too.

That is at this very moment.

The ceremony begins.

The light was transmitted on the stage, and a large amount of silver light spread towards the top.

The spirits of the dying people were completely extracted and turned into distorted shadows. Under the addition of the ceremony, everyone could faintly hear their voices.

"I want to live, I want to live forever."

"Give me a body that will never be tortured by pain 1

"God, I'm going to the kingdom of God and get out of my life."

In Ackerman's eyes, he saw all the power converging towards the wall behind, turning into light and merging into something behind the wall.

That is the magic tool Silver Worm.

The spirit of the dead and the desire to live merged into one, and under the power of magical props, it gradually turned into a wriggling and illusory bug.

It was the corpse-eating bug that Ackerman had envisioned.

From then on, the spirits of these dead people will be enslaved by the silver worm, a magic tool, forever in the form of corpse-eating worms.

Be a part of this prop.

They did indeed enter the kingdom of the "Silver God" as they longed for.

It is also the same as what they want, and it can exist forever.

The silver worm, a magical prop, devoured the souls of these people, and became stronger after devouring their desire for living, immortality, immortality, and perfection. A brand new "spirit of the curse" is gradually taking shape.

Ackerman stared at the figure of God wrapped in white cloth.

Seeing my goal achieved little by little.

Although it is a silver worm made by imitating the principle of the source of the curse of purgatory, it is completely different from the source of the curse of purgatory.

"curse?"

"No, it's a blessing."

"Blessing of Immortality."

"This is the oath between mortals and gods."

"They made an oath to me, and they used the oath to push me to ascend to the throne of eternal life, and I will respond to this oath in the future."

Akmanmon took the first step, but he wanted to transform it, to truly have the power of the cursed spirit, and the power of the source of the curse of the lord of purgatory.

These are not enough.

But Ackerman looked at the group of believers of the Silver God below.

All the snake people in the hall rushed up one by one, staring at the scene in front of them with wide eyes.

They watched the rays of light gushing out from the ground, and watched illusory shadows float up from the body of the dying snake man, heading towards the **** pattern behind Akmanmon.

The "God of Silver" opened his arms to welcome the believers.

In the eyes of the snake people, they thought they saw the spirits of these people fly into the sky after death and fly into the kingdom of gods.

They had witnessed miracles with their own eyes.

"They went to the kingdom of God."

"God accepted them."

"Great, God is so merciful."

"Great silver god, you have opened up your divine kingdom to the world 1

"Generous **** of silver, thank you for your gift, may I be with you forever."

Ackerman opened his arms, and everyone fell to the ground with longing and crazy eyes.

"Lord Man Meng, please redeem me."

"God, I also want to enter your kingdom."

"I want to be your slave and give myself completely to you first."

There was a hint of a smile in Ackerman's eyes, with cruelty.

fortunately.

There is more than enough material here.

At this time, Akerman also said at the right time: "This is just the beginning. Today is just sending God's believers to his kingdom."

"Next."

"God will choose the most devout people to become His servants, and God's servants will have the opportunity to be reborn."

At this time, Ackerman shouted that sentence again.

"Death is not the end, it's the beginning."

the following days.

The belief in the Silver God began to expand rapidly.

It's different from Thurrow who used to take the high-level route, specializing in the development and control of those nobles.

Akmanmon chooses those who live at the bottom, the poorest, the poorest, and the most desperate.

The ghoul servants controlled by Akmanmon walked in various places, passing the belief of the Silver God to various places in the Southern Territory.

They chose the slums of the city and the remote places in the countryside.

These places have a large population, but they basically don't get the attention of big shots.

Those high-ranking nobles, masters who hold divine power, how can they care about the life and death of these people.

The rewards brought by Akmanmon's decision are unimaginable, and the speed of the belief in the Silver God is also beyond expectations.

Because the more people live in poverty, the more they believe in the secret religion of corpse eaters, and the more they yearn for the silver **** to rescue them.

These ordinary snake people, how can they tell whether the silver **** is a real **** or not.

How can we tell that these servants of the Silver God are actually terrifying ghouls.

among the slums.

One after another, they were drawn together and secretly joined the Church of the Silver God.

Hundreds of people gathered to pray to this "great god".

"The God of Silver is the most generous god."

"As long as you pray to the silver god, you will definitely get something in return."

And among the countryside and villages, they are even more unscrupulous.

One after another, ghouls openly proclaimed the greatness of the silver god, and held activities to sacrifice to the silver god.

"Only when you die, if you dedicate your body to the great silver god, can you enter the kingdom of God."

"The most pious person can become a servant of the Silver God. At that time, you will not die, and you will gain a new life in death."

The high-level nobles are still fighting for power and profit, and the servants of the temple are still dreaming and dying.

But they don't know.

Everything under my nose has undergone earth-shaking changes.

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Ackermann's manor castle.

Under the dark underground, there is a cave.

On the upper edge of the cavern was a ring of torches, and under each torch stood a ghoul.

Akmanmon came to a place that looked like an altar, and a large number of ghouls saluted Akmanmon, looking serious.

"Owner."

Ackerman accepted the worship of all the servants safely without saying a word.

He stretched out his hand, and the silver-white imprint on his hand moved.

Suddenly.

Countless silver-white shadows broke free from his body.

The silver worm, a magic item, got rid of Ackermanmon's body.

The dense worms turned into the ocean and submerged everything, filling the caves below.

The insects, which originally looked pretty, looked horrifying once they multiplied to this extent.

In just a few months.

Akmanmon represents the God of Silver, and I don't know how many people have been sent to the "Kingdom of the God of Silver".

And his magic item, the silver worm, was also in this process, and finally took shape.

Possess the power that can be used as the source to refine the plague blood curse.

This also means that Akmanmon can borrow the power of the so-called "Oath of God and Man" from the Silver Worm to overwrite the power of the source of the curse of the Lord of Purgatory.

Now he will use this power to become an apostle.

The ritual array under the node where many ghouls stand at this moment is the ceremony of becoming an apostle.

Akmanmon sat in his seat, all his strength pouring out of his body continuously.

Stripping off the silver worm as the magic item as the core of the ceremony is only the first step.

Next, he stripped off the curse cherry in his body

"Plague Blood Curse."

A transparent phantom, representing the imprint of the law floating.

As soon as the curse seal was separated from the body, the power gushing out from the silver worm immediately submerged it like an ocean.

All could hear the cries of thousands.

"Live Live Forever"

"I don't want to die 1

"Rebirth, great god, please give me a chance to be reborn."

In this cry originating from the spirit and consciousness of countless snake people.

The corpse-eating curse originally contained in the blood curse of the plague is now covered by the vast sea of ​​mortal thoughts in the silver worm, a magical tool, and overwhelmed by mortals' desire for immortality.

The Plague Blood Curse has transformed little by little.

At this time, Akmanmon quickly started the next step.

The curse seal swelled and turned into a huge curse seal spirit.

"Divine Blood, Spirit, Cursed Cherry Blossoms"

"Three elements."

The divine blood in Akmanmon's body emitted light at the same time, and the spirit of the curse seal, the combination of spirit and curse seal, also poured into the body together.

A large number of ghouls activated the ritual array, which turned into a powerful mental storm vortex, and pressed the cursed spirit into Akmanmon's body.

The three elements combined and crystallized into gravel.

The gravel keeps growing until it turns into a stone.

"God's Grace Stone."

"Apotheosis 1

Akmanmon had calculated everything a long time ago. The Divine Favor Stone combined part of the power of the silver worm, and finally turned into an illusory worm, revolving around him.

This is the organ of Ackermann's myth.

He also turned everything about himself into a silver-white worm, a silver worm, or a corpse-eating worm.

It is the most powerful one among the thousands of bugs.

One of the bugs enslaved by the magic item silver bug.

It's just that the magical props don't have wisdom, and he, a bug enslaved by the magical props, has become its master instead.

This is also Akmanmon preparing for his second and third plans in the future.

Akman sat on the stone seat, closed his eyes and felt his own strength.

this moment.

He crossed the limit of mortals and reached the fourth-order realm.

"Apostle of God."

"God's agent in the world, the incarnation of God's will in the world."

As Akmanmon was talking, the silver worm in his body suddenly swam in his body, and the god-like ceremony on its surface suddenly started.

Akmanmon's figure changed little by little, the original snake tail gradually disappeared, and it was turning into two feet.

He is transforming towards the form of a god.

Ackerman prepared for a long time, from modifying the seal to boarding the apostle in one go.

And this time.

The news that Ackerman got rid of the curse of the corpse eater finally attracted the attention of some existences, and suddenly there were layers of ripples behind him.

"Clatter 1

An intense heat wave seemed to emerge from nowhere, accompanied by the terrifying sound of chains.

A terrifying shadow is coming across the space, trying to put the chains on Ackermanmon's body.

It was the spirit of the cursed ghoul.

"Curse?" The cloaked ghouls let out a terrified voice, and the plague blood curse in their bodies was constantly stirring under the power of the comer.

"The curse has come." Someone turned around and wanted to run.

"It's over, why did it come at this time." No existence is more afraid of the cursed spirit of the corpse eater than they are, and that is their final destination and destiny.

But that curse was for Ackermanmon.

It's just that as the curse of the corpse eater on Akmanmon gradually disappeared, the cursed spirit that locked him also cut off the connection with Akmanmon little by little.

The curse no longer worked on him.

Ackermann stood up, watching the ripples.

"Roar 1

Listening to the unwilling roar of the cursed spirit, he remained motionless.

But the ghouls were scared enough to show their ugly faces.

Until I heard the sound of rattling chains, and the heat wave from purgatory gradually disappeared.

All the ghouls breathed a sigh of relief.

"left?"

And this time.

A terrifying vision fell from an endless height, overriding the cave below.

All the corpse-eaters wailed horribly in an instant, and the corpse-eater curses on the corpse-eaters present generally exploded on the spot, and they all died suddenly on the spot.

Under their feet, a raging fire emerged.

One by one, the ghouls turned into desperate shadows and fell into the dark purgatory.

"Purgatory 1

"No."

"I don't want to go down, let me go, let me go."

"Master, save me."

Akmanmon didn't move at all. He seemed to know that this kind of thing would happen from the beginning, so he kept rushing to gain the power of the apostle.

He didn't even care about these ghouls. They were minions created by Akmanmon to transfer the curse on him, a consumable.

in the blink of an eye.

All the ghouls who helped Akmanmon activate the ritual were swallowed by the fire of purgatory, leaving Akmanmon alone.

At this time, Akmanmon called out the name of that will.

"The Lord of Purgatory."

That gaze also fell on Akmanmon, observing the newly promoted apostle.

Akmanmon didn't have the slightest fear this time, he just raised his head.

Face to face with the existence deep in the dream world.

"Fire over?"

The Lord of Purgatory is bound by the oath of the abyss and cannot directly appear in the present world. Now Ackermanmon, who is not bound by the curse of the corpse eater and has become an apostle, is not afraid of him.

The Lord of Purgatory glanced at Ackerman, but did not speak.

Finally regained consciousness.

The Lord of Purgatory who holds the source of the curse in his hands is not just a curse of the corpse eater, but more and more.

In his eyes, Akmanmon was just one of the food, the material used to climb the mythical throne, and he also had his own purpose, and he didn't get too entangled with Akmanmon.

Not to mention taking a risk for Ackerman to take a shot at the world.

There are also not a few people staring at the Lord of Purgatory, and none of the kings in the abyss wants to replace the Lord of Purgatory.

The will of the Lord of Purgatory recedes.

Akmanmon didn't seem to say a word, but at the moment he felt extremely relaxed.

He sits on the throne, just sits like that.

After being silent for an indeterminate amount of time, he suddenly covered his face like a psychopath, and laughed out loud.

"Plan One."

"success."

He finally relied on his own strength to get rid of a layer of restraint.

Just like Thurrow said.

He has no choice but to face the difficulties and break everything to win.

But Ackerman has solved a big problem, but this is only the beginning.

There is no curse, but the madness in his body is still approaching, and he even feels that it is not far from turning himself into a prop, or an activated extraordinary material.

The path he and Thurro took was problematic from the start, and it was like dancing on the tip of a knife along the way.

And at this time, an old ghoul walked in.

The old ghoul Xi first glanced at the large number of silver worms wriggling in the hole, as well as the ghoul corpses all over the ground, and finally looked at Akmanmon.

"His Majesty."

"What should I do next?"

"What's next is the best part," Akermanmon said.

Old Ghoul: "Our latest movement is too big. Although it was carried out in those slums and remote villages according to your plan, it still attracted some people's attention."

"The Lord of Purgatory has noticed you, and then everyone will notice you, and the gods will also find your trace."

Ackermann: "Then let them come 1

"Soldiers can kill followers of the silver god, powerful men can kill ghouls, and gods can kill me."

"but."

"Can they kill mortals' fear of death?"

Ackermann stood up and walked to the edge.

Opening his arms, he threw himself directly into the silver sea of ​​insects.

Countless bugs submerged him, shuttled through his body, and finally completely covered him.

Ackerman closed his eyes, as if feeling the power of the silver worm.

"The God of Silver and White."

"As long as death exists, it will not die."

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Red soil territory is the territory of the Hunter family, and red soil and Hunter mean the same thing.

Recently, the war between the Red Clay Territory, the Charl Territory, and the Drumworth Territory has become more and more intense.

The war between the Red Clay Territory and the Charle Territory was mainly at sea, fighting for the control of the sea trade share.

Especially recently.

Everyone slowly began to discover that the black storm permeating the sea had gradually dissipated, opening the door to the outside world.

This represents a greater benefit, and it is even more impossible for the red clay collar to let go.

The war at Drumworth, on the other hand, was due to territorial disputes.

The Hunter family is the most powerful in the Southern Territory. Recently, they heard the rumor that the gods had taken back the family of King Suinhor. What's more, Osis has never had an heir.

The Hunter family keenly sensed something. They wanted to annex the weakest Dranworth Territory and unify the entire South.

Originally, the wars in the Red Territory were victorious, no matter at sea or on land.

But recently, there have been some accidents, because the lord of the red soil territory and the patriarch of the Hunter family fell ill, a little seriously ill.

There may be some solutions just because he is sick, but the old lord is not young, and everyone thinks it is difficult for him to survive.

Red Earth City.

Lord's House.

A weak old snake man was lying on the bed, and a large group of people were watching him, using the power of rituals and magic.

"How is it?" asked the old lord on the bed.

"No." The gods of the temple had no choice.

The old lord of the red soil collar nodded and told everyone to go out.

At this time, his housekeeper and several staff members walked in,

"I have believed in the Scarlet Goddess all my life, and in the end they couldn't save my life and told me."

"I can't even enter the kingdom of God?"

Listening to the old lord's voice, one could tell that he was very unwilling.

He sensed that an opportunity was approaching, and that Suinhall was about to undergo tremendous changes.

He can lead the Hunter family to rise, and even lead the change of the times.

He also did the same, forming a navy and fleet to compete with the Charle Territory for the ownership of the sea, stepping up efforts to annex the Deranworth Territory, and seeing that he was stepping towards success step by step.

But at this time, his body failed.

And in his mouth, his son is a waste, a softie.

He really didn't want to hand over the great situation he had created to such a person.

more importantly.

He was reluctant to bear the power in his hands, and he was reluctant to die like this for a long time.

At this time, the housekeeper said.

"grown ups."

"Just now, the messenger of King Osis came."

The old lord: "A messenger?"

The steward approached a little closer, and continued to add: "It's a powerful person, and he came with a team of powerful people."

"Waiting outside right now."

The old lord asked, "What are they doing here?

Steward: "They said that ghouls were found in our territory. They want to investigate this matter in our territory and need our cooperation."

The old lord's eyes changed, and he felt sensitively that this matter was wrong.

"tell him."

"The king is the king of Suinhall, and the red land is the red land of the Hunter family."

"If the king has any orders, we will obey them."

"But the matter of the Red Territory is our own matter, we will handle it ourselves, and we don't need their help."

The butler immediately went out to convey the meaning of the old lord, but the messenger looked very unhappy and said on the spot.

"I just came to remind the Hunter family."

"This is not just your business, nor is it something you can solve."

The sound came from the corridor outside, but at this moment the old man coughed violently.

The steward immediately asked the envoy of King Osis to leave on the grounds that he was unwell.

After the envoy left, the old lord stopped coughing, and doubts appeared in his eyes.

"What the **** are they trying to do?"

The old man has already felt that the arrival of this messenger is a very bad signal.

"The king of gods?"

"He is no longer the king of the gods."

"The gods have already determined to end the era of kings of gods~lightnovelpub.net~ What else does he want?"

"He has already lost the favor of the gods, and he still wants to go against the will of the gods."

The old red earth lord felt that it was impossible for Osis to change anything. The problems he faced were only death and time, while the problems Osis faced were the will of God and the torrent of the times.

In this world of gods and supernaturals, the latter is more irresistible than the former.

The old lord also noticed another problem. He called one of his staff to him and gave instructions in a low voice.

"Go check it out."

"What the **** have those guys been doing lately?"

The old lord has always been in contact with Ackermanmon. The recent success of the Hunter family is also inseparable from the strength of Ackermanmon.

The fleet of Hongtu Territory at sea and the soldiers in the army have recently suddenly appeared many powerful people who are not afraid of death.

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