Chapter 1192

Wisps of black fog emerged from the surrounding areas, and the terrifying pressure fell from the sky.

The wind and thunder outside the window seemed to be completely swallowed up, and the whole church was very quiet.

All the believers were staring at the scene in front of them. It was hard for them to recover from the sudden change.

Tasenk, the high priest, suddenly raised his head and fixed his eyes on the pale red altar in front of him.

His wrinkled old face was full of surprise, and his deep sunken eyes had an unbelievable look.

The great immortal, the Lord of the black fog, answered their prayers.

In the past years, the black fog cult has carried out many summoning ceremonies.

In their view, the so-called ninth natural disaster is no more than that.

As a humble believer, all you need to do is to offer the most sincere faith.

"Welcome to you, great lord of the black fog!"

Tasenk knelt, his words full of fanaticism, and a touch of unspeakable fear.

It's like crazy believers seeing their true God come into the world.

The whispers of theft were heard by those in black.

Of course, not all people believe in the existence of the Lord of black fog.

What's more, it's driven by interests.

This prayer ceremony, more or less, contains a little of this meaning.

The black fog believers gathered here with the help of the calling ceremony, praying for the coming of the gods.

As for tasenk, who is a high priest, it is naturally the same.

People, no matter how to say, are also pursuing interests.

Why do believers believe in gods?

Nothing but the gods can give them taboo things, or have their own spiritual sustenance.

Thick black fog filled the church, and the air seemed to be stagnant.

People were silent and their faces were mostly in awe and fear.

Only tarsennello's madness echoed through the empty church.

"Immortal existence of different latitudes, master of boundless black fog, please come to miracles..."

The invisible pressure seems to have become more and more intense, and it is difficult to breathe.

It is like Ye Gong's love of dragon. Even though he is revered as a God, when the God appears, fear inevitably fills his heart.

Black fog condensation, tall figure appeared in the field of vision.

He is beyond time and space, and is in the center of the world.

He seems to have just appeared there, and seems to have been there all the time.

The concept of time is confused at this moment, and the rules are distorted.

"The great lord of the black fog..."

Tasenk's body was tense. He could feel the eyes of the great being falling on him, and the blood seemed to stop flowing.

He bowed his head deeply and did not dare to look directly into the face of the Lord of the black fog.

Time was infinitely prolonged at this moment, just a few seconds, but it gave him the feeling of the long past.

When the invisible eyes move away, this is a deep sigh of relief.

Cold sweat has long been wet on the body of the clothes, sticky extremely uncomfortable.

Those ordinary believers also knelt down.

His face was terrified.

The legendary true God, the Lord of black fog, actually came here.

There are many sacrificial ceremonies held in the Shinto, but few of the Lord of the black fog really responded to the call.

The most recent is decades ago.

Especially when the ninth disaster came, that kind of strange thing called collapse appeared in this world, and the existence of gods was confirmed by countless people.

Luochuan is wrapped up in black fog, and he can clearly see himself in other perspectives provided by the system.

Several meters high in the form of black fog, the body is still surging like the essence of the black fog.

It's like the evil gods recorded in the Scriptures.

Tut, I didn't expect to guest star as a villain boss in this different world.

The high priest of the prayer service was good, almost like the customers in the coffee shop.

According to colo's level of strength, it's close to the real legend.

It is also known as the legend of half step.

Tasenk swallowed.

The greed that preceded the ritual had long since disappeared, and now he only wanted the Lord of the black fog to leave early.

Under this terrible pressure, he felt that his blood was freezing.

As a sacrifice to the Holy See of the black fog, tasenk has read numerous books about the Lord of the black fog.

In the records, the Lord of the black fog is a god living in different latitudes.

The stars are disillusioned with his breath, and the law is distorted by his babble.

Where he is, it's all in the dark fog.

His appearance looks like a black cloud, deep enough to destroy the lightning.He took a deep breath and subdued his fear.

"The great lord of the black fog, I offer you the strange treasure lost in ancient times."

Tasenk's voice was trembling. He was closest to the altar. The pressure he was under was terrifying.

I think even those high-level extraordinary people can't bear it at all.

As for what to pray for from the Lord of black fog

It's long gone.

It is said that the Lord of the black fog is an endless source of disaster.

What's more, God's thinking is not something that mortals can pry into.

In the history of Colo, there are some bold people who try to peep into the taboo knowledge of the gods.

It turned out to be miserable.

It's nothing more than being turned into a madman by knowledge that cannot be understood by mortals, or assimilated by strange energies.

God's things, even domestic garbage, fall into the hands of ordinary people, causing great harm.

And around the black fog believers, occasionally a few bold dare to look at a few.

The heart is full of awe and submission, and those unshaken beliefs have been completely consolidated at this time.

Most of them thought that the master of black fog recorded in ancient books actually exists!

Luochuan listened to the leader's words and looked around.

The line of sight finally falls to the foot, where lies a yellow metal plate.

Take it up and have a look, it is engraved with some strange symbols.

It's strange. I can't understand it.

It's like an obscure magic inscription.

Luochuan took it up and weighed it up.

And then, what's next?

Luochuan touched his chin.

Just go back?

It's a little bit of a dead end.

He's a God now!

Although not genuine, but more powerful than the original!

The original "Lord of black fog" is his pet!

So again, what's next?

The air seemed to freeze, and the whispering conversation disappeared.

All of them were silent, waiting for the next action of the Lord of black fog.

For a moment, the air in the church seemed to freeze.

Tasenk was relieved to see that the metal plate was submerged in the black fog, indicating that the Lord of the black fog had accepted their sacrifice.

After kneeling again, he saw that the Lord of the black fog did not mean to leave.

He suddenly understood.