The Covenant of St. Vaticanza is written in the blood of the fallen, and its bright red color is out of place in this dilapidated church.
Carter Sley watched the contract for a moment, then reached out and took it off, rolling it up in his arms.
This action greatly stimulated the nearby fallen souls, although they were still afraid of the power of the Ghost Rider, they couldn't help screaming: "Stop him!"
"He took the contract of St. Vaticanza! He must be Mephisto's lackey!" The fallen souls flocked to Carter Srey with claws and claws.
When Carter Sley pulled the reins, the warhorse neighed: "Neigh—"
The fire of **** was raging, and he and the war horse almost turned into a fiery stream of fire, straddling the obstacles of the fallen soul, and ran all the way outside the village of St. Vaticanza.
The souls of the fallen were obviously unable to leave the village of St. Vatican, and could only watch Carter Srey leave in unwilling roars.
Not long after leaving St. Vaticanza Village, Carter Slay came to a wilderness, where the old man who signed the contract with him was waiting.
The old man was well-dressed, well-mannered, with neatly groomed gray hair, and looked like a well-bred older gentleman. Only Carter Srey knows that behind this gentleman's face is an evil being from hell, the demon lord Mephisto.
"It seems that you have completed your mission again." Mephisto smiled. "You really didn't disappoint me, Carter Slay."
Carter Sley held the St. Vatican deed in his hand, did not speak, and the expression on his face was hidden under his hat.
"Contract." Mephisto stretched out his hand.
In fact, Carter Slay was struggling inside. After a few brief exchanges with Mephisto, he recognized the evil and shameless nature of this guy.
He didn't want to serve such an old devil at all.
Moreover, the St. Vaticanza contract has terrifying power. Once it is handed over to Mephisto, the consequences for the human world may be unimaginable.
But Carter Slay signed a contract with Mephisto after all. Although Mephisto's power in the world is very weak, with the power of the contract, it may not be impossible to restrain him.
Carter Shire's thoughts turned sharply, and he thought a lot in an instant.
In the end, he made a decision, and he couldn't let Mephisto succeed!
"Boom!" The hellfire burst out, Mephisto was shocked and quickly backed away.
"What are you doing?" Mephisto looked gloomy, "Could it be that you have forgotten our previous contract?"
"Of course not." Carter Slay said.
He put away the St. Vaticanza contract, then flipped his hand and took out a pale golden feather. Holding it, he continued, "I think you should be able to feel the power on it, Mephisto."
Looking at the golden feather in Carter Slay's hand, Mephisto's face suddenly became extremely ugly: "The feather of the high-ranking angel, and... Holy Light! Where did you get this thing?"
"You don't need to know that." Carter Slay said.
Mephisto was silent.
The feathers of high-ranking angels are not something extraordinary in themselves. It may be a bit lethal to low-level demons, but it is not worth mentioning to high-level demons.
What really made him jealous was the power of the Holy Light above. What surprised him was that the power of the Holy Light seemed to be completely integrated with the feathers.
Angel and Holy Light, this kind of fusion makes the devil feel strong discomfort at the first sound, Mephisto is also a little uncertain in his heart.
As the number one demon in hell, he was severely suppressed in the human world, more severe than all other demons, unable to exert even 1% of his strength.
With his weak strength, Carter Sreben was already a little difficult to deal with, and with this feather of holy light, he might be beaten back to hell.
"What do you want?" Mephisto asked.
"free."
Mephisto said immediately: "Okay, I can release the contract with you."
However, Carter Srey then added: "There is also the St. Vaticanza contract."
"It's impossible." Mephisto was a little annoyed, and his gentleman's face was distorted, vaguely showing the skin color and fangs of a demon.
"Then, that's it." Carter Sley said, then pulled the reins and rode straight into the distance, disappearing in a blink of an eye.
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Vormir Star.
Fate is always not so generous. After consuming all the piety of the holy deed and almost all the book of experience, Luo Wei was not able to collect sixty holy shields, not even half.
Do you really want to wait on Vormir until Thanos arrives? The worry lingered in his mind until this day.
Rowe, as always, collected stones on this barren planet to build the altar of souls, but he made some special discoveries during the collection.
Vormir is a very desolate planet, barren, small and marginal. He has always believed that there is no life in this place, and even if there is, it should be low-level creatures such as microorganisms.
Unexpectedly, while collecting the stones, Luo Wei unexpectedly found a few black grasses with a rather peculiar shape.
He keenly felt that these fine grasses were unusual and immediately used the holy deed to identify them.
The result of the appraisal was beyond his expectations. This black fine grass growing in the Vormir Wilderness and looking ordinary was actually rated as a fifth-level item!
Level five.
Looking at the words on the holy deed, Luo Wei fell into thought.
Maybe you can try to cultivate some of this black grass?
Black grass can obviously be used as a high-grade herb, but for now, it is obviously not the most important. The most important thing is that if this black grass can be cultivated in large quantities, he may be able to obtain a lot of piety by donating them to the holy deed, and then continue to accumulate holy shield.
Rowe thought he should give it a try, so he carefully studied this black grass - which he named Vormir Helan - and then tried to cultivate it.
In the end, the good news is that it is not difficult to cultivate Vormir Helan, but the bad news is that this thing grows slowly, and it is estimated that it will take about fifty years to grow.
Due to the slow growth rate, the first batch of Vormir Helan was still in the bud state until Rowe completed the construction of the altar.
It seems that for a while, I can't count on this batch of high-grade medicinal herbs.
In the years after the altar was built, Rowe wandered alone on the desolate Vormir, doing almost nothing.
The only thing he has to do is to learn the spell [Seraph]. He killed Zatanos in **** before, and let him exchange this spell with a similar effect but more powerful than Wrath of Vengeance in the holy deed. It takes a long time to learn.
On this day, the voice of the soul gem suddenly sounded in his mind: "Someone is here, guide him according to my instructions."
Luo Wei looked up in doubt, and saw a spaceship descending from the sky, and then a man with pink skin got off the spaceship.