They all call me an evil god Vol. 1 [MTL]

Ch 98

Chapter 98 

The three of them fell silent, but the priests outside the mirror blew up.

"What to do? Can we forcibly pull out the consciousness of the Nok trio now?

"Yes, yes, but they are trapped in their consciousness, and forcibly pulling away will hit Charlotte's dream barrier. The consciousness of the three Captain Nock may be damaged or even shattered!

"Then we've got to do something! Can't watch Lord Victor and Lord Alana make an irreparable choice!

"The most powerful of us is the oracle, and we can't fight Charlotte at all." With that, the priest turned to look at Gaudí, who was silent in the corner.

The other priests all understood, and knelt on the ground in unison, "Please make a move."

After being quiet for a moment, Gaudi asked seriously: "If I do it, I can indeed protect the consciousness of Victor and the seventh team to the greatest extent before the dream collapses."

"But Charlotte may have planted an anti-flight mark on Captain Nock and the others, so I'm not completely sure that their consciousness will be completely damaged."

"What's more, Charlotte's dreams have completely collapsed, which means that the cognitive modification circle that may have existed in her dreams will be destroyed, and the soul of the sacrificed person will completely dissipate."

The priests closed their eyes, unwilling to accept such an outcome.

But they have no other way. The sacrificed innocents need to be saved, but only if the price of salvation is not five lives.

To put it mildly, when the sacrificed people leave, their families have no memory of them, so they don't experience the pain of death.

The only thing that can't be saved is the kid named Winnie.

"We understand." The chief priest bowed his head.

Gaudí was silent.

Strictly speaking, it was not his turn to make up his mind about this matter. Victor is Elton's man, and he should have made that decision.

But further, there is a real God on the scene. So, what does he care about Elton?

"My lord?" He called out from the bottom of his heart.

"Wait." Liam was succinct and to the point.

"What do you mean?" Gaudi felt that it was quite troublesome to have a big boss who spoke very succinctly.

"Alana didn't use all her strength."

Gaudí's mind was full of question marks.

Alana didn't use all her strength, and then what?

She used all her strength to defeat Charlotte, can she?

But how is this possible? It's the necromancer who has special skills that he doesn't understand. Or is she hiding her true identity?

Hey, that day in the Frost Holy City, the Lord prevented him from asking about the origin of the Frost Dragon. Is there a connection between the two?

Gaudí's mood was even more nervous than before. Originally just watching a group of transcendents fight an angelic who had used evil spells, now he might have to get a glimpse of some real secrets.

"Under the crown of Gao Di?" The priests spoke for advice.

"Trust Victor and the Night Watchmen, it's not yet the last moment. If it does arrive, I will immediately intervene and bring them all back. When

the priests heard this promise, a big stone fell to the ground in their hearts.

Gaudí was about to return his attention to the mirror when Elton on Liam's shoulder flapped his wings vigorously.

"The enemy is approaching."

The priests were startled and subconsciously asked Gaudí for confirmation.

"It's coming," Gaudí was so immersed in thought that he didn't notice the little mice. Now spread out the spiritual induction, and immediately catch it, "Ready for battle."

"Yes," the magic priests and Gaudí's two attendants immediately replied.

"Ahem, I mean," paused, "I'll come myself."

"Huh?" The priest and the attendant were stunned.

Although Gaudi has the highest efficiency, how can there be a reason for the boss to protect the little brother below? Could it be that the strength of the people is so strong that they can't deal with it together?

Gaudí silently tried not to explain.

Just kidding, the Lord is still around!

The priests usually perform various tasks, and at the last moment they always shout "My Lord witnesses!" "。 This is a habit of battle, and most of the time, their actions cannot be witnessed by the "Lord".

But today is a "once-in-a-century opportunity" in the literal sense of the word! It must not be given to anyone else.

A block away, Rosalyn was sneaking up with a black-robed team. All of them wore concealment weapons that went unnoticed by the law enforcement team and the residents.

"Divide into three groups, one knock on the door to attract the attention of the people in the house. Two groups attack by throwing poison rune stones from the window, and three groups shoot directly at the opposite floor.

"What about you?" The subordinate asked.

Rosalyn has always been at the forefront of combat, so the group that faces the battle head-on is more in line with her positioning. But last night she had a nightmare in which she was impaled by a black blade that appeared out of thin air.

As a dreamweaver, her dreams must have a foreshadowing meaning.

If it weren't for the surveillance markers planted for her by Lord Charlotte, she would have packed up her things and fled from York City by now, "I'm with the three groups, and now everyone is on the move." The

subordinate glanced at Rosalyn with some surprise, but said nothing after all.

It's just that the beginning of the story is different from what they thought.

The ten-man squad had no chance to split up, the moment they stepped into the neighborhood. Behind each of them, a black blade the length of a small arm appeared at the same time.

It was as if the black blade had been following them, waiting for them to take this step, and then killing them without mercy.

Standing at the end, Rosalyn's eyes widened in panic, and her first reaction was not to open her mouth to warn and let her teammates dodge, but to immediately defend, turn around and run, but unfortunately, her black blade was already in place.

In an instant, ten people were pierced in the chest, and they fell forward almost in unison. Large expanses of blood stained half of the street, but the passers-by did not notice it in the slightest.

"Solved." Gaudi smiled, "I have set up a concealment formation, you can send three or four people over to clean up the corpses, don't disturb the nearby residents." The

priests had never experienced such an outrageous battle, and before they could see it, the enemy had already been destroyed. If it wasn't a demigod who spoke, they would have thought it was a joke.

Elton rolls his eyes, his gaze locked on the pitch-black mirror.

Charlotte was in her hands, and she didn't continue to put pressure on the three of Victor, as if she was enjoying the fun of teasing her prey, "Tsk, are you still hesitating?"

"Don't you want Nock· Moore's life? Or do you want to stall until other Dream Cultists bring in to support you?

"I advise you to die of this heart, the current dream world has collapsed and reshaped, and has realized self-isolation from reality, unless you kill me, you will definitely not be able to get out."

The three of them looked calm, and none of them showed any disappointment.

Alana: "How do I know that the captain is in the cage and not an illusion you've conjured?" Don't forget, you've used this trick before.

"Oh, I forgot that," Charlotte didn't think much about, "and I'll wake him up just in time to show him your hesitant faces." A

spiritual force poured into Nock's cage. He seemed to have suddenly come back from his drowning state and coughed violently.

"Captain, can you see us? Can you hear us? "Alanna hopes Charlotte isn't crazy enough to damage the minds of the captain and the others.

"Captain!" Victoria wanted to throw the Holy Light to heal from a distance, but she was not strong enough and could only cover a range of more than ten meters in front of her at most, and Nok was too far away.

"Alana? Victoria?

Nock struggled to open his eyes, but was almost burned by the white spiritual cage in front of him. The memory slowly returned, and he quickly figured out the ins and outs of the matter.

"This is Nock · Moore himself, do you still doubt it?" Charlotte interrupted their reminiscence.

Alanna didn't respond to this, and instead asked, "Where is the sacrificial circle you are talking about?"

Charlotte curled her lips, and she knew she wasn't wrong. This night watchman was very soft-hearted, and it was she who took the initiative to ask the Prophetic Cult to be a hostage.

She pulled out a white glow from her heart, "Here."

Almost immediately, Alana sensed "human consciousness" and that the light was what they were looking for. Cognitive modification circles, and Charlotte's new sacrificial circles for them.

Vanessa was right, the circle was either in a place no one could have imagined, or in Charlotte's real "home base".

Finally found it, so you don't have to leave it alone.

"Alanna, Victoria, activate Vanessa's mark for you to get out of here. This is the order! Nock gritted his teeth as he endured the pain.

"And Victor, don't be indecisive! Erin would never want you to sacrifice yourself in such a situation! Leave, then kill this crazy woman and avenge us!

"Captain!" Victoria exclaimed.

"Captain, listen to me." Alana wanted to tell her plan.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Nock laughed to himself.

Trade Alana and Victor's lives for a chance to survive? He might as well cut himself on the spot. And it's a shame that the captain of his dignified Night Watchman was used as a hostage.

The day he joined the Night Watchman, he knew he was going to die on the mission sooner or later. So is Irene, and so is I. And he doesn't have to die, right?

Will the crown behind Erin be willing to take him for one?

Thinking of this, Nock mobilized all the spiritual power in his body. The violent spiritual fluctuations soon caused the cage to shake, and even the nearby energy fields were affected.

Charlotte sneered, could it be that the captain of the Night Watchman thought that the spiritual weapon he had condensed could split through the cage of the angelic steps? It's just whimsical.

But the next second, her smile froze.

Nock never thought of splitting the cage, the other party was a high-level transcendent, and confronting him head-on was tantamount to self-defeating. However, the cage was suspended in mid-air.

Since his spiritual vibration can make the cage shake, it can naturally make the cage fall!

"My life and death, I have the final say!"

Bang - Nock's whole body of spirituality and consciousness slammed downward.

The force of the blow was extremely great, and it was completely unexpected by Charlotte, and before she could react, the cage fell straight down as if it had been hammered.

"Captain!"

Alana really didn't expect this step, and instantly turned into a dark shadow streamer and chased after Nock. But her position was too far away from Nock, and the white cage fell under the round platform first.

Without hesitation, she jumped down the edge of the platform.

"Alanna!" Victoria braked suddenly, stopped on the edge of the platform, and looked incredulously at the two figures that were getting smaller and smaller in a sea of fire.

"Crazy! One or two are crazy!! Charlotte's eyes widened, and her expression distorted.

Nok had to look for death, and the necromancer jumped with him?

That's magma! "Fall into the terrible place of death"!

It is the law that is rooted in the foundation of the world when she reshapes her dreams, and it applies equally to all. Even she couldn't have rescued those two from the lava!

The necromancer is dead, and her path to promotion is completely cut off! Why on earth is this happening?

"Victoria, save people!" Victor made a quick decision, flashed in mid-air in an instant, picked up dozens of spiritual blades in his hand, and shot a volley towards Charlotte.

"Yes!"

Victoria was dizzy and her hands and feet were cold, but she knew that now was not the time for the captain or Alanna, Arthur and Vanessa were still waiting for her rescue!