A snake covered in symbols that died for unknown reasons represents the direction of the gods.

A skull represents one's identity.

Several hearts placed on the ground, but still beating continuously, are the energy source that forms a link with the gods.

Two men in black robes put their hands on the victim, who was covered in twisted symbols and was a sacrifice.

Classic evil god ritual.

Ken watched this scene warily.

Because in addition to the two people and the victim, there is also a third party present.

A small figure holding a dark sickle.

The clothes on his body were in tatters, and his hair was messy and hanging down.

A snake eye stared at Ken mercilessly.

Emilia.

Ken didn't retreat.

This was not the Emilia he had met before, or whether this little girl was Emilia was anyone's guess!

Because this girl is weak.

Very weak compared to Emilia.

"Epic?" Ken muttered to himself.

The formed seal was torn into pieces with a single swipe of force.

She is weaker than Emilia, but stronger than Ken. She can crush the warlock at this time even if she doesn't use her source.

There was no light in the girl's eyes, and she looked at Ken like a wild animal, as if searching for Ken's flaws.

Ken slowly took a step to one side, and the girl followed suit.

"In guarding the ceremony, don't let the ceremony be affected..." Ken narrowed his eyes, this was the worst choice.

This means that for a monster like this girl, you can only interfere with the ritual by killing it.

"Huh? You can actually touch here?" Only then did the leading man in black robe notice the arrival of Ken, the uninvited guest.

This man has a conspicuous hooked nose.

Even a veil covering the face cannot cover it.

The man in black robe on the other side was still lowering his head and performing the ceremony, mumbling something.

The sacrificial ceremony has already begun.

Ken's face looked grim.

How dare these lunatics!

Do this kind of thing in a downtown area, under the feet of the Mother Goddess, under the guard of the Paladins!

The hook-nosed man stood up, pointed at Ken and said, "God's envoy, this is the enemy of my god."

He doesn't know Ken.

But this person is obviously not with them. Although the ceremony is almost over, they will return to the sanctuary soon.

But he didn't want to leave a tail.

So letting the divine envoy kill the warlock is the best choice.

'It's voice control...it means that the person in front of me does not have the ability to control this [God's Envoy].'

Ken realizes this.

The capable people in Emilia's sect handed the girl over to ordinary members of their congregation to perform evil rituals.

Doing these things in a hurry is like trying to catch a duck on the shelf.

The cult seems to be rushing forward, and their plan is about to be completed? There is another possibility, what are they seeming to be avoiding?

Since this girl is not something he can control, there is an opportunity to take advantage of it!

Ken looked at the girl who was rushing towards him like a hunter, and held the snake-eye gem in his pocket with his fingers.

This is the identification device of Emilia's order!

A strange wave spread out along with his perception.

Emilia stopped holding the weapon in her hand and looked at Ken blankly.

Ken frowned.

He didn't even notice that there were other cultists from the Emilia Order around him!

The two people in front of me didn’t recognize any fluctuations on their bodies!

The hook-nosed man originally wanted to watch Ken be killed by the girl, but he noticed the girl stopped next to Ken, her eyes froze, and said: "How is it possible... Damn it, what are you trying to do over there?"

Ken realized that the man in front of him only had a cooperative relationship with the Emilia Sect.

The hook-nosed cultist did not feel the emotion of collapse of faith. He just looked at Ken with an evil expression and moved his fingers. Ken felt a tingling sensation coming from his body.

He violently covered his head.

That pain! It was like someone suddenly hit the back of the head hard!

"The secret of the soul..." Ken remembered what Kailin had specifically talked to him about before.

The soul chasers have come to Restoration City.

Those guys who pursue Lucas' secret skills actually have some shady connection with the cult!

This guy has an unpleasant smell of pollution, and is obviously someone who has fallen into the embrace of the evil god.

Kailin reminded Ken not to be hunted by them, but unexpectedly she happened to hunt them.

The hooked nose looked at Ken with disdain.

Something like the secret technique of the soul is silent and difficult to defend against until the source is mastered.

Acts directly on the soul.

Therefore, it is enthusiastically pursued by many people.

Because the advancement of ordinary warlocks is closely related to talent, and countless people are limited by talent, therefore, there are many people pursuing this route.

After gaining benefits, they looked down on traditional warlocks.

Ken is a traditional warlock.

But not entirely.

The seal on Ken's umbrella lights up.

Several chains were shot at the hook-nosed warlock, and the chains were torn apart in mid-air by ghosts generated out of thin air.

But that's it! The hook-nosed cultist looked at the warlock with disdain, and he silently recited a spell in his heart.

As soon as the spell started, it stopped.

He suddenly couldn't think anymore.

There is only white light in front of me.

As time passed, he regained consciousness.

"Ahem..." He opened his mouth and spat out blood stains.

He could barely feel his limbs, but a sense of disharmony arose, and he felt that his limbs and body did not belong to him.

'It's also a soul attack!'

He was attacked by the warlock with soul magic!

Not only are they members of the Holy Religion, but they can also use soul magic!

Who is he?

His vision gradually recovered.

alley.

All the alleys came into view.

"Aha……"

He couldn't keep his head down.

His body, when he lost consciousness, had been shattered and smashed against the wall.

It has turned into pulp.

The cultist who followed him was even more miserable, wailing and twitching on the spot, his whole body ignited with unknown flames.

It is the nameless hellfire.
To be continued...