The Orc Special Zone has begun to take shape after nearly two years of renovation, and the city wall brought to the Special Zone by the [First Level of Protection] has made it one of the areas with political rights in reality. Although orcs and humans are now basically

It is still in the most basic relationship of interest exchange, but various cultures have gradually appeared in the handicrafts sold by humans from the orc tribe of Rubis.

Take animal blood totems for example. It is said that people who wear jewelry with real totems can receive blessings from the underworld and be granted different types of blessings based on various totem creatures. However, most of the jewelry are fake.

, can only play an ugly decorative role. Orcs generally will not take out the patterns of their ancestors that they worship and show them to others. This is a very devout belief, because orcs believe that they are born with power.

It is impossible not to have a source, and the source is this mysterious and great ancestor.

Of course, with the gradual contact between orcs and humans, some orcs have become more or less suspicious of the totems of their tribes, and have gradually broken away from this very primitive belief. The vast majority of them have

We have arrived at the Orc Special Zone, and the number is still growing. At least here you can sell your own labor to fill your stomach, which is a great temptation for them who are hungry from time to time.

The orcs may have found a new faith here, because this faith is not just empty talk, but can bring them real benefits. A new church that calls itself the "Primitive Church" rises rapidly and begins to spread in Shura.

The church took root in a remote corner. The founder was a human, and most of them joined.

The new members are orcs. The reason they join is almost always a magical creature that allows them to freely switch between orcs and humans, allowing them to do many things more smoothly, such as being able to enter other areas of Yaris very smoothly.

Instead of being locked up and working in such a remote city where nothing matters.

The original church had conditions for recruiting people. They had to help the church take care of some internal work every month, and there were also certain requirements for physical fitness. There were certain hard conditions for using magic. When the change started, orcs would be drawn.

A certain amount of vitality is required to support the formation of a new form. Orcs with weaker bodies are likely to lose their lifespan or even die.

However, the orcs are very simple and can be driven very smoothly. Since there is an upper limit on the number of religious believers, they have introduced a one-time conversion spell that allows the orcs to change back and forth once, and the corresponding price is money. This has become the majority

The source of the orcs’ one-day trip to the “Human World”.

The tree attracts wind, and the affairs of the original church were finally discovered by the official government of Yaris. Just the night before yesterday, the local government sent people to pry open the door of this church, because this unreported church has caused immeasurable damage to Shura.

As a result, they were ordered to formally register within five days or be disbanded on the spot.

Because of this troublesome matter, the bishop was pacing in the empty church. If they registered the name of the church with the government, they would leave an official file. They are from the original church.

The "secessionists" who broke away from the church are not the original church's external posture, but are "useless parts" that need to be eradicated to others.

What the Original Church pursues is the original and ultimate secret of the world. In fact, what the Merlin Cult wants to achieve is exactly the same, which is to explore the truth about Didama in the human soul.

The Cult of Merlin was able to conduct research based on the World Tree Lux, because some of the runes on this tree are extremely consistent with the runes deep in the human soul. Therefore, the World Tree is called Didamo's Ankle, which is why it is called the Ankle of Didamo.

It is through this magnificent tree that Didamo, the god of creation, has a close connection with the world.

Department. But the original church has nothing. Their idea is to explore the true original, and they have invented the so-called original god, trying various methods to reach the most original state of things, so that they may be able to touch the truth.

The ultimate, adding a satisfactory answer to this grand and mysterious world.

During the research process, a group of people's ideas were different from the mainstream, so the original church was also divided into "Dissociation" and "Primitive". Because the ideas of the Dissociation were too aggressive, they hoped

By decomposing matter into its most primitive state, that is, by decomposing everything in the world, you can get the deepest and most direct connection between the entire world and the god Didama. This is really too dangerous, not only for the entire world

The church is dangerous, and this kind of thinking is very dangerous even to all mankind.

As soon as the ideas of the secessionists were spread, they were firmly opposed by the remaining members. As time brewed, this conflict became more and more serious, until the result of the split. They are not known by the originalists now, and they are secretly working together

They conduct their own research step by step. Because of their livelihood, they have no choice but to contact the local orcs so that they can maintain the daily expenses of the church. If the original sect knows their whereabouts, they will definitely liquidate the separatist sect.

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The bishop knew that they had allowed themselves enough time. If he were still the bishop of the original faction, he would not even leave so much time for the secessionists and directly send people to deal with the matter with force. If not

When he left, he specially took away one of the two first-level magic weapons left in the church. The excessive power made it difficult for the primitive faction, and they had already deployed all their strength to destroy him.

You must know that splitting a church into two factions is a huge scandal and will greatly affect the church's credibility in society. People have always been the foundation of the church, and if people run away, there will be no possibility for the church to continue to exist.

Starting from that day, the church of the Original Church was immediately closed and all activities stopped, while other orc parishioners were required to come in at certain critical moments to maintain the stability of the church and prevent it from being destroyed.

"What should we do..." The bishop couldn't help but look into a small room deep in the church. "If we don't take action, it will really be too late..."

Suddenly, a pure white light appeared in the room, and a strong wind appeared out of thin air and blew past the bishop's ears. In the whistling wind, words with clear meaning could be vaguely heard.

"come to me......"

The old bishop's face flushed, as if a life-saving straw was suddenly stretched out in front of him. He walked into the room in three steps and two steps at a time. A fanatical light flashed in front of his eyes.

"My Lord, I have sent many people to search for traces of the divine blood, but there has been no response. Where can we find our way out?"

There was nothing in the room except a glass cabinet, and this glass cabinet with a smooth surface was placed in the center of the room. Inside the cabinet was a pair of pure white and dark colors, except for some dark gold magic patterns on the edges.

The golden magic pattern suddenly lit up from front to back, the dry channels were filled with some mysterious rune magic, and an illusory shock erupted from around the glove.

Click!

The glass around the gloves was immediately shattered by the shock wave, and the sound that appeared out of thin air poured directly into the bishop's ear canal. He covered his ears in pain, and his brows knitted together! He squatted on the ground in pain, and put his

His body curled up into a ball, and he felt that his blood vessels were like squirming insects, eating away at his body!

【Put on me...】

"Yes...my Lord..." The bishop struggled to stand up holding on to the cabinet, and slowly groped for the edge of the leather gloves, "Uh!"

It was as if he was touching a blazing flame. His fingertips turned completely black in an instant, and even mottled cracks appeared on his fingers! Even though it was extremely painful, the bishop still struggled to grab this

He put on the unusual gloves bit by bit, sweating profusely! Needless to say, his hands were quickly turning black and becoming brittle.

"Uh...ahhhh!" The moment he finished putting on his gloves, the bishop suddenly screamed heartbreakingly, as if there were 110,000 boulders crushing his body repeatedly.

He collapsed to the ground and rolled over and over again until he was exhausted.

"Ho...ho...my lord, my lord!" After an unknown amount of time, the bishop lay down on the ground. This pair of gloves seemed to have become a part of his body, perfectly

It fit perfectly on his fingertips without any unnecessary wrinkles.

Crunch...

A crack opened on the glove, and a human mouth actually appeared between the cracks! The bishop looked at the pale and hard teeth in the mouth with fear on his face, but the corners of his mouth were twitching and upward!

"My Lord...my Lord!" He was truly communicating with his faith!

"Follow me and you won't get lost. After finding the divine blood, powerful power will follow, and you can realize your desires." Glove said without emotion.

The mouth on the glove closed quickly, its surface became smooth again, and another mouth came out of the glove.

"Relax your body and make it available to me."

The bishop raised his hand and pointed it into the air. The paper shell called reality was suddenly poked open by the white glove. The space was opened arbitrarily, and opposite it was a blurry scene.

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"I have opened a shortcut for you. You need to walk the rest of the way by yourself. I will show you the direction." The white glove opened its mouth again. Every time the glove spoke a word, its surface formed a pattern.

Open a new mouth, the more you look at it, the more eerie and terrifying it feels.

The bishop stepped into the shrinking space crack without any hesitation. His vision was briefly surrounded by a dirty black. When he regained his vision again, he was standing on a slightly withered grassland.

"I will obtain the divine blood, my Lord..." The bishop's old eyes glowed with an extremely determined and fanatical light.
Chapter completed!