Arrogance, jealousy, anger, laziness, greed, gluttony and lust, the seven sins took turns and quickly eroded their hearts.

If the priests and clergy of the light of dawn are constantly visiting the city and countryside, praying for the people and giving them spiritual comfort. In this case, the chance of nightmare is actually quite small.

However, at this moment, in the midst of death and absolute panic pain, the speed of people's mental collapse is increasing geometrically.

In the dance hall, no matter men and women, no matter their strength, the nobles collapsed one by one, and then leaned out of countless nightmares from the void. They smiled contemptuously and pounced on their empty bodies.

The nobles grew rapidly, their bodies became burly, their skin became strong, and their fangs and claws grew.

People are no longer humans!

But just when they were about to become nightmare beasts, they seemed to have the kick of football and shot... suddenly stopped.

Their expressions, physical and mental states are frozen at 99%!

It's not up or down, it's quite difficult.

No one paid attention to them, and the little devils let out a harsh laugh.

They widened their turbid and yellow vertical pupils, and their faces were full of concave and scabs, and they cast mocking eyes full of maliciousness.

In the back hall, Lilith raised her arms enthusiastically. She could feel that the spiritual energy absorbed from the magic circle was continuously input into her spiritual body.

All the spiritual energy turns into spiritual illusions and penetrates into the spiritual sea of ​​each dean.

In a trance, Ruer, the dean of the God of War, saw his comrade-comrades who died on the battlefield. The pain of losing his best friend was heartbreaking. When the pain in his heart surpassed the pain in his body, the two pains were confused. He could no longer tell whether it was his [war intention] or his depraved anger.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh--" A primitive and barbaric roar came from the green cylinder.

His already strong muscles were like fat silkworms, wriggling irregularly. His burly shoulders grew curved white horns, and his short and thick toes turned into curved claws that were enough to tear the floor.

Ruhr's nightmare has turned into a silly.

He is the first one.

When his body was still solidified in the pillar, more spiritual energy was spread to other deans, and the power of the spiritual illusion was further strengthened.

A few minutes later, the second, the third...

When Richard, the Dean of Dawn Light, ended up feeling that he was facing a high-level nightmare king, rather than a mid-level female nightmare whose actual strength is no more than silver level.

"I hate so much! I was actually played with a mere devil in the applause." Richard prayed in great pain. He longed to get inspiration, revelation and...salvation from the Dawn Lord who always brings them light and hope, just like the archbishop of the region, like the one who archbishops,!

His God did not respond to him.

Just like the countless prayers he had since become the priest of the dawn.

I once prayed that I could bring him warmth and hope, but this time it didn't.

His heart sinks and falls with his soul... until suddenly, he finds that he is no longer himself.

He emitted a light, but unfortunately it was not a golden light representing the rising sun and dawn, but a strange light of lilac.

Richard smiled bitterly as he watched his hands turning into a purple ball of light.

"Are I degenerating into a demon after all?"

His question was answered by Lilith.

Looking at Richard, who turned purple light all over, Lilith finally couldn't hide her excitement.

"Huhu! Haha! Haha! Haha! It's so magical. In such a deserted little place, I'm so lucky to have a [Dark Light Messenger]."

The Dark Light Messenger is a very rare devil, or a special demon transformed from a nightmare beast. Only a powerful priest who believes in the Light of Dawn has a very small chance of becoming after his mind loses hope. With the existence of the Dark Light Messenger, he can fight well against the [Dawn Holy Light] that can make most demons unable to take advantage of it.

At this moment, the transformation progress of all nightmare beasts in the audience was stuck at 99%.

If they cross the last 1%, they will become a vague person, killing them as soon as they see them, and become a complete nightmare beast, becoming a shit-stumbling stick on the land behind humans.

The demon clan is famous for being an old yin tyrant. At first, he started to engage in nightmare beasts, mainly to get rid of good seedlings from humans. After all, high-level extraordinary people have become more determined, and the nightmare is becoming less and less useful.

If there is no progress over a hundred years, it is a lie.

This time, the demons made big moves and they were taking out a new type of killing weapon.

Lilith's red lips were blasphemy words. These words cursing and blaspheming the Ten Saint Kings themselves have extraordinary magic power and the power to drive the fall of believers of the Ten Saint Kings.

This small rune magic array full of evil aura was well concealed by the great magic array of the Duke's Mansion.

Centipedes with purple magic patterns engraved on their backs, and centipedes with two fingers crawled out of the evil magic array on the ground. They crawled towards the deans who had mostly transformed into nightmare beasts...

"hey-hey!"

This is a moment of victory.

It is also a moment of end.

As long as these [puppet centipedes] enter the mouths of these bigwigs who dominate the fate of the entire city, they will quickly melt, pass through the stomach mucosa, and parasitize firmly on their hearts.

By that time, not only will their mind be controlled by Lilith, but even the Lord of Dawn will not be able to save them.

Everyone had no ability to resist. Even the deans who kept their last slight slight clarity could only watch the terrible centipede crawling towards them, but they could not move even a single finger.

Endless pain and regret drown their hearts.

Many people have closed their eyes in despair.

Lilith, for some reason, gasped heavily, and even so, the winner's smile still appeared on her face.

At this moment, silently, there were countless black fragments of rice grains falling from the dark corner that could not be illuminated by candles on the roof of the hall. It looked a bit like the dust spilled on the beams when cleaning the room.

Lilith and the little devils did not expect that after those hideous centipedes were touched by these black dust, they would be burned by flames, making tragic "squeaking" sounds one by one.

If you are an ordinary person, you will definitely feel disgusting when you hear this sound and your scalp will be numb.

When the Eight Deans heard this, they were listening to the sound of nature.
Chapter completed!