Don't call me evil god

Pete was shocked.

They had been chatting with Yanhu Brackett a few days ago, and he seemed normal at that time.

His life was full, he had no difficult problems, and his faith was firm and almost stubborn.

Pete and his friends tried to preach to Yanhu, but he not only rejected them straightforwardly, but also became extremely vigilant and sensitive.

He was not like those young dwarves who dared to say anything as long as they were drunk.

Yanhu had always maintained a certain degree of rationality, and you couldn't even hear those symbolic words from him.

Such a guy would never be bewitched by the cultists to come here.

Pete was more inclined to another possibility: he was kidnapped!

Yanhu's call on other dwarves to resist the mysterious dwarf can also prove this.

That's the problem.

Yanhu Brackett was not the kind of lonely, lonely, or helpless dwarf.

He had his own wife and friends, and many dwarf drinkers in the happy hour bar knew him.

If he disappeared, he would definitely be discovered soon and then be investigated.

Are these cultists so bold that they dare to kidnap such a person? !

What kind of confidence is supporting them?

…

Facing the resistance of Yanhu Brackett, the mysterious dwarf only made one move:

Raised his hand and made a push gesture with his palm facing forward.

The next moment.

Although there was no sound, Yanhu seemed to have hit a thick invisible stone wall.

The momentum of the forward charge suddenly stopped, and his face was almost flattened by the recoil caused by the impact!

The situation of several dwarves behind Yanhu who were charging was similar. They hit the invisible barrier one after another and could not move forward.

Brandon made a low "hiss".

He could see.

Yanhu Brackett was not an ordinary human in terms of physique and level.

In addition to being good at forging, most dwarves are natural warriors. They can successfully stimulate and control anger from their bodies after simple practice.

In other words.

As long as an individual of this race reaches adulthood, he can be a level 1 warrior at least.

So his "charge" really uses the [Charge] combat skill!

The combat skill blessed by anger is not an ordinary punch or kick in a street fight or wrestling.

The stronger the warrior is, the more powerful the [Charge] will be.

That kind of unstoppable and destructive force will allow them to forcibly lock the enemy, break through all obstacles on the road, and rush towards the opponent in a straight line.

The traps set by the ranger, the deceleration and binding magic of the mage, etc., as long as the warrior is strong enough, those things will lose their effectiveness in front of [Charge].

As a result, this mysterious dwarf blocked the collective [Charge] of a group of dwarves with just a gesture!

He didn't even chant!

The higher the level of power, the more complicated and difficult it is to release.

To achieve this level, how strong must this mysterious dwarf be? !

Level 5? Or... Level 6? !

When they attacked the Countess's castle, strictly speaking, they were only confronting the old butler Winnex, who was equivalent to the strength of the 4th level.

They suffered heavy losses just by fighting against a 4th level.

The 5th level archmage, the Countess of Ceylon, woke up on her own and did not fight.

If they wanted to destroy the Black Robe Organization's base in the Stone Castle, how much would they have to pay just to deal with this mysterious dwarf?

Brandon didn't even dare to think about it.

…

The short-lived resistance was easily extinguished.

After hitting the invisible wall, Yan Hu and others seemed to be bound by something, unable to move, and even unable to make a sound.

"Praise the messenger."

Pete heard Bron Freeman piously salute the mysterious dwarf in the air.

Not only him.

The dwarf cultists who had closed their eyes in meditation before also stood up and saluted.

"Praise the messenger!"    Like the moon surrounded by stars.

The mysterious dwarf called "the messenger" walked slowly to the bottom of the pyramid-shaped altar.

He turned around and faced the innocent dwarves who were terrified.

A hoarse female voice came from under the hood.

"Lost children, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

"We are not a cult, and we have no evil thoughts."

Miranda curled her lips calmly.

She was dismissive of the "messenger's" statement.

Cultists like this.

They say that they are good people and that the one who gave them power is such a great existence, and He will bring the real gospel to the world.

First use such temptation to let people relax their vigilance.

Then turn around and send people to the altar for sacrifice.

The innocent dwarves who were sent here at the scene also had a similar mentality as Miranda.

Don't believe it.

Whoever believes the lies of the cultists is stupid!

Although Yanhu's attempt to resist failed, the stubborn dwarves did not intend to give up hope.

They are still looking for an opportunity to escape from here.

The tone of the "messenger" did not change much, and it seemed that he was still preaching slowly:

"This is the real world."

"Thanks to the Supreme Truth, He guided us to come here and see the truth of all things!"

"You are the lucky ones."

"You will receive the call of your ancestors here and find the lost heritage of the dwarves!"

"..."

After these words came out, the dwarves in the commotion were stunned and looked suspicious.

"The lost heritage of the dwarves" has always been a saying similar to an urban legend in the stone fortress.

Logically speaking, the blood of the ancestors flows in the body of every dwarf.

The ancestors can obtain the blessings of the gods of lava, casting and wine, and master the most powerful magic of the three gods of the dwarves.

The dwarves of the purest nine clans have never interbred with other races, and have always bred offspring within the dwarves.

As descendants of the ancestors, they should be able to do the same thing.

But the current situation is not the case.

Even among each batch of pure-blooded descendants of the nine clans, there will be dwarves who failed to obtain blessings before adulthood and lost their surnames.

What happened to their blood?

There is a legend circulating among the dwarf community, claiming that during the long dark ages, the dwarves lost an ancient heritage.

That heritage is the key to obtaining the blessing of the gods.

Through the means in the inheritance, any dwarf with the blood of the nine clans can perfectly regain the power of his ancestors and obtain the blessing of the gods.

Although dwarves, especially those who have left their families, are eager to find the so-called inheritance, this statement has always been in the realm of legend.

No one has ever found evidence.

There is not even a clue.

Although every month there are often dozens of dwarves who have lost their surnames and suddenly succeed in stimulating their blood and master those unique divine arts one day after adulthood.

But those seem to be completely accidental phenomena, and they did not use any special means.

The messenger of the Supreme Truth Church used the lost inheritance as bait, not the true God, savior and other things that the cultists always talk about.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, anyway, he did succeed in attracting the attention of the dwarves!

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There will be 4 more updates tonight, and it is expected to be posted before 0 o'clock! The core villain organization of this story is about to appear!