Great Creator

Chapter 292 Faith (22)

The altar of the Demon Sect headquarters is located in a huge round room.

The altar of Mozong does not have statues like temples, and no idols are worshiped here.

The indoor layout is darker, with curtains hanging everywhere, and some metal decorations are placed around the circular altar, which has a mysterious and weird aesthetic feeling.

Beside the altar, stood some congregants, some were wizards in charge of altar affairs, and some simply came to pray.

Not all congregants can use the headquarters altar, only core congregants and family members can use it.

Sun Mei dragged the reluctant Guan Meng into the altar room, and several congregants bowed to them.

Not to mention that Sun Mei is the suzerain's wife, Guan Meng, as an excellent saint, has a high prestige within the Mozong.

"Mom, I don't want to pray."

"Listen to what mother said, the Great Demon God will never leave our Demon Sect Saintess alone. He takes great care of our human race, much better than that kind of high-ranking and indifferent god. Back then..."

"Okay, mother, don't tell the story of the past, I'm really tired of hearing it."

While speaking, Sun Mei had already talked to the wizard in charge and applied for the use of the altar. The wizard nodded and lit the lamp for her.

The lights flickered, and countless lights and shadows were cast on the altar, appearing misty and dreamy.

Sun Mei pulled Guan Meng up to the altar, knelt down on the mat dedicated to the core congregation, and then said to Guan Meng: "Meng'er, be obedient, come and hold a ceremony to communicate with the demon world. The demon god begs for mercy."

Guan Meng muttered, "I'd rather not communicate."

"What are you talking about, kid? Isn't your belief the most pious? Come on, your heart must be pure, and you must speak out your request."

On the other side, Guan Ming asked: "Master, my wife probably took the little girl to the altar to hold a ceremony to communicate with the demon world, and asked for an order from the devil god, or the master simply issued an order for my wife to accept." ?”

Huang Si: "How do I know what's going on with your Demon Sect's communication with the Demon Realm? Lu Cuo is in charge of your Demon Sect."

However, fortunately, Lu Cuo is in Lihe City.

Huang Si had already called Lu Cuo over.

There are still ten minutes to reach the battlefield.

Of course, before arriving at the battlefield, we must first visit the spring... Oh no, let's visit the Demon Sect first.

"Let's go, Guan Ming, let me see how the Demon Sect is developing in the world. Speaking of which, my daughter seemed to have almost killed more than half of the Demon Sect's wizards... It's good that your Demon Sect's inheritance is not broken. .”

once?

Guan Ming thought for a long time before he realized that it was the time that the slaves of the Yan Kingdom were buried with him for hundreds of years.

Although I don't know who the master's daughter is, isn't that the Yan Kingdom punished by the gods?

Forget it, I really don't understand the kinship of gods and demons.

Guan Ming didn't think so much anymore, the most important thing is to be a good guide now.

Just when Guan Ming was doing his duty as a guide, and worried that his master was not satisfied with the construction of the Demon Sect, a ceremony had already begun at the altar.

Sun Mei was wearing a black cloth headscarf for sacrifices and a complicated gown. Beside her was Guan Meng, who was dressed as a saint and wore a black crown, with an unhappy expression on her face.

Guan Meng thought, forget it, mother wants a ceremony, so let's make a ceremony for her to see.

It doesn't matter if the mind is pure or not.

Anyway, she has no faith.

Why should she believe in that bastard!

Guan Meng, in a broken mood, hastily changed into a saintess costume under the urging of her mother, and came to the altar.

The wizard of the altar has prepared the utensils for the sacrificial ceremony.

Sun Mei took the cloth towel embroidered with mysterious patterns, dipped it in water, and wiped her daughter's forehead.

While wiping, he also recited the admonitions passed down from the Mozong.

Those words that were so familiar in the past made Guan Meng angrier the more he listened to them.

At the same moment, at the gate of the Mozong headquarters, Lu arrived by mistake.

Today's Lu Cuo no longer deliberately hides his identity and ability. He is surrounded by black air visible to the naked eye, which is the breath of death.

As long as it is a living creature, it will be afraid of this breath. That is to say, only practitioners of magic arts will feel close because of the same attributes.

In just a moment, the congregants guarding the entrance of the Demon Sect knew who it was.

Death, demonic energy, carrying a bow and arrow, dressed in ancient costumes from the Dragon Kingdom period.

Besides the demon god Lu Cuo, who else could it be?

Everyone in the Demon Sect knelt down to welcome the arrival of the Demon God.

As Lu Cuo stepped into the headquarters of the Demon Sect, the entire Demon Sect was a collective sensation.

All the congregation who heard the news quickly put down what they were doing and rushed to greet him.

After all, this is the demon god they believe in!

Moreover, as the earliest human race to become a demon, Lu Cuo has a lofty prestige among the human race, and he has given advice many times in the history of the Demon Sect. Even the magic skills inherited by the Demon Sect were passed down by him.

Originally, under Guan Ming's instruction, a congregation brought cassava and shrimp chips for Huang Si to eat.

Huang Si chatted with the congregation while eating shrimp crackers.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside, and the news of Lu Cuo's arrival came. The congregation accused him of a crime and ran away in a hurry.

Guan Ming quickly took over the role of chatting with Huang Si, walked up to Huang Si, and confessed: "Please don't blame the master, after all, they only know the identity of Lu Moshen."

"But what does it have to do with my shrimp crackers?"

Huang Si was eating golden and crispy shrimp crackers.

The Mozong is awesome, there are such delicious snacks.

"It's good that the master doesn't mind." Guan Ming introduced, "We still have a lot of special products, I'll go and get them myself later."

"Not too sweet."

Huang Si is very picky about the taste of snacks, after all, they have been spoiled by Mo Xia.

"No problem, I'll bring it for the master." Guan Ming said with a smile.

...

Lu Cuo walked slowly in the headquarters of the Demon Sect. He didn't restrain his aura. The black air of death wrapped around his body, and the surrounding congregation cast awe-inspiring eyes on him.

"Take me to the altar." Lu Cuo's voice was low and majestic.

The congregation did not dare to respond, but bowed silently, leading the way ahead.

On the other side of the altar, Sun Mei was a little surprised and said: "What's going on outside? There seems to be some noise."

Guan Meng completely lost interest and knelt on the altar with a sleepy expression.

A wizard went out to inquire about the situation, and after a while, he hurried back.

"Madam Suzerain, Lady Saint, Demon God... Demon God Lu Cuo has come to our Demon Sect!"

Sun Mei stood up in a daze, and asked in disbelief: "You're not mistaken? Yes, it's Lord Demon God...?"

The wizard hadn't recovered yet, he stammered: "I, I don't know, but everyone in the sect is saying that, and most of them have already gone to welcome the demon god!"