I seem to be an evil god

As far as he knows so far, the representative symbol of the God of Light has been changed many times in the past 10 centuries. Liu Dao can no longer remember the specific pattern, but it must be gradually being simplified.

Moreover, every time the pattern changes, the Church of Light seems to publicize it vigorously. The date of the last pattern change even coincided with the Day of God’s Advent.

Liu Dao touched his chin and thought about the images of evil gods he knew. There were nine heads, eight hands, and more than a dozen eyes, but none of them could be described with simple lines.

If you look at it this way, the character restrictions in the summoning array are not because the evil god is picky, but rather like a rule engraved in the world, a rule specifically designed to limit the incarnation of gods.

If my guess is correct, then there must be a deeper meaning behind the change of Shen Zhuan's emblem.

If the pattern can be changed at will, it is impossible for the evil god to realize the major flaw in his own pattern.

At this time, Bron and four others also came to the courtyard where Liu Dao was. Bron and Pather each carried a huge bag. Liu Dao felt a complex energy fluctuation from a distance.

"This is…"

Howard looked confused, and Bron instantly showed a proud smile.

"That Ocean Chamber of Commerce has been searched by several of us, and the most valuable ones have been taken over."

"What! You..."

Howard couldn't continue in the middle of his words. He was no longer a master of the Demon Hunter Guild, and the poverty and justice he insisted on had left him.

Maybe I will have to make potions in exchange for money in the future. It looks like I will have a hard time.

Howard shut up slightly embarrassed, while Bron put the huge money bag in front of Liu Dao with a smile.

"Your Excellency, look at what we have gained today. The brats of the Poseidon Sect are really rich."

Putting down his money bag, Bronn looked at Liu Dao with a hidden look.

Regarding these ill-gotten gains, what choice will this inexplicable 'Your Excellency' make?

In Bronn's view, accepting it directly would be a bit greedy, accepting it after shirk would be a bit hypocritical, and not accepting it at all would be a bit pedantic.

Liu Dao looked at the money bag for a while and asked Bronn a question that he was more concerned about.

"Have you moved everything in the warehouse?"

Um?

Bronn, who was observing Liu Dao's performance, was stunned when he heard this. There was a lot of goods accumulated in the warehouse used by the Poseidon Cult to disguise themselves. Of course, it was impossible for him and Pather to get all of them back.

"No, what do you mean?"

Liu Dao smiled shyly and said immediately: "I think the warehouse with the formation is too dangerous. Although Terry has destroyed the formation, it is very likely that the remnants of the Poseidon Sect will come back."

"What do you mean?"

Howard's eyes twitched slightly at the side, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Let's go and occupy that warehouse. After all, the madmen of the Poseidon Cult are inhumane. We cannot treat the lives of the people of Lion City as child's play."

Liu Dao's words were righteous, but Bronn and Howard knew in their hearts that he was definitely going for the remaining supplies in the warehouse.

Howard's mood at this time was very subtle. He suddenly had a hunch that his life in the future might not be very smooth.

Bronn showed a happy smile, made a charging gesture with his back to Liu Dao, and then took long strides and ran away.

Only his rough voice was left in the air: "Lord God, I will go to the warehouse to explore the way first, in case the Poseidon sect's brats go back early."

Liu Dao, who was immersed in the harvest of huge gold coins, touched his chin strangely. Why is there another determined master calling me the Lord of God?

What did I do today?

Liu Dao touched his chin again and again. At his current age, he only had a short layer of stubble, which was far less comfortable to touch than the hard beard in his previous life.

This beard needs to be shaved several times, and it should be hardened in a few months.

Time passed while Liu Dao was thinking about his beard. When he returned to the warehouse where the mysterious altar was hidden, a huge machine caught Liu Dao's attention as soon as he entered the door.

It was a machine similar to a miniature version of the Eiffel Tower, with a blue crystal ball attached to the top. The bottom 1/4 of the crystal ball was dug out, and the 'Eiffel Tower' stretched in through the incision of the crystal ball.

"This is the light and shadow projector. I see that the model is different from the ones from our era, but the runes inside are very familiar to me."

Terry introduced to Liu Dao: "This technology was conveyed from the Federation. The ratio of runes is as high as 13. I don't know the specific values ​​​​and the quantities of each element, but the energy of the machine when it is running The fluctuations are the same as this machine.”

Liu Dao turned his attention to Vivian, who nodded slightly to him.

"Yes, it is indeed a light and shadow projector, but the latest model should be much smaller than this. This seems to be deliberately enlarged."

Deliberately enlarged?

Liu Dao was a little confused. It stands to reason that the smaller the instrument, the easier it is to conceal it. How could the other party deliberately enlarge it?

The case Howard mentioned came to his mind again. Could it be that Poseidon wants to replicate the last incident? However, this instrument can only draw straight lines. Although Poseidon's pattern is not complex, it cannot be said to be simple. Straight lines definitely cannot depict the whole picture of the opponent.

A sacrificial array without a complete picture cannot attract the evil god, and since the Poseidon has fallen, the rituals required to summon its true spirit of the past from the long river of time are even more cumbersome. Such a loopy array is almost impossible to succeed.

Others began to count the harvest in the warehouse, while Liu Dao was lost in thought in front of the magic circle.

There was still a large amount of dark red blood stains on the sacrificial array. According to Terry, when he came, there were still human bones left on the array. All the flesh and blood had been absorbed, and even a second-level grudge was born. spirit.

Of course, the magic circle in front of Liu Dao is already very clean. The skeletons and resentful spirits have been cleaned by Bronn who came first. The four-ring sacrificial circle was kicked open by Bronn with five cracks, and there are still five cracks on the periphery. Small formations serve as constraints.

There was nothing special about the magic circle. The runes were still the same as before for worshiping the God of the Sea, and there was no difference in the way they were carved. Liu Dao took a closer look and found that they were exactly the same as the development in his memory.

I thought they would make modifications, such as reversing the order of the runes, or changing the combination of the formation rings, but they didn't make any improvements. Are all the high-level priests dead?

Liu Dao walked around the magic circle. Although he found the hiding place of the Poseidon Sect, he had more doubts in his heart.

With the unchanged sacrificial array and the amplified light and shadow projector, what on earth do the Poseidon cultists want to do?

Sigh, I can’t understand.

Liu Dao walked out of the warehouse with a puzzled look on his face. The sky in the distance reflected the blue of the sea. Thinking about the sea, Liu Dao remembered a phenomenon he had heard: before a storm comes, although the waves are surging under the sea, the water is still calm. .

This is like the current Lion City. The Poseidon Sect's layout has been completed, and it is unknown when a fatal blow will be carried out.

"beep"

The enlarged light and shadow projector next to the magic circle in the warehouse suddenly lit up with a little red light...