I seem to be an evil god

While Liu Dao was chatting with the mastermind behind the scenes, the necromancer Molly arrived at the last node. The two men led by Seraph were besieging the area slowly. From time to time, professionals were killed and blood flowed into the earth.

Molly entered the camp from the corner, revealed her identity, and went straight to the center of the node, where she met the core members guarding here.

"Ebo, have you received the news?"

Molly asked. Although she had communication runes, the six officiants were not monolithic. She and the node guardian Obo were not under the same officiating sect, and there were no communication runes recorded between them.

Many spells can track the location of the user through communication runes, so Molly can only come to notify herself.

Ebo looked at Molly in surprise, "What's the news? You're here like this. What's going on at the morgue?"

"Damn it, you don't know yet? Three of our guard nodes have been captured, and only your side is still intact."

Molly said anxiously, Ebo was stunned, "What!"

Beside them, the elite major of the military was also stunned. In order to make it easier for the Tirima sect to take action, the military personnel were all shrinking in the center of the camp today.

"However, there is no news that the magic circle has been destroyed."

Ebo anxiously took out the formation disk. The formation disk has been integrated with the magic circle. Any damage will be shown on the formation disk.

In this regard, Molly also came over to check. As Ebo said, the array disk showed that the sacrificial array was intact and the five core nodes were still operating normally.

Several people were confused for a while. Suddenly, the major looked at the battlefield that had stabilized.

"No, the enemy is deliberately delaying time."

The major anxiously pulled the three of them together and explained while running: "After the opponent captured three nodes, they will definitely be unable to follow up. They will not have the power to occupy other nodes. The reason for not destroying the nodes is to prevent us from noticing that something is wrong. Wait until the last moment. Destroy it in one fell swoop, leaving us no time to react.”

"What!"

Molly was startled and thought carefully about the possibility.

"Then what do we do now?"

"Counterattack immediately and take advantage of the opponent's lack of solid nodes to counterattack!"

After hearing this, Ebo hesitated for a moment and grabbed a dagger in his robe with his backhand. This was the last resort given to him by his master, the Anming Priest, one of the six high priests, before the plan began.

Every time Obo holds this dagger, he will feel his life passing by, but now that the plan is about to fail, he can't care much anymore.

After leaving the camp, the major immediately ordered the soldiers to attack. Except for some soldiers who stayed behind, all the rest had to go out!

Molly and Obo also ordered the disciples of the Tirima Sect to take full action, but at the same time, Molly also secretly notified some of the forces that had not been activated.

In order to ensure the smooth progress of the sacrifice plan, the Tirema Sect infiltrated the major sects in the south. These Tirema Sect spies did not participate in guarding the morgue, but stayed with the wounded from the major sects. .

They pretended to be injured while exploring the jungle, but in fact they still retain their full combat effectiveness. Currently, there are only a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people left in the camps of the fourteen factions, with no ability to resist them.

Molly took out the rune stones and secretly ordered, "Follow my orders. If you receive the message, implement the final plan immediately."

As a partner, the military does not know that this sacrificial circle has a last resort. As long as enough lives die within the circle, even one node can be released smoothly.

Although the noble forces in the southern region hope to create a legend, it does not mean that they are willing to offend the fourteen sects. If the Tirima sect's final plan is known, the military will definitely stop it.

After the men's last resort, Molly, Major, and Ebo rushed to the front line together. The Seraphim were very powerful. Without them, it would be impossible for ordinary professionals to repel them.

After rushing onto the battlefield, the Major faced off against the Bone Assassin. He used the knight's armor technique to turn himself into a target with astonishing defense, leaving the Bone Assassin unable to attack and hold him back.

Molly and Ebo faced Seraph. Just as Molly was about to take action, Ebo stopped her.

"You go help the major and cooperate with him to kill the assassin."

Molly looked at Ebo suspiciously, "The opponent is the Six-Winged Seraph. Can you hold him back?"

Ebo smiled complicatedly, "Go ahead, I'm sure."

Molly did not hesitate after hearing this and immediately faced the Bone Assassin. Although her undead creature was already dead, her death spell could also have a weakening effect.

Seraph held up the flaming sword and looked at Ebo coldly. Ebo took out the dagger hidden in his arms and smiled crazily.

"Angel, watch me cut off your wings."

Seraph heard this and raised his sword, "Sinner, you deserve to die."

Poof!

Ebo clenched the dagger given to him by the teacher. It had dark golden lines on it. When the lines came close to Ebo's skin, a twisted black tentacle entangled Ebo's arm. The dark gold lines on the dagger began to turn red, and at the same time it also emitted a ray of light. An ominous smell of death.

Seraph frowned. He sensed that Obo's life breath was weakening, but at the same time, the breath of the dagger became more and more terrifying, as if darkness and death were condensed in it, and the ghost of death was wailing in it.

"Sinner, you have something evil in your hand."

After Seraph finished speaking, he stabbed with his giant sword. Obo raised his head stiffly. When he held the dagger, his eyes had turned pure gray.

"Death is not the end, the darkness never fades."

Following Obo's words, a ring composed of black crystals emerged. The Seraph raised his sword to meet it. The bright holy flame broke the black crystal, but the death breath that burst out from it directly knocked the Seraph away.

What!

The other three were extremely surprised by this result. Molly looked at the mutated Ebo and her heart sank.

Looking at the strange power released by Obo, Molly thought of a demigod who existed in the dimension of death, the Deep Dark God.

This is a demigod who is proficient in darkness and death. The image of the opponent in the legend is that of a black-robed mage imprisoned by a circle of death. The crystal ring now released by Obo is very similar to the manifestation of the power of the Dark God.

After this battle, I'm afraid Obo will never come back.

The runes in Molly's hand sped up a bit. She couldn't imagine the consequences of Obo. Even if he was a legend, he would pay a huge price if he rashly borrowed the power of a demigod, not to mention that Obo was only a third-level elite.

On the other side, Obo, who had knocked away Seraph, raised his dagger high, and dark light bloomed from it, reflecting on the ground and turning into a rune circle. From it emerged a skeleton war horse burning with dark flames, with a golden-red armor on the horse's back. Two demon-like horns protrude from the helmet.

Obo rode on the horse, and the armor automatically attached itself to him. When he put on the devil's helmet, the dagger in his hand automatically transformed into a pale cross sword.

The next moment, Obo's aura surged, and the energy of death swept around. Dozens of professionals were hit and were directly eroded into undead creatures. A layer of armor automatically appeared on their bodies, which was directly condensed from the energy of death. These professionals and Obo Standing together, they are like a cavalryman and his attendants on an expedition.

"Aren't you worried about your companions?"

The major tried to influence the Bone Assassin's mood, but only received a sneer from the latter.

"You think too much."