I seem to be an evil god

"What's the matter?"

Dranes was confused, and the eight-armed soothsayer lifted her up from the ground, looked at Liu Dao and then at himself.

"It seems I was wrong."

What's wrong?

Dranes couldn't figure out what her senior brother and Gaia were talking about, but she suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Don't say that, at least you survived, right?"

Liu Dao walked out of the tent as he spoke and explained to the professionals who were poking their heads outside: "Don't get me wrong, it was just a small accident."

Dranes' scream just now spread out, attracting the prying eyes of some professionals.

Just as Liu Dao was explaining to everyone, inside the tent, the eight-armed fortune teller walked to the door and picked up the potion left by Liu Dao.

His tall figure blocked the entire exit, the sun shrouded behind him, and a huge shadow enveloped Dranes.

"Brother, what are you going to do! Ah!"

Hearing the screams that came again, more and more professionals gathered in front of Liu Dao's camp. People looked at the fence that Liu Dao had kicked and their eyes wandered.

"Gaia, what's going on inside?"

"Why did I hear someone screaming? Who was it?"

Various opinions spread among the crowd. The professionals had just experienced war and great pain. The slightest disturbance would touch their sensitive nerves.

"Don't worry, everyone, it was just an accident."

Dragnes walked out of the tent and stood in front of Liu Dao. Feeling the weak connection coming from Dragnes' body, Liu Dao smiled.

"So it's you, Miss Dragnes."

The onlookers gradually came closer, wanting to rescue Dranes from Liu Dao.

In their minds, Dranes was probably imprisoned by Liu Dao, or was being forced to agree to excessive conditions. Otherwise, why would he be screaming one after another?

Regarding this accident, Liu Dao didn't want to say more. Dranes explained it for a long time before convincing everyone to leave.

After everyone else had almost left, Drañez and Liu Dao returned to the tent. Before the soundproof door fell, Drañez deliberately said: "Mr. Gaia, I must warn you about what happened in your dream."

This was a deliberate explanation. After entering the tent, Dranes immediately changed his expression.

"Master, what kind of organization are we? Where is my senior brother?"

Liu Dao did not answer Dranes' question. He entered the tent and sat down directly to practice crystal meditation.

Although Liu Dao did not speak, Dranes did not give up and still wanted to ask for information indirectly. She was not willing to be controlled like this.

"Five minutes, leave by yourself, put on a good disguise when you get out, don't let me down."

Liu Dao opened his half-closed eyes and closed them again after speaking.

Liu Dao was probably aware of Dranes's little thoughts, but he had already drank the potion, and whatever he did after that would be in vain.

Faced with Liu Dao's completely silent response, Dranes was able to hold her words in her heart. The Eight-Armed Soothsayer had warned Liu Dao of his power before, so even if she was unwilling to do so, she did not dare to say more.

Five minutes later, Dragnes left with a heavy look on his face. Through the tent, Liu Dao could hear other people's concerns and inquiries about her.

Fortune-tellers have a high status among professionals, and Dranes' exquisite appearance makes him even more lovable.

After confirming that Dranes's answer was correct, Liu Dao completely guarded his mind and concentrated on practicing crystal meditation.

Eight hours later, Liu Dao was awakened by the old mage.

The final meeting has ended. During the meeting, the Southern Army announced that it would evacuate the camp and return to the city soon. Various factions made requests to leave, and the three major forces agreed. This huge military camp built for exploring the jungle will soon be abandoned.

Liu Dao walked out of the tent and waited quietly for the noise to arrive.

As Liu Dao expected, a huge explosion soon came from a corner of the military camp. After the meeting, Quelok broke into the prison again and took out four Tirima sect elites.

Quelok lifted the four of them to the left corner of the camp, outside the tent that Karida had built during his lifetime. After Karida's death, his body and ice coffin were placed in the tent.

The ring that had been hastily built in the morning was still there, and Quelok threw the four people on it and asked them to kneel down one by one.

He clenched his hands into fists and looked intently at Karida's tent. The four of them knelt in front of him, like sacrifices during a sacrifice.

"Daughter, today I will bury the souls of these four people with you. Don't worry, there will be others to accompany you later."

After Quilo said this, he raised his fist and was about to take action. The four Tirema cultists had their breath sealed in their bodies and were unable to resist.

"Wait a moment!"

In the distance, a master demon hunter walked quickly, and Matthew followed him, looking anxious.

Dranes, who was hiding in the crowd, looked happy. The master demon hunter came to save people. At least Molly would not die here.

"happy?"

At this moment, Liu Dao's voice came, and Dranes shuddered and glanced around.

"There is a saying that good intentions lead to bad things. Have you ever heard of it?"

Liu Dao was still talking. Hidden in the crowd, he gently stretched out his hand. The advancing demon hunter seemed to have hit an invisible wall and stopped.

Just when the demon hunter stopped, Quilok, who was eager for revenge, had already dropped his fist.

"Master Kechako, what did you say? I didn't hear clearly." Quelok raised his bloody fist and asked.

"you!"

The master demon hunter was speechless for a while. Looking at Quilok who was pretending to be stupid and the body that had turned into mud, he shook his head silently and retreated.

The person who blocked his progress just now was also a master. Now that the prisoners are all corpses, there is no need to quarrel with the two masters over a trivial matter.

Turning around and looking at the stunned Matthew, the master demon hunter patted his shoulder and said, "Look away."

Matthew stared blankly at the 'execution platform'. Quilloch had already left, and only the handkerchief he wiped off the blood was left on the execution platform.

"No!"

Matthew cried and hugged Molly's body. The onlookers looked at him silently, neither criticizing nor sympathizing.

In the crowd, Dranes felt chilled all over.

"None of this would have happened if you hadn't tried to control me this afternoon."

Liu Dao's voice was erratic, "Maybe the two of them can escape later, but now, Molly is dead."

"Don't you think fate is wonderful, Miss Delanis, who has good intentions but does bad things?"

"What’s wrong with you?"

Sensing something was wrong with her friend, Lux asked. Dranes shook his head slightly, looking stunned.

"I feel a little uncomfortable, so I'm going back first."

Lux frowned as she looked at Dranes' retreating back.

"Something's wrong."

"What's wrong?"

Brandon wondered: "Aren't you just stimulated by this ending? Young people are like this, just take a rest."

"No, I feel like there's something wrong with it."

Lux thought of the news she received in the afternoon and Dranes' strange behavior before. Coupled with the confessions of the Tirima cultists, the careful priest had some vague guesses.

"Brandon, come with me, I have a few questions!"

Liu Dao didn't know that Lux had noticed something was wrong. At this time, he was returning to the tent with a smile. There were many things that could make him happy. At this time, his happiness came from revenge for what Dranes had done.

Fighting with others is endless fun.

The next day, various factions began to leave, and the huge military camp became noisy. Liu Dao ended his meditation and got up to pack the tent.

It's time for him to go.