I'm a villain, not a devil

The ground was wriggling, and the bodies scattered around the camp were sinking into the ground like a swamp.

A numbing chewing sound was heard, and something was tasting the last bit of value of the dead.

The gray-white sand sea outside the camp surged like a wave, and the whole land seemed to wake up.

The believers of the Self Church stood in place and tried their best to grab everything they could grab nearby, but the violent vibration still made them fall to the ground one by one.

Several believers near the periphery fell down. They just tried to stand up, and the soil suddenly had a huge suction force. They struggled and screamed and were swallowed into the ground.

The three hands headed by the Self Church shouted: "Don't stand on the ground! Go to the air!"

"Judge, the sky, the sky! Ah——!"

A believer's words turned into a scream before he finished speaking. Several people who saw the ground undulating used various means to float in the air, and he was one of them.

However, the closer they got to the sky, the closer they got to the huge black pigeon. The black nematodes seemed to be no longer satisfied with spiritual parasitism and control. Fresh flesh and blood appeared in front of them, and they pounced on it frantically.

For a moment, they could not go to the sky, and they could not stand on the ground. The believers of the Self Church were suddenly caught in a dilemma between life and death.

Jehovah was even more crazy. He laughed happily and wantonly: "That's right! That's right!"

"My experiments and my ideas are all correct!"

He seemed to kiss the earth, and seemed to embrace those crazy black nematodes.

"Sure enough! Sure enough! Mother's flesh and blood is the best sacrifice. The greedy evil gods desire these things the most!"

"Hahahahaha!" Jehovah laughed crazily, "That's it, that's it, you greedy, pathetic but so wonderful evil gods, sprinkle your most important things into this world, let me smell the crazy smell!"

He was so crazy that it was chilling. Those people of the Self Church had already shown expressions of disbelief, fear and despair.

Only Sean, who had been hiding his etheric body in the air, had a strange expression.

His eyes were on the gray-white sand sea, where the ground was wriggling and devouring like a living organism.

And Sean was very familiar with this scene.

There was a cluster of nano creatures under the gray sea, and some of these nano creatures were used by the fisherman Bernard to transform into the whales of his Chain Mountain - and this was because Bernard had long been contaminated with the breath of the master of the nano life form.

Gao Zhi, the Lurker.

The evil god who had not descended but had always longed to come to the world...

Unfortunately, it was Sean who stopped him from descending.

The ritual that was supposed to summon Gao Zhi, the Lurker, inexplicably summoned Sean in the end.

This also led to him being mistaken for Gao Zhi by the fisherman Bernard. Not only that, some of the power of the origin seemed to have mistaken Sean for Gao Zhi.

The half pointer of the pocket watch representing Gao Wei's power automatically merged into Sean's body, and the rest was thrown into the nano cluster and taken away by the nano whale controlled by Bernard.

This is why Sean was suddenly shocked.

The half of the pocket watch in his body is still there, which means that Gao Wei cannot be revived.

However, the breath he sensed now is clear and familiar.

Gao Wei, the Lurker...

He stared at the ground in disbelief. Logically speaking, Gao Wei should not have revived yet...

Sean's rituals and his commonly used luring attacks are all derived from Gao Wei, the Lurker. In terms of familiarity, he is comparable to the first under the evil god.

To be precise, Sean has been doing things that Gao Wei can do...

Because he does have some of the characteristics of the evil god, and these characteristics are highly similar to Gao Wei.

This is why Jehovah's ritual can finally point to Sean.

The problem now is that it not only points to Sean, but also to Black Dove and the real Gao Zhi - and these two big brothers seem to have responded to the call.

I feel a little awkward in my current position...

In the field, Jehovah was wrapped by the creeping ground, and those black nematodes also entangled him. Although his skin was being eroded and his bones were being broken, Jehovah still showed a sick and crazy smile.

"Devour me, let me understand you..."

Those believers of the Self Church are no longer within the scope of attention. The attack from both the sky and the ground has left only the last few of the original large group of people who are struggling to support themselves.

In this situation, even Sean can't act rashly. He hides in the illusion and tries to observe and get some useful information.

After a while, he found that the two in the sky and underground seemed to be afraid of each other.

The creeping ground jumped up from time to time, bringing up a large piece of gray-white sand. The sand was entangled with black nematodes. After a crackling sound, a lot of things would fall down.

Probably sand and the corpse of nematodes.

In addition, Sean also noticed that the two were not devouring Jehovah's body - they were both going for the two things in Jehovah's hand.

Fake feathers and pocket watch.

Sean frowned slightly. When Jehovah went crazy just now, he said, "Mother's flesh and blood is the best sacrifice. The greedy evil gods desire these things the most."

Yahweh obviously used some kind of ritual, and the corpses nearby were obviously not enough to summon these two big guys...

Are they the two replicas?

The two replicas imitated the form of the original power of the two, but the form alone is useless...Material?

Sean narrowed his eyes and focused all his attention on the two replicas.

Looking at it this way, it seems to be a product of wood...

Mother's flesh and blood?

Sean suddenly took a breath of cold air.

In the legends of the empire, in the legends of those tree people, a character that has always appeared is the big tree called the mother.

The information hidden in the earl's study once mentioned that the predecessor of the empire grew under the tree, but the big tree was cut down in the end.

Based on this, the tree that was cut down seems to be the so-called mother tree.

The mother's flesh and blood...seems to be wood?

Sean looked at Jehovah. Could it be that this guy got some parts of the tree a long time ago?

Wait, then where did the tree heart I absorbed before come from?

The tree heart appeared strangely, as if it appeared automatically after the black pigeon prison flew up.

What does the tree heart represent...

Just as Sean was thinking, the creeping ground and the black pigeon seemed to have reached some kind of consensus.

On the beak of the black pigeon, an unclear figure appeared, and he stretched out the dry hand that Sean had seen before.

The hand seemed to extend through the black nematodes, and suddenly crossed the space and came to Jehovah.

The creeping ground raised a large piece of gray-white sand, which gathered together, and finally, a big hand with a chain wrapped around the wrist stretched out of the ground.

Both hands pounced on Jehovah, and Jehovah just showed a crazy smile.

He opened his palms and revealed the black feathers and the replica of the pocket watch.

The two hands that pounced on each other grabbed one, and just when the two hands were about to retract, Jehovah actually broke free and grabbed each other desperately.

"Reward, where is my reward?" Jehovah's face was full of madness.

What answered him was the overwhelming gray-white sand and black nematodes.

He finally let out an inhuman scream, and a strange light appeared in his body.

"I said, reward, you must give me a reward!" He shouted.

Those lights were madly entangled with the gray-white sand and black nematodes, and the two kept falling down like scorched flies.

However, this was just a little bit.

The wriggling ground and the black pigeon did not show any expression. The two continued with Jehovah's almost self-destructive means, without any pity for the dead sand and nematodes.

In the unpleasant chewing sound, Jehovah finally let out a scream, and then there was no sound.

The wriggling ground and the black pigeon finally got what they wanted.

Just when the two hands were retracted directly, suddenly, a burst of light suddenly appeared in the air.

Coincidentally, those light spots appeared right next to Sean who was hiding and observing nearby.

"Wait, is this... a tree heart?"

Sean had just reacted, and his hand instinctively reached out to grab the large piece of tree heart, revealing his greedy nature.

However, this time, before Sean could reach out to grab it, the tree hearts rushed to the ground and the sky like crazy.

There was no struggle, the squirming ground and the black pigeon went up and down, and they left without looking back.

But how could the tree heart let them go? The light spots accelerated again, and the dazzling laser shot directly at the two.

The two did not resist at all, but just fled madly, and fled from the original place in an instant.

The tree heart also chased after them, and soon, the two battlefields ran away to who knows where.

At this time, there were only a few living people from the I Cult left in the camp. They were scarred, and many of them had blurred thighs, which were traces of being bitten by sand, and their upper bodies were covered with black traces, which were left after being eroded by black nematodes.

They stood there blankly, the bodies of their companions around them were either eaten up or completely disappeared.

The three hands in the lead were the ones that were relatively well preserved. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the ground and the sky with lingering fear.

Walking to the center of the camp, there was a skeleton with one side white and the other side black. It was Jehovah.

The three hands looked at the last trace of Jehovah with a complicated look, and he squatted down to try to find something useful.

After a while, he stood up disappointedly, and it seemed that he had gained nothing.

"Go inform the Holy Church that Jehovah, that madman, used the most precious [Top] as a sacrifice to summon the evil god... Damn, this madman!" He couldn't help but curse.

A relatively intact believer came over. He kicked down Jehovah's skeleton angrily, and then asked in shock: "Judge... is that the evil god?"

The judge looked grim. He glanced at his subordinates and finally shook his head: "No, that's just the body of the evil god. If the real evil god came, how could we still be alive?"

"The great Lord?"

The judge's tone suddenly became serious: "The reason why those evil gods did not come in person is because the great Lord is restricting them! If there is no great Lord, I am afraid that this world and us in this world have become all kinds of twisted monsters!"

The believer was immediately in awe. He bowed his head devoutly and touched his chest with one hand: "Thank the great Lord..."

He raised his head again: "Judge, what about us?"

The judge sighed: "I thought I had found the trace of Gao Yu's waiter, but I didn't expect to run into that madman Jehovah... However, it is certain that Gao Yu, who was in deep sleep in the scriptures, has begun to revive."

"Then, do we still have to continue the mission?"

Looking at his men who suffered heavy losses, the judge shook his head deeply: "I can't continue... Go back, we must pass the news to the Holy Church as soon as possible so that they can be prepared."

He looked at the place where the two evil gods' bodies escaped, his eyes were extremely solemn: "Not only are the evil gods reviving..."

"I'm afraid... there are also things that we can't understand, waking up."

...

There is nothing valuable in the camp. After collecting the vaguely recognizable bodies of their companions, the remaining few believers of the Self Church quickly left the scene.

A gust of wind blew, and it seemed that nothing happened here. Only the skeleton lying on the ground in the center of the camp seemed to be telling something.

Beside him, gray-white sand and the bodies of black nematodes were scattered all over the ground. They were the remains of nano-organisms and nematodes.

When the wind blew past, the remains shook gently. It would not be long before they became part of this world, perhaps nutrients, or perhaps pollution.

The sky gradually became darker, and the place became more and more quiet.

Suddenly, a figure appeared at the edge of the camp.

He walked into the camp carefully and vigilantly. After observing the surroundings and making sure that there were no problems, he walked in front of the skeleton and took off his hood.

It was Jehovah!

With a mocking smile on his face, he kicked his skeleton over with disdain.

"So what about the evil god? So what about the mother? There is no real will, but a puppet acting on instinct... Haha, what's the difference between them and the crazy beasts outside?"

Jehovah half-knelt down, and he actually began to collect the nano-sand and the remains of black nematodes.

He was careful, as if he didn't want to miss anything.

After collecting everything, he snapped his fingers, and an entrance appeared in midair.

"The technology of the shelter is really amazing." Jehovah sneered and took out a piece of wood half a person's height from the hole.

"Now, the real experiment is about to begin..."

He opened his arms to the sky, expressing his emotions in the empty land.

Only the air fluctuated slightly, and Sean nodded thoughtfully.

"I see..."