Orc Tyrant

Since the Battle of Dunwich, at least 20,000 blood worshippers have arrived in this war-shrouded city, but less than half of them have survived, and others have died in the Tribunal of Kaimon Church and the New California Republic. In the midst of the internal defense, all kinds of accidents and the violence of Ouke.

The storm of destruction has been activated, but the promise of reinforcements from other parishes has not been fulfilled.

Even so, the crowded front hall of this secret stronghold is rarely quiet.

Those upper-class believers present, chanting the prayers to the dark gods casually, looked extremely delirious.

There is no comfort in their dedication.

The upper echelons gathered in the meeting room that concealed the altar.

Compared with the monotonous functionality of the first two floors, this is a large and solemn venue, with scattered candles dimming the lighting, and the floor is covered with black marble.

A huge wooden throne, full of folds and carvings, is placed in the center of the room, under a tall and vague dome. Six smaller chairs are arranged in an arc to face it, each of them is eight awns. Prepared by an elder of the Star Club.

The darkness in the room enveloped the circle of chairs, and the blood god's battle flag was barely visible in the darkness, and they fluttered occasionally, and the white cloth rustled with the airflow of the ventilation system.

For some reason, these chairs were mostly empty for many years.

Some claimed that this was the consideration of the patriarch's side, while others claimed that it showed that he hoped that the scattered dioceses of the blood worship could still be reunited.

However, some people privately claim that the patriarch never approves of dissent, and the empty eight-pointed star council is the inevitable proof of his dictatorship.

If he listens to these voices, and reason requires him to listen, then he will not help any party.

Today, times have changed.

The war that determines the fate of mankind has entered a decisive stage, and the patriarch decided that he must listen to the voice of the Eight-pointed Star Council.

As the only two remaining elders in the parliament who have successfully survived the 11th Great Holy War (the main conflict between the blood worship and the Kaimon Church), Charles Manson and Colin Bartley are appointed to the vacant positions The deputies, close friends, and disciples all put too much energy into things.

According to the ancient system, the Eight-pointed Star Council has rules for predecessors to designate succession, and each has its own rules.

But, like any secret ballot, there are crowbars that can be manipulated.

They are not simply political games.

The elders do not seek personal advancement or their own preference, only the victory of the dark power is above all else.

This determines who will fail and how cruel this political battle will be.

First of all, Rocheri, the sixth ring elder seated under the flag of Flogging Star.

Even by the standards of a mutant, he is tall, slender like a dead tree, with a reasonably stable and thoughtful temperament, dark hair, and a thin face.

There is no doubt that he is a master of interrogation and torture.

At this moment, the 40-year-old Elder Rocheri looked serious and expressionless.

He was chosen by Charles Manson.

It is rumored that they were both candidates. Both of them are the beloved elder Victor Manson, who is highly respected in the teaching. If this senior elder sees his son and students promoted to such a high position in the teaching, Will undoubtedly be very proud.

On the chairs of the Piercing Star and the Thrashing Star sat Colin Bartley's favorite.

Under his coat of arms of the skull-captured star, the five-ringed elder Elon was in a state of eternal restlessness.

It seemed that certain implants made his superhuman physiological functions supercharged and produced excessive energy that made him unable to remain silent for more than thirty seconds.

As a young fanatic who joined the Scarlet Reaper earlier, he benefited from the guidance of Colin Bartley, swayed in the outer circles of various forces, and finally swore his vows in the latter's secret rituals.

Colin Bartley is not surprised at this.

This is the behavior of the blood worshipers, in the shadows, everything is behind the secret door, and he is the same as Charles Manson.

Beside him sat Rosen, the new elder of the Glory Star.

He is stout, and the body under the plain red robe is covered with rough scars, muscle grafts and witchcraft reinforcements. Even when he is standing still, his heart is humming and breathing.

In the early years, he lost an eye in an operation in the Benedict Empire, an arm in a conflict with the Wendigo Church, and a hand when confronting a certain judge. A subordinate betrayed and lost his legs.

He was pronounced dead twice, and the third time was later on the table in the autopsy room.

Rozen's face with metal inlays and butcher-like contempt for any enemy made him beloved by the entire army of slayers, concealing his obvious flaws in character.

He is also the only elder to be "publicly elected", because the seat of the Glory Star has always belonged to the slaughter legion, and no power can get involved.

On the right hand side of Luosen is the Five Ring Elder of the Silent Star. His name is almost unknown. It is said that only the patriarch can tell the real name under the black robe.

His age, gender, and birth are all secrets to everyone here.

This is also tradition.

The seats of the Silent Star belong to the secret language sect in the church. They are the most mysterious group of people, usually responsible for divination and rituals, but there are also rumors that they are the patriarch's organization to monitor the movements of the church.

In any case, it was a highly closed faction, and for thousands of years, only the patriarch could truly control them.

The eighth and last chair, belonging to the Star of the Blood Blade, is still vacant.

But this is not entirely true.

The Chosen Lord Molière stood in front of the chair, his whole body wrapped in the thick fine gold armor and strong horned helmet.

The scarlet armor is decorated with the eight-pointed star symbol and many distinctive patterns, suggesting his glorious record of fighting for the blood **** all year round.

God-chosen lords are one of the most powerful forces in the blood worship. They are all terrifying killing machines on the battlefield, and they are also evil butchers who have harvested tens of thousands of lives.

Those blood and slaughter gained a lucky glimpse of the blood god, so they gained incomparably powerful power, and they may have been a believer of the blood worship in the past, but after receiving the blessing, they will all become "collaborators."

Even the patriarch can't force them to do anything, their loyalty and blood have been completely dedicated to the blood god.

So their status is very detached.

But the blessing of the blood **** also made them focus on killing and fighting, and their desire for power was greatly reduced. Therefore, very few lords chosen by gods would really challenge the authority of the patriarch.

Just provide them with more kills and harvestable heads.

After a long discussion and game, the Lord of God's Choice appeared in the Eight-pointed Star Council for the first time.

Many people see this as a sign, good or bad.

Only a few people know that Moliere was neither Colin Bartley nor Charles Manson chosen.

He is just an outstanding candidate.