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Chapter 115 The Evil God Goes Crazy
Blood City.

The former capital of Saffro.

In that darkness, in the castle that towers into the clouds.

Prince Walter looked at his father on the balcony.

The Blood King stared at the night sky, watching the bats flying in the dark sky.

"Father...you should know, right?" Walter asked.

The King of the Blood Clan didn't even turn his head, but just asked: "Oh? What did you say?" His voice was flat, as if without a trace of emotion.

"Those powerful and evil beings from outside the world." Walter said. What he was talking about was naturally what the public called "evil gods."

At this moment he finally couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to ask his father.

"Oh, you mean them, what's wrong?" He didn't seem surprised, and didn't even think there was any point in asking.

Faced with his father's indifferent attitude, Wolft frowned rarely.

The voice became serious and heavy.

"They are the enemies of the world."

"Yes, I know." The King of the Blood Clan nodded.

He has always been tolerant and patient towards his most satisfied offspring.

"Then why, why allow them to spread the faith secretly in the army?" Wolft rarely added an angry tone to his father's words.

Wolft was a little puzzled, but he knew that he had discovered that some soldiers or officers in the blood clan's army had begun to believe in some evil beings.

Not only these officers, but also the upper-class nobles.

But it is normal for the nobles to believe in evil gods. These ugly things are always like this.

But there were too many of them, and they even spread among the vampire army.

It can be said that countless powerful and evil eyes have been staring at this new evil race.

Wolft has never denied that the vampires are an absolutely evil race in the eyes of the public.

"Don't worry about them, they are just... failures. The perfect race I envisioned is not like them.

It’s almost there, only the last part remains.”

The Blood King spoke with his voice filled with excitement and impatience.

From what he said, it seemed that he didn't even care about the vampires who believed in the evil god.

After all, the current vampires are only close to perfection, but the King of the Vampires wants true perfection, which requires a complete [Stone of Creation].

At that time, only the chosen vampires will be qualified to take this path.

The others are all abandoned, even looking at them in the arms of the fallen evil god.

Seeing his father like this, Wolft didn't say anything more. He just bowed slightly and left.

After Wolft left, the Blood King turned around.

Looking at the empty back.

"My child, it seems that becoming a king is not a good choice. Responsibilities and rights have corrupted your dreams."

Wolft walked in the deserted corridor of the palace, the crisp sound of his footsteps echoing in it.

He stared ahead with a serious expression.

"Father has gone crazy. He actually thinks he can control the evil god and get rid of those ugly existences." He thought to himself.

The evil god has not just existed now, but it has only become more apparent as the dark prophecy of the end of the world draws closer.

The existence of evil gods is just becoming more and more rampant. In the past, this world has never been free from those evil existences.

They always set their sights on beautiful things and turn them into corruption.

No world is an exception.

Such existence, no matter what its purpose is, should be completely eliminated.

Anyone who tries to deal with it, or even wants to use its power to achieve their own goals, is an arrogant fool.

All the "smart people" who think they can resist corruption will eventually become pawns of the evil god.

"Old man, you must have ruined your brain by sleeping." Wolft spat fiercely.

"No, we have to find a way to get rid of it."

Wolft absolutely cannot accept the existence of the evil god, let alone have any connection with it.

All the evil races that can still survive in this world are like this.

Although they are easily corrupted by evil gods, as a whole the race will not get close to evil gods. It is just that when the evil gods come to corrupt them, they cannot resist.

An evil and corrupt life has become a breeding ground for the belief in evil gods.

……

Gray Mountain Range.

On an uninhabited mountaintop, twenty or thirty beings with huge bat wings spread out were gathering here.

The leader was none other than the "invader" from outside the world who had been born from the ceremony.

A demon.

At this moment, he was playing with a skull in his hand. The size of this skull seemed to be slightly smaller than that of a normal human, and the skull looked tighter and more closed than that of a human.

In front of this demon were his believers, the group of vampire knights who summoned him.

But now these vampire knights no longer look like vampires, but more like demons.

"My Lord, why are you so obsessed with these dwarves?" asked the vampire demon named Fideo.

Faced with his problem.

The demon stretched out a long, soft tongue and licked the dwarf skull it was playing with.

"Hahahahaha, because these dwarves have demon blood flowing in their bodies!"

……

"What? Flowing demon blood?" Lurek exclaimed.

Not only him, but the dwarves around him, including Aliris and others, were all shocked.

Kana, who said this, just stood by and answered seriously.

At the same time, he observed everyone's reactions. This was a risky move for him.

"How is it possible? Demons are invaders from outside this world. How could we...how could we possibly be bleeding the blood of demons?

We are, we are the Golden Blood!"

Lu Ruike was a little bit unbelieving, with a complicated expression.

He couldn't help but stare at Kana with a frown, as if trying to find out if it was a lie.
Is this so unbelievable? Cana observed everyone's reactions, but he focused primarily on the expressions of the dwarves, including Lurik.

Lurek's expression of shock, disbelief, and even a desire to completely refute himself was impossible to fake.

Does this mean that Lu Ruike is currently unaware of this information? Or even completely unable to accept it?
In other words, it was only later that he gradually discovered and found this possibility.

Although Kana is a plot player, one thing he must know is that it is impossible for everything to be fully expressed in the plot.

For example, the Gray Mountain Dwarves are arguably the dwarf community that players are most familiar with.

In the game, the connection between the Gray Mountain Dwarves and the demons began in the 2.0 period.

That is about 3 to 4 years from now.

That was a relatively large side quest. From then on, through the plot development, players who chose the Gray Mountain Dwarves could acquire some demon-related skills or find jobs.

The starting point of the entire story line also begins with Lurek.

It seems that Lurik discovered this possibility during that mission, or even earlier, which led to the origin of this large branch.

Lurik is completely unaware of this now.

The followers of the [Lord of the Bone Skull] suddenly attacked the dwarves for no apparent reason, perhaps because the butterfly itself flapped its wings.

It seems that I cannot underestimate my influence on the plot.

Perhaps the overall plot trend was beyond my control with my current abilities, but the intervening events were likely to undergo significant changes due to my presence, so I had to keep this in mind.

Looking at the expressions of Lurik and the dwarves around him.

Kana knew that he couldn't produce any evidence to prove it now, which would probably greatly affect his relationship with the Gray Mountain Dwarves.

The existence of golden blood is a very important concept for the Gray Mountain Dwarves.

He was undoubtedly insulting this behavior, which was unacceptable to the dwarf, even though their relationship was already very good.

It seems that we should not be too radical for the time being. Any conflict and estrangement at this moment is extremely unnecessary.

Thinking of this, Kana said temporarily: "Of course, it is also possible that it is because the golden blood once caused severe damage to this evil god and its beliefs.

That's probably why it attracts followers of this evil god so much."

This was a reasonable guess, and in fact, it was what the Gray Mountain Dwarves had guessed at first, but in the end, they had to accept the truth.

After hearing what Kana said, the expressions of the dwarves around him relaxed a lot.

"Is that so?"

"It's very likely. It seems we are born to be enemies of the evil god."

"Drag out those damned cultists and avenge them!"

The surrounding dwarves began to collect the bodies of their compatriots.

There were several bodies lying here. It had been a long time since the dwarves lost so many of their people at once.

Lurek frowned, and he didn't immediately believe Cana's explanation.

He instinctively disbelieved Kana's words, which almost shattered their faith. However, his understanding of Kana forced him to think rationally.

He could only force himself to divert his thoughts: "Take our compatriots... back, hold a grand memorial service, and let them return to the mountains and the land.

They are all warriors, warriors of the mountains."

The dwarves' emotions changed drastically upon hearing this, and they fell silent again. Some of them even shed tears.

They gathered the bodies and carried them back to Ashforge.

The castle lord and the brewer were already waiting at the entrance. Seeing them return in grief, they knew that the situation was not good.

The two men brought the surrounding dwarf guards to the corpses and looked at the miserable appearance of their compatriots.

The castle lord's eyes widened instantly, and a fierce aura suddenly emanated from his body.

Fortunately, this momentum came quickly and subsided quickly. Although the surrounding dwarves were also surprised, they knew that he was their lord after all, so his strength was to be expected.

Instead, Aliris and others beside Cana widened their eyes.

The momentum just now was so overwhelming that they felt a little breathless.

"So strong." Alice whispered.

Of course he is strong. If Kana remembers correctly, the strength of the Lord of Ashforge Castle is around level 10.

This is obviously beyond the strength that a dwarf force of only a few thousand people should have.

There may not be many level 10 strong men in the Kingdom of Cohen.

Of course, the level should not be that high now, but it should be at least level 8 in strength.

In addition, he is one of the most powerful professions among the dwarves, and he has armor and weapons passed down from his ancestors.

It is definitely a heroic level with gold edges.

"Hold the memorial service. The Gray Mountain Dwarves are on combat alert. Capture those damned cultists. I'm going to crush their heads myself."

"Oh oh oh!"

"revenge!"

"..."

The surrounding dwarves shouted, their voices filled with anger.

Then comes the preparations for the memorial service.

The dwarves got busy.

Kana also temporarily disbanded the team and let them wander around Ashforge on their own.

He brought Aliris and Popot to a rocky hill outside Ashforge.

"Your Highness, your last guess was a lie to them, right?" Alice asked from the side.

Popot couldn't help but be surprised and turned to look at Kana.

Was that sentence meant to be comforting?

"Why do you say that?" Kana looked at Alice and asked.

"Because I'm observing you, Your Highness. And you wouldn't be able to voice such an important suspicion without solid evidence.

After all, the dwarves were very excited and even angry when they heard such speculation."

"That's right." Kana nodded and admitted it without hesitation.

"Are these dwarves really related to demons? Oh my God, this..." Popot was extremely surprised. She felt that she had heard some very extraordinary information.

The dwarf tribe is related to the devil, no wonder there are only a few thousand people, and they are hiding in this remote mountain range.

"Well, don't ask any more questions. Unless the facts are laid out before these dwarves, they won't believe it.

While dwarves are generally good-natured, you should know that they can be quite stubborn. This is a common trait among all dwarves.

After hearing this, Popot probably understood. She had a deeper understanding. What she saw and heard along the way was no joke.

Popot asked, "You don't want this incident to cause any rift in our relationship with the dwarves, right?"

"Yeah, that's it. There seems to be no point in speaking out something without any evidence."

At this point, Kana suddenly smiled and said, "However, the evidence should be here soon. Before that, please do me a favor."

……

As the memorial service proceeds.

The atmosphere in Ashforge suddenly became heavy, and many dwarves saw off the warriors at the ceremony.

Many dwarves burst into tears, not trying to hide their grief.

"Where's Eric?" Getari asked doubtfully after he sadly ended his mourning.

He had encountered a long list of problems since returning with Kana, and only now was he in the mood to focus his attention elsewhere.

It was strange not to see Eric at a time like this.

"Eric? He was locked in the dungeon, and he was also affected. Moreover, he was the first to be affected." said a dwarf guard.

Hearing this, Getari quickly turned around and prepared to find Eric to see how he was doing.

I met Kana and his friends on the way.

After telling this, he went to the dungeon with Kana and others.

"Be careful, Getari. Don't stay down there too long. If you don't come up within the time limit, I won't let you down again.

Because by then, you are likely to be affected as well.”

The dwarf guarding the dungeon door said this seriously, without a trace of joking in his tone.

"I see. Let's go in."

The dwarf opened the iron gate.

Several people filed in.

As the iron gate closed, Kana and others who entered the dungeon were instantly frozen in place.

They all frowned.

[Status: Praise the Skull Master]

[Praise the Skull Lord: The evil god's frenzied aura is surrounding you. Be careful and alert, and don't let your will down.

Avoid fighting, avoid quarreling, or you will fall into a frenzy of bloodshed. You will temporarily lose some Spirit.

It's a show of force from the start.

"This... is this the power of the evil god? This situation will occur just by being close to the affected person?" Popot couldn't help but say as he looked at the information in the status bar.

Getari was a little curious: "It's shown so clearly? This blessing is really great."

"Be careful, don't get emotional." Aliris looked at Getari and said, obviously reminding him.

Hearing this reminder, Getari turned around and glanced at Aliris.

Muttering: "You are more easily excited than me."

Especially when it comes to Khanna.

Kana looked at the situation in the dungeon, which was surrounded by prison doors made of thick steel.

Through the gaps, one can see the people imprisoned inside. Apparently, in order to prevent these dwarves from fighting each other, the prison uses a one-person-per-cell system.

"Eric? Are you there?" Getari shouted directly.

It wouldn't have mattered if he hadn't said this, but the moment he shouted, the sound of crazy smashing of iron doors could be heard all around.

"Boom!"

"Come and fight, and I'll chop off your head!"

"Fight, give me blood!"

The shrill sound wanted to spread throughout the prison immediately.

Under the stimulation of such sounds, many prison cells were shaking.

"Here!" Eric's voice came from inside.

Everyone immediately covered their ears and ran quickly inside through the middle passage.

What a bunch of lunatics.

Kana turned his head and looked through the gap at the dwarves in each cell.

Many dwarves opened their scarlet eyes and looked out frantically through the gaps.

Some dwarves seemed to be able to suppress their emotions, hiding in a corner with only their eyes open.

When they walked inside, they saw Eric.

Unlike the other dwarves, he seemed to be in much better condition.

"Getari? Why are you back?"

"I knew you could definitely suppress it. I followed Cana back."

"Kana?!" Eric became emotional for a moment and looked outside through the gap.

I just happened to see Kana.

"Long time no see, but looking at your condition, it seems that it is not the right time for me to come to see you." Kana said outside.

"Yeah, and he said he was waiting for you to come and have a drink with you."

Eric was also a little dejected, but looking at his appearance, he looked much better than the others.

"Do you mind talking to me? You are the first one to be affected, so you must know more." Kana asked.

"no problem."

Eric began to tell the story of how he cleared the goblins until he saw the place of the ritual.

The next day after that, he lost control of himself during his daily training and injured his opponent.

He immediately noticed that something was wrong with him. After experiencing the plague, he paid special attention to his mental state.

What happened after that was that some dwarves began to lose their minds, either in battle or during emotional outbursts.

It can be seen that the stronger the dwarf is, the more resolute his will is, and the less affected he is.

(End of this chapter)