Dahe Village is very far away from Yamaguchi Village.

Dahe Village was exceptionally quiet tonight. The dark clouds in the sky blocked the moon tightly, but the moonlight that occasionally shone through the clouds was bright red.

The village was eerily quiet tonight; the chirping of insects and birds had disappeared, and all the livestock and poultry were hiding in the corners, shivering as if they had sensed some terrifying presence.

Even the dogs in the village, which are usually very ferocious, stopped making any sounds tonight, and they all wished they could find a hole to crawl into.

The only sound in Dahe Village now is the sound of the river flowing not far away, and the river water is particularly active today, as if some huge monster is stirring it.

The pitch-black night obscured the bright red color of the waves. In the lower reaches of the river, large pieces of dried fish and shrimp corpses floated on the water, drifting away into the distance under the cover of darkness.

There was no light in every household in the village, and everyone was asleep.

As time went by, the village of Dahe became more and more depressing. The darkness seemed to have come to life and began to extend its claws to all living things.

Everyone who was sleeping had a frown on their brows. If you looked closely, you would find that the blood in each of their bodies was flowing at an abnormal speed.

Although they were in great pain, no one in the village showed any signs of waking up.

Every villager in Dahe Village was having the same dream. They were kneeling in front of the bright red river, worshiping a figure sitting on a blood-red throne.

They raised their hands high, with only one thought in their minds, which was to dedicate all their blood to the Blood God, and what they held in their hands was their own hearts.

At a certain moment, the figure in the bright red river water could no longer hold back.

pat~

A wet figure climbed out of the river, leaving a bright red, wet footprint on the sand with every step it took.

The Blood Evil God stopped after walking a few steps. It stayed there for a long time, sensing its surroundings again, looking for anyone nearby who could pose a threat to it.

The Blood Evil God is mainly afraid that its group of "loyal" believers will find something wrong and then search for and ambush it in secret.

It was still a little worried in its heart. What if those believers still had some unknown means left on it, which could confirm its life or death or find its location? That would be bad.

After trying all the methods that could be used and finding no suspicious traces, the Blood Evil God finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, it also kept this hatred in mind, and when its strength was almost restored, it would deal a heavy blow to that group of believers.

After escaping, it hid in the river, constantly devouring the blood of aquatic creatures. Only it knew the hardships it went through.

If it weren't for the six of them, this mighty evil god wouldn't have been so cautious.

After its strength recovered a little, it conducted detailed and repeated inspections on itself, and so far has not found anything wrong, which made it feel relieved.

At the same time, this also made the Blood Evil God gradually bolder. His scarlet pupils were filled with greed. He looked towards the direction of Dahe Village, took a deep breath, and finally an intoxicated and satisfied look appeared on his face.

Think about what kind of life it had before. It was a great blood evil god, but it had fallen to the point of hiding from place to place, not daring to show its head, hiding in the river and relying on sucking the blood of fish to survive.

It now feels that it can smell the fishy odor on its body every time it breathes, which it cannot tolerate.

This is the most unforgettable memory in its life, but no one will know about it.

“Starting from this village, this evil god will definitely return to the top, and then make you lowly creatures my livestock once again.”

The Blood Evil God's mouth curled up in a cruel arc.

With excitement, the Blood Evil God walked forward. He couldn't wait to taste the fresh blood. The blood of intelligent creatures had an incomparable attraction to him.

Ok?

He exerted force with his thighs again, but his body remained motionless. He lowered his head and looked down, and the Blood Evil God's pupils shrank.

At some point, its legs were entangled by the water. What shocked it the most was that it didn't feel it at all before it took a step.

It took less than a minute for the Blood Evil God's mood to go from being full of ambition to the lowest point.

"Are you responsible for the large number of dried fish and shrimp corpses floating in the river?"

"Do you know how much impact this will have on the ecology of this area?"

It began to drizzle, and the figure of Villette walked slowly towards them on the water.

The Blood Evil God did not answer Villette's words, and began to struggle desperately.

The water that bound it was polluted and turned blood red, but it found that the water was still out of its control and still bound it tightly. Even when it was struggling, the water bound its entire body like a water snake trapping its prey.

The Blood Evil God's eyes were extremely sinister, and his whole body exuded a cold aura.

It was really angry. This day should have been a happy occasion for its resurrection, but what was the reality?

He was manipulated by his own followers, and his confident move almost resulted in him returning to the arms of eternal sleep.

After escaping with great difficulty, it condescended to suck the blood of fish and shrimp to restore its strength. It was confidently ready to go out of the mountain to devour the creatures in the village. It even thought of a bright future and a scene of returning to the top. As a result, all good things were about to end before they even began.

"Don't struggle in vain. What awaits you next is judgment and death."

An incomparable feeling of oppression enveloped the Blood Evil God's whole body, and it smelled an unusual scent from this person.

An aura that has no divinity but is comparable to that of gods!

The Blood Evil God's bloodshot eyes met with Villette's. At this moment, it gave up struggling because it knew that it could not escape from the other's clutches today.

When its body was controlled by those six "believers" and its soul was trapped, it did not give up resistance.

But now it gives up, and completely.

After swallowing so many fish and shrimps, it is now stronger than when it was just resurrected, but this recovery of strength is meaningless at this moment.

"Haha, I can see the anger that cannot be hidden under your calm face."

"Just now I was also very angry, but now I am very happy."

"You surprise me. You are different from all the creatures I have seen before. I don't see the godhead in you, but I see authority. Haha."

"Is the world outside so crazy now?"

"But you haven't taken that step yet. You can't resist the rule of the true God. We will have to taste all the fruits."

"Everything you do becomes our achievement."

As the Blood Evil God spoke to himself, his body began to collapse and his soul began to dissipate.

Navilette frowned and tried to save it but failed. This was a power he didn't understand.

"You don't have to do anything. I will kill myself, but you will see me again."

"Next time we meet, our identities will be swapped. By the way, I'll give you a small gift before you leave."

"I like the way you're angry."

A creepy smile appeared on the remaining half of the Blood Evil God's head. The previous smile seemed to be shattered like an illusion, revealing his cruel and bloodthirsty side again.

The darkness that enveloped Dahe Village was like a curtain that was suddenly pulled down by an invisible hand.

Where the darkness disappeared, everything turned black and white. The flowers, plants and trees lost all vitality in an instant. The place where the dark curtain disappeared suddenly became a dead place.

Villette was on guard against the Blood Evil God, but the opponent's remaining strength was not intended to kill him, but only to hold him back for a breath or two.

Boom~

The dazzling blue light broke through the sky, and endless water elemental forces swept in all directions. These water elemental forces were like sea water, and wherever they passed, the Blood Evil God's magic had no way to resist and was ruthlessly submerged.

Navilette's reaction was extremely quick, so Dahe Village did not suffer much damage, and the villagers were not affected by the magic of the Blood Evil God.

At the same time, Navilette, who had burst out with all his strength, discovered a clue. He looked into a certain void and said calmly, "Maybe we won't meet again."

With a calm expression, he thrust the scepter in his hand into the void. The space was instantly torn apart, and specks of blood floated towards a dark red crystal in the center of the space.

"This is the godhood you mentioned, right? Let me see if the source of your confidence can withstand my judgment."

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