The fast-forward journey after seizing the traverser system

The cult was still established, but with so few members, they were in danger of losing their lives in the wilderness.

The leader, looking at himself leading a group of idiots, felt that life was very bleak and wished he could go back to the past and slap himself twice.

If he had known earlier, he would not have insisted on staying and becoming a cultist. He felt that his brain was full of water at that time, and he only wanted to be different. After all, he thought there was some balance mechanism.

But this God of Earth was completely different from what he thought. Not only did he not have as many restrictions as the evil god religion, but his power was also much higher.

Every time he thought of this, he wanted to slap himself hard.

There is no other way, at least there are people with him. Although these people are not smart, they have a lot of ideas, but at least they can help him trial and error.

"Well, in short, we need to unite. The wilderness is dangerous. If we continue to make a fuss like this, we will definitely not be able to survive."

He could only take the lead in bringing these people together and try his best to prevent them from becoming a group of scattered people.

"That makes sense! But I need to go please the gods. There aren't many sacrifices to make right now, so I should be able to level up quickly."

"Yes, I also need to please the gods. At least here, strength is the key to protecting myself."

"We still have to build a city, even if it's just a simple siege. Otherwise, we won't be able to rest well and will be on the road every day."

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These cultists are not all idiots, at least they look normal on the surface.

However, they all understood that they were not normal people, but they were just pretending to be each other and did not want to break up.

After all, their methods of sacrifice are quite bizarre, and they are all ruthless.

Under their wide robes, these cultists look like non-humans.

The leader no longer had a body and was just a shadow.

The rise of the God of Earth did make the sacrifices much lighter, but these were all cultists. The cost of a single sacrifice did become smaller, but they had all become crazy and did not reduce the sacrifices. Instead, they maintained the previous level of sacrifices in exchange for greater power.

No matter how normal the cult members are, they are all crazy. In this era, even most of the believers who have surrendered to the God of the Earth have abnormal thinking, and the cult members are even more crazy.

However, their unified practice is to put on a human skin and pretend to be a normal person. No one knows what is under the skin, but no one will ask.

But they are not completely monsters. They still need to eat, drink, defecate and urinate. They are like humans but not humans. They have not become monsters but have the appearance of monsters. They cannot maintain human appearance but still have human physiological needs.

The cultists dispersed according to their gods. They didn't want others to see their horrible appearance. Only the cultists who belonged to the same god would help each other to offer sacrifices.

When the outer robes were removed, all sorts of hideous shapes were released.

The giant worm kept spitting out its internal organs, twisting in pain, and then the organs disappeared out of thin air, and its own momentum continued to rise.

The black shadow spread out like fog, the flesh and blood in the core began to melt, and the black fog became even larger.

Tentacles of different colors stretched out crazily, entwining with each other, and then pustules grew on the tentacles, bursting open to reveal a blurry mass of flesh. As the tentacles scrambled to devour it, the devouring tentacles were clearly gaining momentum...

All sorts of strange shapes appeared, they quickly finished pleasing each other, then shrank up and got into their robes, seemingly turning back into well-dressed people.