Chapter 510 Internal strife in the Famine Cult (Part 2)

Hearing the sound coming from the stone cave, two believers rushed in, looked at Bishop Kalion who appeared in front of them, and knelt on the ground hurriedly: "Greetings, Bishop."

"Lu Xi betrayed the church and has been executed by me. Take his head and send it to various strongholds to watch to stabilize the army."

"I will obey your will, great Bishop Kalion."

The two believers kowtowed and respectfully took Lu Xi's head from Kalion's hands, and walked backwards out of the stone cave.

After waiting for the two believers to leave, Kalion waved his hand to close the stone door and waved to a wall on the west.

In an instant, the prohibition hidden in the stone wall was damaged, and a magic transmission crystal floated in front of Kalion.

"In March of the Glorious Calendar 9745, Bishop Carian went to the gray-skinned goblin Michichi tribe in the west."

"In May of the Glorious Calendar 9745, Bishop Cassian's disciple Bellamy returned after three months of disappearance. He is suspected to be preparing a retreat. I hope you, Bishop Urania, will know."

"In August of the Glorious Calendar 9745, the number of black evil beasts was small. Although Bishop Cassian characterized this as natural extinction, I guess he is secretly cultivating a backup to deal with you, Bishop."

"Glorious Calendar..."

In a special way, Cassian extracted some information from Lu Xi to his wife, Bishop Urania, from this magic transmission crystal.

"Waste utilization."

Cassian crushed the magic transmission crystal and left.

He already knew Lu Xi's identity, but he just left it as a chess move. He didn't expect it to come in handy today.

Time was tight, and he couldn't be sure who betrayed him and exposed the location of the Lookout Valley.

In order to ensure that the army can be used by him, he can only use Lu Xi's head to appease the people.

It just so happened that Lu Xi was in the upper middle level of the Lookout Valley, and he was that bitch's man, so it was not painful to kill him.

Knowing that the traitor had been eliminated, the people in the Lookout Valley, whether they had other thoughts in their hearts or not, showed happy expressions on the surface, expressing their absolute obedience to Bishop Cassian.

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High-intensity marching, at a speed of 120 kilometers per hour, in less than eight hours, they arrived at a valley 200 kilometers away from the Lookout Valley.

The air was filled with a faint smell of blood. A goblin tribe of more than 2,000 people was slaughtered by the Qixing Camp an hour ago, and there was no loss of itself.

After a night of recuperation and supply from the black-skinned pork shop, the bottom soldiers returned to their best condition.

Walking 100 kilometers to the northwest, a 6,000-meter-wide canyon spanned in front of the army.

Anastasia landed in front of the battle and cast a spell. A small lake more than ten kilometers away was sucked dry. The water flow followed Anastasia's will and formed an ice bridge over the canyon.

Six kilometers long, one hundred meters wide, and level with the land.

"Keep going."

The order was given, and the army continued to march, passing the Ice Bridge and arriving at the other side of the canyon.

Approaching the Lookout Valley, the army's marching speed gradually slowed down, recovering strength and preparing for battle.

As tens of thousands of troops got closer and closer, Bishop Kalion in the stone fortress of the Lookout Valley felt more and more that the crisis was about to come.

"Intelligence shows that there are only two soul-level professionals in Qixing Territory, one is a mid-level soul-level arcanist, and the other is a low-level soul-level knight. Logically, I shouldn't feel panic."

Thinking of this, Kalion took off the gem hanging on his chest, placed it on the ground, input his own magic power, and calculated with the power given by the God of Famine.

After a while, the magic power emitting black light formed a symbol in the air.

"Danger"

"Why is this?"

Kalion, who was getting more and more panicked the more he thought about it, decided to take backup measures.

"Come here."

"Bishop." Two famine knights entered the hall and knelt down to salute.

"Go and call Bellamy."

"Yes."

Ten minutes later, Bellamy hurried to the room.

"Teacher, you are looking for me."

"Sit down."

Seeing this, Bellamy carefully sat on the left side of Kalion.

Kalion took out a black box, handed it to Bellamy, and told him: "Take this and leave here first."

"Yes, teacher."

Bellamy took the black box without asking the reason, turned around and left.

Looking at the back of his student, Kalion cast a magic spell, attached it to the other party, and insured his soul fire.

If Bellamy has no other intentions, this magic spell will dissipate within three months. During this period, if he dies accidentally, it will be enough to transform into a lich with the soul fire.

If Bellamy has other intentions, her soul is the nourishment of his soul.

As for becoming a lich, for Kalion, it is bearable. Believing in the god of famine or turning to the death camp is not as important as being alive.

Bellamy came to the dark room three thousand meters underground in the fortress with the black box in his arms.

Looking at the teleportation array in front of him, Bellamy input a trace of his own magic power, distorted the Kahn text corresponding to the space calibration, and then activated the teleportation array.

During the whole process, Bellamy emptied his mind and added a few magic spells to himself, keeping himself in an extremely calm state to avoid triggering his teacher's magic.

After a burst of light, the magic attached to the Kahn text dissipated, and the teleportation array returned to its original form.

In the dense forest, Bellamy held the black box, closed his eyes, emptied his mind, and kept moving forward, not daring to stop.

"Okay."

Hearing a cold female voice, Bellamy opened his eyes and looked at the blue-haired woman in front of him. She was wearing a green dress and immediately presented the black box in her hand, kneeling on the ground and respectfully saluting: "Teacher, this is what Bishop Carian asked me to take away. It should be the soul box you mentioned."

The woman in the green dress took the black box and showed a happy expression: "I want to see how to modify the memory in his soul and turn him into my pet, or a puppy is better."

"Carian, my dear husband, I want you to kneel in front of me, like the lowest livestock, and be played with by me at will."

Facing Bishop Urania's words, Bellamy lowered his head and dared not answer.

"Get up."

"Yes, teacher." Bellamy got up from the ground, lowered his head and did not dare to look at Urania.

"Teacher, about Lu Xi..."

"Waste, if he dies, he dies." Bishop Urania waved his hand nonchalantly, in a very good mood, and answered for Bellamy, "That old guy will never think that in addition to you and Lu Xi, I have planted another person."

"Let's go, I have something to do when I go back."

"Yes, teacher."

Following Bishop Urania, Bellamy kept his head down, thinking about who in Lookout Valley was most likely to be the undercover planted by the teacher.