The shadows fluttered and the pale halo swayed gently.

The low and hoarse voice was like a rock sinking into the sea, no one responded. Tobias, the god of the conspiracy, looked at the sudden change of environment around him, with an extremely solemn expression.

He was good at playing conspiracies and manipulating people's hearts and smelled an unusual aura, a little familiar, a little strange, and the most important thing was to bring him an inexplicable threat.

"Who is it?"

The divine thoughts turned, Tobias held his breath and concentrated, using the method of elimination to eliminate the hostile candidates in his heart one by one. With some familiar aura, he suddenly realized that he could not find any clues, as if the guy he was facing now suddenly appeared?

unexpected?

Suddenly, he thought of Modrian's strange disappearance, which seemed to be related to the sudden change of environment.

"Interesting, I can hide my conspiracy from the line."

Tobias, wearing a black robe, lifted his hood and showed an old and wrinkled face, with long gray-white hair spreading his shoulders, and a deep black light escaped from his pupils, turning into thin threads, weaving an absolute territory in front of him.

Um?

Tobias looked up at the sky, and the strange movement attracted his attention.

In the field of view, a bright moon like a jade plate hanging high in the night sky, slowly sprinkling dark gray moonlight, soaking and eroding the shadow mist, peeling off a space and seizing his range of movement.

"Bright moon?"

Tobias whispered in a low voice. If I remember correctly, it was not yet night, why would the moon rise to the sky?

Even if he wants to change the astronomical phenomena of the main material plane, he must do his best.

Of course, this refers to the power of the divine clone. If the true body descends, perhaps he can already track down the guy hidden behind him instead of being trapped in the fortress.

Compared to conspiracy and human hearts, Tobias believes that no one in the continent of Kaladimos can compare to him, which is the pride given to him by the conspiracy clergy.

The slender black silk threads floated in all directions, shaking the squirming shadows and mists, shuttled through the fortress buildings, looking for any strange aura, but soon Tobias found himself unable to mobilize them again, as if someone had wiped out all his divine thoughts attached to the black silk thread in an instant.

"The guy with his head and tail exposed!" Anger appeared in Tobias's mind, filled with a touch of fear he had not noticed: "Get out!"

【Conspiracy·Eye of Evil】!

The shadow mist trembled, and the black silk field in front of Tobias was like a living creature awakening. Countless silk threads were wrapped and weaved, making strange and harsh sounds, and finally formed a huge eye behind him.

Buzz!

In an instant, eyes opened.

The dark pupils reflected the moonlight falling from the sky, trapping Tobias's space area boiling, as if it was thrown into the lake, suddenly creating layers of transparent ripples, which then destroyed everything that was touched, including shadow mist, dark gray halos, and the hidden fortress buildings. Everything slowly melted, decomposed into subtle black particles, and fell to the ground.

After a moment, the storm stopped, Tobias stared at the dark environment in front of him, frowned slightly, and the place covered by the evil eyes was completely unseen.

"How is this possible?"

The area the evil eye peeks into is not only the main material plane, but also all spatial areas close to the main material plane, such as transition planes, shadow planes, etc.

"Isn't the goal here? Or......"

Just as Tobias was thinking silently, waves of whispering and whispering ancient poems quietly echoed under the pale moonlight, like the best wandering poet plucking the strings with the most real emotions and playing an elegant accompaniment.

"Ten kings, ten thrones;"

"Nine crowns, crowned on the head;"

"One person is left, digging the land and burials;"

"The crow is left alone, and he will never die."

The dull poems kept ringing, first blurred, and then to the real and pleasant sound, causing unknown changes between the world. Even the falling dark gray moonlight kept shaking, as if it was afraid and fear.

Below the evil eye, Tobias breathed a sigh of relief. The hidden enemies were much more difficult to deal with than the exposed enemies. Since the target was chosen, it was time to face the head-on battle.

Yes, head-on.

I don’t know when this thought appeared in Tobias’s heart. Some people didn’t believe that they could destroy the conspiracy of the gods of the Empire because of... fear?

Or they are eager to see the true face of the person behind them.

Time keeps passing, the ancient poetry keeps echoing in my ears, and the target behind it has not been revealed for a long time.

In a trance, Tobias saw ancient and strange scenes from the sound of poetry, dilapidated and desolate land, bustling towns, silver capitals, beautiful newborn lands, green and lush jungles, endless deserts... In these places, absurd stories similar to myths are circulating.

A village, a ragged farmer.

The figure planted crops alone, with only straw woven straws accompanying them,

Until the heavy labor service overwhelmed the farmers, because the crops were poor, they were fed to hungry crows, and eventually turned into a demon and returned to the world.

Very simple myths are reshaped and distorted through the narratives of generations and passed down.

Even though it has changed countless times, the story tells the same thing, with a very human appearance, walking quietly in a place full of fear.

Click!

The strange and subtle sound awakened Tobias's mind, and the evil divine power in his body burst out subconsciously, dispelling the dark gray halo surrounding the past.

"Damn it, what's going on?"

Tobias's eyes were horrified, and he looked at the calming shadow mist, and an inexplicable tremor appeared deep in his soul.

Tick! Tick! Tick!

The sticky black liquid dripped down the gray-white hair and flowed on her face. Tobias reached out to wipe it, turned around and looked at the evil eye behind her. The dark pupils were covered with countless cracks, as if she had seen something terrifying.

And the slight sound that awakened him before was the sound of his pupils breaking.

"Uh...who is it...!!!"

Tobias felt unreasonable concern about this attack for the first time. The target he locked suddenly disappeared, he was in deep trouble, and there were unknown existences surrounding him... Everything was completely separated from the line of his conspiracy, and he could not even confirm the existence behind him.

fear.....

He only sees fear.

In the late twilight period of Ragnarok, the infamous God of Fear was besieged and fell. Many evil gods of the abyss competed for the God of Fear, resulting in the shattering of the God of Divine. Each evil god of the abyss who obtained fragments of the God of Divine Characters stole some of the mortal priests.

Fear is the innate emotion of all intelligent life. The evil gods with some fear clergy have risen rapidly, and they continue to kill each other for the complete fear divine nature.

But Tobias had never heard of any evil god who mastered the priesthood of fear that would protect a human territory!

Que! Que! Que! Que!

The hoarse chirping broke the silence. Tobias looked at the sound, and dark crows quietly appeared in the shadow mist. They opened their scarlet eyes and looked at themselves.

"Is it the crow that appeared in that absurd myth!?"

The myth reappears.

Tobias became increasingly sure that the existence behind him was definitely an evil god in the abyss who controlled the priesthood of fear, otherwise he would not have brought such great pressure to him.

Then he recalled the crow mentioned in ancient poems.

"The crow is left alone, and he will never die."

"Are you a god about the crow? I never remember any evil god in the abyss who was connected to the crow." Tobias's mind was filled with countless information, but he found nothing.

"Or the evil god in the abyss who controls the priesthood of fear falls and loses the priesthood of fear?"

"etc...."

Until now, Tobias finally realized that the conspiracy he had carefully set had long been seen through, and in turn laid a trap, successfully leading out all the covets who were peeping at Valoran's lord.

"Catch it all in one go? Ha, is that so great courage?"
Chapter completed!