Building the Blood God Church

Fors slept for a full seven hours, and when she woke up it was already late at night. She quickly washed up and tidied herself up before going to meet up with her Teacher.

"It really is because of staying up late..."

Dorian observed Fors closely and found that she was now full of energy, although still a little tired, but a significant improvement from before. He couldn't help but sigh, "You're already Sequence 6 Beyonder, you should improve your self-control."

"Yes, you're right."

Fors an awkward laugh.

Those two men, more terrifying than ghosts, kept urging me to update... No, it's mainly because I'm too lazy and insisted on procrastinating until the last minute...

Let's continue our previous topic.

Dorian cleared his throat. "Your next goal is to advance to Sequence 5 'Traveler' as soon as possible. My ultimate expectation for you is to become Sequence 4 'Secrets Sorcerer' as soon as possible."

"Sequence 4, Secrets Sorcerer?"

Fors felt a little guilty. A year ago, she never imagined that she would have the opportunity to advance to the level of Demigod.

However, Dorian is too generous, taking out so many precious materials to train himself.

"Yes, Secrets Sorcerer," Dorian nodded, then hesitated for a moment, looked at Fors, and said solemnly:

"I also have a request. When you truly become Sequence 4, I hope you can help me pray to a certain Concealment being, establish contact with Him, Listening His answer, and figure out what He is saying."

"This is certainly dangerous, but once you reach Sequence 4 Demigod status, as long as there are no other influencing factors, it's manageable."

The Teacher must be referring to Mr. Door...

Fors already knew their family's secret Above the Gray Fog, but in front of Dorian, she still maintained her curiosity and pretended to know nothing. "Teacher, is this answer important to you?"

Dorian paused for a few seconds, then replied:

"Very important."

"My parents, sisters, brothers, and children, other members of my family... so many people have given their lives in the search for this answer."

That was the Curse and burden that had plagued their Abraham Family for thousands of years.

"... I understand, Teacher."

Fors said sincerely, "I will try my best. For you, and for Mr. Lawrence and Mrs. Lisa..."

These members of the Abraham Family had all offered her help, which she appreciated, and she wanted to do something to express her gratitude. She wasn't like the Saint of Secrets Botis.

"I'm glad you agreed."

Dorian nodded, his "Astrologer's" instincts telling him that his student's words seemed to come from the heart.

He turned to set up the Ritual, summoning Marmoth, a void creature that loved music, and had it spit out three items: a crystal so transparent it was almost ethereal, an ancient Parchment, and a small Hunter's backpack.

"This contains the Beyonder Characteristic and recipe of the 'Traveler' Potion, along with Potion corresponding auxiliary materials. These materials will lose their Spirituality within six months; I hope you can advance to the 'Traveler' level before then."

Dorian explained in detail and handed all three items to Fors.

Thank you, Teacher.

Fors sincerely thanked them, took the items, and quickly glanced at the recipe on the Parchment.

Even if it's just for my Teacher, I need to get promoted as soon as possible...

"By the way, Teacher, do you know how to Acting the role of a 'Scribe'?"

She seemed to remember something and quickly asked.

"I didn't advance to 'Scribe,' but according to some family records, it might be related to my own experiences. Witnessing the landscapes of various places, Record the power of extraordinary beings from all Pathway..." Dorian replied, "If you are fortunate enough to have Demigod- level extraordinary being use their power in front of you, it should greatly speed up the assimilation process."

I do know extraordinary beings at the Demigod level.

Fors shrank back somewhat fearfully, thinking to himself, "I just don't know if those two are willing to help me."

With these thoughts in mind, she exchanged some Acting tips with Dorian before using her abilities to cross the hotel and arrive on the street.

It was already late at night, and the entire neighborhood was quiet and deep, with most buildings bathed in darkness, except for the orange glow of the streetlights lined up in rows.

The weather is getting colder...

Fors couldn't help but shiver, pulling her clothes tighter around herself, thinking to herself.

Although she was already Sequence 6, she still felt a little uneasy walking alone on the streets late at night. If it weren't for rushing home to submit her manuscript, she would have definitely stayed in her hotel room until dawn.

"Alright, let's hurry up and go..."

She encouraged herself as she walked deeper into the street.

"Fluttering..."

Not far behind her, a jet-black raven flapped its wings and landed on a streetlamp. It had crimson eyes and stared in the direction Fors had left.

Sonia Sea, the base of the "Blood Sea Pirate Crew".

"Captain, look!"

Anderson spread the nautical chart on the table and circled some of the islands in red. "The natives on these islands have all converted to the Blood God, and they are now under our protection. The remaining islands are too close to the Governor's Mansion, so for now, we can only proselytize them Concealment."

"Didn't the Church of Storms interfere?"

"I must say, your timing was impeccable."

Anderson flattered, "The Church of Storms's forces are more focused on the Feysac fleet and don't have time to deal with us for the time being. We've already pushed many small islands to independence and driven out the Loen people who ruled them..."

It can only be said that compared to the momentum of the Feysac people, the spread of their Blood God in the Sonia Sea was still a minor disturbance. Perhaps after the Feysac people are defeated, the Church of Storms will have time to turn around and clean up its own mess.

It is necessary to acquire more power before that happens...

Luther thought to himself.

Missionary work is like running downhill; once you start, it's hard to stop. Please remember the only official website for this novel: www. deqixs. org. The website owner has only one site; other sites may be discontinued at any time.

The area around the Sonia Sea is as it is now, but his missionary work isn't limited to just that one place; there's also the Southern Continent. Those Flesh puppets have been deployed for some time now, so we can roughly confirm their condition.

Those fragments of Flesh are like seeds, sown for so long, and it's almost harvest time.

As for how to reap the rewards...

He made up an excuse to send Anderson away, then left alone and went to a cave deep in the island.

Using his ability to "Spectator," he eliminated his presence in the vicinity, then plunged into the cave and closed his eyes.

"Splash!"

Luther's body suddenly disintegrated, turning into a thick, dark black.

At the same time, his Consciousness rose to the surface, connecting with the "Lis" on the distant Southern Continent...