Chapter 586 - 0586: Spirit Lord (Additional 4000, Seeking Monthly Tickets)
Chapter 586: Chapter 0586: Spirit Lord (Additional 4000, Seeking Monthly Tickets)
“Haha…”
Watching the scene, Su Lu laughed hilarly.
He had guessed the outcome long ago.
Even though among occupational persons, the Demon Series had always had a bad reputation, which even pirates despised.
However, as long as they were not blind and saw such a ‘terrifying’ trap, any smart person would know what to choose.
“Why?”
On deck, Rod put away his short sword, paused for a long time, and then asked gloomily.
“The mysterious entity that created such terror, your organization, has the power to rule this sea area,” the female pirate respectfully said, “The Red Tiger Pirate Group pledges allegiance to you. I am ‘Red Tiger’ Cesci.”
She was very smart, knowing that a fourth-level [Winged demon] could not pull an entire pirate ship into the ‘mysterious’ unless it’s a stronger occupational person or some terrifying marvel artifact is used.
No matter which possibility, neither of them she could resist.
Choosing to serve was a matter of course.
Do not believe in a pirate’s ‘loyalty’, that’s just a joke.
“Alright.”
Rod suddenly saw Su Lu’s figure beside him and couldn’t help glaring at him, “You knew it all along.”
“Speak freely. They can’t see me, nor can they hear our conversation.”
Su Lu nodded, “Of course….I guessed it. Congrats on subduing one of the three major pirate groups.”
“This is useless…this woman is obviously very cunning, even if she has sworn loyalty, the moment she leaves my oversight, betrayal is to be expected.”
Rod said sulkily.
“So, you need to put a bit in a wild horse’s mouth.” Su Lu’s smile didn’t change, “I’m planning to establish an organization, called ‘Round Table Knights’. It’s the prototype of the future church. For now, I’m the pope and the head of the Round Table Knights, the Apocalypse Knight. You are the War Knight.”
Speaking of which, it’s also because of lack of manpower that a deity had to act as the pope. n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om
However, it’s just temporary. It will definitely be handed over later, most likely to blood relatives Rod or even Rolin.
“Then, you can tell the subjugated pirates about this organization and teach them a ritual, like my real name…”
Su Lu’s smile was very cryptic.
Rod’s heart shivered, recalling a common knowledge of mysticism.
Once being noticed by the divine, it will be hard to get rid of!
Indeed, there is nothing better than this to shackle and deter them.
While they were talking, Cesci kneeled on the ground with a look of apprehension, waiting for judgment.
She, the helmsman, the lookout, and others couldn’t see Su Lu’s arrival, nor could they hear Rod’s voice. They just felt as if the air around them had stagnated.
Under the immense pressure, those disturbed pirates who were present all knelt on the ground under a potent aura of authority.
‘What the hell…what’s going on?’
Just when Cesci felt her thoughts were about to freeze, finally, the immense pressure eased.
Rod’s voice carried over. The [Winged Demon]’s features on him receded as he declared loudly, “I am the ‘War Knight’ of the ‘Round Table Knights’, representing my lord to receive your faith.”
“Round Table Knights? My lord? Faith?”
The expression on Cesci’s face froze.
Lord and faith are not words to be casually used, especially when mentioned by an occupational person.
It almost represented a deity, or at least a false god.
‘The Round Table Knights? I don’t seem to recall this name among the secret organizations I’ve heard of. Could it be another sinister organization’s external branch? The Black Death Society? Or the Ancient Snake Society? Or Night Masks? The Mysterious Research Society?’
Cesci’s thoughts raced quickly in her mind.
Rod saw this and smirked secretly, but kept a serious face: “Who of you do not wish to adopt belief? Step forward!”
The pirates glanced at the endless void around them, none of them had the nerve to step forward.
“Then … you must pray with me, those who do not belong to my Lord, will be thrown directly off the ship.”
Rod said: “The name of my Lord is —— Spirit Lord! He is the traveller of endless worlds, the protector of spirituality, the Lord of the Spirit World! Recite this venerable name with me… and you all can gain the protection of my Lord.”
Upon hearing this, Cesci’s expression changed drastically: ‘It’s … a real divine spirit!’
On the Dark Continent, there are many false gods or totems.
Most of them are of the Fifth Order, Sixth Order, their prayers and responses can only occur within the tribal range, or are ‘transmitted’ through some special items.
Only real deities can recite venerable name directly respond across the infinite world!
This is also the biggest difference between ‘false gods’ and ‘real gods’.
Like ‘Demons’, ‘Lady Moon’, you can call them evil gods, but you can never say they are ‘false gods’!
Even the church recognizes the mighty power of evil gods, but scoffs at those ‘false gods’.
Is it easy to become a god?
And Cesci began to hesitate.
If it is to worship false gods, there may be a solution, but once you recite the name of a real god, it means that you are bound from the soul and can no longer escape.
Maybe you can use the gaze of another god to replace another one, but she is just a small pirate. If she has a direct way to connect with the gods, would she still be nesting in this sea region?
What she doesn’t know is that Su Lu’s followers are not many. In this world, they are the first batch. The level of attention and response speed will be unparalleled, and not comparable to those who occasionally go to church to pray.
If there is any abnormality, it can definitely be found at the first moment!
“What? Not starting yet?”
Rod waited for a few minutes and asked coldly.
“I … I …”
Just as Cesci didn’t know how to speak, suddenly, a kneeling pirate adamantly stood up and pulled out a firearm from his waist: “As the disciple of the evil god, I am with you… ”
Boom!
Before he could finish, he was engulfed by a black flame.
The flame burned so quickly that he turned into a pile of ashes without even screaming.
“Among the pirates, are there such devout believers? Probably a secret agent from another power, right?” Rod withdrew his hand and sneered: “Have you thought it over?”
“I … choose to worship my Lord.”
Cesci took a deep breath and made a decision.
Under her leadership, all the pirates began to pray to that ‘Spirit Lord’.
“My Lord … praise you!”
“You are the traveller of endless worlds, the protector of spirituality, the Lord of the Spirit World …”
“I offer you my faith …”
Under Rod’s leadership, the first believer’s prayer in the main world started in a strange way.
Although the ritual was a bit crude, the effect was quite good.
When Cesci recited the last sentence, her spirit began to tremble.
She felt a gaze piercing through the world, with unparalleled terror, suddenly descending.
In the void, it seemed as if an invisible hand had gripped her soul, making every cell in her body tremble, exposing her thoughts and ideas in the face of the divine, without a trace of secrets.
At this moment, Cesci was filled with fear and joy, knowing that her fate was completely in the hands of the ‘Spirit Lord’.