Chapter 849 Summoning Ceremony

In Huadu, William, who had studied the Devil's Bible for a few days, found a vast open space in the suburbs.

They hunted zombies one by one, piled the bodies together, and drew a huge hexagram array with dirty blood.

In the center lay a trembling mutant.

His whole body was tied up with chains, looking at the sky with despair.

"William, is this really possible?"

John paced back and forth, looking at the summoning ceremony made by William with some uncertainty.

It seemed a bit child's play.

"Let's give it a try. That woman Eliza seems to have found foreign aid. We can't just sit and wait for death! Rooster Country is our territory!"

William finished drawing the last line and threw the bloody iron bucket aside.

He wiped his hands and took the Devil's Bible from Lycaon.

"Try it, we'll stay away."

John dragged Lycaon back hundreds of meters and stood on a small hill watching William operate.

William looked at the two with disdain, took a deep breath, and slowly opened the Devil's Bible.

"Hey Rohaslei, Hey Leona, Sotiru..."

A series of difficult and incomprehensible spells came out of his mouth, and William even drove his own dark power. The thick black mist was like a black snake, wandering along the lines of the magic circle.

The strange symbols in the hexagram were dyed black.

The mutant used as the carrier was shaking like a sieve, and his eyes were full of fear.

He knew very well what William was doing. The horror of the devil has been deeply rooted in people's hearts since ancient times.

Even if his hands were stained with countless blood, when it was really his turn to die.

He couldn't suppress the fear in his heart.

"Woo woo woo..."

The iron rod stuffed in his mouth made him unable to say a word, and he could only sob constantly to vent his anxiety.

"... Please respond to my call and come!"

After reciting the spell three times in a row, William read the last sentence loudly.

A gust of wind blew, rolling up the dead leaves on the ground and circling around William.

After a while, the air was still quiet...

The superpower in the center of the magic circle didn't feel anything different, and the fear in his eyes finally dissipated a little.

William's face gradually darkened.

So embarrassing!

What am I doing?

It was all the damn John's suggestion!

Should I kill him...

William stiffly turned sideways, looking at John and the other man in the distance with a somewhat unfriendly look.

"Haha!!!"

"I'm dying of laughter!!!"

John had a little expectation at first, but William spent a long time, chanting spells seriously.

But there was no movement, and John couldn't help but slap his thigh and laugh.

Lycaon was still reserved, with a blank expression.

But the corners of his mouth that kept rising also showed the amusement in his heart.

"Fuck!"

William's eyes twitched wildly, and he threw the Devil's Bible aside in a rage.

His steps were not wrong, everything was according to the records in the ancient books.

But the result...never mind, it's hard to say.

"Hey, William, you can't do it, or I can do it?"

John ran over, still teasing.

"Go as far as you can. You can't even recite the spell. What's the point of you doing it?"

William was speechless. Why are you making trouble?

"Boss William, when you summoned, did you have a specific target in mind?"

Lycaon squatted on the ground, flipping through the Devil's Bible, and suddenly asked.

"Well, I thought a lot, what's wrong?"

"There is more than one demon. I think if you want to summon one of them, there should be a specific ritual and object."

Lycaon stood up with the Devil's Bible, found a part of it, and pointed it out to the two of them.

The Bible tells about many specific demons, and even has related names.

The most famous one is the fallen angel Lucifer, also known as Satan.

There are other angels who have fallen into the devil, and some hell demons.

But the only one with a specific image is the picture opposite to the kingdom of heaven.

"Or else, try again?" John touched William with his shoulder and encouraged.

He was full of curiosity now, and just wanted to verify whether he could really summon demons.

"I'll study it again!"

William didn't comment, took the ancient book and continued to read it.

"Boss John, Boss William..."

In the distance, a superpower approached rapidly.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that William ignored him, John could only go up to him.

The superpower suddenly stopped and stopped in front of John, "News came from the strait that Eliza's troops began to board the ship."

Hearing this news, William and Lycaon couldn't help but turn their heads to look over.

"Fuck, this bitch actually dared to come!"

"Let's go, I want to see how strong she is!"

John was immediately furious, leaving the three of them and ran to the base.

The superpower hurriedly greeted William, turned around and followed closely.

"Lycaon, you follow John, try not to confront the other party head-on, observe first."

Seeing this, William hurriedly told Lycaon beside him.

The base they built was not too big, but they had tens of thousands of superpowers under their command.

William and John each had a group of subordinates, and it was impossible for so many people to go to the Strait together.

Moreover, most of John's men are enhancement and transformation psychics, and their speed of action is much faster than those elemental psychics under William.

With John's temper, he will not wait for William and the others to catch up slowly.

"Okay, Boss William, I will try my best to dissuade Boss John."

Lycaon nodded solemnly, and changed his body shape, turning into a giant eagle and chasing John.

The incident happened suddenly, but it was inevitable.

William had no time to study the ancient book for the time being, and threw a black ball to kill the carrier.

He glanced at the ritual array on the ground and turned away.

A few minutes later, the array suddenly emitted a wave of energy fluctuations, and the flesh and blood corpses in the hexagram melted rapidly, visible to the naked eye.

The runes carved one by one lit up.

Unfortunately, there were still three runes that did not light up in the end.

The energy fluctuations also dissipated.

...

The coast of the British Empire, the Strait of Dover.

Densely packed ships were docked at the shore, and a large number of psychics were ready to go.

At the highest point of the port, Joseph stood facing the wind.

Orlando, Levi, Walter, and Eliza and her three sixth-level subordinates stood aside.

This was also the first time Joseph appeared in front of everyone.

A simple white robe with a signature cross pattern made the psychics below look sideways.

They already knew that this powerful clergyman was the one they contributed their faith to.

"All those above the peak of the third level will be dispatched, and the others will stay in the foggy city."

With Joseph's order, Orlando and others quickly left to convey the order.

Only Eliza stayed aside and waited.

Now they have many psychics under their command, and the fourth-level existence is close to 10,000.

Adding the peak of the third level, the total number is close to 50,000.

There is really no need to bring those low-level psychics.

The team is too large and it is troublesome to command.

And their combat power is not very good.

Not as good as the hundreds of ancient angels hidden in the clouds.

The crowd quickly began to board the ships, and one after another, ships full of superpowers left the port.

Purification beams continued to shoot down from the sky, clearing away the nearby sea beasts.

The huge Knights Templar marched towards the Rooster Country on the other side.

Information also flew to all directions.