Chapter 742: Pawn of Despair

In the eyes of the other Monsutters, Ansu's attitude was capricious and almost breathtaking, but the effort and price he paid for it was enough to respond to any malicious question, so that the others, despite their dissatisfaction, could not find a more favorable excuse than to be jealous.

Jealousy comes from the extreme evil thoughts that others have and that they do not have, however, this evil thoughts are not without reason, Ansu's contributions are seen by everyone, but the same is true of the evil deeds he has done, but they are only covered up by the former and not held accountable.

Within the province that had expanded from the former city-state of Kashuta, the governor of Ansu was conscientious and resolute in carrying out any orders of the night, and it was so neat that it was impossible to find fault with it.

That is, when everyone gradually let go of the surveillance caused by jealousy, Ansu, who seemed to be extremely loyal, gradually changed slightly.

……

At midnight, in the capital of the province of Caschuta, in the city of Angles.

Governor Ansu stood on the balcony with his hands in his hands, and at his feet was the corpse of his wife, half of his body burned by the black flames, without emitting any smell, and the corpse was melting as quickly as ice and snow.

Half of his face, which was covered by black flames, still had a look of consternation.

The Doge's expression was indifferent, and half of his cheeks were already covered with large inky black markings, outlining a strange pattern, adding not only evil energy, but also horror.

After 30 years of sleep, I finally woke up.

Glancing back at the burning corpse at his feet, the corners of the Governor's mouth showed a hint of bitterness, but then it was covered in fanaticism.

With red eyes, he shouted loudly:

"It's all for my God!"

On this night, along with the governor of Ansu, there were 3,400 Monsutes, all of whom carried with them a black aura of despair that had become like a substance, similar to the Children of Dread, but also more unscrupulous than the Children of Terror.

They are desperate believers, souls reborn from the abyss, self-proclaimed memories, and a pure Monsut.

In the beginning, the Lord of Despair wanted them to infiltrate the last race of Sipocles without knowing it, and complete the abyssal transformation of the bloodline, so as to cultivate a demonized race of despair for themselves.

Not only in Sipocles, but also in the Jain continent, there are such a group of desperate believers, but unfortunately, when the underworld alliance invaded, these potential desperate believers perished along with the empire, ending their ignorant but happy lives.

Originally, Azazel thought that he would never have the opportunity to mobilize this group of believers, but after the Forgotten Realm landed in the Blue Sky Province, the shadow of despair followed and locked the exiled world.

Only if there is despair in this world, then Azazel will never disappear, and the soul corrupted by despair will become his eyeliner and his minions.

If the Forgotten Realm had been wandering, perhaps it would not have been found so easily by the Lord of Despair.

……

After entering the closed laboratory in the night, the Lord of Despair could not wait to awaken the chess pieces.

After the Governor of Ansu awakened, he killed his wife as soon as he could.

This wife was a partner contracted by the true gods after the establishment of the new kingdom, but Ansu knew full well that she was a spy sent by the true gods to spy on her.

But no matter how many dirty marriages come with, the two parties also wonderfully breed the sprout of love.

With Ansu's murderous awakening, he personally buried this happiness and completely forced himself into a desperate danger.

On the surface, it is still calm, but behind the scenes, the city of Anglias has been reduced to a bloody field.

All awakened desperate believers go crazy to kill, as long as they don't have the same faith, they all die, even if they die under their butcher's knives are their once cherished friends, relatives, and lovers.

After ruining his own happiness with his own hands, standing on the blood-stained street, every desperate believer has an empty and numb smile on his face, and his eyes are slanted to the sky.

The night was thick, and the ink-like clouds covered even the moonlight, giving no sunshine to the sinners.

Ansu set the Doge's palace on fire with her own hands, leading the remaining desperate believers out of Angeles City.

A few thousand desperate believers could not kill hundreds of thousands of city dwellers overnight, and as soon as the morning came, the reacting Monsutes would immediately start encircling them.

So, they have to leave.

Before leaving, Ansu sent a telegram by telegram to the various governors.

The telegram was marked with various codes of unknown meaning, and only souls from the abyss would be violently stimulated by these runes, and with it, awakening.

The Lord of Despair has more than that.

However, after the awakening of the once sinful soul, the governor of Ansu ignored the horror of Cangye himself.

Even if he didn't come forward, with his subtle control over the entire kingdom, the rebellion of the Desperate Believers was discovered by the headquarters in less than two hourglass hours of the beginning.

The 'Brain of the Holy City' contacted the remaining nineteen governors within the first opportunity.

Among the remaining nineteen, there were two more pawns of the Lord of Despair, but after the 'Holy City Brain' instantly connected to the two who had just awakened, there was almost no warning, and their heads shattered like watermelons.

Nearly 8,000 desperate believers were stimulated to recover, and just as they were about to start a killing spree, the elite of Monsut, who had already reacted, captured the location of these desperate believers in the first time, and then surrounded and killed them one by one before they gathered.

Ansu never underestimated the night, but in fact, the night only revealed a part of his face from beginning to end, and his real horror was still hidden under the glacier, revealing only a small corner.

Leading the remnants of desperate believers, Ansu travels far into the wilderness.

He was commanded to sacrifice the blood of millions of animals and open the stargates to the depths of the abyss to lure the army of the Lord of Despair.

However, in less than six hourglasses, the rebellion of the desperate believers has been suppressed by the reacting Monsut Kingdom army, and most of the believers who have awakened after have not escaped the killing, leaving less than a few hundred people to escape, but under the pursuit, only a few dozen people can join Ansu's troops.

There are more than 2,000 people left, and Ansu and others have created tens of thousands of killing karma, but this amount of killing is far from satisfying the requirements of the Lord of Despair.

In desperation, in order to preserve the vital force, Ansu led the remnants of the party to move deeper into the mainland.

Those places have not yet received the feedback of the plane origin, and are still in desertification, but only such places can help the desperate remnants to escape from the pursuit of the Monsut Kingdom army.