The Doomsday Lord: Starting as a Insect Queen-Chapter 1122 - 397: Temporary Divine Descent Technique (6k)_3

Even though most of them were annihilated by Angels at the very start.

However, in the future, in the Starry Sky, the civilizations of the Starry Sky will not let them develop either, and the conflict with the local official forces is indeed a part of their training.

Of course, although most of it is led by these bishops, the true source of these methods is still Bai Yi...

"Harry, how are the preparations on your side?"

"Your Highness, it's almost ready. We were slightly delayed by the local God's church here, but it will be sorted out soon."

In a certain city, Harry retracted the claws formed by scarlet Magic Power in his hand, shook off the blood dismissively, and replied to Bai Yi during his prayer.

In the empty warehouse, there was now only one living... no, standing creature left.

He looked down at the blood-stained floor, his gaze quickly following the Transcendent abilities he possessed, finding an official staff slumped against the wall.

The official staff member also struggled to lift his head, looking at him with blurred eyes, and cursed weakly:

"You, you cultists...

What temptation did you use on those ordinary people to make them all betray their faith, luring the God's guardians here...

The great 'Fallen' incarnation will definitely cast you into eternal damnation...

You, what do you want to do? You..."

Watching Harry, with his hands red-stained, slowly walking towards him, the curses in his mouth unconsciously stopped, and the terror in his eyes grew more intense.

But just then, urgent footsteps echoed from outside the warehouse, and a slightly immature voice rang inside:

"Mr. Harry! Everything's ready outside!

All the uncles and aunts have already secured the surrounding entrances, and your priests have also rearranged the altar, just waiting for you!"

The person speaking was the child who had previously guided the two high-level strong persons, Night and Ward.

Half a month had passed, and although his clothes still appeared worn-out, he was much more cheerful and confident than before.

Without any hesitation about the sticky sensation underfoot, and with an unchanged expression, he evaded the various sizes of Blood Flesh as he ran to Harry, his face bursting with uncontrollable excitement.

It seemed that the blood around him couldn't stir even the slightest fear in his heart.

Instead, it only made him more excited.

"Why are you here? This is no place for you."

Harry helplessly placed his non-scarlet Magic Power left hand on the boy's head, ruffling his messy hair.

The little boy contently raised his head on purpose but immediately recalled something, stubbornly pushing away Harry's big hand, pouting in protest: 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

"Mr. Harry, I am already a big child!

Besides, you said that if we want to pursue a better life, we must not fear blood!

Even though I'm a child, I also have the right to pursue a better life!"

"Alright, alright, well, I have a task here for our brave child. Would this brave child be willing?"

Harry, swayed by the child's words, changed his mind, withdrew the scarlet Magic Power in his hand, and pretended a serious and stern face.

"Of course, I am willing! Uh, I mean, I guarantee to complete the task!"

"Alright then, you're in charge of dragging this guy to the altar for sacrifice. I'll head out for the final preparations first. Don't worry, this guy has no ability to resist anymore, so you don't need to worry about him."

Harry solemnly instructed, and then, relaxing his expression, continued to remind.

Though having summoned his courage, the little boy, looking at the somewhat bloodied transcendent on the ground, still felt a bit nervous.

He had already witnessed this transcendent's power — transforming into a Shadow, controlling blood flesh, appearing extremely abnormal and gory.

But since he hadn't truly faced these abilities, compared to the fear in his heart, his trust in Harry rekindled his confidence.

"Don't worry, Mr. Harry, I will complete the task!"

Without consulting the opinion of the transcendent lying there, Harry casually tossed a Spell to add one last insurance layer, then transformed into a stream of scarlet moonlight heading towards the altar outside the warehouse, as the young boy had mentioned.

The altar they set up wasn't far from the warehouse.

Merely an open space within the dock warehouse area.

To ensure the suddenness of this event, he hadn't set up the altar in advance, not giving the transcendent of this city a chance to discover it.

Instead, he arranged for the Red Moon believers he developed at the dock during this period to store the materials needed for the altar in surrounding warehouse areas in advance.

Additionally, to prevent the transcendent of this city from responding reflexively, calling a strong Angel-level for reinforcement through prayer,

he intentionally arranged for someone to report a small gathering of Red Moon believers in the warehouse, which could attract the transcendents of this city and also make them think they could handle it themselves.

As for him, he ambushed in the warehouse ahead of time, killing all the transcendents that came to annihilate the gathering.

Without this transcendent team, practically speaking, this entire port area could be said to have entered a period of power vacuum regarding transcendent power!

It was the perfect timing for them to begin their ritual!

The scarlet moonlight passed through the crowd, transforming back into a physical form at the completed altar. The crowd around the altar immediately looked ecstatic, wanting to step forward but afraid of disturbing Harry.

Given the urgency, Harry didn't engage in bonding further with the believers he had fostered, simply nodding to indicate, before immediately controlling the scarlet Magic Power and started to further etch the Array onto the altar.