I joined the group chat as Aizen in the Ninja World

Lin Fengjiao: If we find out that this is true, will we be more confident in finding the other party?

Lazy Kitten: Well, there are ways to deal with these strange rituals. For example, if these dolls were really created through rituals, then we can use the reverse ritual to deprive them of their power.

Scarlet Snake Fairy: It’s quite convenient.

Shark-Faced Guy: I think your priority should be to wipe out the entire evil spirit cult. These scumbags are even more dangerous.

Kisame, who sent the message, dodged Kakashi's attack very lightly. At the same time, he stretched out his hand, grabbed Kakashi's wrist, and threw him away.

Big whirlwind in Konoha!

A strong wind blew towards the back of Kisame's head. Kisame turned sideways and swung his fist to block it.

Bang.

Fists and feet collided, and a muffled sound was heard in the air.

Might Guy took several steps back, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

"What's wrong? Aren't you going to keep attacking?" Kisame twisted his neck calmly and smiled, "Or has that blow just now already rendered your right leg incapable of combat? Well, this little game should be over now."

hateful!

Might Guy hadn't reacted to this, but Hyuga Neji, lying on the ground not far away, had already clenched his teeth. The arrogance of the shark-faced man in front of him made him very angry. He had never been looked down upon like this since he became a jonin.

But no matter how furious he was, he had to admit that the opponent's strength was beyond imagination. He, Tenten, Rock Lee, Kakashi, and Might Guy, the five of them could barely last two minutes at the opponent's hands.

And within these two minutes, he, Tenten, and Rock Lee had completely lost their ability to fight.

The most crucial thing was that the other party wasn't serious at all. With just a playful attitude, they completely suppressed them. "Are all the people in Akatsuki such monsters?"

"No, I'm just a little special." Even though Neji's voice was soft, Kisame still heard what he said clearly. "Of course, besides me, there are two other special people. As long as you don't provoke them, with your strength you should still be able to..."

Boom.

Before Kisame could finish his words, a massive air cannon suddenly shot towards him. It visibly transformed into a tiger, swallowing him whole.

Rumble.

There was a deafening explosion, and clouds of dust rose from where Kisame was standing.

632 Fuse

"You talk too much, Mr. Shark." Might Guy, his veins bulging as he fell back to the ground, said sternly, "This is a man's fight. You shouldn't be chattering."

Damn, did it get done?

Hyuga Neji breathed a sigh of relief, but he wasn't entirely sure about this, because somehow, this shark-faced guy was able to block his Byakugan's perception.

"Ha, a man?" The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, revealing Hoshigaki Kisame's intact figure. The corners of his mouth cracked, revealing sharp teeth. He said, "I've never seen a man like you who can sneak attack."

what?

At that moment, whether it was Hyuga Neji, Might Guy, or Kakashi, who struggled to his feet not far away, all showed expressions of surprise and astonishment. To have endured such a direct attack, and yet remained unscathed?

"Is there any need to be so surprised, everyone?" Kisame curled his lips and smiled. "I've already told you, I'm not a conventional ninja. If your attacks want to work on me, at least you have to activate Night Kai mode."

"How did you..." Might Guy was stunned. How did the other party know that he had this mode? Could it be that the other party had also learned the Eight Gates Ninjutsu and opened the eight gates?

Just as he had this thought, a blue-gray fist suddenly enlarged in front of him.

Bang.

Might Guy had no time to dodge and his whole body flew backwards in an instant.

"Gai!" Kakashi was horrified. The speed the other party had just displayed was too fast for Gai, not even with his Sharingan activated, to catch any trace.

"It's your turn next, Mr. Kakashi." Kisame appeared behind Kakashi like a ghost, raised his hand and gently touched the back of his neck.

pat.

Kakashi's entire body froze instantly, as if he had been petrified. He was still conscious, able to move his eyes and mouth, but his body and chakra seemed to have fallen into a state of stillness.

"What kind of power is this?" Kakashi had never seen anything like it. It was a bit like the acupressure of the Hyuga clan, but the Hyuga clan's acupressure couldn't possibly turn someone to stone.

"Well, this is a bit troublesome to explain." Hoshigaki Kisame smiled and said, "Besides, I don't have the habit of explaining to a dead person." As he spoke, he slowly pulled out Samehada from behind.

"Hey, Brother Kisame seems to have stabilized the situation?" Just as he was about to take action, a sharp voice suddenly rang out. "That's really amazing, Brother Kisame."

"A Fei?" Kisame raised his head and looked at the masked man sitting on a branch not far away. "When did you come here?"

"Ah, that..." Ah Fei scratched his head and smiled, "Just now, not long ago, the leader asked me to come over and see if I could help?"

Oh, help?

Kisame sneered inwardly, "Are you afraid that I'll kill your good friend? Don't think you don't know, you've been staring at this place since the battle started just now."

But forget it.

Kisame retracted Samehada. He had no intention of killing these people. He had drawn his sword only to scare Uchiha Obito. As she expected, this guy was indeed a very twisted person.

"I'll leave them to you. I'll go check on Itachi-san." Kisame thought to himself, his figure flashed, and he disappeared on the spot.

What did he seem to discover?

Under the mask, Uchiha Obito looked very confused, and instinctively felt that the other party had seen through something. But how could this be possible? He was confident that he had disguised himself well.

Ok?

As Uchiha Obito pondered this, he suddenly felt a strange spatial fluctuation. He lowered his head and saw his chest and abdomen gradually begin to twist.

He suddenly turned around and met Kakashi's rotating Mangekyō Sharingan.

The artist of the book: Pfft, Kakashi uses Kamui to kill Obito?

Skirt-lifting maniac: This wave is completely my own eyes wanting to kill me, I’m so angry.

Hatchet Girl: It’s useless. Obito’s spatial ability is obviously stronger than Kakashi’s.

This is an actor: Well, it is indeed useless. However, Obito can also take this opportunity to spare Kakashi without arousing suspicion.

Curly-haired guy: Damn, this little shorty Obito is really weird.

The Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: After all, they are the Uchiha clan, and each of them has the talent for twisting in their hearts.

The illustrator of the book: Ugh, this kind of twisted personality is terrifying just thinking about it. I wouldn't want to be friends with someone like that. I'd probably get stabbed for no reason one day.

Ying Lili shook her head, trying to get rid of the image in her mind. At this moment, she heard shouts and screams coming from outside the church.

"The fighting has begun! The fighting has begun!" Ashley ran in excitedly, shouting, "The Inquisition and the Royal Knights have completely engaged in a fight. The entire area outside the church is in complete chaos."

"Don't worry, I've seen it." Eriri has placed surveillance bacteria on most of the church's senior leaders, and she can clearly see the scene outside the church from where she is.

The golden-armored Royal Knights and the silver-armored Inquisitors clashed, their fighting spirits surging. The entire ground was crushed and destroyed, with debris flying everywhere.

However, Eriri could clearly see from these images that both sides were clearly restraining themselves. They seemed unwilling to escalate the situation. After all, the church and the royal family had the same origin.

They all acknowledged that they were the people of the God of War, fighting for the glory of God. The emperor was also one of the gods' shepherds on earth, and the empire's expansion was also to gain more faith in the gods.

Within this broader framework, even if conflicts arise, they are internal. Internal conflicts should not be bloody and will ultimately be resolved through negotiation.

But this is not what Ying Lili wants. If they don’t fight each other to death, how can she watch the show?

"Let's get started and start our plan right away." Ying Lili took a breath and said.

"Okay!" Ashley's face was also full of excitement. She was also looking forward to the next plot. Without hesitation, she raised her hands and began to chant the prepared spell.

"Eyes of darkness, fire of the depths, please forgive your sinners... and grant them new life!"

As she chanted the spell, an elite knight from the Royal Knights trembled slightly, and bloodshot veins filled his eyes.

633 God of Black Fire

"call.".

After reciting the spell, Ashley took a deep breath, her body becoming noticeably shaky. Fortunately, Eriri was quick to help her sit down on a nearby chair.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty." Ashley wiped the sweat from her forehead and said softly, "This kind of prayer that guides faith is a bit difficult even for high-level mages to recite."

To guide faith is to plant a seed in a believer. Once the seed has taken root and sprouted, prayers can be used to influence their will and solidify their faith.

Eriri knew this. She also knew that this power was not magic, but a forbidden technique.

This kind of magic is despised by the gods.

After all, the gods herd humanity to harvest their faith, allowing humans to engage in war in order to expand their own source of faith. However, this divine art can solidify faith, which is tantamount to betraying the rules of the game between the gods.

The gods disliked this technique, but that didn't mean it was completely lost. At least in the libraries of various churches, records and incantations of this technique could still be found.

The gods of various families also tacitly agreed to this.

They certainly don't want their rival gods' followers to have permanent faith, but they do like their own followers to be consistent. In a way, the gods of this world and the scumbags of Eriri's world are similar.

It was because of this loophole left by the God of War that Eriri was able to exploit it. This forbidden divine art was indeed effective.

Sitting next to Ashley, Eriri looked at the roaring "Royal Knight" on the screen with a complex expression. "This is the sorrow of the chess piece."

"Miss Death, there's no need to feel sad for him. This Detrick is not a good person." Ashley whispered to comfort her, "Many innocent people have died unjustly at his hands. The Downtown Massacre two years ago was committed by him..."

Detrick, whose full name is Detrick Dolantz, his father is an assistant to the imperial councilor and an imperial viscount.

As the fourth son of the Dolantz family, Detrick had little chance of inheriting the title. However, he was quite talented in close combat, having cultivated Dou Qi at the age of fifteen.

At the age of nineteen, Detrick, who had become a third-level warrior, was selected to join the Royal Knights, and three years later he was promoted to squad leader.

At this time, Detrick could be said to be very proud and satisfied. Even if he could not inherit the title, his future achievements would not be lower than anyone in the family.

But compared to his achievements in the Royal Knights, his character and morals are extremely despicable. Not only does he often get drunk and hurt people, he also likes to rape women.

When he sees a beautiful woman from a married family, he will decisively kill the other family and snatch the woman away. Even his colleagues can't stand this kind of thing.

Later, a colleague with a strong sense of justice could not help but report all these things to Detrick. As a result, Detrick was not punished because he had been promoted to the fifth-level warrior.

Instead, the colleague who informed on him was stripped of his knighthood and demoted to a commoner.

Even so, Detrick still didn't forgive him. He rushed into the downtown area and wiped out the entire family of his former colleague. Not only that, he also slaughtered all the poor people in the entire area where his colleague lived.

This incident caused a big stir and even aroused public resentment in the downtown area.

In the end, the court where Ashley worked at the time took over the case and put Detrick in custody.

However, since the other party was a captain of the Royal Knights and a nominated member of the Council, the matter was eventually minimized and Detrick was given a light sentence of six months in prison and suspension.

After hearing Ashley's description of Detrick, Eriri frowned and said, "So that's how it is. This guy really deserves to die!"

"To be honest, Your Majesty," Ashley said with a self-deprecating laugh, "I didn't feel sad about the outcome of this matter at the time. On the contrary, I felt a little complacent."

This is a fact.

By then, Ashley had indeed gotten used to it, and even said that she thought it was the best possible outcome.

Because Detrick was a loyal dog of the royal family, and those he killed were all poor people. This is an insurmountable class gap. No matter how many poor people died, they could not compare to a loyal dog.

Although Ashley felt sympathy for the poor people who died at that time, she still considered herself a noble in her heart. So she could not risk her life for these poor people, and could only do her best to punish Detrick within the scope of her authority.

Until now, Ashley, who has begun to awaken, understood the truth from Eriri, and felt ashamed and embarrassed for her past self.

"You're not wrong. You've simply been influenced by this disgusting social climate." Eriri seemed to understand his inner thoughts and shook her head. "But was it because of your contact with him back then that you were able to spark this seed of faith in him?"

"You could say that," Ashley nodded and said, "He smugly recounted his actions, and it made me see the distortion in his soul."

The distortion of his soul just matched the seed of faith Ashley had given him. Then, under the guidance of the prayer, the seed sprouted.

This belief is also not allowed by the Church of War. It is a taboo among taboos and is labeled as the existence of an evil god!

"A believer in the Phantom Fire?!" The Church Inquisitor screamed in the scene. "You, the Royal Knights, are actually hiding a believer in the Phantom Fire?"

The believers of Phantom Fire believe in the God of Black Fire.

According to its teachings, every believer must sacrifice a relative to the gods, which is extremely cruel.

In fact, this God of Black Fire cannot be considered a god at all.

He is a demon from another dimension, and his nature is in conflict with that of a god. This is why the followers of the Phantom Fire are called the taboo of taboos.

In the major nations and even in areas ruled by demihumans, even if you were a pagan, you would be exiled, imprisoned, or at most hanged. But if you were a believer in the Phantom Fire God, you would be burned at the stake without hesitation.

The Royal Knights, considered the most loyal of the royal family, unexpectedly had a believer in Phantom Fire among their members. How could this not shock and terrify everyone present?

634 Plotting and Compromising

What, how is it possible? !