Tome of Blood Chapter 117

Chapter 117-116-God Descending Ceremony

Although the words of the high priest almost subverted Lottie's three views and beliefs, the news of her sister still shook Lottie's heart and couldn't help but follow.

However, when she followed the other party to the place where the so-called sister was, Lottie was quickly stunned.

This is a dilapidated temple that looks quite old.

On the walls on both sides of the temple, ancient and mysterious fuzzy murals can be seen faintly. The murals depict pictures of worshiping the gods, and those worshipers are dressed in uniform robes, with fangs hidden in the corners of their mouths, and they are all blood races.

As for the gods, they can't see clearly.

I can only see the ancient and thick throne under him, even after I don't know how many years have passed, it still gives people a sense of majesty and vastness.

Obviously, this is the temple of an ancient **** from the blood race.

Lottie is not very interested in this.

In fact, she didn't look at the temple carefully at all. After entering here, her eyes naturally fell on the altar in the center of the temple.

It was a rather terrifying altar. The base was covered with layers of crimson book pages, which gave people a feeling of palpitation and horror, and layers of sarcoma and blood vessels were attached to it.

Those fresh and beating flesh and blood meet each other and gather above the altar, connecting with a swollen and ugly mass of flesh.

No, it's not so much a mass of meat, but more like a "receptacle" of octopus-like tentacles, surrounded by a huge ugly eye in the center.

Almighty God!

What the **** is this thing? !

Lottie was stunned.

Soon, the high priest gave Lottie an answer that she couldn't believe:

"This is your sister."

elder sister? !

Lottie's eyes widened:

"No...you're lying to me!"

The high priest didn't answer, but chuckled lightly, and said to the closed eyeballs:

"Mary, your sister has come to see you."

Hearing the words of the high priest, the ugly eyeballs trembled slightly.

The folded eyelids were slightly twisted, and a human face was faintly visible, with an extremely painful expression.

"Sister?! Sister!"

Lottie instantly recognized her sister's appearance, and rushed towards her.

The huge eyeballs struggled a lot, desperately trying to open them, but in the end they just trembled slightly, unable to do anything.

"What happened to my sister? Why did my sister become like this! What did you do to her?!"

Lottie looked at the high priest and tremblingly said, his voice suppressed anger.

The high priest smiled slightly:

"No, Miss Lottie, it's not what I did. Your sister became like this. If you really want to say... it's actually your fault."

"My credit?"

Lottie was stunned.

"Exactly."

The high priest nodded.

He looked at the ferocious eyeballs with a look of intoxication, as if admiring the most beautiful work of art:

"Ten years ago, the Countess of Castel and his wife destroyed our plan of God's Descending, which led to a failure..."

"However, it is not considered a complete failure. Although the Balrog was sealed and the holy body transformation ceremony was interrupted, we got this devil's eye by accident..."

"God descended?! You... you are not calling the Balrog!"

Lottie's eyes widened.

The high priest smiled:

"The Balrog is calling? Hey!"

"If it's just to summon a Balrog with legendary strength, it's not enough for me to go through so much trouble..."

As he spoke, he looked at the trembling eyeballs and continued:

"The transformation of the holy body failed, and he was on the verge of death, losing the possibility of accepting the coming of our Lord..."

"However, the devil's eye is a monster that matches the power of our lord, but cannot exist in the world of Miria for a long time..."

"Hehe, so I came up with a bold plan..."

"Since that's the case, why not let them combine, and then use the power of the cursed pages to reshape and create a brand new holy body for our lord?"

Fusion...Fusion? !

Lottie was stunned.

Feeling the trembling in her heart, the high priest raised the corner of his mouth and whispered in her ear:

"That's right, fusion..."

"Miss Broglie, the thing in front of you is your sister, a fusion of a monster..."

After listening to the high priest's words, Lottie felt dizzy and almost fell down.

She stared blankly at the terrifying eyeball in front of her, her whole heart trembling.

She knew it, she always knew it.

In the ceremony ten years ago, she was originally the main sacrifice. It was the elder sister who found out that something was wrong with her father and stepped forward to replace her.

Otherwise, she should be the one suffering the pain now.

Feeling the pain in Lottie's heart, the smile on the corner of the High Priest's mouth became brighter.

He sighed softly next to Lottie's ear, and continued:

"However, it is a pity that the soul of the holy body still exists."

"After the initial combination, she was unwilling to use the power of the Devil's Eye to further integrate with it, which has always prevented our plan from being implemented..."

"She didn't cooperate with us until you appeared."

As he spoke, the High Priest looked at Lottie and said with a meaningful smile:

"Hehe, Miss Lottie, I really want to thank you."

"In order to help you and cover up the traces of you saving those girls, your sister is finally willing to use the power of the devil's eye."

"You saved those girls who were targeted by Drunken Dream Salon time and time again, and she also used the 'dream' power of the devil's eye to help you deal with the aftermath time and time again..."

"You think your actions are flawless, but you don't know...someone is always behind your back to carry the weight for you."

"Thank you, after so many years, she finally became one with the Devil's Eye."

"With your help, she finally became the monster she didn't want to be."

With a plop, Lottie fell to the ground.

Her face was pale, and her blue lips trembled slightly:

"no, do not want…"

"don't want!"

"I don't think so... I don't think so!"

Finding and saving her sister has been Lottie's spiritual pillar for so many years.

At this moment, after learning the truth from the high priest, she almost collapsed.

Dots of black smoke slowly emerged from Lottie's back and continued to escape.

Not only that, but the eyeballs on the altar also trembled, as if they were also in some kind of confusion.

Seeing this scene, a frightened light flashed in the eyes of the high priest.

He knew that the heat was almost enough.

I saw him leaning down again, and whispered in Lottie's ear:

"By the way, Countess Broy."

"Did you know? Your sister always thought that the cover she made for you... was perfect!"

"But alas, from the beginning, I knew everything."

"From the very beginning... your actions are under my control!"

"Her cover-up is meaningless, because she is covering up a traitor!"

"Your thoughts are not your thoughts, your kindness is not your kindness, all your good thoughts, all your thoughts are false..."

"You are just my tool, you are just a sinner who caused your sister to turn into a monster."

"Do not-!"

After hearing what the high priest said, Lottie finally broke down completely.

Black mist gushes out from her body, and an evil and depraved breath slowly rises from her body...

Seeing this scene, the high priest laughed with satisfaction.

As the medium of the gods, he naturally left behind Lottie.

As a medium to communicate with the gods, what is needed to fully awaken her is not powerful magic power.

Rather, the power to resonate with the gods.

For believers, that means firm and powerful faith.

For the Gorefiend Cult, that means pain and despair.

Only in great pain and despair, the power of corruption and darkness will wake up!

And when the medium wakes up, it is also time to start communicating with the gods and perform the **** descending ceremony...

"The time is almost here, call all the true believers, it's time to start the ceremony."

The high priest turned around and said to the Gorefiend disciples behind him.

"Yes."

The Gorefiend cultists bowed in awe and bid farewell.

However, time passed by, and the Gorefiend cultists who left did not come back for a long time.

(end of this chapter)

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