I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

This statue stands on a black ashlar stone. It is bloated. There are abscesses and wounds on the surface of the green stone. A huge mouth opens on the abdomen, revealing sharp teeth. Its face has unclear facial features, like It is twisted like kneaded plasticine, giving people a sense of horror.

Just seeing this statue is enough to make one's scalp numb and eyes blurred, especially since the statue is covered with a layer of dirty blood that has long solidified. The turbid blood is like a spider web, covering the statue and the corpse. The appearance is strange and horrifying.

But after all, Lu Tan had experienced hundreds of battles and had seen a lot. This level of ugliness was not enough to shake his heart.

However, these children borrowed the courage from nowhere to dare to worship this evil god in Utopia.

Those who don’t know are not afraid.

Lu Tan thought for a moment, and realized that in reality there were many naughty children who were similar.

There are people who climb into transformer boxes and become adults directly, there are people who blow up manhole covers and fly away with feces, and there are people who drive the C-position of a ghost train to perform funerals. Even in a civilized modern society, there are only a few ways to commit suicide.

Bye bye evil gods, it’s a small matter.

Lu Tiao glanced at the body and wondered whether it was a commoner or a fanatical one among these young men. He knelt down and took a look. He found that the body was in a miserable state of death. All the internal organs were missing. He must have lost the "enshrinement".

After thinking about it, Lu Tan placed the insect burrito in his arms on the corpse.

This seemed a bit disrespectful to the food, but he wanted to try to see if he could contact the [Heavenly Father] opposite if he made an offering.

The magic circle composed of blood gave off a faint light, and some mysterious connection burst out from the insect burrito, entwining with the magic circle like silk thread.

Lu Jian could feel that a passage was being opened in the void.

This passage is full of sticky flesh and blood, and the deeper you look, the more creepy you feel.

The green light illuminated the entire room, and Lu Jian saw that the insect burrito was gradually decomposing, being ingested, and escaping into the void.

After a while, all the insect burritos turned into crumbs and were violently sucked into the green passage.

Lu Tan waited for the other party's response.

According to Lu Jian's research, the so-called act of obedience is actually somewhat similar to the three-way handshake of the Demonic Network of the Kingdom of Darkness.

In fact, what is offered is not that important. The main purpose of offering sacrifices is to confirm that the two parties are connected.

Just like network transmission, in order to verify that the other party is indeed your object, you have to bring something for verification. Some are a useless verification code, some are a specific set of numbers, or simply encrypted.

The sacrifice is this verification code.

As for why many rituals use flesh, soul, etc., the main reason is that these things are relatively easy to identify for those indescribable great beings. Many beings find them by smelling them and will not lose them at all.

Different evil gods correspond to different sacrifices. Some people like chicken feet, some like little black balls, and some people think stains are not enough. There may be evil gods. Just write 4396 on a piece of paper and you can contact them at the speed of light.

After a while, all the insect burrito crumbs were sucked up.

After a while, Lu Tiao heard movement on the other side.

Phew——

The crumbs of the insect burrito were sprayed back and splashed all over the room.

It seemed that it was sent back because it tasted too bad.

"It really tastes bad, doesn't it?"

Lu Tan could now be sure that there was nothing wrong with his sense of taste.

He picked up the statue, and the distant connection immediately disappeared, and the green passage in the void disappeared.

Lu Tuan had seen this kind of statue before, and it served as an anchor.

When he was on Hedao, the statues could communicate with each other, and Lu Jian also had a brief exchange with the people of Wudu.

But now this statue should be directly connected to [Heavenly Father].

After thinking for a while, Lu Tan materialized a silver pen [Last Words] in his hand.

On the statue of the god, countless words appeared, forming illusory pages.

Lu Tiao opened it and looked at the description of the statue.

[As long as you offer your offerings, you will receive gifts. The kind Heavenly Father will not refuse anyone to join. He will always be watching you]

[Use with specific magic circle for better effect]

[Please do not feed food randomly, especially insects! ! ! 】

[Please wash your hands after use and pay attention to hygiene]

Such words are intertwined in it.

Lu Tiao looked at his hands hurriedly.

While holding the statue, his hands had been corroded and now looked dark green, like moldy cakes.

Lu Tiao swallowed, resisted the urge to take a bite, and put the statue down.

At this moment, Lu Tiao heard footsteps coming from behind.

It looked like there were members of the Quicksand Council walking down.

Lu Tan originally wanted to hide, but suddenly he changed his mind and came up with a more interesting idea.

His whole body melted and turned into a ball of flesh, surrounding the statue.

Bang——

The door was pushed open, and two members of the Quicksand Council who had just been catching bugs in the yard walked in.

"Look, it's really an illusion. There's nothing here... huh?"

The man walking in front was still talking to the people around him, but suddenly he discovered that in the center of the sacrificial ceremony, next to the statue of the god, there was a squirming mass of flesh.

He immediately became alert, thinking it was the possible intruder mentioned by the guards just now, but then he thought, this is the realm where the gods live. Even if it can compete with the rules of Utopia, how can there be any dangerous things?

"This is......?"

The other person was stunned. He watched the piece of meat gradually squirming and surrounding the statue, as if it had its own consciousness. Then, the piece of meat vibrated and made a buzzing sound.

"Mortal, who gave you the right to look directly at me?"

The voice was loud and indifferent, like a high and mighty lord, which made the two of them feel hot-headed unconsciously. A wave of dizziness came over them. Even their legs could not help but tremble, and they almost fell to their knees and crawled down.

"You...you are...[Heavenly Father]?"

The man walking in front quickly changed his mind. He knelt down on one knee and saluted the lump of flesh.

The second person was still a little suspicious. He looked around and felt that there seemed to be some extra debris.

"Why are you still standing there? Quickly salute!"

The companion on the side grabbed him and made him kneel down.

Almost at the same time, something changed in the void, and a gust of wind blew up in the closed basement.

There was a smell of decay in the wind. Smelling this smell, both of them lifted up their sleeves and checked the tattoos on their arms.

The ferocious tattoos glowed slightly green, making the two people's expressions become intoxicated, and there seemed to be low murmurs and layers of murmurs coming from their ears.

Although they couldn't hear the murmur clearly, this was exactly the feedback after offering the sacrifice!

Did they really summon the incarnation of the gods?

The two of them looked at the lump of meat and were secretly ecstatic.