I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

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Rodney smiled as the seven "lucky" priests standing around the altar turned into a mess of flesh in the blink of an eye, and the radiating and splattered blood stained almost the entire white altar. Bright red, dripping continuously, all kinds of activated organs twisted on the ground. The claustrophobic inner room was instantly filled with a pungent and disgusting bloody smell, and the statue of the Pope staring at the center seemed to change from solemn to weird. "Aww--those priests, whose faces were full of fear and frenzy, lost their last breath as they struggled. Rodney walked to the altar and looked at Wei- - A religious soil that can barely stand. The holy moon brain made of the awakened sacred object "Sleeping Moon Child" as the main material gradually transforms the host into a nest suitable for the presence of gods, whether it is physical or spiritual This is the "fetus.

The silver placenta enshrined in the center, needless to say, is the "placenta", and the entire inner chamber is painted and engraved with runes. When the "fetus", "placenta" and "fetal palace" coexist, "God" can be born on the "fetus"! Rodney's expression is full of poverty and intoxication, this is true, by People have believed in gods for thousands of years. Today, the sleeve will really come from the dream to the real world, and be worshipped with eyes!

Dozens of wildly dancing tentacles "grew" out of the priest's chest and abdomen, and were pulling on both sides of his body, as if he was "pulling" out the source of these tentacles that extended deeper.

"0 The priest kept spitting out blood and waving his hands indiscriminately, as if he wanted to grab something. He persisted for 15 minutes, but in the end he could only kneel down weakly. And when he fell, those tentacles also disappeared. It seemed that there was no power, and after a while, they all fell to the ground. After a closer look, these bloody and wet tentacles still looked like intestines. The surroundings returned to silence. Rodney and the Holy Maiden were two living people. Rodney - at first still stared at the corpse on the ground with anticipation, but as time passed, the excited and twisted smile on his face gradually disappeared, and finally became Disappointment and anger. They are all dead, which means. No one survived the coming of the moon, they all failed! Bang!" He slammed the altar and waved to the saint who was standing beside him, his face expressionless Authentic: 'Sherry, go and call the next batch in. "Yes." The saint withdrew, showing a gentle and holy smile, and picked the next batch to enter the inner room. It's okay, it's okay- .. Rodney stepped up to the altar and stroked the restless placenta that made the sound of crying babies, The blood and various organs on the ground were absorbed by the white altar, nothing was left, and it was clean again. There are so many "fetuses", there will always be a lucky one. "Time waits for no one, it seems, it's time for a massive promotion of the Holy Moon Brain," Rodney muttered.

Anne: Tuttle, an ordinary housewife, has a husband who runs a bakery, and two children. During dinner time, she coaxed her children to eat, and heard a report on the TV: "Recently, a priest from the Dome Church apostasy and used an unknown bomb to blow up two churches. The number of casualties was as high as 700 people. Among them was the priest's baptist and caretaker, Father Terrence of the Chapel of Charity.

"I believe that the people of the seventh parish are no strangers to the old priest Terrence. He is... However, Vincent, who is a dependent, actually avenged his revenge and wiped out humanity. After apostasy, he went straight to the Church of Charity. Killed "Pop 8!" Annie frowned, took the remote and changed the channel, she had seen this kind of news at least three times.

She sighed - -0. Father Vincent once helped their family, because there were often strange noises in the attic and walls of the home, and it was suspected that evil spirits were at work. But then Father Vincent was invited to come and see After that, I found out that it was because of the bakery business. There were often a lot of bread crumbs and other desserts in the house, which caused the mice to breed and hide in the walls and on the floor. Father Vincent helped to open the mezzanine of the wall, Cleaned the attic again and drove all the rats out. Although he did something seemingly unrelated to his job, the gentle and polite priest still smiled and said that wherever the moon shines, they need to serve the believers. Anne still can't forget that just after cleaning the attic, the disgraced priest took out a bottle of rat poison and joked that this was what holy water looked like. How could Father Vincent, who is so kind and considerate, do such cruel and horrific things as blowing up two churches and killing his own caregiver? She didn't want to believe that Father Vincent was such a person, but for the church at the top of the palace. Faith made her waver again. Annie shook her head, she was just an ordinary person, the hard work of daily life was enough to hurt her heart, these things were too far away for her, even if she wanted to believe it, she was powerless. "Mommy...the two kids started to tug at her clothes again and took her to play." Annie soothed the two little guys and looked at her opposite husband - laughing. In this flat and warm atmosphere, she packed up and slept as usual.

"Where is this?"

Annie looked around in a daze, the quiet street was empty - one person, the night was dark, and there seemed to be noisy sounds in the distance. But she still remembered that she should have fallen asleep, P-.-.. Is this dreaming? Anne took a few steps blankly, feeling vaguely familiar, and looked up and saw the sign of the Church of Charity. i Church of Charity?! She When I think about it, isn't this the street near the Chapel of Charity hosted by Father Tees? The news is right, the people of the seventh parish are not unfamiliar with the old priest Terrence, just like Anne's age If someone fell ill when they were young, they would go to the Charity Church for treatment immediately. The vague memory suddenly became clear

When she got up, Annie subconsciously wanted to knock on the door. But before she had time to act, a figure appeared from the corner, startling Annie and jumping back again. Her eyes were stunned, and she saw the man staggering two steps and collapsed in front of the door, charred black and covered in blood, with two bloody faces on the raised faces, which Annie knew. Father Vincent! Annie covered her mouth and stared in disbelief. But what happened next was the real subversion of all her cognitions.

next day.

Annie got up early in the morning and stared at the ceiling in a daze. She didn't know what the dream meant, but the apostle of the waning moon who was dying like a god of death in the dream, the old priest Terrence who died, and the priest Vincent who cried silently in the fire, all made her hard to let go. A terrifying conjecture lingered in her mind, could it be...is this the truth? "Wow! Mom, help, it's terrible! The child woke up, crying, and incoherently telling her about the super dream. Annie was horrified. , although the child's language is deviated, but in general, it is exactly the same as the dream she had! This can't be a coincidence! Could it be Father Vincent's grievance? But why is Father Vincent in the dream? Will it be like that? Is that the reason for his apostasy? Another sect

Is all this in the dream true or false? In her mind, Annie, who was in the messy corridor, took the child out of the door and saw her husband sitting in the living room. Her absent-minded expression made her heart move, and she stepped forward to test herself. "George, did you also have that dream? George was stunned for a moment, then his face changed suddenly, and he looked at his wife and children: "You also dreamed?" The two looked at each other and realized that something was wrong. A chill spread behind them. .George swallowed and forced a smile: 'Don't panic, maybe we should go to the church... His voice is getting lower and lower, if everything in the dream is true, is the dome church still reliable?" The phone in the living room rang, Annie walked over to pick it up, it was her friend Athena. She is also a believer in the Dome Church and has been helped by Father Vincent. The fat middle-aged woman's tone was hesitant and frightened: "Annie, you- did you have that dream?

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