Nightmare Corrosion

"Praise be to you, great Lord!"

A handful of flammable substances were thrown into the burning bonfire, and a dazzling fire broke out, reflecting the fanatical faces around him. There were many unknown small objects hanging on his head and body, such as leftover bones, damaged headgear, etc. The old woman stood up shakily, with graffiti-like lines painted on her face with red and blue paint.

It can be seen that she is trying her best to move her image in a mysterious direction, but it looks even more ridiculous.

But obviously she didn't think so, and neither did the several wanderers around her.

A few days ago, this old woman who used to make a living by picking up garbage claimed to have received divine inspiration and began to preach among the homeless, preaching about the greatness of the Lord and claiming that belief in her Lord would lead to salvation. Some people scorned this, but Some people are convinced.

After a few days, she actually gathered some so-called believers.

Tonight is the day when this unknown religion officially holds its ceremony, and they are going to do something big.

Call your Lord to come!

"Bring the people up!"

The old woman looked around. Everyone was like a lamb waiting to be fed, looking at her with expectant eyes. Among them were women with disheveled hair and covered in dirt, disabled men with gloomy expressions, and even thin children. Suddenly he was very proud and waved his hand.

The two stronger men couldn't hide their excitement. They turned around and pulled out a horrified homeless man with a rag in his mouth, and forced him to the fire.

"This is a sacrifice to my lord!"

The old woman raised her arms and shouted: "After sacrificing his blood and spirit, our Lord has come, and all our wishes can be realized. We can have enough food and clothing, no longer be discriminated against by others, we can recover our health, get rid of our illnesses, and we can have what you want." Everything you want!”

Everyone's eyes became hot.

"Woo!"

The tramp, whose hands and feet were tied and his mouth was gagged with a rag, looked horrified, and his body was twisting wildly, as if he wanted to say something. The old woman slowly stepped forward and pulled out the rag from his mouth: "If you can be chosen, you will come. It’s your honor to be the sacrifice, is there anything else you want to say?”

"Crazy, you are all crazy!"

"Let me go. She is lying to you. There is no God at all. Everything is fake. You are committing a crime. Ugh!"

The blood shone with a strange luster under the firelight. The wanderer covered his neck, uncontrollable blood spurted out from his fingers, and his eyes revealed deep despair.

The old woman held a strange black dagger in her hand, inlaid with several gems of different colors. Thick blood slowly dripped down the blade, attracting several coveted glances.

"It's a pity that he has no piety towards the Lord at all, so he can only dedicate his blood and spirit to the Lord as a sacrifice!"

The old woman chuckled, with a mysterious light flashing in her eyes. She stepped forward and thrust the dagger into the wanderer's heart, then pulled it out. The blood that splattered immediately sprayed all over her head and face.

"Praise my Lord!"

She raised her dagger and shouted loudly!

Everyone's eyes were focused on the bloody dagger, and their eyes became fanatical: "Praise my Lord!"

Poof!

The dagger drew an arc in the air, and then to everyone's surprise, the old woman stabbed herself in the heart with a knife. With an unknown smile on her lips, her body swayed and fell to the ground!

this.? !

Everyone was shocked, like a group of ducks whose necks were pinched, looking at each other, not knowing what happened.

"She, why did she commit suicide?"

Someone finally reacted and screamed. Then everyone woke up as if from a dream, and a confused voice sounded: "She is dead, what should we do?"

Crack!

The blazing fire kept beating, suddenly jumped several meters high, pulled out a strange shape, and then fell like running water, covering all the corpses of the old woman and the wanderer. A voice came from it faintly:

"Then come and serve your Lord, my followers!"

boom!

The flames surged and enveloped everyone at a lightning-fast speed. After a series of screams and wails, the flames shrank, but there was no trace of anyone else around, only the blazing fire.

Uh-huh!

A dark leg suddenly poked out of the flames, and then a strong man with a lower body like an insect and a naked upper body walked out of the fire, holding a dagger inlaid with various gems in his hand. There was no mouth or nose on his face, only large and small ones. Dozens of eyes lined up, each blinking.

"I put in so many, but only one was successful. This damn barrier actually requires me to give up most of my strength and body to come down!"

The eight legs below the man made small pits on the ground. He greedily licked the blood on the dagger and said, "What a living flesh, flesh and spirit. I really want to have a good meal. Forget it, let's find the things first." ”

"Let me see, this time it is a blood feather containing the origin, from the sealed old god?" After a few seconds, the man's face suddenly changed, a dark red feather appeared in his palm, and there was some surprise in his eyes. .

"The old gods are also interested in this world? This is not okay!"

He muttered to himself and suddenly jumped towards the shadow by the wall, disappearing into the shadow like a fish submerging into water.

"Primitive Sect."

In the dark room, with the windows wide open, Lu En sat cross-legged on the bed, chewing a noun in his mouth, his expression looking a little solemn.

This shadow that appeared mysteriously called itself the Twisted Shadow, the Omniscient. Of course Luen didn't believe a word of it, and he didn't comment on the deal proposed by the Omniscient. He only said that he needed to think about it, but the other party didn't take it seriously. Instead, he said Lu En revealed some much-needed information.

"A sect with ancient origins and a long history. It is said to be the first sect in the world to discover extraordinary power. Some famous great men, saints, emperors and even legendary wizards in history may be members of it, hence the name. Original!"

"However, as time goes by, this sect has gradually become a gathering place for lunatics and careerists. Their shadows are also behind countless disasters and wars in history. They are well-deserved behemoths. They are also the masterminds behind this time! "

"Although he is only one of the bishops, he is still the kind that has been abandoned."

Lu En finally had a general understanding of what had happened in the past few days. Turing, the bishop of the original sect, seemed to be preparing to summon something in Lucas. There was a high probability that it might be an evil spirit or even an evil god. As an official force of the Federation, The special affairs office, extraordinary beings known as "red gloves" and "hounds" naturally want to stop it. However, now most of the manpower around the special affairs office have been driven away by evil spirits, alienated people, and strange beings. involve.

According to this twisted shadow, the one who can do such things without fear of official crackdown is a force that he is very familiar with.

The Three Gods!