Please Stop Summoning Me!

They were all standing, waiting for a long time, and immediately became excited when they saw Aina's arrival, and couldn't wait to start asking questions.

"Is she the one who is going to undergo reconstructive surgery?"

"God has really come? What about gifts?"

"Did you see it with your own eyes or..."

The people present were a little unconvinced. After all, only the little girl who was a sacrifice saw the coming of God alone.

One of the four men in black stepped forward and showed a black iron pot.

"Doctor Norn, the high priest needs you to perform an operation."

The man in black gently placed the iron kettle on the table, put on white gloves solemnly with both hands, opened it with extreme care, and slowly took out the things placed inside.

The container is like a coffee cup, carrying bloody things like lava, and the boiling power is even distorting the surrounding pictures and words.

The people in the villa held their breath and stared at the fetish greedily, even if they were dizzy because of it, they were reluctant to let go.

After just showing it for a few seconds, the man in black immediately put the container back into the iron pot, quickly closed the lid of the black iron pot, and screwed it three times until it was completely locked.

The man who opened the door was Dr. Norn.

He took a deep breath, the color of joy was fleeting, and his tone remained calm.

"It's hard to imagine that the sacrifice this time was so successful...why? What was the reason for the success of the sacrifice? I thought this day would never come."

Dr. Norn approached Aina as he spoke.

He calmly reached out to touch her right eye, gently opened the upper and lower eyelids, carefully observed the wine-red eyes, indifferently ignoring the panic and begging for mercy.

"Because of her hair color and eyes? Could it be that the Lord of Ashes likes..."

The arrogant and rude behavior made Aina very uncomfortable. She trembled and wanted to step back, but her body did not dare to move.

Doctor Norn let go of the little girl and looked at her condescendingly. "Just as the high priest said, let her become a son of god."

"Son of God" is not a true son of a god, but a name within the sect.

The way to get the "Son of God" of each sect is completely different.

The way the Embers of Chaos has been passed down is by injecting burning blood to mutate the body of the chosen person and gain power far beyond that of mortals.

People were whispering and talking, and they seemed excited about the gift of God.

Dr. Norn took Aina away from the crowd, along with the man in black carrying the iron pot, to the basement of the villa.

Aina looked around nervously, the dim space, there was only a small light on the ceiling of Nuoda, and there were many medical equipment in the surrounding cabinets, as well as items that she could not identify at all.

"Take off your raincoat and lie down here."

Dr. Noen had changed into a doctor's white coat. He looked at Aina calmly, and pointed to an operating bed for patients in the middle of the basement.

The children in the orphanage were all educated by the adults of the sect, and she was accustomed to obedience since childhood.

But Aina didn't immediately obey the middle-aged man's instructions, and nodded lightly after a long while.

Ina took off her raincoat and lay on the operating bed, her hands and feet were immediately fixed by iron rings.

She was terrified, but didn't open her mouth to resist.

What will happen to yourself?

What does it mean to be a Son of God?

What is he going to do to himself?

The oracle of the Lord of Ashes is that he must live, and the high priest knows this, will he be fine?

Ina looked around nervously.

Dr. Norn gave her a shot of anesthesia, then walked to the workbench, turned her back to Aina, and carefully and calmly extracted the burning blood into the syringe.

It was like burning lava and blood.

"I can't believe it, it's a real fetish, it's so beautiful."

Dr. Noen couldn't help but sighed in admiration, turned around and came to the operating table, staring at the little girl lying on it.

The syringe in his hand was filled with lava-like burning blood. "Remodeling surgery can actually be done in a church. Do you know why you were brought here?"

"Remodeling?"

She didn't understand at all, didn't answer, just looked at the middle-aged man in confusion.

Dr. Norn did not hesitate, pierced the needle into Aina's slender arm and slowly injected the burning blood.

"Because the people here want to see the burning blood, they are not only believers, but also funders of the order."

"Mortal bodies are always weak, dull, aging, dying, disgusting, disgusting, and every one of us here wants to be a son of God."

"You are lucky, you will be the first god child of the sect, surpassing human beings earlier than all of us."

In order to surpass human beings? Aina couldn't understand his thoughts. Isn't the purpose of the order to serve the Lord of Ashes?

The burning blood flowed in along the slender blood vessels, and Aina immediately felt her body getting hot. She frowned tightly, closed her eyes, and became afraid in her heart.

"Wow."

The body is getting hotter and hotter, and the heat is gradually making Aina unbearable, but before she can say anything, the anesthetic that has been prepared for a long time is working.

She fell asleep.

Dr. Norn stared at the sleepy little girl, and after a long time, a trace of blood flowed from her closed eyes.

"lose

lost? "

Dr. Norn did not give up, but took many other drugs to try to maintain the little girl's signs of life.

More and more blood lines flowed out of her seven orifices, and even medicine could not stop it.

Signs of the little girl's death have appeared.

Dr. Norn put down the medicine in his hand and shook his head with disappointment on his face.

He turned and left the basement.

"It seems that you are not the chosen one."

Section 6 Chapter 6 The Second Summon

Aina woke up again, saw the dim ceiling, and found herself still lying on the operating table, but the iron rings on her hands and feet had been undone.

The basement was empty, and the light inside was still dim.

"Where did they go?"

Aina sat up from the operating table in confusion and walked down barefoot. She suddenly felt a heat surge in her chest.

"Wow."

A mouthful of hot blood spit out from her mouth, the ground was covered with blood red, pain welled up in her heart, and Aina fell to her knees uncontrollably.

She felt the blood flow unstoppably, her heart became more and more painful, and there was a huge fear in her heart.

I, I'm dying...don't want to die.

Ina felt pain, despair, and confusion at the same time.

God's command is to let themselves live, why don't all of them care about this, these people seem to only care about the gift of God, the burning blood.

She knew that the Order had been trying to get it from the Lord of Ashes for thousands of years, making countless attempts.

However, the people outside keep saying "great", but do they really believe in the Lord of Ashes?

Because of the pain, Aina curled up and knelt on the ground.

She felt more and more powerless, there was a deep sense of drowning, and the originally hot body gradually became cold.

The feeling of drowning made her very painful, her body was lying on the ground and struggling, her mind was unable to function normally, and there was a strong sense of unreality.

A long time has passed.

In the basement, the little girl lay flat on the ground with her eyes closed. She was finally released from the pain and torture.

Aina gradually woke up from her stupor.

Her consciousness is still a little trance, and her body's senses have not fully recovered.

dizziness.

Where is this place? Am I still alive?

Aina was in a trance for a while before she gradually woke up.

She was finally able to distinguish her surroundings, and found that she was still in the basement of the villa, lying on the small operating bed.

But the basement, which was originally dark, became very bright at this time.

The big spotlight hit the top of the little girl's head. The strong white light made Aina very uncomfortable, and the stimulation of the light made her cry.

"It's so bright, woo."

Aina tilted her head, she tried to muster the strength of her limbs, she wanted to struggle to get up, but she couldn't move on the operating table, her hands and feet were firmly bound by strong iron rings again.

There were a lot of people gathered around. They were all dressed in black and wearing a faceless mask. They should all be adults of the sect.

The joy in Dr. Norn's eyes was barely concealed, and he still tried to keep his tone calm, otherwise he would not appear to be an elegant gentleman.

"It looks like our operation was successful and she is still alive."

"This time, God's gift is real, and we now have the first real Son of God, not in history, but a Son of God who lives in front of us."

His tone could not be calm, and the expression on his face became more and more excited.

"Burning Blood still has leftovers, and we still need a more stable method, but sooner or later, everyone present will be able to become a 'Son of God'."

People are staring at Aina with greed and envy.

She felt as if she was an object, she couldn't move if she wanted to, and was placed here for a weird exhibition.

The exhibition lasted for a long time, and Aina, who was in the spotlight, no longer struggled, and let people watch her.

People suddenly retreated to both sides, and the high priest came slowly to the basement.

The high priest had already received the news that the transformation was successful, and he asked when he came in. "The transformation was successful?"

Dr. Noen finally couldn't bear it anymore, smiling all over his face, and his tone was a little excited and confused, as if he didn't expect to succeed.

"Yes, I thought I failed, but in fact it really succeeded."

He pointed to the little girl who was lying on the operating table and watched with a smug look on her face.

"She is still alive, which is the best proof of success, but she just doesn't know what kind of power she has gained."

So...you almost died?

Aina felt a burst of despair in her heart. She thought that she had won the favor of God, and the adults in the sect would treat her differently.

Maybe one day, adults can let her go to the outside world, but people's attitude towards her has not changed at all.

I am still the same as before, without any support, without any status, just an item for the Lord of Ashes.

But... is she really the Lord of Ashes?

No, she is not special at all, nor is she a witch of blood and flesh, red pupils and long silver hair mean nothing.

Aina still remembered clearly, in fact, she was just in the orphanage, and saw the high priest walking slowly, and accidentally smiled on her face.

So she was chosen.

Disgusting eyes still surround her, and she suddenly has a clear understanding in her heart, and things that she had never thought of before gradually emerged in her mind.

Only myself and the children in the orphanage have always been foolish and truly believed in the greatness of God, and even dedicated themselves to the Lord of Ashes for this belief.

The adults in the sect did not care about the thoughts of God at all. They were only greedy for gifts, so they offered sacrifices again and again for this.

In the orphanage, there are many children like myself, and the adults of the sect have never cared about their thoughts.

Even if he is still alive for a while, he will not get any freedom, and he will not be able to realize any wishes. Aina has fully understood that she is just a slave of the adults in the sect.

After she figured out everything, she was completely desperate, lying on the operating table with her eyes blank, and no longer had any illusions about the future.

The joy on the high priest's face quickly faded, and his expression became serious again. He pondered for a moment and said, "All these graces are due to God's guidance and protection."

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