Raising Octopus Juvenile

"Marty, I want to see him." Cecil stared at the priest coldly, the compass in his hand still pointing straight to the church door.

Father: "You are not a believer in God, and I cannot comply with your request..."

"Father, don't be so rigid, she is not a good stubborn."

A low and sweet voice sounded behind the crowd of believers. The believers stepped aside in silence. Under the reflection of the moonlight, a beautiful blond man walked out unhurriedly.

Cecil: "Marty, you really are here."

Marty smiled, and the moonlight spread a bright halo on him: "Did you guess it by yourself, or did you follow the compass to find it?"

Cecil looked down at the compass and said, "Half and half."

The pointer on the compass pointed to Marty accurately, and the lettering engraved with "Marty" shone with a faint golden light.

Cecil asked: "What exactly is this compass used for?"

The smile on Marty's face did not change, but a faint sarcasm appeared in his eyes: "Used to find me."

It turns out that the name engraved on it means this.

Cecil closed the compass and looked up at Marty: "Is Lena here too?"

"So smart, you guessed it."

Marty smiled and clapped her hands, and the two figures slowly walked out of the darkness.

One is a black-haired and black-eyed Great Magister, and the other is a red-haired young man Alex. Alex was holding the beautiful blonde girl in her arms, her eyes closed, her breathing was gentle, as if she had fallen into a sweet dream.

It was Lena, she really came here.

Cecil let out a sigh, Alex looked at her, his eyes filled with requests for help: "Cecile, save Lena."

His movements are very unnatural, like a manipulative puppet, only his mouth and eyes retain the flexibility of human beings.

Cecil: "What did you do to them?"

Marty didn't say anything, Renault answered on his behalf: "It just controlled their actions."

"Marty...want to make Lena a sacrifice..." Alex said intermittently, confessing very hard, "Cecile...must stop them..."

A gray beam of light shot in front of Alex in an instant, before touching his body, he was stopped by an invisible barrier.

The air in front of Alex fluctuates slightly, reflecting the dim light of Lu Li like a mirror, isolating him from all living creatures around him.

"You won't get in the way of us." Renault said blankly while looking at Bode on the opposite side.

Bode looked gloomy.

Cecil knew very well that although Bode was strong, his spells were still inferior to Renault. Renault is the most culmination of the magician in the world, if one-on-one fights, it is difficult for Bode to gain the upper hand.

"Cecil, you should know that I have always wanted you to join us." Marty reached out to her with a gentle and remote smile, "You are a child who is favored by God, and you should return to God's embrace."

"A child favored by God?" Cecil smiled, "How can you see it?"

Marty lowered her eyes slightly, her eyes falling on her white ankles.

"It can make your lost limbs regenerate perfectly. Only God can do this kind of power."

"Can you not do it too?"

Marty shook his head: "It's not the same. Do you remember the first person to be resurrected? He could not bear the gift of God, and he broke down day by day, and finally died in the frenzy of seeking the sacrament."

"But you are different. You don't need the sacrament to sustain life, because you are the sacrament itself."

But her body also couldn't bear the blood of God.

"What on earth do you want?" Cecil was silent for a few seconds before opening his mouth, "Is it just for the so-called ‘Holy Communion’ that you have founded such a huge church and created so many monsters?"

Marty stared at her and smiled slowly: "Of course it is to awaken the old god."

Cecil pursed his lips and glanced at Lanny subconsciously.

If they were referring to this person, then they had successfully awakened him a long time ago.

Lanny blinked and looked innocent: "?"

Cecil: "..."

——Maybe not awake yet.

"Do you really believe that there is a **** in this world?" Bode said lightly.

"Of course, otherwise how can I get holy water?"

Marty smiled and waved gently to the priest. The priest waiting by the side took out a small glass tube from his arms. The glass tube was filled with deep water like algae, thick and turbid, and exuding deep sea-like fluorescence.

The priest handed over a believer with a dull look, pinched his chin, and poured the liquid from the thin tube into his mouth.

With a grunt, the believer swallowed blankly. The next second, he suddenly pinched his neck tightly, fell to his knees, and let out a heart-piercing scream.

Cecil fixedly looked at the believer, and the next second, the believer suddenly raised his head and stared at her with a crazy and terrifying look.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

His eyes were bulging, and his skin showed a corrupt gray-blue color. Before Cecil could speak, he suddenly rushed towards her, but before he reached the corner of Cecil's clothes, he was cut into pieces of meat by a few golden rays of light.

"Look, you are so special." Marty kicked the meat off his feet and whispered softly, "Become a swarm of the new world, or be reduced to the food of the monsters. Cecil, this choice couldn't be easier. ."

As Cecil was about to speak, he continued, "Moreover, your body should be almost out of support, right? You can only live by summoning the old **** with me and using the power of the old god."

Marty's conditions are very attractive.

But Cecil could not imagine what the new world he portrayed would look like.

Is it ruins everywhere, monsters rampant, or human beings perished and murlocs in power?

Cecil doesn't like murlocs, the only marine creature she can accept is Lenny.

She wanted the world to remain as it was, and she wanted Arnold, Lena, and Bode to be there.

So she replied firmly: "Marty, you go to die."

There was a dead silence.

Marty was silent.

"Cecile, I gave you a chance." The smile on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by a kind of almost distorted coldness.

He turned to look at Renault, who was pale and nodded slightly.

"The ceremony begins."

Renault's lips moved slightly, and the believers behind them suddenly pulled out their short blades neatly.

In the next second, the believers raised their short blades and swiped them across their necks.

Blood splattered, and a scarlet curse appeared under Marty's feet.

"Finally this moment..."

Marty's hands were sealed, and the whole body reflected a mirror-like silver light. The blood gathered under his feet and penetrated into the curse array. In the next second, a huge black hole appeared above the church.

The curse array turned over, and blood poured down from the black hole, staining the white church red. With the blood dripping and the **** mist rising in the air, Cecil raised his head and saw the huge full moon hanging in the night sky. I don't know when it turned into a dazzling scarlet.

And Lanny is also staring at this red moon.