This aura is deadly

Poloz led Diana along the Thames for a long time, with the moon hanging quietly above her head.

From time to time, security teams carrying lights walked through the street in front of them. Poloz always stopped in the shadow of the building to avoid them. Finally, the two came to their destination: a small church standing at the intersection of the streets. in front of the door.

Diana looked up and looked at the church. It was completely different from the church in her impression. Even by the standards of a small community church in 2009, this church seemed too dilapidated. It seemed that no one used or took care of it on weekdays.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Poloz knocked on the door three times rhythmically, and the dust shook off the wooden door. She paused for a moment, then looked warily at the street behind her.

Diana felt something approaching, but she didn't have psychic vision skills and couldn't see through the door.

At this time, a chill seeped out from the crack in the door. The small window on the door slid open. It was dark inside. Diana stood to the side and could not see anything.

"Secret code..." A strange voice floated out of the small window, and neither man nor woman could be identified.

"Fear the blood of the ancient gods." Poloz whispered.

Crunch, crunch, crunch, thump, thump, thump...

The wooden door opened a crack, and a cold wind blew out from inside.

Poloz glanced at Diana and motioned for her to follow, and the two quickly got into the door.

Just after entering the door, Diana had not yet adapted to the darkness inside, her eyes were completely dark, and the door slammed shut behind her. She looked back subconsciously, but did not feel that there was anyone around her.

Who opened the door?

Diana stood still in the darkness, waiting for her eyesight to adjust to her surroundings.

"Diana, come with me." Poloz's voice came from the front.

"I can't see anything," Diana said.

"This way." Poloz took Diana's hand and led her forward.

In the darkness, Diana moved her hand to the chair aside. At the same time, her eyesight adjusted a little bit, and she saw the basic appearance of the chapel. It was not big, with several rows of benches, and the prayer platform in front was just away from her. A dozen steps away.

On both sides of the prayer platform, there was a spiral staircase going down. They went down one of them and walked for a long time before reaching the end.

The church itself is not big, but there is a relatively open small room underground. There is a stone bed in the center of the room, and candles are lit at the four corners, giving the room a rare amount of light.

Diana also saw a white stone tablet behind the stone bed, which was covered with bloody handprints, which was really scary.

They were not alone, because there were four people waiting here. They were all wearing brown-green hooded robes. One of them was much taller than the others and was holding a sack in his hand.

"You finally brought a sister." A hooded man spoke, and the voice sounded like a woman.

"Let's get started," Poloz laughed.

Poloz looked at Diana and stretched out his hand.

"Where is this? What are we going to do?" Diana asked.

"This is the place where your wishes come true. When the ceremony is completed, we are family." Poloz smiled.

Diana saw that the people behind were preparing something. They picked up the copper kettle placed next to the stone table and poured red liquid into the silver goblet. It looked like blood.

"Diana, take off your clothes." Poloz said, taking the wine glass from his companion.

"You said you took me out to have fun." Diana said.

Poloz placed the small hourglass on the stone table, then put his finger into the cup and coated it with blood.

Diana couldn't escape the influence of the hourglass, so she unbuttoned her shirt, letting the white shirt slide to the floor along the curves of her body, and then took off her skirt.

When she took off her clothes, the people in hooded robes couldn't help but secretly admire her.

"She would be the perfect vessel."

"She is stronger than the average woman. I hope this mutation speed will be slower..."

"Look how strong her belly is! She will definitely give birth to a healthy son of God."

They talked quietly.

Poloz walked up to Diana, smeared the blood on Diana's body, scratched her collarbone with two fingers, and then went down along the chest line, drew a circle on the abdominal muscles, and left a little at the belly button .

She went around to Diana's back and applied it on her back muscles.

Diana felt that the blood was still warm and sticky on her skin, which made her feel a little uncomfortable. However, her body refused to obey her command and stayed in place indifferently, allowing Poloz to smear it on her body.

Her arms, thighs and calves were all painted with inexplicable symbols in blood.

"You will become His bride, Diana, and give birth to God's heirs. Isn't this what you have always longed for?" Poloz smiled.

"Poroz, you are doing a dangerous thing." Diana no longer pretends. She has figured out Poloz's purpose. Now, she will break free, burn these heretics to death, and take away the little hourglass.

Flame patterns appeared all over Diana's body, and her hair turned red from the roots.

"Ha! It's a witch! Control her."

"Control it! Let the witch give birth to an heir for the god! This couldn't be better!"

The men in robes said viciously.

Diana frowned. It seemed that these people knew a lot. Even the witch knew about it.

Poloz also looked a little surprised. After all, she had never thought that she would meet the witch before.

Diana had just started to burn, but the flames on her body went out. The lines of the flames were covered by the blood on her body. The blood slowly soaked into her skin, suppressing her witch power.

"This blood..." Diana crossed her hands on her chest and tried to awaken the fire in her heart again, but as soon as the power surged up, the face of a cockroach appeared in front of her eyes.

"What! Falk!" Diana took a step back.

Poloz laughed, grabbed the small hourglass, and pointed it at Diana.

Diana stood still, her hands slowly hanging on her sides, her muscles tensed, fighting against the small hourglass, but in vain.

"Diana... drink it." Poloz handed the silver cup to Diana's lips.

"Dream!" Diana secretly said, she pressed her lips tightly, gritted her teeth, and tried to turn her face to one side.

"Think about your wish... You will embark on the road to the delivery room, Diana, open your mouth and drink." Poloz said coldly.

Diana's mouth slowly opened, and Poloz poured all the remaining blood in the cup into her mouth. The dark red blood that was still warm poured down her throat, straight to the fundus of stomach.

Diana frowned, her face flushed, and a red rash suddenly appeared on her body. She felt like her stomach was burning badly. The blood was burning her intestines and stomach like sulfuric acid.

Diana felt uncomfortable, with an expression of extreme disgust on her face. She tightened her abdominal muscles and vomited half of the blood in one gulp, spraying it on her breasts and Poloz's apron.

Diana knelt on the ground, looked up and looked around, and saw that the walls and floor were covered with cockroaches. The cockroaches flapped their wings and flew briefly, landing on Diana's body.

She was so frightened that she quickly slapped her arms and thighs, trying to swat the cockroaches away. However, the slaps only touched her skin. These cockroaches were all hallucinations.

Diana slowly lay on the ground, her brain hurt so much that she curled up, sighed, and passed out.

Poloz smiled and turned to look at his companion carrying the sack.

"Take her to the delivery room."