Chapter 117 116 God’s Descent Ceremony
Chapter 117 -116- Divine Descendance Ceremony
Although all the words of the high priest almost subverted Lottie's three views and beliefs, the news about her sister still shook Lottie's heart and she couldn't help but follow her.
However, when she followed the other party to the place where her so-called sister was, Lottie was quickly stunned.
This is a dilapidated temple that looks quite dated.
Ancient and mysterious blurry murals are faintly visible on the walls on both sides of the temple. The murals depict scenes of worshiping gods. The worshipers are dressed in uniform robes and have fangs hidden at the corners of their mouths. They are all vampires.
As for the spirit, it is not clear.
All you can see is the ancient and heavy throne beneath Him. Even after an unknown number of years, it still gives people a sense of majesty and vastness.
It was obvious that this was the temple of some ancient god from the Vampire race.
Lottie was not very interested in this.
In fact, she didn't look at the temple carefully at all. After entering here, her eyes naturally fell on the altar in the center of the temple.
It was a rather terrifying altar. The base was covered with layers of crimson pages, giving people a heart-stopping and terrifying feeling, and layers of sarcomas and blood vessels were attached to it.
The lively and pulsating flesh and blood intersected with each other and gathered above the altar, connecting to a swollen and ugly mass of flesh.
No, it's not so much a piece of flesh, but more like a "tori" of octopus-like tentacles, with a huge ugly eye surrounding the center.
God is above!
What on earth is this? !
Lottie was stunned.
And soon, the high priest gave Lottie an answer that she couldn't believe:
"This is your sister."
elder sister? !
Lottie's eyes widened:
"No...you're lying to me!"
The high priest did not answer, but chuckled and said to the closed eyeballs:
"Mary, your sister is here to see you."
After hearing the words of the high priest, the ugly eyeballs trembled slightly.
The wrinkled eyelids were slightly distorted, and a human face could be vaguely seen, with an extremely painful expression.
"Sister?! Sister!"
Lottie instantly recognized her sister's appearance and rushed towards her.
The huge eyeball struggled for a while, trying desperately to open it, but in the end it only trembled slightly and could not do anything.
"What happened to my sister? Why did my sister become like this! What did you do to her?!"
Lottie looked at the high priest and said tremblingly, her voice suppressed with anger.
The high priest smiled slightly:
"No, Miss Lottie, it's not something I did. If you really want to say that your sister is like this... it's actually all your fault."
"My credit?"
Lottie was stunned.
"That's right."
The high priest nodded.
He looked into those ferocious eyeballs with an expression of intoxication, as if he was appreciating the most beautiful piece of art:
"Ten years ago, the Count and Countess of Castel sabotaged our plan of divine descent, resulting in a failure..."
"However, it is not a complete failure. Although the Balrog was sealed and the holy body transformation ceremony was interrupted, we accidentally obtained this devil's eye..."
"God descends?! You... you are not summoning the Balrog!"
Lottie's eyes widened.
The high priest chuckled:
"The Balrog Summons? Hey!"
"If it's just to summon a Balrog with legendary strength, it wouldn't be enough for me to go through so much trouble..."
As he spoke, he looked at the trembling eyeballs and continued:
"The transformation of the holy body failed, and I am on the verge of death. I have lost the possibility of inheriting my Lord's coming..."
"However, the Devil's Eye is a monster that matches my lord's power, but cannot exist in the world of Miria for a long time..."
"Haha, so I came up with a bold plan..."
"In that case, why not combine the two of them, and then use the power of the cursed pages to reshape them and create a brand new holy body for our Lord?"
Fusion...fusion? !
Lottie was stunned.
Feeling the trembling in her heart, the high priest raised the corners of his mouth and whispered in her ear:
"That's right, fusion..."
"Countess Broglie, this thing in front of you is the fusion of your sister and a monster..."
After listening to the high priest's words, Lottie felt dizzy and almost fell down.
She stared blankly at the terrifying eyeball in front of her, her whole heart trembling.
What she knew, she always knew.
In the ceremony ten years ago, she was originally the main sacrifice. It was her sister who discovered something was wrong with her father and stepped forward to replace her.
Otherwise, she should be the one suffering now.
Feeling the pain in Lottie's heart, the smile on the high priest's lips became even brighter.
He sighed softly in Lottie's ear and continued:
"However, it is a pity that the soul of the holy body still exists."
"After the initial combination, she was unwilling to use the power of the Devil's Eye to further integrate with it, which has always made it impossible to implement our plan..."
"She didn't cooperate with us until you showed up."
After saying that, the high priest looked at Lottie and smiled meaningfully:
"Haha, Miss Lottie, I really want to thank you."
"In order to help you and cover up the traces of you saving those girls, your sister is finally willing to use the power of the devil's eye."
"You save the girls targeted by the Dream Salon again and again, and she also uses the power of the Devil's Eye's 'dream' to help you clean up the mess again and again..."
"You think your actions are perfect, but you don't know... there is always someone behind you who is carrying the burden for you."
"Thank you, after so many years, she has finally completely merged with the Devil's Eye."
"With your help, she finally became the monster she didn't want to be."
With a plop, Lottie fell to the ground.
Her face was pale, and her blue lips trembled slightly:
"No... don't..."
"Don't!"
"I don't think so... I don't think so!"
Finding and saving her sister has been Lottie's spiritual support for so many years.
At this moment, she almost collapsed after hearing the truth from the high priest.
A little bit of black smoke slowly emerged from Lottie's back and continued to dissipate.
Not only that, the eyeballs on the altar also trembled, and seemed to be in some kind of chaos.
Seeing this scene, a flash of surprise flashed in the high priest's eyes.
He knew that the heat was about to rise.
He leaned over again and whispered in Lottie's ear:
"By the way, Countess Broglie."
"Do you know? Your sister always thought that the cover she made for you was perfect!"
"But unfortunately, I knew everything from the beginning."
"From the beginning... your actions were all under my control!"
"Her cover-up was meaningless, because she was covering up a traitor!"
"Your thoughts are not your thoughts, your kindness is not your kindness, all your good thoughts, all your ideas are false..."
"You are just my tool, you are just a sinner who caused your sister to completely become a monster."
"No——!"
After hearing the high priest's words, Lottie finally collapsed completely.
Black mist gushed out of her body, and an evil and corrupt breath slowly rose from her body...
Seeing this scene, the high priest smiled with satisfaction.
As a medium of God's descent, he naturally left a backup plan for Lottie.
As a medium for communicating with the gods, what is needed to fully awaken her is not powerful magic.
Rather, it is the power that can resonate with the gods.
For believers, it means firm and strong faith.
For the Blood Demon Cult, it means pain and despair.
Only when they fall into great pain and despair, the power of depravity and darkness will awaken!
And when the medium awakens, it is also time to start communicating with the gods and perform the God's descent ceremony...
"The time is almost right, gather all the true believers, it's time to start the ceremony."
The high priest turned around and said to the Blood Demon Cult behind him.
"Yes."
The Blood Demon Cult bowed in awe and left.
However, as time passed, the Blood Demon Cult that left did not come back.