Tome of Blood

Although the high priest's words almost subverted Lottie's three views and beliefs, the news of her sister still shook Lottie's heart, and she couldn't help but follow.

However, when following the other party to the place where the so-called sister was, Lottie was quickly stunned.

This is a dilapidated temple that looks quite old.

On the walls on both sides of the temple, ancient and mysterious fuzzy murals can be seen faintly. The murals depict pictures of worshiping the gods, and those worshipers are dressed in uniform robes, with fangs hidden in the corners of their mouths, and they are all blood races.

As for the god, you can't see it clearly.

You can only see the ancient and heavy throne under him. Even after I don't know how many years have passed, it still gives people a sense of majesty and vastness.

Obviously, this is the temple of an ancient god from the blood 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 book pages, which gave people a feeling of palpitation and terror, and layers of sarcoma and blood vessels were attached to it.

Those fresh and throbbing flesh and blood met each other and gathered above the altar, connecting a mass of swollen and ugly flesh.

No, it's not so much a mass of meat as a "receptacle" of octopus-like tentacles, with a huge, ugly eye encircling the center.

Almighty God!

What the hell 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 didn't answer, but chuckled lightly, and said to the tightly closed eyeballs:

"Mary, your sister is here to see you."

After hearing the high priest's words, the ugly eyeballs trembled slightly.

The wrinkled eyelids were slightly twisted, and a human face was vaguely visible, with an extremely painful expression.

"Sister?! Sister!"

Lottie recognized her sister's appearance in an instant, and rushed towards her.

The huge eyeballs struggled for a while, desperately trying to open them, but in the end they just trembled slightly, unable to 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, his voice suppressed his anger.

The high priest smiled slightly:

"No, Miss Lottie, it's not what I did. Your sister has become like this. If you really want to say... it's actually your fault."

"My credit?"

Lottie was dumbfounded.

"That's right."

The high priest nodded.

He looked at the ferocious eyeballs with an intoxicated expression on his face, as if admiring the most beautiful piece of art:

"Ten years ago, the Countess of Castel and his wife sabotaged our God's Descend plan, which resulted in a failure..."

"However, it's not a complete failure. Although the Balrog was sealed and the holy body transformation ceremony was interrupted, we got this devil's eye by accident..."

"God descended?! You... you are not summoning the Balrog!"

Lottie's eyes widened.

The high priest smiled:

"Balrog summon? Hey!"

"If it's just to summon a Balrog with legendary strength, it's not 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 he was on the verge of death, losing the possibility of accepting the coming of our Lord..."

"However, the devil's eye is a monster that matches the power of our lord, but cannot exist in the world of Miria for a long time..."

"Hehe, so I came up with a bold plan..."

"Since that's the case, why not let them combine the two, and then use the power of the cursed pages to reshape and create a brand new holy body for our lord?"

Fusion... Fusion? !

Lottie was dumbfounded.

Feeling the trembling in her heart, the high priest raised the corner of his mouth and whispered in her ear:

"That's right, fusion..."

"Miss Broy, the 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.

She knew it, she always knew it.

In the ceremony ten years ago, she was originally the main sacrifice. It was the elder sister who found out that something was wrong with her father and stepped forward to replace her.

Otherwise, she should be the one suffering the pain now.

Feeling the pain in Lottie's heart, the smile on the corner of the high priest's mouth became even brighter.

He sighed softly next to 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 prevented our plan from being implemented..."

"She didn't cooperate with us until you showed up."

As he said that, the high priest looked at Lottie and said with a meaningful smile:

"Hehe, 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 saved those girls who were targeted by Drunken Dream Salon again and again, and she also used the 'dream' power of the devil's eye to help you deal with the aftermath time and time again..."

"You think your actions are flawless, but you don't know... someone is always behind your back to carry the weight for you."

"Thank you, after so many years, she finally became one 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, do not want……"

"don't want!"

"I don't think so... I don't think so!"

Finding and saving her sister has been the spiritual pillar of Lottie for so many years.

But at this moment, when she learned the truth from the high priest, she almost collapsed.

Dots of black smoke slowly emerged from Lottie's back and continued to escape.

Not only that, but the eyeballs on the altar also trembled, as if they were also in some kind of confusion.

Seeing this scene, a frightened light flashed in the high priest's eyes.

He knew that the heat was almost enough.

I saw him leaning down again and whispering in Lottie's ear:

"By the way, Countess Broy."

"Did you know? Your sister always thought that the cover she made for you... was perfect!"

"But unfortunately, from the beginning, I knew everything."

"From the very beginning... your actions are all under my control!"

"Her cover-up is meaningless, because she is covering up a traitor!"

"Your thoughts are not your thoughts, your kindness is not your kindness, all your good thoughts, all your thoughts are false..."

"You are just my tool, you are just a sinner who caused your sister to turn into a monster."

"No--!"

After hearing what the high priest said, Lottie finally broke down completely.

Black mist gushed out from her body, and an evil and depraved aura slowly rose from her body...

Seeing this scene, the high priest laughed with satisfaction.

As the medium of the gods, he naturally left behind Lottie.

As a medium to communicate with the gods, what is needed to completely awaken her is not powerful magic power.

Rather, it is the power that can resonate with the gods.

For believers, that means a firm and powerful faith.

For the Gorefiend Cult, that meant pain and despair.

Only in great pain and despair, the power of corruption and darkness will wake up!

And when the medium wakes up, it's time to start communicating with the gods and perform the god descending ceremony...

"The time is almost here, call all the true believers, it's time to start the ceremony."

The high priest turned around and said to the Gorefiend disciples behind him.

"yes."

The Gorefiend cultist bowed in awe and bid farewell.

However, as time passed by, the Gorefiend disciples who left did not come back for a long time.