paranoianovel Chapter 715: Weird Ritual
Chapter 715: Weird Ritual
Suvennas stood on the high platform of the sacrifice, and the magnificent statue of the Lord of Truth was behind him at this moment.
And in front of him, a sacrificial team composed of a thousand girls stood there neatly. They were wearing moon-white sacrificial clothes, and their whole bodies were wrapped tightly - only the ultimate in Saigea's religion. It is evil, twisted and destructive, and scorns lust, so its believers will dress more elegantly.
For example, Suvennas is a typical representative.
Since he had been reduced to a fat toad, but in order to comply with the will of God, he had to wrap his smelly and bloated body in cloth.
Residents and players from Lapland gathered in the surrounding squares. Almost all residents of the city came, and there was a sea of people. In order to let every resident feel the glory of the God of Truth, Suvennas ordered all nobles or wealthy businessmen in the inner city to All rooms must be made available to the residents of Lapland.
Over the course of a day, a wall of these taller buildings facing the square was shoveled away, forming a terrace with a broad view. Residents standing on the terrace can just be level with the big eyes of the statue of the Lord of Truth!
Such a look was disrespectful, and the soldiers under Suvenus ordered the residents to lie on the ground and look up at the statue of the Lord of Truth.
Lying on the ground and having to raise your head is a tiring position.
But the soldiers around him had cold weapons and no one dared to resist.
The king promised to compensate everyone for their losses after the ceremony. The wealthy businessmen and nobles could only hold their noses and admit that they were converted into open-air mansions.
At dusk, the blood-red sunset was level with the flag of Kalunkaya.
When the last ray of sunset disappeared, the priest opened the formation inside the statue of the Lord of Truth.
"Buzz——"
A flash of green light lit up in the big emerald eyes.
Suddenly, the entire square was enveloped in an eerie green light.
The surrounding residents were a little panicked, but they pretended to be calm due to their trust in the king and the country; the old man and the bard who thought they were very knowledgeable boasted and praised the priceless statue. Why did the king engage in such a big battle? ; The mercenaries and adventurers held the handles of the weapons at their waists, feeling a bad premonition in their hearts and sending chills down their spines; while the players only felt that they had entered a script, and it was also a campus horror theme.
At the altar, Suvennas ordered the soldiers to change the flag.
Kalunkaya's banner of the Scales of Fire fell, and a new one rose.
Green eyes are carved on the black flag, embroidered with exquisite metal threads. Even in the dim twilight, the eyes on the flag still reflect an eerie light.
This means that from today on, Kalunkaya becomes the dependent nation of Sayigya, the Lord of Truth.
The sacrificial ceremony begins.
Suvennas didn't talk nonsense or make any ambitious statements.
He pulled out the sword from his waist - the sword that symbolized Kalunkaya's royal power was extremely rusty, with a string of rotten green eyeballs hanging from the hilt, exuding a stench like sour pickles. The smell spread to the surroundings with the cold wind. Finally, one resident couldn't bear it anymore and bent down to retching.
Everyone's heart skipped a beat. Retching in such a solemn ceremony was quite disrespectful.
His Majesty the King should be very angry, right?
Even the retching resident thought so. He covered his mouth and looked at the king cautiously, trembling all over and almost peeing.
However, Suvenus just looked at him indifferently, said nothing, and continued to guide the ceremony.
A group of lowly humans who are about to become dependents, what does it mean to just vomit?
Allah grants them absolute mercy and tolerance!
Suvennas stabbed his chest with a sword, and the severe pain made him howl like a beast, but the movements in his hands did not stop. He held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands and cut it open from left to right, yellow-green. The blood spurted out like sewage in a clogged sewer, splashing into the grooves that had been carved on the altar. Various internal organs and intestines, broken and intact, clattered to the ground.
The surrounding residents looked at this scene in shock, as if a giant hammer had hit them hard and buzzed in their minds.
More people join the ranks of retching, but more of them are still afraid of the unknown and instinctively want to escape.
"The king has gone mad! Look at him! Like a devil!"
"This, this is the ritual of the evil god! I have long felt that something is wrong!"
The bard who boasted about the king lost his voice, unable to find any words or reasons to refute these emotional mercenaries and adventurers.
They also wanted to escape, but their weak bodies and weak legs meant they could only support each other.
"quiet!"
A roar came from behind the crowd.
People looked back and found that Lapland's Royal Constructed Soldiers Corps had surrounded them.
The V-shaped sight mouths of these constructed soldiers emitted a dangerous red light, which was a sign of entering combat mode.
Their hostility is now facing these Lapland residents with no concealment.
No one can leave the altar today.
The residents of Lapland seem to have interpreted this meaning from the cold murderous intention.
Despair and anger began to spread.
On the altar, Suvenus did not die.
The fallen body possesses endless activity.
Even the ejection of so many internal organs is not considered a fatal injury at all.
These viscera and blood, which are superfluous in themselves and serve no purpose other than as agents of contamination of the environment, are now one of the channels of communication to summon God.
He took a moment to rest with his long sword, then dragged his bloated body two steps towards the altar.
"Bah!" He clapped his hands.
With the sound of heavy footsteps.
The Son of Truth emerges from behind the statue, also twisted and wrapped in colorful cloth.
It was also followed by 13 black-robed priests, with several yellow tentacles trailing behind them.
They looked shiny and wet, leaving cold, damp marks on their backs.
"Show the sacrifice!"
Suvenus declared loudly.
Players and residents thought that cattle, sheep and livestock would be brought up, but in fact they were not.
The Son of Truth stood in the middle of the altar, and 13 black-robed priests formed a circle. Following the king's order, they stretched out their pale hands and took off their hoods, revealing their ugly and ferocious frog heads covered with eyeballs.
"Oh my God!" someone under the altar exclaimed.
"These are just a bunch of monsters!"
They are not only monsters, but also sacrifices.
13 dependents who are highly eroded by the power of Allah, plus the blood of the supreme dependents and the Son of Truth as containers.
This is all the material for the summoning ritual.
Of course, the altar and the guidance of the sacrificial dance are also needed next.
The 13 priests slowly knelt and sat on the altar. There was a circular groove under their bodies, and their twisted bodies were huddled inside, with no trace of their black robes exposed.
Ready.
King Kalunkaya suddenly turned around and faced all the residents of Lapland with open hands:
“Uln throdog allah, saigya!!”