Bang! Bang!
Another two gunshots rang out. Cosmo Miyabi accurately shot through Rope, who had fallen to the ground, adding new wounds to his body. They were undoubtedly fatal injuries.
"What's going on…"
Amiya Qieti covered his ears in pain, but the strange demonic voice still entered his mind, disrupting his thoughts, trying to make him kneel and worship the great…
great what?!
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The indescribable High Priest.
His eyes widened in horror. The strange voice seeped into his thoughts. Things were constantly eroding his mind, turning his personality into a chaotic original appearance
... Get out!"
He hit his head with his only intact right hand crazily, and his body rolled on the ground. Blood flowed down from the broken parts of his back and left hand, mixing with Rope's blood.
Not only that, he saw an illusion.
Her father, Charley, Natalia... and the many people she had killed, they smiled and reached out their hands to tear the blood and flesh off their bodies.
'Qiesi, why did you kill me?'
Xia Lei pulled out his eyeballs and asked with bloody tears.
'I've already become a Death Apostle, and I can be with Qiesi forever. Why do you want to kill me?'
'How long are you going to persist in your twisted beliefs?'Natalia took out his heart.
'Despicable unfilial son.' Weigong Juxian coldly took away his lungs.
One for each of them. In the demonized illusion, Qie Si's body was quickly devoured, leaving only a thought.
'Is it our turn this time?'
At the end of the illusion, Alisfer and Ilya held hands and looked at Amiya Qitsuki with tears on their faces.
'You... a complete murderer!'
"No, no, no, no!!!!!”
Waking up from the illusion, Miya Qiesi crawled towards Rope with tears in her eyes.
He wanted to get rid of this magician.
"This is a sacrifice, a necessary sacrifice for greater happiness!!! What do you know, a magician who only lives for himself!”
Amiya Qitsu pulled out a military knife and stabbed Rope's body again and again, wanting to end this magic trick that drove him crazy.
But the madness continued.
The fresh blood that flowed out of Rope's body gradually turned yellow-green. It was as if it had a life of its own. It continued to proliferate and spread like locusts, gnawing on the planet's unique reality, using it as nourishment and wantonly transforming it into a form that it liked.
When it flowed over the stone slabs, the hard stones turned into rotting and fermented meat.
When it passed through the weeds in the gap, the delicate life turned into a frenzied dancing touch. His hand hissed.
When it soaked the wooden board, bloodshot eyes grew out of the remains of the tree, and they stared at the dying Emiya Qieti in a frenzy.
The quiet became moving, the beautiful became ugly, the normal became abnormal…
In this small castle of Winterwood, the great power from the stars separated it from the world and turned it into the territory of the gods. The suppression of the planet could not interfere, and it trembled in the dark, begging for the insignificant mercy of the great.
This was the profaned World of Darkness.
In just a short while, the castle that was originally filled with antiques became an absurd place that only appeared in nightmares.
Giant toadstools, flames that were like a scale, and rivers that flowed on the surface of the earth-that was the scene of Lake Harley on the star Pleiades Sixteen, where the Evil God's descent had brought its home.
Amiya Qieti looked at the scene in front of him, as if he was in a daze. He did not even know that his knee had been eaten clean by the tentacles.
"You…monster…" he murmured.
In this strange situation, Rope slowly stood up like a marionette.
His flesh. Its body began to mutate, and its limbs turned into the tentacles of a dark gray octopus. His hand, which had been injured, was also healed by the power of the Evil God. A yellow hooded robe slowly began to form on his body, and his wooden face was covered by a white mask. The emblem of the Master of the Deep Sea of Stars appeared on his chest.
If Rope could check his attributes now, he would probably be shocked by himself.
'Name: Rope
, gender: male
, height: 175cm,
bloodline: Old One Ruler (temporary)
, Divine Power Domain (temporary): Storm, Disease, Priest, Evil, Starry Sky, Ocean
Title: ' Protector of the Sea God 'Level B,' Wave Tramper 'Level C,' Messengers of Chaos 'Level A
Special Ability: Substitute-
- [Physical Strength: 0 (10)] 0 (10) Spirit: Infinity (10)'
In his attribute panel, Flesh. His body strength and nerve reflexes had become 0, while his spiritual energy and vitality had turned into the symbol of 'limitless'.
The power of the gods.
Rope spoke.
The voice was like a quartet of an old man, a woman, a child, and a young man. It was strange and serene. When this voice reached Emiya Qietsu's ears, it was like a church hymn dispelling his uneasiness, making him feel as if he was in a warm home.
"Hello, Wei Gong Qiesi."
The touch beneath him. Her hands began to wriggle. He leisurely moved to the front of Weigong Qieti.
"Are you still alive? That's great. Let's start over. His Majesty Hasta is very interested in your soul, and I prefer your control over time. Humans and gods each have their own needs. You only need to be afraid until you tremble. It's very simple, isn't it? At least it can reduce your pain."
Rope stretched out a tentacle. A faint starlight appeared on his hand. At the same time, the Hell of Madness appeared beside Weigong Qiesi, ready to brand him.
"Monster, get lost."
At this moment, the sound of a machine gun firing rang out.
The hot bullets tore through the air and poured on Rope's body, but they did not cause any damage. To the gods, modern weapons were as laughable as a clown's toy ball.
But this sudden change still made Rope stop.
He turned his head and stared at the black-haired woman with his deep eyes behind the mask.
"Isn't it good for Hisashi to be alive?”
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