Volume 1: The Gate of Flesh and Blood Chapter 118: Half successful!
When faced with failure, everyone wants to turn defeat into victory.
Even if it means taking risks, I will do it.
This is what Delonstadt was like at this time.
Like a gambler who had lost all his money and grabbed the last straw, he walked up to the owner of the Pine Nut Hotel and bent down to check it carefully.
"The internal organs are severely damaged. If he doesn't transform into a 'Flesh Priest', he will definitely die!"
"But after such an injury, he was able to remain normal all the time. Such willpower..."
“It’s great to be a container!”
After coming to this conclusion, Delonstad completely let go of the last bit of his guard.
Plop, plop.
A heart appeared in the hands of this 'High Priest of Flesh and Blood'. The scarlet heart was beating out of thin air, and streams of dirty blood gushed out of its blood vessels.
Dronstadt dipped his fingers into the foul blood and quickly began to draw a ritual around the owner of the Pine Nut Inn.
When the dirty blood touched the ground, it made a hissing sound and corroded the stone floor.
The moment the ceremony was completed, the dirty blood seemed to come alive and began to spread towards the owner of the Pine Nut Hotel.
Tsk, tsk, tsk!
The flesh is corroded.
The internal organs are exposed.
The bones began to melt.
My brain started churning.
“Ahhhhhh!”
Feeling that his passion was boiling, the owner of the Pine Nut Hotel began to yell wildly, rolling around inside the ritual. However, an invisible force field restrained him, preventing him from leaving the ritual range at all.
The 'High Priest of Flesh and Blood' who was watching this scene had an excited look on his face.
“Hold on!”
"The prelude holds up!"
"I was right about you, Skiffins, you can be a vessel!"
The high priest of the 'Church of Flesh and Blood' spoke loudly.
"container?"
"I just want to be a 'flesh priest'..."
"The 'Flesh Priest' cannot match your brilliance. You will bring my Lord to the world!"
Delonstad interrupted the owner of the Pine Nut Hotel and said fanatically.
But the owner of Pine Nut Hotel did not refute.
Because, greater pain emerged.
Puff, puff, puff!
The Pine Nut Inn owner's internal organs began to explode.
Start with the liver.
Next is the lungs.
Then comes the stomach.
Finally, the kidneys.
The heart keeps beating.
Plop, plop, plop!
The beating rhythm finally became consistent with the beating rhythm of the heart in Delonstad's hand.
"The second step was successful!"
The joy on the face of this 'High Priest of Flesh and Blood' could no longer be suppressed.
He never thought that he would succeed just by taking a risk!
"The light of my Lord will shine upon me!"
The 'high priest of flesh and blood' shouted and began to kneel down and pray.
This is step 3!
It is also the most critical step!
Let the projected will of the 'Lord of Flesh and Blood' descend upon the owner of the Pine Nut Hotel. Although it is not as complete as the projection after the 'Gate of Flesh and Blood' is opened, it is the best choice at this time.
Especially, he also 'retained' the entire Luster!
It was originally intended as a sacrifice for the celebration after the coming of our Lord, but now it has become a tonic for our Lord!
With the flesh and blood of 300,000 people, even if the will of my Lord's projection is not complete, it can quickly become complete!
Thinking of this, the 'High Priest of Flesh and Blood' no longer hesitated.
He held the heart high in his hand.
The originally faint prayer sounds of mosquitoes and flies became like thunder at this moment.
Buzz!
The 'Gate of Flesh and Blood' standing in the center of Lust began to tremble slightly.
The scarlet light seemed to become material.
Brilliant and breathtaking.
At this moment, Goethe, who was "watching", felt a stinging pain in his eyes, and a soft murmur began to appear in his ears, which made him involuntarily want to come to the "Gate of Flesh and Blood", dedicate his flesh and blood, and become a part of that "greatness".
However, just after taking a step, Goethe trembled all over.
[Encountered bewitching, judging the ‘heart’…]
['Heart' passed! ]
…
The words flashed before his eyes, bringing Goethe back to his senses.
But more people don't.
The residents of Lust rushed towards the 'Gate of Flesh and Blood' like crazy.
Under the scarlet light, they screamed wildly and cut their own flesh with knives. Those who didn't have knives just bit their own flesh with their teeth.
In the midst of enthusiasm, there are those who hesitate.
Because of the pain, I became sober.
But it was only for a moment.
Those who had not yet come to their senses began to help these 'hesitants'.
Knife in hand.
The gun in hand.
They are the best tools.
Almost instantly, the 'hesitant' was overwhelmed.
Corpses piled up like mountains and blood flowed like rivers.
After just over ten minutes, the entire 'Gate of Flesh and Blood' was filled with blood, flesh and corpses.
Delonstad looked at the blood, flesh and corpses with regret.
These should have been the rewards given to him by the 'Lord of Flesh and Blood' during the celebration, which would cause him to undergo another qualitative change and become a true servant beside the 'Lord of Flesh and Blood'.
But, it was only for a moment.
This trace of regret disappeared.
"For my Lord, I must sacrifice myself!"
The 'high priest of flesh and blood' thought.
The 'Gate of Flesh and Blood' that was glowing scarlet light also began to absorb the flesh and blood and corpses on the ground, as if it was sucking on a piece of discolored tortoise jelly.
The earth becomes a straw.
Blood, flesh, and corpses seeped into the earth.
Then, it was provided by the earth to the 'Gate of Flesh and Blood'.
The 'Gate of Flesh and Blood' immediately became brighter and brighter.
It was no longer the blooming light, but the 'Gate of Flesh and Blood' itself.
Then——
squeak!
The 'Door of Flesh and Blood' opened a small crack.
A tiny crack that is insignificant compared to the huge 'Gate of Flesh and Blood'.
However, an extremely terrifying feeling of oppression emanated from that small gap.
Not targeted.
Not on purpose.
It's the feeling of oppression that emanates unconsciously.
But it was enough to quiet down the whole of Luster.
The sound of fighting stopped.
The shouting stopped.
The only sound left was the prayer of Delonstad, the high priest of the Church of Flesh and Blood.
But immediately, the prayers stopped abruptly.
A slightly curved black dagger with a handle that looked like a snake's head was inserted into Delonstad's back.
The scarlet light that enveloped the 'High Priest of Flesh and Blood' had no blocking power at all, just as smooth as a hot knife cutting through butter.
Moreover, the horrible poison began to spread.
Even the high priest of the 'Church of Flesh and Blood' could not resist such poison.
Delonstadt fell to the ground with convulsions.
He looked behind him in disbelief.
It's 'Swat'!
The other party took the 'heart' from his hand with an indifferent look.
Then……
Throw it hard!
The 'heart' was like a thrown javelin, quickly disappearing from sight.
"ah!"
"No!"
Delonstad yelled in despair.
The ceremony was interrupted.
He failed completely.
He turned his head and looked at the owner of the Pine Nut Hotel who had stood up again during the ceremony.
The opponent still looked miserable. Apart from his heart, a skeleton and two eyeballs, he had nothing left. However, this did not affect his actions at all.
The other party raised his hand.
A scroll appeared in the skeletal hand.
Once torn open, a warm healing power emerges.
In a breath, the owner of the Pine Nut Hotel returned to normal.
He bowed to Delonstad with a smile on his face.
"High Priest, thank you for everything you have done for me."
"Do you have a lot of doubts?"
"I can explain it to you."
As the owner of the Pine Nut Inn said this, he suddenly cut off the head of the 'High Priest of Flesh and Blood' with a sword.
Seeing the other person dying with his eyes open, the owner of the Pine Nut Hotel laughed.
"I lied to you."
As he said these words, the owner of the Pine Nut Inn raised his hand, and the sword in his hand disappeared, replaced by a pile of scrolls half a person's height.
Without any hesitation, the scrolls were torn open.
Invisible forces emerged from it and transformed into bandages that wrapped around the 'Gate of Flesh and Blood'.
They bind the 'Gate of Flesh and Blood'!
They compress the 'Gate of Flesh and Blood'!
The 'Gate of Flesh and Blood' is struggling!
Especially from inside the door that was slightly opened, an even more terrifying feeling of oppression came!
But the owner of the Pine Nut Hotel still smiled.
It's just a feeling of oppression.
He was not afraid.
"If you really appeared in front of me, I would have turned into ashes long ago."
"And now?"
The owner of the Pine Nut Hotel raised his hand again.
Another pile of scrolls half a person's height appeared.
More bandages appeared, layer upon layer, densely wrapping the 'Gate of Flesh and Blood'.
The struggle of the 'Gate of Flesh and Blood' became weaker and weaker.
The kicks from the 'Gate of Flesh and Blood' became smaller and smaller.
In the end, it was only the size of a palm.
The owner of the Pine Nut Hotel picked up the miniature 'Door of Flesh and Blood' which was wrapped in layers.
With this 'door', his plan was half completed.
All that's left is the heart.
The 'heart' must be far away from the 'Gate of Flesh and Blood' in order to interrupt the ceremony.
As for destruction?
It is of no use, and will only intensify the resistance of the 'Gate of Flesh and Blood'.
Keep the 'heart' away from the 'gate of flesh and blood'!
is the most correct answer.
"Angko!"
The owner of the Pine Nut Inn gave orders to his guardian knight.
"grown ups!"
Swart tore off the disguise and revealed his true face.
After pulling out the strangely shaped, pitch-black dagger from the back of the dead 'High Priest of Flesh and Blood', the Guardian Knight walked towards the direction where the 'heart' was thrown.
The owner of the Pine Nut Hotel followed behind slowly.
Although time was a bit tight, he was quite confident that he would not make any mistakes.
There will never be a situation where you don’t have enough time.
"We should have about fifteen minutes."
"No, sixteen minutes."
"The barrier of the 'Flesh and Blood Church' should be able to stop the 'Secret Keeper' team for one minute."
"Sixteen minutes can do a lot..."
The owner of the Pine Nut Hotel murmured in a low voice.
"My Lord, please remain calm."
Angko, who was leading the way, reminded.
The guardian knight knew that his lord had fallen into trouble again.
He had to stop it.
This is also the duty of a guardian knight.
"Don't worry! Don't worry!"
"I was just kidding!"
"Once we get the 'heart', we will leave Lust temporarily. How about we go back to 'Bod'?"
The owner of the Pine Nut Hotel suggested.
"My Lord, after what has happened now, you will definitely be wanted, and the 'Secret Keeper' will count you at all costs."
"And your previous efforts to vigorously promote the Supernatural Act and to fund the Flesh and Blood Church's riots in the capital, Bode, will surely be exposed."
"So, I hope you can look at the current situation calmly."
The Guardian Knight said seriously.
"But I really want to go back to Bode."
The owner of the Pine Nut Hotel said in a depressed mood.
This time, the Guardian Knight did not speak.
He knew his Lord had calmed down.
Next, just find that 'heart' and leave.
However, when the two found the location of the 'heart', they were both stunned.
The 'heart' is missing!
