Chapter 35 "The Degraded Ancient God"

So in the nascent sea, what kind of gods can grant divine power? There are only two possibilities.

The first type is that this god is powerful enough to break the rules of the endless sea. Even the nascent sea, which is a nursery, cannot stop him. Naturally, he can do this easily.

The second type is that this unlucky god was knocked off his throne for some reason, his priesthood was taken away, his body was destroyed, and his luck was extremely explosive. His broken soul or flesh and blood fell into the sea of ​​​​birth. In order to restore his divine power, he only It can eat meat without restraint, and even monsters with low intelligence can be fooled into becoming believers.

So does such a majestic immortal really exist in the Endless Sea? Maybe, maybe not, but from the oldest epic and mythological records of the Endless Sea, such a great existence has never appeared.

No, it may have happened. Some people have speculated that the Endless Sea may be the incarnation of a certain great person, or the remnant of a fallen person, waiting to return. Maybe one day, this boundless land that has existed for countless years will Maybe he suddenly came to life.

"I, Qiao Yang, deserve to be rich today, immortal? Oh, it's ridiculous that a false god dares to call himself a god."

Qiao Yang couldn't hide his excited expression at all. He was 99% sure that this so-called immortal was definitely an unlucky guy. Even if new believers offered sacrifices to him, it would not be enough for him to break through. The limits of the nascent sea.

So what is this situation called? It’s called human nature!

He was worshiped as a new god by a group of believers with low IQs, and even abandoned their original beliefs. This was partly a favor.

So now Qiao Yang is here and is ready to eat the piece of fat that is delivered to his door. This is called an accident, so the two parts together are human and worldly, which is very reasonable.

The thoughts in Qiao Yang's mind made Qiao Yang's heart beat faster. Although the origin of an ancient god who was extremely weak was unknown, the harvest behind it was enough for him to take a risk, not to mention having his father's back. If he didn't dare to do it, he might as well just go ahead. Jump into the sea and drown.

Just do it as soon as you think of it, and every second counts, Qiao Yang made a gesture directly and neatly.

"Tina, you and Sisonia are responsible for roaming and advancing. Marquis and I will open the way. Nancy and Nasreen will look for opportunities. Listen to my signal and fight freely and take action."

A concise and clear battle plan can maximize everyone's strength. When there are many talents under your command, it is unwise to personally take command.

Under the superimposition of night and invisibility, the group of people looked like ghosts from hell. Except for Marquis, a strong man who made a little noise, but under the cover of the sea breeze, all six of them sneaked into the Goddess smoothly. In the temple, he observed a messy cult sacrifice ceremony.

The unexpected emptiness inside the temple, the broken stones, the broken statues, and the leaky walls were also the reasons why Qiao Yang could hear the ancient divine words.

A group of believers wrapped in black robes gathered here, and strange and breathtaking prayers poured into their ears. Those with weak minds will probably be tempted by it the moment they hear it, and then send themselves up to let the ceremony Become more whole.

They chanted ancient spells and lit blood-stained candles. The crooked magic circle looked like a child's drawing, covered with highly rotten meat, tangled intestines, and black soup flowing freely. To please the being they call the "Immortal God."

In the corner of the temple, a pile of corpses composed of various sea creatures flowed with greasy grease, including sharks, large squids, and even... the believers themselves.

Qiao Yang clearly saw several humanoid corpses wearing black robes. If they were still alive, they should have participated in tonight's ceremony.

In fact, even the sacrifice ceremony of the evil god cannot be so rough. Yes, it is rough. Whether it is the random piles of flesh and blood or the playful magic circle, it shows that the host is not good at learning, which is extremely This greatly increased Qiao Yang's confidence. He was a degraded god who could not be used by anyone. As a legendary adventurer, he never lacks the courage to face risks!

"Wutula!"

As the high priest standing at the head of the throne shouted, all the cultists in the temple were completely driven into madness and took off their hoods, revealing fish heads one after another!

After seeing the faces of these believers under their hoods, Qiao Yang finally determined their identities.

At this moment, he was squatting behind the pillar in the room and almost laughed out loud. He couldn't help but feel sad for this unknown ancient god.

This group of guys who lured Qiao Yang's fleet here through unknown means belong to a type of murloc, called Kuo Tao murloc, and are now followers of this unlucky ancient god.

Or say this guy is an unlucky guy. What is the wrong choice? He must find a group of Kuo Tao fish people to become believers. This group of neutral and evil guys are completely selfish. They will often do anything for a trivial benefit. You can abandon your beliefs without hesitation.

They have a fish head, are covered with fish scales, and their skin is usually gray. Males have a more obvious brown or gray light. They stand upright with legs, atrophied limbs, and webbed fingers. Adult kuo-toa can live amphibiously. .

Most of the Kuo-Toa have sophisticated weapons, which is said to be related to the fact that they often rob lone traders and have certain item identification abilities.

But now this group of believers is a bit shabby. Except for the high priest Kuo Tao who presided over the ceremony, who has a ceremonial staff, the other Kuo Tao fish people have no decent weapons at all. However, they have all abandoned their faith. It seems that they are poor. As it should be.

The ceremony reached its climax at this moment. The Kuo Tao fish people threw away the black robes that covered their bodies. Their eyes were empty and their bodies were covered with self-inflicted wounds. Now they worship death and believe that only by sacrificing the most putrid corpses can they survive. Only then can they gain eternal life.

"boom!"

A horrifying sound came from the center of the temple. The distorted magic circle glowed, and then collapsed instantly. All the "sacrifice" fell into the deep pit below, and a piece of meat covered with tentacles greedily absorbed it. The extraordinary power contained in the rotting corpses, and the power of faith brought by these forcibly transformed believers.

Horrifying scenes appeared, with corpses piling up in mountains, blood forming rivers, and a disgusting smell filling the entire space.

If a normal person saw this kind of scene, they would be frightened and sick. After all, it was too terrifying. Even Qiao Yang saw such an explosive scene for the first time. The impactful picture made his adrenaline rush. The sex hormones are soaring, and the saliva is secreting like crazy.

It's not because I'm greedy, it's an instinctive reaction caused by nervous tension. Who wouldn't be scolded after seeing this thing?

In the temple, more and more high-pitched spells echoed crazily, the rotting corpses exuded a terrible smell, and in the shadows reflected by the lights, a group of crazy believers were seeking supernatural power, using all possible means.

This is a place of corruption, where a group of fanatic believers with completely twisted wills are searching for the immortal god and heading towards madness.

 Thanks to book friend 20200516162305178 for the monthly ticket, and to book friend 08a for the -point reward. Thank you for your support, and thank you for wandering.

  

 

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