Mixing Marvel with Warrior Templates

Chapter 117 Demon Ritual
There are many unknowns in this world, and those who dare to explore the unknown will basically be given a title: the dead.The people of New York are already very impressed with this kind of thing, such as the aliens flying all over the sky during the Great War in New York.Of course, the big brother of capitalism, London is not to be outdone.

The old-fashioned gentleman regained his global fame in a state he didn't want, which is also a good testament to the love of the alien invaders for the western countries, probably because they always have a way to control their own population.However, the appearance of various alien forces and the advent of Thor, the god of thunder, have made some people with special beliefs see the dawn.

Since the Nordic gods exist, then our great Satan must also exist.And the strong proof of this argument is the incident that some time ago, relying on a Norse mythology to find the weapon of an Asgardian fanatic. Although it was quickly calmed down by Coulson, the impact of the incident was like a star Sparks falling into a frying pan.

Norway, a place suitable for travel.A country with a simple and comfortable architectural style is also the seat of Nordic mythology.But this time, the place known as bathed in the glory of Odin welcomed two guys in black cloaks.Uniform dress, with ouroboros pattern on the cuffs, a black inverted five-pointed star tattoo on the back of the left hand, and a goat's head pendant hanging from the waist while walking.

"Adrian, are you sure there's no problem?" The one who walked a few steps slower still asked with some uncertainty. No matter in terms of words or expressions, this big brother who looked untouchable was actually very panicked inside.

Adrian, who was being asked, gave his companion a glance: "Come on, Ogg. Put away your stupid questions and shameful fears, we will succeed this time!" The frenzied light in his eyes made the timid Ogg Grid was a little afraid to look directly.A sea breeze blew off Adrian's cloak, exposing a bald head covered in spell tattoos.

Although it was not the first time I saw it, Ogg never dared to get too close every time he saw the dense spells on Adrian's head.According to Adrian, he has completely dedicated himself to the great Satan, and nothing can stop him from welcoming that great coming.

And this time I came to Norway to use the rune circle left over from the previous incident.For this purpose Adrian and Ogg prepared a dead black cat, crow's eyes, goat's feet and a goat's skull.

Although the outfits of the two always attracted the attention of passers-by, everyone didn't think about other aspects, just regarded them as avant-garde performance artists.After all, the behavior of these people is always so incomprehensible sometimes.After successfully renting a car, the two drove to the seaside cliffs in Norway.

As soon as he got out of the car, Adrian saw the rune circle on the ground the size of a truck tire.There was a frenzied light in his eyes, and he felt a thirst in his throat. He walked forward quickly, and then touched the magic circle with his hands, slowly and gently, as if he was stroking his lover's back, trembling voice:

"Look, what a perfect magic circle, I can feel the power surging inside. Those damn Vikings finally did a good thing."

But in Ogg's view, it was a piece of scorched grass, but he was afraid of Adrian, and he honestly put the prepared things into a big iron box, and then carried it to Adrian.When he took the box, Ogg saw his companion's smile, which was extremely crazy.

Ogg suddenly wanted to go home. He joined this Satanism just because the name sounded cool. He never thought that one day he would use a magic circle to build a ceremony of summoning the devil at a seaside.But Adrian didn't think much of it:
"Look forward to it, Ogg, a great existence is about to come, and you and I will also be baptized to upgrade, possessing unparalleled divine power."

At this time, Adrian was completely immersed in the fantasy scene, and his movements were also very fast. He directly pulled out a dagger and carved a Solomon magic circle with a diameter of two meters on the grass with the rune circle as the center. , and finally put the iron box on the core circle.

He spoke awkward Latin, held his dagger high in both hands, and his posture was no different from that of a pious Christian who yearned for heaven, and his fanaticism for faith was even a little bit more. There was no gloomy presence on his face, only A sanctity that welcomes one's own beliefs.

Ogg looked around nervously, because as Adrian's spell became louder and louder, he felt that the temperature around him was changing, becoming a bit hot and dry, and there seemed to be a faint smell of sulfur in the air.

"Illusion, it's all an illusion!"

Ogg desperately reminded himself, but unfortunately, if he knew the content of the spell in Adrian's mouth, it would be more than that.Why should Adrian bring a burden when he can do it alone?Very simple, the most indispensable part of the whole ceremony is the living sacrifice.And Ogg is Adrian's handpicked unbeliever.

"Great Satan, please accept the offerings of humble believers!!!" Adrian roared, and cut his palm fiercely with a dagger, but his expression was only fanatical, and he didn't even look at the pain I realized that even though the sharp dagger had cut to the bone, there was a scalp-numbing rubbing sound.

The blood dripped onto the magic circle on the ground, but it didn't seep into the soil, but flowed strangely, as if it wanted to fill every gap in the magic circle.It was obvious that the blood in Adrian's palm was not enough. He was pale and looked at Ogg with a cruel smile.

"What do you see me doing?!? No, no, no, Adrian, hell!! What do you want to do?!?!" Seeing the look in his companion's eyes, Ogg immediately thought of something bad, and fell down on the ground on the grass.While backing away, he screamed desperately, hoping that someone would hear him and come to rescue him.

But it is a pity that this place can almost be said to be a no-man's land, inaccessible.Ogg, who was retreating in a panic, suddenly touched a sticky object. He withdrew his hand with a ghostly scream, and found that his fingers were stained with an unpleasant black substance, and the smell on it made him want to spit it out.

But after Adrian saw this, his expression became even more fanatical, as if he saw some holy object.Holding the dagger, he quickly ran towards Ogg, shouting: "This is a great honor, Ogg! Don't shy away from this great gift!!"

"I don't want any damn gift, I want to go home!!"

But it was useless in the end, and Adrian caught up with him in two or three steps, covered his mouth, and pressed the cold dagger to his neck.Ogg whined desperately, throwing his neck back desperately trying to stay away from the dagger.His body trembled uncontrollably, his heart was already filled with despair, and he could only look at Adrian with pleading eyes.

But in the eyes of the fanatical Adrian, such a delicious soul full of fear and resentment is the sacrifice Satan wants: "Great Satan, please accept this delicious soul." Ogg's throat was still moving very slowly, bit by bit.

The pain made Ogg's body tremble continuously, Adrian let go of his hand covering his mouth, and he could only make a helpless gurgling sound.And the object he touched just now was like a shark smelling blood, and it rushed over, like a can of hot asphalt poured on the corpse, it immediately decomposed Ogg's corpse.

The magic circle on the other side reacted immediately, blood quickly filled all the gaps, and then a flame was like a snake, wandering in the magic circle, devouring the other sacrifices one by one, and soon a whisper lingered in the air. In Adrian's ears, it was like a lover's seductive words, which immediately hooked his mind.

Soon a red dot appeared in the magic circle, and then slowly rotated and expanded, like a flame vortex floating in mid-air, and at the same time a strong sulfur smell came out from it.

(End of this chapter)