I'm in SCP: All Around Me are Evil Gods!

Chapter 92 Water God Ktayat!

The distant western Pacific!

Pohnpei is part of the Federated States of Micronesia!

It is a small island with a quiet environment but a wet geographical location. Rainforest and man-made ditches are all over the island.

Pohnpei was occupied several times during World War II, and it can be seen that some architectural ruins still exist.

The place where the Serpent’s Hand and the group of people from the time-space gate appeared was a coastal village named “Metalanim”.

Putting on a sacrificial robe that believes in the Dagon religion, the leader of the Serpent’s Hand, also known as the high priest, led the crowd out of a strange church on the edge of the village.

This is their first base!

Since knowing the location of Lalaiye, the Serpent’s Hand has managed to do better than Niket City here.

Even Knight City can be given to the Foundation, but not here.

Moreover, the abnormality was exposed, and none of them infiltrated the residents in large numbers.

Only a small part of the area was quietly preaching, allowing the residential area on the corner of the island to mate with the “sea monsters” and produce hybrids.

Because of the small scope, the people who enter the teachings act relatively low-key, and no one has noticed it in the past few years.

As soon as the group of people appeared from the church, they were greeted by people from Dagon God.

These people did not join the Snake Hand organization, but believed in the Dagon religion.

The person who came to greet him respectfully asked before asking: “Your High Priest, will we still hold the ceremony later?”

“Proceed as usual.

Leaving a word coldly, the high priest took the lead and walked to the hidden ceremonial field at the far edge of the coast.

The time difference was different from that of Long Country. It was already night at this time.

The starry sky is generally not common on the sea, and there was a heavy rain during the day, and the sky was gloomy, as if foreseen what was about to happen.

The subordinates with the hand of the snake, after 20 minutes of journey, joined a group of Dagon Gods in the village to accompany them, and a team of about fifty people reached a cliff.

There are three altars standing here, and on the highest altar in the middle is placed exactly the same evil and noble statue carried by the important cadre K of the Hand of the Serpent.

In the process of coming here, everyone remained silent, as if they were afraid of collision.

Until standing under the altar, the high priest ordered with a hoarse voice: “Bring the sacrifice here.” ”

After receiving the order, someone quickly retreated. In less than ten minutes, there was a commotion in the dense forest.

A total of eleven villagers with a frightened look were brought over, tied up with sackcloth in their mouths to prevent them from disturbing others.

“High Priest, the sacrifice has been brought here. We have checked the surroundings and found no other people.”

“good.”

A glance at the eleven people who were about to serve as sacrifices, the high priest stopped speaking and stood still.

The others seemed to know what to do, not surprisingly, and followed him patiently.

These people have done the ceremony more than once. They took out the cloth stuffed in their mouths by eleven people, and the cultists took out eleven purple liquid potions and poured them all.

Someone spit out the medicine in a panic, and suffered extremely severe violence, and then swallowed it obediently.

After a while, six men and five women began to feel feverish, and their breathing became heavy.

The cultists were calm, but stared at the eleven with indifferent eyes.

After another half an hour, standing under the altar, the high priest looked at the turbulent sea that was darker than Mo, as if staring into the abyss.

With the help of the burning light of a torch held by a nearby person, he picked up the manuscript he had brought from Niket City, and opened it extremely religiously.

If you have knowledge, you will find this thick copy of 700 pages, the cover is written in Latin.

Cthaat Aquadingen!

Its meaning is “Katayat, God of Water”!

Staring at the text written in Gothic letters in the book, there are also distorted and profanity engraving illustrations, and the high priest gently strokes it almost blurred.

For a while

“It’s time to start.” He glanced at the followers and gave instructions.

At this time, the believers began to act, cut all the ropes that bound the eleven people, and expelled them to the center to make up a pile.

At this moment, the eleven people are sane, and under the influence of drugs, they crave each other crazily for the opposite sex.

Soon, the eleven people found the object, and they were ugly fornicating like a livestock, and let out unbearable gasps.

The cultists around were immediately excited when they saw it. Of course, their excitement was not aimed at sex, but something greater.

It is like the singing of the high priest at this moment!

Rise up!

The nameless existence:

The time that belongs to you has come!

We are personally chosen by you!

Through your spells and magic, through your dreams and charms!

We know that you are coming!

Coming to serve you, for the master we love!

The knight of Nakthulhu, resting on the green bottom!

Otum!

The intricate singing spreads along the sea breeze along the edge of the cliff and echoes above the sea.

again and again

The surrounding cultists also echoed and shouted loudly.

“` J PhngluimglwnafhCthulhuRlyehwgahnaglfhtagn! ”

In an instant, the sky was overcast with clouds, forming a terrifying vortex, with faint flashes of electric light.

“PhngluimglwnafhCthulhuRlyehwgahnaglfhtag(I)n! ”

The surface of the sea began to tremble, and with the help of the lightning of the sky, countless black shadows under the sea were swimming wildly.

“PhngluimglwnafhCthulhuRlyehwgahnaglfhtagn! ”

The cold sea breeze did not know when it turned into a storm, and gave out a stern roar.

In a short moment, the storm turned into a tornado, sweeping the sea towards the sky, connecting with the black cloud vortex, forming a spectacular dragon sucking water.

The dazzling thunder light travels through the clouds and spreads to the waterspout, shining on the huge things that exist in it.

Like the body of a long dragon, hidden in a waterspout, high above the cliff overlooking the cultists.

So far, not only the cultists made crazy laughs and shouts, but even the man who was the leader of the Serpent’s Hand and the high priest of the Dagon god could not restrain himself. .