Calamity Crown

Chapter 118 Half the battle!

In the face of failure, everyone wants to turn defeat into victory.

Even if it is desperate for this, it will not hesitate.

This is the case with Deronstadt at this time.

Like a red-eyed gambler, grabbing the last straw, he walked up to the owner of the Pine Nut Hotel, bent down and inspected it carefully.

"The internal organs are severely damaged. If you don't transform into a 'flesh priest', you will definitely die!"

"But after suffering such an injury, he can still maintain his normal state. This kind of will..."

"It's better to be a container!"

Dronsta, who came to this conclusion, completely let go of the last bit of guard in his heart.

Thump, thump.

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 from the blood vessels.

Dronstad's fingers dipped in the foul blood, and quickly began drawing rituals around the owner of the Pine Nut Inn.

When the dirty blood touched the ground, it sneered, corroding the stone floor.

The moment the ceremony was finished, the dirty blood seemed to come alive, and began to spread towards the owner of the Pine Nut Hotel.

Chi, Chi Chi!

Flesh is corroded.

The internal organs are exposed.

Bones start to melt.

The brains started to roll.

"Ahhhh!"

The owner of the Pine Nut Hotel, who felt that he was already boiling, started to shout crazily, and his body rolled in the ceremony, but an invisible force field restrained the other party, making it impossible for the owner of the Pine Nut Hotel to leave the scope of the ceremony.

The 'high priest of flesh and blood' who watched this scene was excited.

"Hold on!"

"The prelude held up!"

"I really didn't misread you, Skiffins, you can become a container!"

The high priest of the 'Church of Flesh' spoke loudly.

"container?"

"I just want to be a 'flesh priest'..."

"'Flesh Priest' can't match your brilliance, you will come to the world with my lord!"

Deronstad interrupted the owner of the Pine Nut Hotel and said frantically.

But the owner of the Pine Nut Hotel did not refute.

Because, greater pain appeared.

Puff puff!

The entrails of the owner of the Pine Nut Inn are starting to burst.

Start with the liver.

Next comes the lungs.

Then there is the stomach.

And finally the kidneys.

The heart kept beating.

Plop, plop, plop!

The beating rhythm finally matched the beating rhythm of the heart in Dronsta'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 of it, just took a risk, and it succeeded!

"The light of our Lord will shine upon me!"

The 'High Priest of Flesh' shouted and began to pray on his knees.

This is the third step!

It is also the most critical step!

Letting the projected will of the "Lord of Flesh" descend on the owner of the Pine Nut Hotel, although it is not as complete as the projected descending after the "Gate of Flesh" is opened, but at this time, it is the best choice.

In particular, he also 'retained' the entire Lust!

It was originally a sacrifice for the celebration after the advent of our lord, but now it has become a tonic for our lord!

With the flesh and blood of 30 people, even if the will of our 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 up his heart in his hand.

The originally faint prayers of mosquitoes and flies became like thunder at this moment.

hum!

The 'Gate of Flesh' standing in the center of Luster began to tremble slightly.

The scarlet light seemed to turn into substance.

Bright and breathtaking.

At this moment, Goethe, who was 'watching', felt his eyes stinging, and a soft whisper began to appear in his ears, making him involuntarily want to come to the 'gate of flesh and blood', dedicate his flesh and blood, and become the 'great' a part of.

However, just after taking a step, Goethe trembled all over his body.

[Encountered bewitchment, 'heart' is being judged...]

['Heart' judgment passed! 】

……

The flash of words in front of his eyes brought Goethe back to his senses.

But many more people, did not.

The residents of Lust rushed towards the 'Flesh Gate' frantically.

Under the scarlet light, they screamed wildly, cutting their own flesh and blood with knives, those without knives directly biting their own flesh and blood with their teeth.

In fanaticism, there are hesitant ones.

Waking up because of the pain.

But only for a moment.

Those who have not come to their senses come to the aid of the 'delayed'.

Knife in hand.

Firearms in hand.

All the best tools.

Almost instantly, the 'hesitant' were overwhelmed.

There are mountains of bones and rivers of blood.

In just ten minutes, the entire 'Gate of Flesh' was filled with flesh and corpses.

Dronstad looked at the flesh and corpses with regret.

These were supposed to be the rewards for him from the 'Lord of Flesh and Flesh' during the celebration, which would make him undergo a qualitative change again and become a real attendant by the side of the 'Lord of Flesh and Flesh'.

However, it is an instant.

The trace of regret disappeared.

"For my lord, I deserve to sacrifice!"

The 'high priest of flesh and blood' thought.

And the 'Gate of Flesh and Flesh' glowing with scarlet light also began to suck the flesh and corpses on the ground, as if sucking a piece of tortoise jelly that has changed color.

The earth becomes a straw.

Flesh and corpses seeped into the ground.

Then, it was offered to the 'gate of flesh and blood' by the earth.

'Gate of Flesh' immediately became more colorful.

It is no longer the brilliance that blooms, but the 'gate of flesh and blood' itself.

Immediately after—

Squeak!

The 'gate of flesh and blood' opened a small crack.

An insignificant slit compared to the huge 'Gate of Flesh and Flesh'.

However, a terrifying sense of oppression overflowed from that small slit.

Not targeted.

Not on purpose.

It is the sense of oppression emanating from the unconscious.

But it was enough to make the whole Luster quiet down.

The sound of fighting is gone.

The shouting stopped.

Only the prayers of Dronsta, the high priest of the 'Flesh and Flesh Church' remained.

But immediately, the prayers stopped abruptly.

A slightly curved black dagger with a snake-like handle was inserted into Dronsta's back.

The scarlet light shrouded in this 'high priest of flesh and blood' had no stopping power at all, it was as silky as a hot knife cutting butter.

Moreover, the terrifying toxin began to spread.

Even the high priest of the 'Church of Flesh' could not resist such poison at all.

Dronsta's body twitched and fell to the ground.

He looked behind him in disbelief.

It's 'Swart'!

The other party took the 'heart' from his hand with a cold face.

then……

Throw it hard!

The 'heart' was like a thrown javelin, and quickly disappeared from sight.

"what!"

"No!"

Dronstad roared in despair.

The ceremony was interrupted.