After I became an ancient god

Picking up the sculpture on the ground, Ke Su took a closer look and found that there were still differences.

This sculpture is composed of a whole twisted flesh and blood. The face is curled up so that people can't see the facial features of the sculpture clearly. The body standing on the base of the sculpture presents a gesture of embracing itself. The layered flesh and blood on it seem to be piled up Fat, accumulated into a circle pattern.

The dense tentacles fluttered in the accumulation of fat, like living things.

I can imagine how crazy and frightening it would be if this sculpture were a living thing, walking with tentacles all over the body.

Generally speaking, although the two seem similar on the surface, they both have twisted flesh and fine tentacles.

But the fat lines formed by the accumulation of flesh and blood on this sculpture are much uglier than the [Ancient God Projection] he made at the beginning.

Sure enough, his craft is better.

Looking at the sculpture in his hand, Ke Su pondered.

Then, he raised his head and looked at the girl in the corridor, preparing to return the sculpture to her.

However, the next moment, the sculpture in his hand cracked a hole.

Swish, swipe—a sticky sound came from the sculpture.

Ke Su looked down and saw a piece of sticky flesh like an octopus tentacles protruding from the crack.

Sa——

The bloody mouthparts were opened, revealing the sharp teeth full of inside, and the saliva hung on the sharp teeth, as if preparing to devour the host holding the sculpture.

Ke Su's dark pupils reflected the appearance of tentacles.

Seeing this, the trembling woman in the closet beside the entrance and Xiao Qi who was half kneeling in the corridor opened their eyes wide at the same time, looking at all this in disbelief.

Everything happened in just a second or two, and Xiaoqi noticed the abnormality of the sculpture before she recovered from the shock that the girl in the closet hadn't killed anyone.

She immediately thought of Jiang Yi's advice to herself, and realized that this sculpture might be a harmful thing, and she couldn't touch it at all. Once touched, this tentacles-like thing would emerge.

If it is me who is holding the sculpture now, I am afraid that he is already dead.

Thinking of this, Xiaoqi turned pale and opened her mouth, wanting to get the young man at the entrance to throw away the sculpture quickly, but the next second, she saw the tentacles emerging from the sculpture tremble suddenly, and some wanted to shrink back look.

However, before it could retract, the tentacles made of scarlet flesh turned into ashes, fell and melted into the air.

Things that dare to offend a great existence have no meaning of existence.

Along the arc of falling ashes, some invisible threads that are inextricably linked with the sculptures are broken apart.

At the same time, in a secret private clubhouse in Liberty City,

Several men in strange black robes were discussing sect affairs.

"...how is the situation on the side of the empire?"

A man at the head asked in a deep voice. His face was wearing a mask, only the lower half of his face was exposed, engraved with ancient and mysterious spells.

In the holographic image in the room, a beautiful woman with gray hair looked at everything in the room and said with a smile: "Please rest assured, my lord, everything needed for the ceremony is ready!" Next month, It is the long-awaited day for all believers to summon the gods, and when the time comes, the whole world will be watching!

"Billis, your devotion will eventually be known to the ancient gods. May you hear the holy words as soon as possible." The man called the bishop raised his lips and his expression softened slightly.

"Thank you, Lord Bishop, for your blessing!"

When the gray-haired woman heard the words, the smile on her face became even more fanatical. She recited the scriptures devoutly, and then disappeared into the holographic image.

Afterwards, Bishop Ailander looked at the other people in the room, the smile on his face disappeared, his expression was gloomy, obviously no longer satisfied with Bliss just now.

"We are all believers in the ancient gods, and we should do our best for the gods, but now, your dedication is far from enough." Eland looked at the three regional leaders in the room, his voice was cold.

When the three men in black robes heard the words, cold sweat dripped from their foreheads, and they dared not look up at what the bishop said.

Compared with the believers of the empire, their speed of developing believers is indeed too slow. This is irrefutable, so they can only obediently listen to the archbishop's reprimand.

However, before the severe reprimand was over, a scream that was so shrill that it was almost deformed interrupted the solemn atmosphere in the room.

"Ahhhh!!!"

The three men in black robes raised their heads abruptly, and saw Archbishop Eland, who was sitting not far away, clutching his hair and screaming. His face was distorted by the pain, and he no longer had the gloomy coercion just now. He wailed mournfully: "God !God! God’s voice ahhh!!!”

Ailander didn't know what happened. He was still reprimanding his subordinates for their incompetence, but just now, he seemed to feel the presence of a god.

It was a mysterious and mysterious feeling, and it was difficult for Eland to describe it in words. He heard thin whispers coming from his ears, which were distant and mysterious, with a strange rhythm, as if they were talking about something.

Ailander was inexplicably ecstatic. He didn't care to reprimand a few stupid subordinates. He immediately grabbed the sculpture that he made by himself and put it in his arms to protect it carefully. He wanted to take this opportunity to express his devout belief in the gods.

However, the next moment, he found that the sculpture in his hand had cracked a huge gap, and immediately after, his head began to ache as if it was split.

As if punishing him for his blasphemy against the gods, endless ravings echoed in his ears, and the huge flow of information almost burst his head.

"Twisted, crazy! God is angry!! No!!!"

The bishop named Eland rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth, and babbled innumerably chaotically and densely, filling his brain and stirring his brain, as if the pain was about to tear his head apart.

"Why? Who is it! Who angered the gods! Ahhhh!!!"

Eland screamed in the room.

The three of them looked at the archbishop in a daze, and in the next moment, they also fell into a trance. They heard the sound of something breaking, and quickly took out the token they carried with them from their arms.

I saw a huge gap in the exquisitely carved sculpture exuding madness, and the scarlet flesh inside also ushered in death in convulsions and turned into ashes.

click-

With the crisp cracking sound, several people fell to the ground, panicking.

God...was God telling them something?

No one knew what this meant, only the inexplicable uneasiness in their hearts almost drove them crazy.

As the instigator of everything, Ke Su was squatting at the entrance, looking at the cracked sculpture in his hand, and fell silent.

He felt that he was not in harmony with the aura of the sculpture, first the statue in Qiaoji Temple, and then this sculpture, it seemed that every statue would shatter in front of him.

Fortunately, this sculpture is relatively small, and it may not be as expensive as the statue, so he can still afford it.

Thinking of this, Ke Su stood up and walked towards the girl in the corridor with apology.

"Sorry for breaking your sculpture, how much should I pay for?"

I hope it is not too expensive, otherwise the business this afternoon will be wasted, Ke Su sighed in his heart.

compensation?

Xiaoqi raised her head blankly, looking at the black-haired young man walking towards her, her pupils trembling.

I don't know if it was affected by the broken sculpture, but she felt that she saw a world made of flesh and blood, and on the muddy floor, the young man walking towards her was obviously a human being, but his dark pupils were full of Terrible breath.

Just like the scariest ghost in the world of flesh and blood, the appearance of human beings is only to hide the ferocious true face under the skin.

"Ahhhh!!!"

A scream sounded, and Ke Su looked at the girl not far away in puzzlement, feeling as if his eardrums were about to be punctured.

Xiaoqi covered her head and let out a scream. She felt as if her brain was being stirred by countless tentacles, and every nerve in her brain was broken. There was a roaring sound in her ears, but she could clearly hear the sound of chaos in her ears. Disorderly raving.

It was a raving from chaos, hiding secrets that humans shouldn't know.