The wind howled, and the white edges of the dark waves hit the rocks. Even the petrels shrank into the caves at this time to wait for the storm to subside. The dull thunder extended all the way up from the sea floor, and the fault zones formed in ancient times were still there.
The constant movement caused minor earthquakes throughout the entire east coast. Salomon was silent. The vampire's declaration did not exceed his expectations. After all, the Church of Coronzon is a cult organization that serves Yog-Sothoth, and he will not let the return of all things return.
Once a person had provided help, he forgot about the horror of the evil gods. It had always been his duty to eliminate these cultists. But what surprised him was that the vampires' knowledge in this area was poor beyond his imagination - worms are not all things.
As a servant of the hunter, offering sacrifices to Yog-Sothoth cannot be done in stormy weather. If the vampire had followed the instructions in the book exactly, the town of Yarmouth would have been sacrificed long ago. He was glad that the vampire
of stupidity.
"I feel sad for your stupidity, vampire." Salomon walked towards the lighthouse and explained to Wanda the mistakes made by the vampire in the sacrificial ceremony. When he reached the bottom of the lighthouse, Salomon raised his head impatiently.
He started and yelled at the vampire above his head, "The farce is over. Hand over that book and I can make your death easier. If you summoned any monster, call it out quickly. I haven't eaten dinner yet."
Woolen cloth!"
"I know you, mortal! It's too late for you to stop me!" The vampire once named James Boone did not hear the mystic's taunt at all. He shouted wildly, "You may rely on the musketeers of this era to kill you.
You may kill my servant, but you will never be able to kill me! Come on! Witness the horror of worms with your own eyes!”
Salomon shrugged helplessly.
Wanda can be sure that this is a fool whose brain has been eroded by evil magic and cannot be used. If she accepts magic unscrupulously, then this crazy guy will be her future - her teacher has reminded her countless times about this
, but only the most intuitive contact can make her understand the horror of having a brain eroded by magic. The mystic mage told her more than once that the final fate of those witches whose brains were messed up was that they were all conceived in the barn by an unknown farmer.
Child Salomon nodded, the witch raised her hand, and a burst of red energy hit the vampire like a war hammer.
People in Yarmouth regained their composure after the earthquake stopped.
Although the power supply has not yet been restored, many homes are equipped with diesel generators, and bars, restaurants and churches have turned on the lights again. This is a pious town with a population of more than 8,000 people and eight churches that are nearly a century old.
No matter whether it is Protestant, Catholic or Orthodox, there is a place here. Under the organization of many clergy, people plan to go to the church first, not the school or the police station.
"The lighthouse is on! It's red!" Grandma Yala's son pointed at the sea and shouted. At first they thought this guy was on drugs again, but it wasn't until they turned around to look that they realized that this was not a drug addict's fantasy -
—The extinguished light of the Midway Rock Lighthouse really lit up again. The color of the light kept changing from red to gold, and then, dazzling thunder jumped down from the clouds, and the faint and continuous explosions were blown away in the violent
Everything in the sound of the wind proved that this was not a natural phenomenon. The priest hurriedly called on the crowd to hide in the church, as if the roof made of wooden planks could withstand thunderstorms.
The earthquake started again.
Although the vampire has a weak brain, his filthy blood magic makes it difficult for Wanda to resist. Just fighting against the filthy flames summoned by the vampire and the invisible power that can break rocks makes the witch exhausted. After the vampire flies into the sky
, this situation is even worse. The witch has learned black magic in this area. She knows that if she wants to use black magic to fly, she must use an ointment that contains many terrible ingredients, one of which is the fat of an unbaptized little boy.
.Just thinking about this made the witch feel sick. The horrors they saw along the way all proved the sin committed by the monster in front of them.
The earthquake knocked the witch to the ground, and the lightning she summoned failed to hit the vampire.
She climbed up from the rough rocks covered with slippery seawater and dead seaweed. Her long red hair stuck to her face, and a warm current flowed from her stinging knees. When she finally pushed aside her long hair,
When she started, she found a blue barrier blocking her body. The deflected blood magic completely corroded the rocks around her into gushing bubbles, and the pungent smoke was instantly blown away by the sea breeze. If this magic hit
She, she might be turned into a puddle of slime. Salomon had already broken into the lighthouse to find what he wanted, but his magic was still protecting the witch.
Wanda gritted her teeth and stood up with support on the rock, unaware of the pain in her palms because her anger had drowned out the painful nerve signals.
Damn, damn inferior creatures!
She scratched her long hair back randomly, and instantly adjusted her disordered breathing and stabilized her heartbeat.
Wanda patted the seaweed on her suit with an angry look on her face, pointed at the vampire and recited a dirty curse that Salomon had not allowed her to use before. The curse that the vampire was about to say was immediately choked by the growing flesh and blood in her mouth.
Go back. The black magic that he has never seen before surprised James Boone - whether it has gained immortality or not, whether it has studied the "Secret of the Worm" or not, it has revealed its true nature in the face of systematic magic education.
Ignorance. It has no idea how to reverse the effects of the spell, nor how to use the magical power of the vampire itself. It can only put its dirty fingers into its mouth and tear the flesh and blood full of smelly saliva. It has been prepared for a long time.
Wanda shot him out of the air with a brilliant burst of flame.
This is the monster that Kama Taj has always blocked from human society, and this is just the weakest category among them. Even such a weak monster can commit such a terrible crime, and it will take her great efforts to defeat it.
Wanda looked at the disgusting monster in front of her who was covered in burns and whimpering on the ground, and her heart was filled with sadness. Pink flesh kept pouring out of the poor monster's mouth, covering the sharp canine teeth, like a new one.
Deformed tongue—perhaps it is for this reason that the teacher wants to push humans to face threats from extra dimensions alone? However, vampires are already natural enemies to humans, so what should humans do when facing those more terrifying demons?
manage?
James Boone stopped sobbing and stared at the distracted witch with hatred.
"I brought you here for trial." said the witch. "I will not let you die easily. I will at least tear you in half."
The vampire let out an inarticulate grunt.
Suddenly, it disappeared from the ground, and a sharp claw stretched towards the back of Wanda's neck - if James Boone's pale hands still looked human, then this claw had completely lost its function at this moment.
The skeletal structure of a long animal. Only the burns all over the arms and the tattered steps stuck to the wounds can indicate the identity of the owner of this claw.
The vampire's appearance at this moment is hateful. Its jaw is elongated, its proliferated tongue has been chewed by itself, and dark red blood cascades down from the gaps between its sharp teeth. The joints are deformed, and the thin limbs are bulging.
, the back grew until it burst through the tattered black robe. Just when the dirty claw tips were about to touch the witch's tender skin, Wanda quickly turned around and inserted the silver stake in her hand fiercely into the vampire's claws.
"You should watch more modern TV dramas." The witch's voice was full of malice that a vampire had never experienced before. The rain slid across her face. Even she herself didn't know how evil and how evil her expression was at this moment.
Arrogant. "The teacher is right. Enemies that suddenly disappear will always appear behind you. This is simply a fucking law of the universe. Don't you know how bad your breath is?"
James Boone roared and backed away.
Not only because of the huge pain caused by the silver stake inserted in the claws, but also because it smelled a darker magic from this girl with magic flowing from her eyes. More evil than blood magic, more evil than worms
Chaos. Beast-like instincts reminded it that it would most likely die in front of this predator.