After hearing the content of the cult priest's blessing, Duncan immediately stopped cutting off the soul projection and returned to the Lost Home.
He looked at the masked priest in front of him like a fool who had just finished his fervent prayers. He looked at the knife in his hand that seemed to be carved from obsidian being raised high. He looked at the believers around the altar one by one.
They became excited and chanted the name of their "lord" in unison, chanting the "true sun god" who had fallen into pieces for many years in the legend.
They wanted to offer themselves as "sacrifice" to the sun god. The specific method was to offer the heart of the sacrifice.
Now Duncan finally understands the origin of the tragic situation in the cave before, and understands the crazy and evil behavior of these cultists.
Then, he saw the masked priest taking a step towards him, and a layer of pitch-black flame suddenly appeared on the surface of the obsidian knife held high in his hand.
This eye-catching supernatural phenomenon instantly made Duncan curious. He speculated whether the knife was also some kind of "abnormal" item, guessed whether the priest in front of him was some kind of "special human being" who could control extraordinary power, guessed whether something like
How many such special human beings are there in the civilized society of this world, and what social roles they may play.
At the same time, he watched expressionlessly as the knife burning with black flames stabbed down, straight into his chest, making a hollow sound as it pierced several layers of rags.
The flame burned inside a few times, but nothing was burned.
On the totem pole behind him, the blazing fireball suddenly emitted a series of disturbing crackles and explosions. The explosions seemed to be mixed with some kind of tearing and dizzying noise. Duncan vaguely felt that
He felt as if something was coming out of the fireball. It was a cold and crazy "touch". It was difficult for him to describe this feeling, not only because the temporarily occupied body had dull senses, but also because this feeling was beyond
He knew only one thing. In this world where extraordinary phenomena existed, there was no doubt that the priest's sacrificial ceremony in front of him was in big trouble.
The sudden change in the "symbolizing the sun" on the totem pole immediately attracted the attention of the nearest believers. With a few suppressed exclamations, the scene quickly calmed down from the frenzy, and even the people on both sides who tightly clamped Duncan's arms
The two men in black robes also seemed to be frightened by something. They let go of their hands in fear and knelt down to the totem pole in fear. The priest holding the obsidian knife froze in place, and he still maintained the posture of holding the blade.
, but stared intently at the face of the "sacrifice" in front of him. Through the openings in the mask, Duncan could see a pair of eyes that were immersed in confusion and confusion.
Duncan twitched the corners of his stiff mouth, and finally squeezed out a strange smile. He slowly raised his right hand and placed it on the priest's hand that was holding the obsidian knife tightly. The green flames flowed and penetrated like water,
Slowly wrap it around the knife.
Almost instantly, Duncan felt the "feedback" from the knife, but strangely, the feeling of feedback was weak and hollow, as if the knife was just some kind of shoddy imitation, and only the hollow shell contained...
A little bit of "borrowed power" in general.
But to him, it doesn't matter whether the knife is a replica or not.
He smiled at the priest and said unhurriedly: "I have to say two things."
The next moment, the priest felt that the connection between himself and the obsidian knife was suddenly interfered with by some external force. His sincere and fanatical faith in the Sun God was cut off as if it had hit an indestructible barrier.
"First, I am a broad-minded person - you see, I am so broad-minded."
Duncan tore off the already tattered strip of cloth, which was now cut open with a knife, revealing a shockingly large hole. Through that terrifying hole, the priest presiding over the sacrificial ceremony could even clearly see the scene behind Duncan.
"Second, try to avoid offering expired food to your Lord."
Duncan gently pushed the priest's hand away. For some reason, after he wrapped the obsidian knife with green spiritual fire, the priest in front of him seemed to have lost most of his strength at once, so that Duncan was now so weak.
He could easily push this tall priest away with all his physical strength.
After being pushed away, the priest seemed to suddenly react. Huge panic and anger enveloped him. His muscles were trembling, and he raised his hand and pointed at Duncan, as if he wanted to restore order at the sacrificial ground with a loud shout.
: "The resurrected filth! This is a resurrected soul! You have desecrated this sacred sacrificial ceremony! filth... Which audacious necromancer is behind you?! Aren't you afraid of the power from the sun?!"
"I don't understand what you are talking about," Duncan glanced at the obsidian knife in his hand and said casually while feeling the weak power feedback in the knife. Then he looked up at the priest in front of him and listened to the sound behind him.
There was a crackling noise coming from the totem pole, and a bold and fantastic idea suddenly appeared, "But I suddenly want to satisfy my curiosity."
After saying that, he suddenly raised the obsidian knife in his hand, pointed at the masked priest and said loudly in front of a group of black-robed believers who were still in a state of confusion and panic.
"O supreme and holy Sun God! Please accept the sacrifice on this high platform! I offer you the heart of this sacrifice, and I hope you will return it in blood and fire!"
The next second, he saw the flames suddenly rising on the obsidian knife, and the cold touch escaping from the totem pole behind him suddenly stopped and pointed at the masked priest not far away. Duncan saw the priest
Suddenly showing a look of horror, he seemed to want to leave the high platform immediately, but the knife was faster than him——
The knife flew out directly from Duncan's hand. It was pulled by some invisible force, wrapped in blazing black flames and faintly entwining green fire, and pierced straight into the chest of the priest. After the latter screamed,
As he screamed, the cult leader's chest was directly penetrated, and his heart turned into ashes in an instant.
The next second, the knife was back in Duncan's hand, and just by going back and forth, the power contained in it seemed to have finally been completely exhausted.
It is known that there are two people within the sacrifice range of the cult altar, one of whom has a heart and the other does not have a heart. And a certain evil god wants to taste the heart of a person today and ask - who will lose the heart?
Of course it has to be the one with the heart.
But even if this logic was established, the whole thing still went smoothly beyond Duncan's expectation. He didn't expect that his imaginative "try" would actually work. He didn't turn around until he watched the cult priest fall.
He glanced at Totem behind him, who had regained his composure, and murmured in a strange tone: "As long as the words are right, anyone can give it to me?"
Of course, the fireball on the totem pole would not answer his question, but the cultists around the altar had obviously reacted at this time. A huge panic was inevitable, but in addition to the panic, even more fanatical believers burst out in anger.
, this anger even exceeded the fear that the totem brought to them when the vision appeared before!
Several cultists closest to the altar reacted first. They shouted the name of the Sun God and rushed towards Duncan. These boldest believers soon led more people, and a large group of black-robed men were lost.
Their minds rushed forward, and some people even took out the daggers and daggers they carried with them from under their black robes.
Duncan originally planned to test the appetite of this weird evil god by shouting "I dedicate the hearts of everyone on the altar to the Sun God", but when he saw that some of the cultists who rushed up actually took their hands from their arms.
After taking out the revolver, he immediately gave up the idea. Considering the time it took for the sacrifice ceremony to take effect and the law of "accurate and fast within seven steps", he simply gave these cultists a middle finger and cut it off.
the projected state of the soul.
Let these lunatics continue to be crazy, he is going back to the Lost Home.
At the same time, in the vast expanse of sea, a rhythmic sound of footsteps sounded on the deck of the Lost Home.
Alice, the doll wearing a gorgeous gothic dress, left her room and came to the door of the captain's cabin.
The gorgeous wooden box did not follow Miss Doll this time, but was left in the room by her.
The captain said that she could move around freely in the cabin below the deck, and she could also walk around on the deck. If she didn't understand something, she could come directly to the captain's cabin to see him.
Alice remembers it clearly.
(It’s time to recommend books! The first recommendation for this book is "The Salted Fish Prince of the Ming Dynasty" by Shanxia Xiaotao Ren. I will directly post the introduction:
Zhu Yijing, the grandson of Emperor Zhengde of the Ming Dynasty and the biological son of Empress Kangning, looked at his proud eldest brother, his second brother who knew how to make choices, and his biological mother who had an expressionless face that could not be seen through... Well, it seems that there is nothing wrong with him?
As a result, the young man put on the shameful hat of a time traveler with peace of mind and began to live a life of eating and waiting to die.
Until a bowl of chicken soup arrives.
"Ahaha! Here comes the chicken soup!")
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