Chapter 147 The Great Father God Accepts Official Sacrifice for the First Time!
Strange pulling sensations suddenly appeared on Dagon's card, which meant that Dagon's mental power had been connected by something, and someone was trying to summon Dagon!
At the same time, waves of whispers sounded in Li Ming's ears.
"Great Father God... We offer our sincere respect to You... We have fallen into the fog of life... Please show us your grace!"
What the fuck???
Why does it feel like this scene has been seen somewhere before?
Looking at the group of murloc corpses on the ground, combined with what these rich people said a few minutes ago, suddenly all the clues seemed to be connected at this moment.
I wonder, are these evil things related to Dagon?
No, Dagon's family members should only be deep divers. Even if the IQ and teamwork ability of the deep divers are put aside, a single deep diver may not be as strong as these evil creatures.
If the evil god these rich people believe in is Dagon, then who are the cultists who collude with them?
Which cult worships Dagon?
At the same time, where do these evil things come from?
For a time, one problem was solved, and ten problems suddenly appeared in Li Ming's mind, making him feel a dull pain in his head.
Li Ming felt that this exploration mission was almost completed successfully, but if he had not figured out these new problems that had arisen, he would have a feeling that he would not be able to sleep today.
However, the intensity of this summoning was much weaker than before at the bottom of the lake in the village of Ensur Blood Brotherhood, probably because Dagon's status had improved compared to before.
A summons of this level would not be able to directly bring Dagon's body to him. At best, it would only be able to bring Dagon's projection to him.
But it's enough.
Because if you just want the evil god to give some gifts, then there is no need for the evil god who accepts the sacrifice to come in person. Just the projection is enough to complete the infusion of spiritual power and the bestowal of knowledge.
Cards have appeared in this world for hundreds of years, as have evil gods and secret realms. Li Ming is naturally not the only one who can figure this out.
Unless there is a real crisis, those who try to make the evil god come will never try to make the evil god come. If it brings some terrible disaster, it will be a big trouble.
but……
Li Ming put the Shoggoth and the Moon Beast back and took out Dagon.
At this time, Dagon in Li Ming's hand had a special effect like a ghost. At the same time, Dagon also asked Li Ming in the sea of spirit whether he wanted to accept their sacrifice.
Hiss...wait...
Sacrifice?
At this time, the depression was empty, and the wealthy people had already left. The clothes and accessories of each of these people were filled with the word luxury...
"The sacrifices given by these rich people...should be extraordinary, right?"
Therefore, Li Mingnian followed his heart and poured a little spiritual power into [Dagon] in his hand, and at the same time agreed to Dagon's summons.
and……
While allowing Dagon to accept the summons, Li Ming established a direct synaesthesia connection with Dagon, and through the eyes projected by Dagon, he observed the situation of being summoned——
Dagon's projection did not arrive immediately, but first observed the surroundings from a bird's eye view.
This should be due to the imperfection of the divine magic, so Dagon was given a certain buffer time, and Dagon could even choose to refuse if he felt that the situation was not right.
If the magic of inviting gods is perfect, Dagon will definitely come directly.
Through Dagon's projection, what Li Ming saw was an ancient and gloomy basement deep inside, where a frightening altar was hidden. The light here was very dim, with only a few candles hanging on the walls barely providing it.
With weak light.
This altar is carved from a huge jet-black granite. Its surface exudes a cold atmosphere and is surrounded by endless darkness. Only a ray of moonlight shines through a gap above the altar from time to time, reflecting the gorgeous patterns on the altar.
superior.
However, when Li Ming saw this altar, his first feeling was not that it was weird, but that the jewels, rubies and tourmalines inlaid on the walls shone with a charming light in the weak light, lighting up the
Weird and bloody ritual scenes.
Wo Ri... This altar is quite explosive in the entire altar world.
Most houses are built with stones, wood, etc. Isn't it a bit outrageous to have so many jewels in the wall? Is this the legendary saying that you have nowhere to spend your money?
There is a huge statue standing in the center of the top of the altar. Although the carving is somewhat abstract, it can barely be seen that it looks like Dagon.
Dagon's projection is attached to the statue, listening to everything around it——
What are the thoughts of those few people who have established a spiritual connection with Dagon.
"We have spent so much money to build such an altar...The great Father God will definitely listen to our petition..."
Ten strong men were imprisoned around the statue. Their hands and feet were bound and trembling. Everyone's eyes and mouths were covered or stuffed with black cloth. It seemed that they were the sacrifices for this time.
Taste.
Good guy...the rich are really unscrupulous...
As soon as Li Ming thought about it, he realized that a few of these strong men seemed a bit familiar. The guy with deep sunken eyes and unshaven beard in the middle was particularly impressive to Li Ming. In his impression, this man seemed to be a criminal who had been sentenced to death.
.
Relying on his identity as a card maker, he used several fire-attribute spell cards to set fire to a nursing home. The reason was just because an old man accidentally bumped into him, and then he let dozens of old people die there.
In the fire.
There is also a thin man with a scrawny posture on the side, his skin clinging to his cheekbones, like a gloomy portrait drawn on a dry and withered canvas.
Hiss...yes, they are all death row prisoners, and they have already been sentenced to death.
Li Ming took a deep breath. It seemed that these rich people at least had some bottom lines. Back then, the cultists of the Ensul Blood Brotherhood directly grabbed young people from the black market and sacrificed them. At least these rich people sacrificed them.
These are some heinous people.
Li Ming is not a saint, he doesn't know how to talk about natural rights, and he doesn't feel the need to be merciful to people like this.
However, this also shows some characteristics of this group of wealthy people.
It is true that they do not have the ability to arrest people directly, but each of them has a lot of money, and it is as simple as commonplace for them to obtain some of these death row prisoners as sacrifices.
Compared to arresting innocent people, I don’t know how much easier it is to buy death row criminals!
For the Card Creators Association, it may be considered as maximizing profits.jpg.
The blood on the surrounding condemned prisoners began to disappear crazily, and their bodies began to wither and age, and then they were like branches that had been drained of moisture, leaving only their skeletons.
Those powers began to gather towards the central statue. At this time, the projection of Dagon attached to the statue suddenly erupted with a burst of purple brilliance.
Is this...a sign of rising stars?
Sacrifice of living beings... can actually make Dagon rise to stardom?!
For a moment, Li Ming felt that his situation was suddenly opened up!
As the creator of Dagon, Li Ming will obey Li Ming's orders whether he accepts the sacrifice or responds to the call. What Dagon will do after being called.
After feasting on the sea of spirits of the ten condemned prisoners, in the eyes of others, the statue of Dagon suddenly opened its eyes - it was supposed to be a dead statue, but at this moment it was alive.
!
Its eyes revealed a deep darkness that ordinary people could not see the edge of at a glance, which shocked all the rich people present, and their hearts were lifted directly to their throats.
Later.
The living statue took a step down and looked down at the mortals who had used the magic of inviting gods.
At this moment, all the rich people present suddenly felt their blood surge and their hairs stand on end. A certain kind of special energy that existed in their chests and brains began to flow crazily at this moment - although they had never felt its existence,
But I know its name.
Mental power!
Some rich people with fragile sanity fell directly to the ground. Although the effect of the [Unspeakable Object] was greatly reduced through the statue, Dagon was after all an "evil god" who had improved his status and had the potential to be the ruler of the old days.
The nameless thing] still exists!
The leader, Boss Li, felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart at this moment.
"It worked... they didn't lie to me... they didn't lie to me!!"
He yelled a few words hysterically, then slowly bent his knees to the huge statue and piously made a plea to Dagon.
"Great Father God," the tone was once again different from what Li Ming had heard before. This time his voice was trembling, sounding like the rain came after a long drought, "I pride myself on having qualities that are not inferior to those who
The mind of a card maker cannot sense the sea of spirit due to congenital reasons..."
"Therefore... I have been insulated from the word 'card maker' my whole life... My goal in life is to become a card maker!"
"I am willing to dedicate everything I have to you... I hope you will give me the talent of a card maker, and I am willing to devote everything I have to meeting all your needs!"
Those words were the most sincere words Li Ming had ever heard.
Dagon made a request to him, and after Li Ming thought for a moment, he allowed Dagon to infuse him with spiritual power, and...
Relevant knowledge.
Of course, this is not free. Once he accepts Dagon's spiritual power, it means that he may one day degenerate and transform into a deep diver - obviously Boss Li knows this.
Thinking of this, Li Ming no longer continued to appreciate Boss Li's ecstasy, but felt that Dagon's projection began to peel off gradually and returned to the real world.
By chance, he saw an acquaintance and waved to him.
"Li Ming," Lu Bi nodded and immediately walked towards him, "How are you doing? Do you feel like this place... has anything to do with a cult?"