Lord of Enigma - Chapter 888

[Chapter 868 This country belongs to me]

(ps: There will be three shifts tomorrow.)

Before the abyss of flesh and blood, the charred prince Samien in armor appeared by Olga’s side with a strange ability. Some black mist poured out of him, and he seemed to have some kind of power to create illusions, and he remained a sober half-dragon warlock. None of us could detect his presence or hear his voice.

Samien’s eyes were full of affection and anger. While he reminded Olga, the cracked palm that revealed the pale flesh inside was carefully placed on Olga’s shoulder, the ability that even a demigod could not detect. About to start, he is going to take Olga.

“Samion!”

The name after a long period of time still makes the coke prince fall into a short-lived sluggishness.

In a trance, he seemed to have returned to that distant era. As an envoy, he went to the Slavic state, where he met the most beautiful and pure Princess Olga for the first time at the grand and prosperous “Hundred Flowers Festival”.

For Samien, her appearance is like a blazing lightning in the dark, like a elf flying in the rain, everything in this world loses its light, her eyes that are as clear and pure as stars, let him directly lost self.

From that moment on, Samien knew that he must make her his wife, and even if she wanted the moon in the sky, he was willing to pluck it.

“Samion, I’m not leaving.

“Boom”

Olga’s second sentence woke Samien from his trance.

In his charred eyeballs, Olga was reflected at this time.

She is still as beautiful as that, which is enough to make the enchanting forest banshees and fairies in the lake pale, but what makes Samien extremely heart-wrenching is that the star-like clear eyes in Olga’s eyes are gone. It was replaced by hatred, killing intent.

The target of these emotions was not him, but the name he mentioned.

Abel!

Samien suddenly understood something, and an uncontrollable ecstasy burst into his heart.

But soon, it turned into worry.

The scorched red radiance began to pour out of Samien’s body, and he said in a hasty tone: “Olga, no matter what you want to do, leave here first, okay?”

“That shameless beast has become one of the ‘all spirits’, and he used despicable means to steal part of the authority of a powerful ruler under the abyss.”

“These half-dragon warlocks are all his minions, and now they want to re-enact the original ritual, the blood of a lot of extraordinary people, the blood of the royal family, the devout retinue… They want to open the channel again, let the livestock come, and continue to steal that The authority of a sovereign, he will become stronger and stronger.”

“Let me take you away, Olga, I won’t expect you to be my wife, but please let me continue to protect you…”

The onlookers in this scene, such as Tang Qi, the old servant, and the chair of Beckfast, all sighed.

“A lover.”

“Poor man who loves to the extreme.”

“Woooooo… Fake is about to cry again, this guy reminds me of myself, my body, you died so miserably.”

Bystanders were moved, and Olga, one of the victims, was no exception.

But unfortunately, being moved is just being moved, and Olga can’t deceive herself.

Facing Samien’s prayer, Olga shook his head firmly and said, “Samien, I need to see Abel again, I want to ask him.”

“…Leave now, you have freedom, cherish freedom, and don’t lose it because of me.”

“No!”

Samien, who was rejected again, was in extreme pain. He struggled and had the urge to forcibly take Olga away.

But at this moment, a frenzied roar came.

Inside the dragon’s nest, before the abyss, I don’t know when, the half-dragon warlocks led by the red-lipped old lady have carved a huge magic circle on the ground, scarlet, complex symbol lines are densely connected together.

Around the magic circle, the half-dragon warlocks sat cross-legged, their heads lowered, and they chanted some syllables full of spiritual pollution in ancient Uralic.

At the forefront, Vladimir, who had recovered his body, chanted a somewhat similar but completely different incantation in another obscure language that had never been seen before.

Some of the peculiar syllables are unrecognizable, but the names of the gods involved are familiar.

“The Faceless One who whispers in secret, who controls hunger and reproduction, twists endless flesh and blood, the revivalist of the ancient dragon race… Your most devout believers and followers pray for your coming, I would like to offer my body and soul to come as you container, it is my glory, it is…”

“No, Or hurry up.”

As if to verify Samien’s hunch, following the two recitations of Vladimir and the half-dragon warlocks.

The scarlet blood lines in the huge magic circle wriggled, and they were about to burst out, cutting all the extraordinary people in the circle together with the royal bloodline “Anna” into the finest minced meat, and squeezed all the flesh and blood. , offering sacrifices to this dragon nest and opening the passage again.

This also means that the new god Abel is about to come.

Just when Samien was extremely anxious, in the “Illusion Domain” he created, a finger snap sound that should not have appeared.

He turned his head abruptly, and his charred eyes caught sight of the tool man “don Juan” that he had ignored for a long time.

But at this time, don Juan was showing his power.

In his eyes, fragments of the ritual appeared.

“Dragon’s Nest Sacrifice Ceremony: The dragon’s nest formed by the divine flesh and blood of Apodoras Ophelia, the vague will that controls it does not possess advanced wisdom, as long as a certain law is followed, a certain degree of flesh and blood of the superhuman is sacrificed, A kind of royal blood, plus the honorable name of ‘Flesh Lord’, you can get will recognition and open the internal channel.”

“Cthulhu Summoning Ceremony: The demigod ‘Vladimir’ is sacrificing himself in exchange for the short arrival of the new god Abel…”

Tang Qi ignored Vladimir, who summoned Abel, and showed his power after promotion for the first time.

At this moment, when the finger snaps down.

All the extraordinary people, including “Anna”, the president’s daughter, and the temporary investigators were transferred away by Tang Qi… Before leaving, their flesh and blood were completely copied, and instead of themselves, they were minced into minced meat by the magic circle. .

Due to the growth of “fantasy” authority, Tang Qi has a very high level of reality distortion power, and has initially crossed the boundary between reality and fantasy, and can blur, control and even change.

After doing this, the reality seems to have changed nothing.

Except for Olga and Samien, who were pulled out, they saw the truth, and the “brutal” scene in front of the abyss continued.

Samien froze until Olga’s voice came.

“Samien, this is a true God of kindness and fraternity. He holds the power of dreams. It is He who wakes me up from my slumber, and it is He who helps me maintain myself and does not degenerate into a twisted dragon mother crawling at the feet of Abel… ”

When Olga was halfway through speaking, Samien couldn’t help but kneel down and express his gratitude to Tang Qi.

Tang Qi glanced at Samien. As one of the owners of the “true love” authority, Tang Qi could see Samien’s love for Olga.

Even the hatred he showed on the outside was mostly due to the influence of the Dragon Nest.

He died here, he gained some power, but was also bound by the will of the dragon’s nest.

Originally, Tang Qi wanted to do something subconsciously, but when he thought about it, he didn’t move for the time being. He just smiled, indicating that a change was coming.

When the “Blood Sacrifice Ceremony” of the half-dragon warlocks and Vladimir’s “Summoning Abel Ceremony” were halfway through, red figures suddenly appeared in the place covered with flesh and blood, and the place was extremely fetid and strange. The figure appeared in the void.

Each one is a warlock in a red monk’s robe.

Their faces were cold and murderous.

Silently, the bodies of these warlocks disintegrated themselves and turned into a large number of columnar blood worms, which seemed to be “creatures” between fantasy and reality. They wriggled into the bodies of all half-dragon warlocks. The scene that happened in the museum” happened again.

But this time, there was no follow-up rampage.

The half-dragon people, including the red-lipped old lady, only trembled a few times after being parasitized by blood worms, their eyes reopened and closed quickly, and the breath revealed in the gap became unfamiliar, they were replaced, but offered The ritual of the sacrifice continued perfectly and was not interrupted.

Vladimir, who was calling Abel, was furious and was about to speed up the call.

But at this moment, there was a loud bang.

One side of the cave wall covered with “blood carpet” shattered, and the giant columnar worm Gregory poured out, biting at Vladimir.

Despite being summoned, as a demigod, he should have had the power to kill Gregory in the blink of an eye.

But this time was different. Above Gregory’s head, stood a strange figure.

He was wearing a complicated and gorgeous monk’s robe covered with scarlet symbols. His body was nearly a meter taller than Vladimir’s. He held a strange red scepter in his hand, and his face was covered with tentacles. , the mask of eyeballs and blood teeth, the breath gushing out of his body is just stronger than Vladimir.

His identity was immediately revealed.

“Extraordinary creature: Pope of flesh and blood, the current pope of the “Endless Flesh Sect” in the Slavic state, he has no name, he dedicated everything to the great flesh and blood master, and he is eager to help the master escape from his imprisoned place…”

“Despicable traitor, I deprive you of your power.”

In the hoarse voice full of malice, a blood-colored field shrouded.

In this field, surging strange blinks breed.

The tentacles covered with fleshy spines pierced through Vladimir’s body, and the columnar bloodworms wriggled and burrowed in along his ears, eyeballs, nostrils, and even the hair follicles on the skin. Vladimir’s call was interrupted. A sneak attack from a stronger demigod made him lose the opportunity.

As the Pope said, Vladimir’s power began to be taken away.

He tried to resist, but only for a few seconds.

The next moment, a “click” was heard, and the monster transformed by Gregory’s genitals devoured Vladimir in one bite.

The wheel-shaped blood teeth began to cut, the blood splattered everywhere, and the strips of minced meat hung down like “noodles”.

The Flesh Pope walked down slowly, took Vladimir’s place, raised his scepter in both hands, and started a new prayer.

“My lord, the great my lord… the ancestor of the ancient dragon race, the evil dragon that devoured the gods, the evil god who dragged the stars, the messenger of chaos and madness, the master of endless flesh and blood…”

Obviously, the Pope’s purpose is also to summon the evil god.

It’s just that what he wants is the master of flesh and blood.

This accident happened so fast that neither Olga nor Samien could react.

The Twisted Dragon Cult, which believed in the new god “Abel”, was killed by the Endless Flesh Cult sneak attack within seconds?

Did it end so easily?

Just when the two fell into doubt, Tang Qi shook his head again, and a new change followed.

“Gudu ~ Gudu”

This kind of sound of surging blood bubbles is very common in the dragon nest.

Only this time, it wasn’t just blood bubbles that came out of Gudu.

Just above and behind the cave, several figures that were purely made of flesh and blood and perfectly integrated with the dragon’s nest walked out.

Space lost its meaning when they took their first steps. They did not attack the “Flesh Warlocks” who opened the passage. Their target was the Pope who had almost reached the limit of a demigod.

The moment they made their move, the cover appeared.

The stench and ugly Gregory suddenly exploded, and Vladimir, who was already minced meat, jumped out of the bloody waterfall. He roared as a “half-dragon” and turned into a bloody shadow, rushing towards the Pope, and began to pray. , but there was still a look of disdain in the eyes of the Pope who still had enough energy.

He could see Vladimir’s weakness, and at the back of his head, a real “evil dragon” head was born, spraying a scarlet storm against Vladimir who was rushing towards him.

The storm was full of chaos and madness, mixed with blood worms, red threads and bone scraps, enough to strangle the body of a demigod.

But at this moment, the eyes of the Pope who led the recovery of the endless flesh and blood sect that had been immersed for many years suddenly widened. He seemed to see the most impossible picture in this world.

Not only that, if hundreds of millions of inhabitants of the Slavic state could see the live broadcast, it would be the same at this time.

Everywhere in the Pope’s body was twisted by a flesh and blood, pierced by a palm covered with dragon scales.

The power he possesses is being stolen wildly.

And the thieves, there are four people in total, they are manifesting the real human form.

Every Slavic state is a celebrity, a ruler who is admired and respected by hundreds of millions of people.

Vice President Victor!

Star Congressman Leonid!

Military General Mikhail!

President’s eldest daughter Katerina!

When these four people who could not have appeared at the same time came in the form of “demi-gods” and attacked the flesh and blood pope.

Even Tang Qi, who knew the traces in advance, couldn’t help showing a look of surprise. He thought it was incredible to corrode a Red Square and military executive, but now it seems that he still underestimated the penetration of the Twisted Dragon Sect into the Slavic state. .

The rulers of the four Slavic states are all demigod-level powerhouses.

Among them, “Katerina” is the most surprising. She has an amazing charm on her body. Her skin and hair are stained with blood, and she wears an extremely revealing and seductive warlock robe. She doesn’t look at magic. The minced corpse of her sister “Anna” in Jinnai.

“…You are all shameless blasphemers…believers?”

“You betrayed the country…you even killed your own sister…”

Under the mask of the Flesh Pope, the hoarse voice was full of unwillingness.

His accusation seemed a little pitiful at this time.

He watched as Katerina stuck out her other hand, pierced his chest, and took out a huge, beating heart.

Katerina smelled the fresh flesh and blood with a fascinated face, and replied in a voice that made any male unable to restrain the impulse after listening:

“This is not betrayal, poor fellow.”

“The great God has promised… this kingdom, it belongs to me.”

“Bang”

At the moment when Katerina’s heart was crushed, the flesh-and-blood Pope, who had accumulated the remaining strength and was about to fight back, was dismembered.