Chapter 818: Darkest Hour (4)(2/2)
The Taoist priest's head swelled and squirmed, and suddenly split into three parts. The brain exploded around, and each part twisted into a brand new head, only smaller and shriveled. The ugly facial features were twisted together, and the three large pieces were twisted together.
There is a smaller mouth nested inside the mouth, and the yellowish-brown rotten teeth spread toward the throat one after another until they cannot be seen clearly.
"Three flowers gather together! Three flowers gather together!"
The Taoist boys around him were kneeling on the ground, cheering and looking enviously at the Taoist priest.
Then, the Taoist priest's whole body suddenly swelled, and the white rotten flesh broke through the barrier of the clothes, completely opening the clothes like a giant. The rotten fat layer showed green and light purple, and countless black worms howled.
It screamed and crawled out of the fat layer of fat and stinking fat, crawling on the Taoist's body while leaving holes the size of a baby's fist.
Five jets of black gas shot out towards the sky and gathered above the head.
The Taoist boys around him bowed their heads and shouted wildly:
"The five qi are rising towards the vitality! The five qi are rising towards the vitality!"
The Taoist priest's three faces faced the sky, and he let out a sharp and ear-piercing laugh.
"It's done! Hahahaha! Master Dao, I'm done!"
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Vatican - St. Peter's Basilica.
There are no white doves flying in the church today.
There is no worship singing.
There is only deathly silence.
Catholics drew heavy curtains.
The red curtain blocks the holy sunshine.
They stared at the statue of Jesus, the stench of mold and rust growing along with the cross.ωωw..net
They sing praises of God's gifts, and they praise the glory of darkness.
"Kill me! Get into my heart!"
The Pope stood on the sacred high platform, holding up the staff with a crazy expression.
"Eating my blood can block the evil light!"
"If darkness can soothe the soul of a lamb, please peel off my skin and spread it on the ground!"
"O Allah! If you are powerful, please extinguish the sun - so that my soul can have a shade!"
Believers flocked to the church.
Facing the Pope's expectant gaze.
The sharp blade in his hand sliced open the Pope's chest.
Remove the heart.
Peel off the skin.
And the Pope is still singing loudly:
"Supreme Father Cthulhu!
When the sea level rises,
When the blood moon comes,
When hatred spreads,
When Feng Rang cloth is planted,
When R'lyeh emerged from the sea,
As the deep divers climb the shore,
When the night howler howls,
When the stars fall, the age of flesh and blood ends, and everything returns to chaos, grant us eternal life!"
The Pope's skin was indeed cut open and hung on the holy white cross, God was stained with blood, the Virgin wept, the bright light of the earth was indeed covered, and deep darkness descended on the earth.
Sea level rises.
R'lyeh surfaced.
The blood moon rises, the scorching sun loses its light, and the stars shift.
Chapter completed!