Chapter 575 Weird Ritual
The crystal ball turned into countless fragments and scattered on the ground, and the mist that originally rotated slowly like a nebula cyclone inside appeared in the real world.
It was a piece of blood-red mist, just like the blood mist that lingers all year round in a dreamland.
The center of the mist vortex is dark and deep, and I don’t know where it leads. However, it is obviously a very strange performance, but what is revealed in it is extremely powerful vitality, which makes everyone present feel a powerful force. The vitality and vitality of the people make you feel comfortable and energetic just by standing next to them.
It goes without saying what it means to have such strong vitality. Lin Qi slowly closed his eyes and let out a long breath.
Done!
There was a brief silence in the conference room, and then a burst of fierce applause suddenly broke out, just like the wave of applause in the launch center after the successful launch of the rocket in the previous life.
The only difference is that the expressions everyone looked at Lin Qi at this time were more complex and unbelievable.
Especially the author of the secret magic circle, Kelvin had an expression as if he had seen the evil god, no, it should be the expression of the main god. His face was full of disbelief: This man, he actually did it. arrive. Human beings are obviously so selfish, but they actually use these seemingly ordinary methods to successfully induce people to change their nature?
This is not Kelvin’s own idea. In fact, almost everyone in this conference hall is thinking about the same idea. They have not learned this knowledge systematically. They may use it occasionally based on experience. Similar means, but I can't understand the reason for this result, so I think it's quite magical.
However, the applause only lasted for a few seconds and then ended abruptly, and everyone moved according to the planned plan.
Everything has just begun.
“Ready.” Lynch took a deep breath, filled with fighting spirit, and pointed at Countess Hathaway, who was also in the conference hall, “Please inform the following to start controlling the magic circle.”
The countess raised her skirt and bowed slightly, then gently closed her eyes. Five kilometers underground, the black cat lazily wagging its tail suddenly focused its eyes, and then became full of human color.
Black Cat was in the underground space where everyone was originally, but at this time the interior had changed drastically.
In the center is a giant bonfire. With the bonfire as the center of the circle, countless twisting and winding lines extend outward from the ground.
If you zoom out further and look down into the underground, you will find that the entire Rhine City's five-kilometer-deep underground is already covered with excavated tunnels. The distribution of these tunnels is similar to the ground around the bonfire. The twisted lines on it are exactly the same, and they are also centered on the bonfire.
If you continue going up, you will find that directly above the bonfire is the newly broken crystal ball. From the bonfire to the crystal ball, or the current rotating vortex, an invisible line runs through it from top to bottom. .
Eight grotesque apostles of evil gods were standing or sitting by the campfire. These lunatics, who were tempted by different evil gods, all remained sane at this time. They were silent one by one. They only raised their heads at the same time when the black cat appeared. , staring at the equally weird black cat with weird eyes.
"Sir Leviv actually... really succeeded." A human voice came from the cat's body, "We can start here."
The eight apostles nodded at the same time, and the beating flames made their faces look uncertain. In this environment, it became even more weird. What was even weirder was that the apostle of Changgna Fangeng, who had an elephant head and a human body, took out a few coins directly from the void. A big bucket, as soon as the bucket appeared, the pungent smell of blood hit my face.
Six buckets of blood, human blood.
At least twenty liters, this is the only casting material needed. The reason why mysteries are scary and why cultists are feared by people is not without reason. Their goals may be normal, but every one of their actions is evil and weird from the inside out.
The swollen girl with her face covered by a folding fan stood beside the bucket and murmured. The blood in the bucket began to rotate slowly, and then rose upward like a water column sucked up by a tornado, forming Six blood pillars, these blood pillars are like the swollen girl's tentacles, drawn in detail along the lines of the secret array, and the complex lines are soaked with blood.
Judy, the apostle of Cthurgia, still looked like she was in a daze, wandering around the lines on the ground as if absentmindedly. As her footsteps reached, the blood in the lines quickly solidified, making the dark brown The bloody scab looked even more sinister in the firelight.
Blood is the best carrier of vitality. Using blood as a casting material is not a manifestation of evil, at least not completely, but a necessary choice. Zhu Dituo did not simply dry the blood, but used scorching power to dispel the messy vitality originally contained in the blood, leaving only the purest concept of blood.
"Then, let's begin." The apostle of Hastur, the King in Yellow, and the yellow-robed Manager West stretched out dozens of tentacles from under his robe while adjusting the texture of the ground. It wasn't until Judy completely let the blood dry up that he withdrew his tentacles and said in a high-pitched aria, "Everything is ready. As the stage curtain opens, the greatest final act is about to take place."
" Well, let’s get started.”
The apostle of Ige, the snake-tailed snake, stuck out his forked tongue and made a hissing sound in his mouth. Then, there was a slight vibration from all around. Taking his children with him, he started the activity.
As the secret magic circle was activated, bursts of cold wind suddenly blew in the giant underground tunnels. At this time, the swollen girl had put away her fan, canceled her disguise, and restored her true body.
A monster that was swollen like a giant and had dozens of tentacles all over its body. As the monster chanted in a low voice, the wind became colder and biting, like the wind of death blowing from the River Styx.
That is the wind of death, the power of death from the power of death. The wind of death quickly spread throughout the underground space.
Life and death are opposites, but they are the unity of opposites. The stronger the smell of death, the more the power of life will be attracted to gather, just like water flowing to lower places.
As a result, attracted by the wind of death, more and more vitality poured into the magic circle from all directions, accumulating more and more, making the underground space full of life.
Then...
Bang.
As soon as the polite apostle of Yog-Sothoth clapped his hands, the life force filling the entire underground space became thinner. Although it was still being replenished from the outside world, it could never be replenished. Return to the vibrant state just now.
The life force donated by the people of the city, attracted by the power of death and bound by a giant magic circle, is being gathered through the air based on the two mystical principles of 'isomorphic resonance' and 'concentric transmission' The small magic circle on the ground is carried by the dried blood in the twisted lines. As the vitality accumulates, the dried blood seems to burst out with vitality.
At the same time, Judy had walked to the core of the bonfire, put her hands into the fire, and made the flames grow stronger.
Flames always burn upward. In Lin Qi's hometown, there is a saying called "Huoyue Yanshang". This is to use this concept to evaporate the accumulated vitality upwards and into the vortex directly above. The only thing missing now is a through line. Up and down passages.
So, here comes the passage.
(End of this chapter)