Blood of the Hunting God

A group of villains who are not members of the church, but also believe in the ruler of the starry sky.

These people hope to use the power of the ruler of the starry sky, but they are unwilling to join the church system, so they secretly perform various sacrificial ceremonies to please the gods, and then exchange for such rewards as life extension, youth, awakening special abilities, etc. .

Unlike the church, these hidden people will not collect various high taxes, and provide real benefits.Therefore, for business groups, gangsters, and nobles in the middle and lower classes, these guys are very valuable and good partners.As for the ordinary people and slaves who were sacrificed, no one would pay attention to their life and death. After all, even without the sacrificial ceremony of these hidden people, those people are just domestic animals that can be killed at will.

William didn't approve of these guys.

If the church is so powerful that it makes people powerless and terrifying, then these blood sacrificers who were obviously one of the ordinary people at the beginning, but chose to degenerate in the end, are disgusting bastards who are so disgusting that they can no longer be disgusting.

He wants these people to be brought to justice.

However, the upper echelons of the police station are indeed partners of these bastards.

Last time he just killed the blood sacrificer at the ceremony site, as well as the sheriff there and a little nobleman.

This time he is going to make a big one, so big that the church and nobles can know his handwriting, so big that everyone's attention has to be put on him.

In this way, Hunter and Abigail's side must also be able to reduce the pressure.

The moonlight above the sky is still ethereal and illusory.

Now that the sun has disappeared, why the moonlight can still shine on the earth for thousands of years, there is no accurately verified answer.However, no one has the spare energy to pay attention to the answer to this kind of question.

The moonlight gradually fell down.

Darkness spread again.

The Knights of the Goddess and the Battle Sisters enforced a high-intensity curfew, but they failed to notice the figures walking through the alleys and rooftops.

William kept moving through the buildings, past the houses of those who sobbed and begged to be sacrificed not to be chosen, and those who prayed that disaster would not befall them. , past the houses of the people who no longer live in them, leaving only blood and destruction.

Finally, he reached the entrance of a cellar.

There were three people standing guard, all hiding in nearby houses.

The angle chosen by the other party is very tricky. The three can observe each other. Even if humans can find out in advance, it is difficult to avoid these secret whistles, but dogs are different.

As the hound Figgus walked through the darkness, he silently bit the neck of one of them into pieces. William then lurked in and used the blind spot of his viewing angle to wrench the neck of the second person. At the same time, the hound Already bit the neck of the third person.

In 13 seconds, the three secret whistles were successfully pulled out without triggering the alarm.

Going deeper, stepping into the cellar, you can already hear the wailing of the sacrifices and the laughter of the appreciators.

No matter the time, it's always the same disgusting.

Click!

So William kicked down the door of the cellar, carried a mace, and led the hounds into this bloody place.

The blood sacrificers roared and raised their knives to resist.Deliberately gathered here to observe and wait for the gods to descend

The few police officers and nobles who were blessed wanted to escape in a panic, but the back door that should have been able to pass through under the arrangement of the local snake Jacklin was locked, so they had to die one by one under William's attack in despair.

Swing the iron rod and smash the head.

Sharp teeth bite down, crushing bones.

The sacrificial victims were several loyal subordinates of Jacklin, who had done many inhuman and ugly things with him.

William would not feel sorry for these people being tortured to death, he just continued to kill, kill, kill all the people here, and kill all these evil people.

"I won't enjoy the process of torturing you dirty things. I'll just get rid of you as soon as possible, lest you have another chance to harm others."

Until the blood spilled all over the room, looking at the fallen dead and dying people, there was no emotion in William's voice.He didn't even feel that he was killing people at all. In his eyes, these guys who used the pain and blood of their own kind as their own nourishment were nothing more than animals.No, they are not as good as animals, at least many of them have human nature.

"Okay, girl, the next thing is the most important time."

Gently patted the hound wagging its tail beside him, a smile appeared on the corner of William's mouth.

He stopped in front of the bloody altar in the middle of the room.

It stopped in front of the altar that exudes an evil and gloomy atmosphere and offered sacrifices to the star ruler.

[Blood Sacrifice] No matter how dirty, ugly and vicious they are, they have indeed established a connection with the Star God, and they are believers of the Star God, so the church will not care about them.

Therefore, their altars can really lead to the place where the master of the starry sky is, and can really attract the gaze of the gods.

and so--

"From birth to now, I really think I haven't desecrated any god's altar. Let me use you to try today."

With a sneer, William took off his pants and urinated directly on the altar.

Chapter 59: Blasphemy

The stench is spreading.

William piled up the mutilated limbs and some filth, placed them on the bright red altar, and then took out a small bottle of viscous liquid.

He knew very well that this altar could communicate with the master of the starry sky.

As long as the ritual is performed in the correct way, the bloodthirsty and brutal star god can harvest sacrifices through this altar and descend his power.For believers who are inhumane, that is the time to reap blessings.

However, this time, things might be a little different.

The gods in the starry sky robbed the vitality in the flesh and blood.

Obviously, this god has certain requirements for the quality of [life force], so he does not look down on animals such as chickens, ducks, cats and dogs, only human life force, especially newborn children, which are pure and free of impurities. The life force of life and the extremely twisted and deformed life force of those who have been tortured and killed.

So, is there anything that the star gods hate so much?

Insults such as feces and urine are of little significance to be honest, and things like Star God are not human, so he doesn't quite understand things like excrement.

Those actions just now, to be honest, just made William feel better.

But what he did next was truly blasphemy, an act that would inevitably draw a strong reaction from the Star God.

slam-la-

The liquid in the bottle flowed into the flesh and filth on the altar.

At the same time, William recited a prayer in a low voice, making the ritual formation start to work.

In an instant, everything around him seemed to freeze.

The old sheriff felt that it was difficult to breathe, as if his whole body was imprisoned by something, and even his heart and lungs were about to stop moving.

coming……

Such a deep and terrifying feeling is only illustrating the only fact.

The terrifying existence above the starry sky, his power, has already arrived at this place.

[■...■■...]

It seemed to hear something.

Unable to identify, unable to think, it seems that as long as one listens deeply, one's own thinking will be destroyed, and oneself will be completely transformed into something alien.

It's just that it doesn't even count as the aftermath. A little bit of power leaked from the sacrificial ceremony made him unable to support himself, and his mind and body showed a tendency to be transformed to a certain extent.

Human beings are really fragile in the face of such existence.

Haha, but no matter how weak I am, at this moment, you can't avoid it.

The potion sprayed on the corpses and filth is a very simple, acidic potion that will cause severe corrosion to flesh and blood.

After the original structure is destroyed, the remaining life force in these corpses will volatilize at a faster rate, and it will not be visible on the surface for a while.

Using the analogy of human beings, it is a dish that looks very exquisite and has a large amount of food. After eating the top layer of meat, it is found that the bottom is full of rotten meat. Same with all kinds of crap.

For the murderous and crazy master of the starry sky, such an act is undoubtedly the most complete blasphemy, an insult from the things he values ​​most.

Therefore, William must do this.

"Come and taste me

Let's have a feast, you pig shit! "

Amid the scolding, the sacrificial ceremony has been successfully held, and the flesh and filth have dissipated, becoming a part of the starry sky master.

The air vibrates slightly, as if everything is over like this.

Then the next moment, William felt the gaze.

The feeling of being watched by something, without emotion, just like that.

"Uh……"

The body seems to be gradually ossified.

Gradually, I lost the ability to control my body.

The bright red altar seemed to become more colorful and dazzling at this moment.The ceremony that had already ended was opened again, without anyone urging it to open, and this time the target of the sacrifice was William himself, who had blasphemed the gods.

"Woo...uh...damn..."

There is no way to control my body to get out of here.

There is a consciousness that is forcing myself to approach the altar in front of me, forcing myself to become a sacrifice on my own initiative.

Damn it, the reaction was so intense. Is this bastard so narrow-minded?

struggling.

Struggling again.

William's footsteps trembled towards the sacrificial altar in front of him.

And his fingers squirmed with all their strength, and slowly snapped them.

Snapped--

"Wang!"

The hound Fergus rushed out at the next moment, bumped into William's body and knocked him away from the altar, causing William to break free from the uncontrollable state.

[■■……]

The voice seemed to become blurred and difficult to hear.

William, who was freed from the illusion, blinked and saw the area centered on the altar. The light gradually became dim. The torch's light seemed to be blocked by something, and there was no way to enter that area. among.

Among them, there are eyes peeping over.

There are chilling, far from human eyes peering into it.

"Go to your uncle."

So William spit into the darkness, struggled to get up, and fled the cellar with his hound Fergus.

God's rituals have been desecrated by human beings.

But the blasphemer, who deserved death as an apology, broke free and fled.

William knew what God would do in such a situation.

[There are blasphemers... there are blasphemers appearing...]

[He must be caught...he must be made to pay for his sins...]

【The ruler of the starry sky... my God...will not disgrace...】

A murmur sounded.

It sounded from the knights who were walking on the street.

The sound came from the mouths of the Battle Sisters who suddenly stopped their movements and knelt down to pray.

There was a blasphemer who insulted their gods, and there was a blasphemer who escaped the gods.

He must be caught, must be captured, must be dedicated to the star ruler, and his flesh and soul must be completely dedicated to the gods!

Must, must catch him! ! !

The church personnel who were searching for Abigail and the slum survivors stopped, and the church personnel who were investigating the hunting god team and hunters in the underground city area also stopped.

Blasphemers.

The blasphemer who has desecrated the great sacrificial ceremony, the blasphemer of our God.

Only by capturing him can the wrath of my god be appeased.

More and more church personnel shifted their gazes and began to pay attention to the old police officer who was running away.