Chapter 137: Obedience
The seemingly soft tentacles easily pierced Jevons's heart, and blood droplets fell to the ground along the tips of the tentacles, and the echo of "tick-tock" was extremely piercing in the wide underground plaza, and everyone held their breath and didn't know what to say. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Thor stretched his limbs, the first time he used his tentacles to kill someone, he thought it would be more difficult, but he didn't expect that the power and speed of the tentacles were beyond his imagination, and the moment he stabbed Jevons's body, he felt as easy as poking a blank piece of paper with his fingers.
The tentacles wrapped around the dead corpse and slowly retracted it, and with a "snap" made Jevons stare at the eyes, and the corpse with a face still full of unwillingness was thrown on the ground, like a tape measure that could be retracted at will, and pulled back behind Thor .
"Actually, I don't really want to be the leader of this door and eye......" Thor scratched his head, his eyes swept over the other five people, including Leon, and he didn't dare to relax in his heart, although it was a sneak attack to kill Jevons, but the magic he used really surprised Thor, he didn't know if it was given to them by the Great One, but he planned to ask Leon later-provided that they didn't resist again.
"If you have the right person in mind, why don't I give him the ring?" Thor shook his right hand, revealing a golden ring engraved with the door and eye emblems on his middle finger, glittering in the firelight around him.
"You...... What are you...... Who......" Leon trembled and spoke first, his shoulders shaking, this majestic man like a lion had never been so scared as he was now.
Even though he was regarded as a disgrace to the Conrad family, Worms's most derided bard, Leon never took it to heart, and in his mind these were mere mere mediocre opinions, and he didn't care what ordinary people thought as a god.
But what about now? What about the great? Why do you lie on the ground and don't make a sound? Shouldn't Thor be a barbarian from the Horns?
"Damn it—what the hell is wrong!" Leon wanted to smash the world in front of him with a single punch, everything in front of him seemed to be a fantasy in a mirror, Jevons's gradually cold corpse, blood fused with the dew in the cracks of the stone, and the tentacles waving behind Thor seemed to laugh at something.
He said to himself over and over again, "Be calm, Leon, you have to be calm," but every time he took a deep breath, an eerie stench would penetrate his nostrils, and he had never felt that this underground square was permeated with such a dark and rotten smell before, but now he really felt it.
But what's the use of that? Looking at Thor in front of him, who didn't know if he could still be called a human, Leon couldn't raise the heart of resistance, if even the great man who controlled time couldn't fight against him, what chance did he have?
His eyes swept over Marcus, who was lying motionless on the ground, Leon's eyes showed despair, looked at Thor, and couldn't help muttering: "He's a demon god......"
Saul turned a deaf ear to Leon's question, he was a little tired of staying in this cold, damp place any longer, and tonight was supposed to be the day when Bertha and Tula were welcome to Worms, and he should have sat in the tavern, drinking sweet cherry wine and enjoying a fatty and tender steak.
Instead of playing some kind of 'king and knight' game with a few delirious cult members here, he didn't want to have anything to do with the group in the first place, and he wouldn't even have come to help decipher the inscription if Leon hadn't mentioned his tribe at the Cliff Corner.
The four black-robed men remained silent, not knowing what they were thinking, Thor became irritable, and the tentacles behind him immediately seemed like hunting dogs obeying their masters, piercing the dark air of the underground square with lightning speed.
"Hiss-" In the sound of a wind being torn apart, a long, thin tentacle passed through the shoulder blade of a black-robed man without accident, and then violently lifted him up and swept him into the sky.
Another, larger, creature swept across the ground like a passing wind, a tentacle half a man and a half high, like a moving wall.
A black-robed man was smashed to pieces directly after a "boom", and blood and flesh splashed all over the ground, but no one had time to feel disgusted, and everyone was worried about their lives.
The remaining two black-robed men who were not attacked stood tremblingly in place, the two of them were the closest to Thor, the slender tentacle that pierced the shoulder just passed between the two, they really saw the power of this terrible claw, its speed and strength were by no means they could dodge, and the idea of turning around and running away in their hearts was rejected in an instant.
"Ah...... Ah......h
The three of Leon didn't know what to say, Thor's attack just now came too suddenly, even without warning, and in the blink of an eye, one was killed and one was injured, but in a moment, two corpses were already sleeping in this ancient underground square.
Thor rubbed his ears lightly with his hand, not knowing if it was because of the control of the tentacles, he felt very hungry, and he wanted to rush back to the tavern immediately, maybe Malten and they had something left to eat.
As soon as he thought of this, he was even more impatient, and two more tentacles behind him suddenly rose and were about to stab at the other two black-robed people.
Leon knew that if he didn't do anything else, maybe he would be the next one to become an icy corpse.
"Demon God, Demon ......" The expression on his face was distorted and struggling, as if there was a painful decisive battle going on in his heart, "What if it's a demon god...... If you can't...... If you can't serve the gods...... What's the difference between me and the idiots in my family? ”
Leon struggled in pain, his father's face coming to mind, "I don't want it...... I'm not going to be that old man's toy...... I'm going to surpass him...... I'm going to go beyond these mortals—"
In an instant, he made a decision, what about the great, what about the demon god, as long as he has a power far beyond mortals, isn't it the object of his allegiance, he doesn't want to die, and he can't leave the eye of the door, so there is only one way left in front of him.
"Wait a minute—" Leon suddenly lunged forward, trembling to his knees, and shouted "I admit it...... Acknowledging your ...... It's new...... The Great...... Serve you, lowly servant......"
The other two black-clothed people just reacted, and hurriedly followed Leon and shouted loudly, "I admit it...... Acknowledging your ...... The Great...... Serve your servant ......"
The prayers of the three of them were accompanied by the terrible howls of the injured man in black who was still wrapped in the air by his tentacles, and resounded throughout the underground square.