It's dark.

Rorschach burrowed into the woods, and soon, under the "hunter's track", he spotted a humanoid dot in front of him.

As he stealthily approached the humanoid dot and crossed a grove of trees, Rorschach saw a man lying on the ground, his stomach cut open and his intestines running all over the ground.

Rorschach hurriedly broke away from the stealth state, walked to the man's side, and asked softly:

"Hey, can you still hold on?"

The man slowly opened his eyes, his face was bloodless, and his breath was like a gossamer, and he looked like he was about to swallow his breath.

The man looked at Rorschach and opened his mouth in a weak voice.

"Save ...... Help me......"

Rorschach looked at him and frowned slightly, he probably guessed who the man was.

"Are you Gerald Sinclair?"

When the man heard Rorschach's words, he raised his left hand and gripped Rorschach's shoe tightly.

"It's me, I'm Jerold, help me! Help me! ”

"What happened? What about the little girl you're with? ”

"You ......"

Jerold was stunned.

"Tell me."

"So, that demon...... She's not a god, she's a demon......"

"What's going on?"

"She, she sucked my blood and planted a seed in my belly......"

As he spoke, Jerrod raised his right hand, and in the palm of his hand was a seed of a plant.

Rorschach looked at the seed in his palm, narrowed his eyes slightly, and sure enough, the so-called "gods" were just evil creatures, and he asked puzzledly:

"Why does it suck your blood?"

"She's in order to be satisfied......

"You're saying it sucks your blood in order to be satisfied? Aren't you a believer in it? ”

"Only believers can satisfy her ......"

Rorschach took a deep breath, he didn't expect this "god" to be even more evil than he imagined, and he didn't even let go of his own followers, he asked again:

"How's that little girl?"

She ...... She's at the altar, and she's going to be, she's going to be transformed...... Believers ......"

Gerald's voice began to become choppy, and it seemed to be just a reflection of his flashback.

Rorschach saw Jerrod's dying appearance, and hurriedly asked:

"Tell me where the altar is?"

Gerald struggled to raise his hand and point in one direction.

"I see."

Rorschach nodded, and walked in the direction that Jerrod was pointing.

Gerald looked at Rorschach's back and muttered:

"Help, save me......"

……

Soon, Rorschach made his way through the woods and crouched behind a grove of trees, with the altar in front of him.

The altar is very primitive, consisting of a pile of stones arranged in the shape of mosquito coils, and then a bonfire is lit in the middle. Under a tree next to the altar, there was a girl with her eyes closed and her body leaning against the trunk, it was Isabella.

Rorschach looked around, but found no one around, he didn't know if the "god" was hiding nearby, and besides, the hunter did not have the ability to track the "god".

Rorschach thought about it and decided that it was important to save people and take Isabella out of here first.

With that, he sprang out of the bushes and walked briskly to Isabella's side.

"Isabella, wake up, wake up!"

Rorschach called her name and patted her cheek.

Hearing Rorschach's voice, Isabella opened her eyes in a daze.

Seeing this, Rorschach hurriedly asked:

"Isabella, are you alright?"

"You—...... you" Isabella rubbed her eyes before she could see Rorschach's appearance, and she asked in surprise, "Y-Why are you here?" ”

"I'm here to save you."

Rorschach replied.

"Help, save me?" Isabella subconsciously looked around, her eyes gradually changed from confusion to horror, and suddenly, she threw herself into Rorschach's arms, crying and saying, "Woo...... Finally someone came to save me, scared me to death, scared me to death! ”

"Alright, don't cry," Rorschach patted her on the shoulder, "let's get out of here." ”

"Uh-huh."

Isabella took Rorschach's arm and stood up from the ground.

At this moment, Rorschach suddenly turned around and spread his arms to block Isabella behind him.

Isabella grabbed Rorschach's clothes and asked in a panic:

"What's wrong?"

"Don't talk."

Rorschach narrowed his eyes slightly and pulled his pistol from the holster on his chest.

I saw a woman slowly walking out of the shadow of the trees on the side, under the light of the bonfire, she stepped on the catwalk, tall and like a model.

Rorschach took a deep breath, and the woman looked exactly like Sparrow Hilton.

Sparrow smiled at Rorschach and said:

"Hello."

"Who are you?"

Rorschach asked.

"Me?" Sparry covered his mouth and let out a snicker, "I'm Sparry Hilton, don't you know me?" ”

With that, she winked at Rorschach.

"You're not her ......"

Rorschach shook his head.

Sparry shrugged his shoulders and sighed, and said:

"Well, I'm not, I'm from the Balkans of Eastern Europe, the patron saint of the jungle, my followers call me Hilley, but I prefer you to call me Sripa Hilton."

Rorschach nodded, pushed Isabella, who poked her head out of curiosity, behind her, pointed her pistol at Spari, and said:

"Are you a pagan god? (Pagan gods refer to the Norse gods in general, mainly the names of the Norse gods in religions such as God and Christ.) ）”

"Hehe," Spari smiled disdainfully, "in your eyes, except for the old guy above, everyone else is a pagan god, right?" ”

"No," Rorschach shook his head, "you all in my eyes. ”

"Oh?" Sparrow looked at Rorschach curiously, "You little guy is very interesting, you don't seem to be an ordinary person?" ”

Rorschach stared at Sparrow, the woman in front of him giving him an invisible pressure he had never felt before, and he knew it was strong.

Rorschach said slowly:

"I want to take this little girl."

"Yes, of course you can take her,"

Sparrow happily agreed.

"Really?"

Rorschach stared at her.

"But......" Spari said slowly, licking her red lips, "but you have to be my believer." ”

"Not interested."

Rorschach shook his head.

"You can't ...... this"

Sparrow smirked

"Yes......"

Without any hesitation, Rorschach pulled the trigger.

However, Rorschach found that no matter how hard he tried, his index finger could not press the trigger, and his entire body began to become immobile.

"Haha......" Spari laughed as she pointed to Rorschach, "little one, near this altar is my domain, and everyone must obey my will." ”

Rorschach stared at Spari, and his heart sank, is this the power of the "pagan god"?

Sparrow stepped forward, and she winked at Rorschach.

"I really didn't expect to meet an extraordinary human like you in this small place, I am so excited, I think it will be wonderful in the future."

At this point, Rorschach noticed that his head could move, and he understood that it must be under Sparrow's empty spot.

Thinking of this, Rorschach grinned, and he said:

"yes, I don't think I missed it."

"Hehe," Sparry smiled, "I was just going to change the believer casually, that guy is so disgusting, but there was no other suitable candidate nearby until this little girl showed up, but now I changed my mind because ...... You are more suitable than her. ”

"How are you going to make me your believer?"

Rorschach smiled slightly, as long as Sparry was close to him, he would give Sparry a taste of the "Purifying Flame".

"You know what? Humans used to revere me very, very much, and they used to dedicate themselves to me with a smile on their faces......"

"I see," Rorschach nodded, "I guess no one has been interested in you pagan gods all these years, right?" ”

Sparrow glared at Rorschach coldly, and she said slowly:

"Not really, because they cut down my woods and set up a factory."

Rorschach held back a smile and said:

"Looks like you're homeless."