At the edge of the shiptown, a gloomy cabin on the lowest floor, the flickering light of fish oil candles, filled the entire cabin with a special fragrance.

A man led a little girl into the cabin, and the little girl looked a little frightened, and before she took two steps, she asked the man in a trembling tone:

"Dad, what are we doing here? Didn't you say that Mom is back, does Mom live here? ”

"Xinxin, we'll see your mother soon."

The man looked inexplicably reassuring the little girl, and took her hand and walked further to the cabin.

At the end of the cabin, a man wrapped in black robe stood in front of a bright red curtain.

The man saluted respectfully to the black-robed man and said, "Lord Sacrifice, my dearest relatives have brought her, and please baptize her." ”

The black-robed man did not respond to the man's words, but turned to the bright red curtain and whispered something.

With chanting, his body under his black robe was also writhing unnaturally.

The strange scene made the little girl hold the man's hand tighter.

She felt very wrong, although she couldn't understand what her father said, but she knew that what her father said must not mean to let her see her mother.

The little girl, who was becoming more and more nervous, suddenly felt her chest heat up at this time, and at the same time, the black-robed man stretched out his hand and pointed at the little girl, letting out a dry and hoarse roar:

"Blasphemy, it's the breath of blasphemy!"

The man on the side looked at his daughter in astonishment, and the little girl was stunned for a moment, then hugged the man and whimpered:

"Dad, I want to go home, there is no mother here, I want to see my mother."

The little girl hugged the man and made the man aware of the unusual heat on her body.

The man dragged the little girl away, and very rudely took out a triangular piece of yellow paper from the girl's body.

It was just warm yellow paper, but after he held it in his hand, it became hot.

It was also at this moment that he suddenly had a sense of awakening.

His daughter's helpless whimpering voice made his heart cloak up, the intoxicating aroma lingering on the tip of his nose carried a slight smell of blood, and the dim environment around him was no longer solemn and solemn, and he only felt eerie and terrifying in his eyes.

The black-robed man realized the change in the man, and he made a gesture.

A few burly men immediately drilled out of the darkness, and in a few strokes, the yellow talisman in the man's hand was knocked aside, and the look on the man's face instantly recovered.

He grabbed his daughter who wanted to run away, knelt down towards the sacrifice together, and pleaded: "Lord Sacrifice, my daughter is unintentional, please forgive her." ”

"All blasphemy will be destroyed, and only by staining the sea with the blood of the blasphemer can those who believe return to His kingdom, you understand?"

The black-robed man's low and hoarse words seemed to have a different kind of magic, which made the man listen to it as if he was fascinated.

In a trance, a snowy dagger was handed to him.

He struggled for a moment, and finally took the dagger tremblingly, looking at his daughter who had fallen into a daze beside him, his face was distorted, and the dagger in his hand became heavier and heavier.

In the end, the man failed to do anything to his daughter, he dropped his dagger, held his head and began to howl miserably.

Seeing this, the black-robed man sighed in a low voice, "Suspicion is the beginning of blasphemy—"

Before he could finish speaking, someone rushed into the cabin, shouting as he ran:

"Hurry up and evacuate the sacrifice, the ship city has done something to our people, and a team of ship city guards is rushing here!"

The black-robed man hadn't reacted yet. There was a strange noise from the top of the cabin, and everyone in the cabin looked at the location where the sound came from in disbelief.

A large hole had been broken in the bulkhead.

A glimmering little giant jumped from the hole with a blade as large as a door.

The moment he landed, a silver line appeared in the dim cabin, and except for the black-robed sacrifice, the rest of the people were passed through the silver line one after another.

A faint smell of blood permeated the small space.

The black-robed priest only reacted at this time, and he took a few steps back to remove the curtain behind him.

The moment his hand grasped the red curtain, a strong feeling of dizziness hit him.

The black-robed man fell straight to the ground, and the red curtain was also carried to the ground by him.

The curtain was lifted, and a white light suddenly lit up.

The obscured bulkhead reveals a beautiful fresco, which, on closer inspection, seems to depict a scene of some heavenly kingdom.

In the sky above the picture, a group of children with white wings are playing, and under the blue sea below, in the layers of crystal palaces, dense people with pious expressions are leaning over to pray in the center of the picture.

In the center of the mural is an eye-shaped emblem, from which the white light with a hint of holiness is emitted.

This rich holy white light could not affect the glimmer of light around the huge figure.

Not only that, but as if stimulated by the white light, the shimmer of light around the figure continued to expand its scope, enveloping the mural.

Faster than the glimmer were a few blood-red vines on the body of the huge figure, which suddenly shot out of the glimmer and pierced into the mural.

The vines bulged and seemed to be sucking something from the mural again.

The mural has also undergone a great change because of the penetration of this vine, and children frolicking in the sky gather together to bite the invading vines.

The turquoise and transparent ocean below turned inky in an instant, and big waves rolled up on the calm sea.

The emblem with the bright light also came to life, and with a slight blink, the movement of the vines was stagnant.

The winged children who were vying to bite the vines were also strengthened by the blink of the emblem, their mouths getting bigger and bigger, and their sharp teeth were cold.

With each bite, they took a piece of flesh from the vine.

However, the vine is not affected much, as it regenerates much faster than it can be gnawed.

The vine, which had been stagnant by the blinking of the emblem, recovered after only a few moments, and its sucking force on the mural increased several times over.

After a few breaths, the mural was sucked to a critical point, and the picture began to crumble.

The winged children turned into a mass of intestines with sharp teeth, the pitch-black ocean turned into viscous dark red blood, and all kinds of organs did not beat regularly in the blood.

The eye-like emblem in the center of the picture is transformed into a huge eyeball with only the whites of the eye.

And whether it is the organs in the blood or the intestines with sharp teeth, they are all connected to this eyeball.

The collapse of the picture is followed by the collapse of the monster's body.

The organs soaked in the blood began to fall, and the dark red blood began to flow in all directions.

Soon, this strange monster attached to the wall could not maintain its shape, and large pieces of various organs and tissues began to fall off, and finally only a pale eyeball that had shrunk by half remained.

Only then did the huge figure in the glimmer of light speak up: "You have crossed the border, this is my lord's hunting ground. ”