Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 368: Internal Broadcast
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 289: Scary
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1255- I don't agree
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 43.1
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1254- Uncertain Talking Lady
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 353 - After Eating The Meat, Leave Some Broth For Others
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 652: Senior and Junior Apprentice Brothers
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3849: Perfect Collaboration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 367: First Floor
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 288: Poem
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1253- Two faced monster
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1252- Petty person's pride
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 352 - Let's Settle This Once And For All!
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 42.3
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 651.2: Someone Came From Afar, Someone Is Leaving for Somewhere Far Away - Part 2
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 366: Union
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 287: Dead End
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1251- Trapped merchant squad (2)
Rodney smiled as he watched the seven 'lucky' priests standing around the altar turn into heaps of mangled flesh in the blink of an eye. Blood splattering in all directions stained the white altar a bright red, and various still-active organs lay writhing on the floor.
This sealed inner room was instantly filled with the pungent scent of blood and the statues of past popes all around seemed to turn from solemn to eerie.
Haa... Haa...
Expressions of fear and panic were the last thing on their faces as they struggled till their eyes gradually dulled as they lost their last breaths.
Rodney strode to the altar, and with great interest, observed the last priest that was still struggling to remain standing.
The main component of Holy Moon Essence was bits of the sacred artifact, ‘Sleeping Moon Child’ which when roused, would modify its host to form a suitable dwelling for the divine to descend, regardless of whether in flesh or spirit.
This was the ‘fetus’.
Needless to say, the silver placenta placed atop the altar in the center was the ‘placenta’.
The entire inner chamber, with runes inscribed all over, was an altar itself and the ‘womb’...
When the ‘fetus’, ‘placenta’ and ‘womb’ all existed together, ‘God’ would be born from the fetus!
Rodney had a look of rapt ecstasy as he watched this scene. This was an actual god that was worshiped for thousands of years.
Today, it shall truly descend from the dream realm to the real world and would truly be gazed by people and be worshiped!
Gakk! Gakk!
Tentacles sprouted from the priest’s chest dancing wildly as it tugged at both ends of his body, seemingly trying to widen the cavity from which these tentacles were growing out from.
Pfftt…
That priest kept coughing out blood, moving his hands frantically as if trying to grab onto something. He struggled for a good fifteen minutes before finally crashing to the ground from exhaustion.
And when he fell, those tentacles seemed to lose all impetus. Shortly after, they turned limp and slumped to the ground as well. On closer look, th
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