The statue stands on a black square stone. It is bloated, with pus and wounds on the green stone surface. A huge mouth is open on the abdomen, revealing sharp teeth. Its face has indistinguishable features and is distorted like kneaded plasticine, giving people a sense of horror.

Just the sight of this statue is enough to make one's scalp tingle and one's eyes dizzy, especially since the statue is covered with a layer of dirty blood that has long since solidified. The turbid blood is like a spider web, covering the surface of the statue and the corpse, looking evil and horrifying.

But Lu Ban had been through many battles and had seen a lot, so this level of ugliness was not enough to shake his heart.

However, I don’t know where these kids got the courage from, to actually worship this evil god in Utopia.

He who knows nothing is fearless.

Lu Ban thought about it and realized that there are many naughty kids in real life who are similar.

Some people climbed up the transformer box and became familiar people, some blew up the manhole cover and feces flew everywhere, and some even drove a ghost train to the center of the funeral. Even in the civilized modern society, there are many ways to seek death.

Worship the evil god, it’s no big deal.

Lu Ban took a look at the corpse, not knowing whether it was a commoner or one of the fanatical young men. He squatted down to take a look. The death was miserable and the internal organs were missing. He must have been "sacrificed".

After thinking about it, Lu Ban placed the insect burrito in his arms on the corpse.

This seemed a bit disrespectful to food, but he wanted to try and see if he could get in touch with the [Father in Heaven] on the other side if he made the offering himself.

The magic circle made of blood emitted a faint glow, and a mysterious connection burst out from the insect burrito, entwining with the magic circle like a silk thread.

Lu Ban could feel that a passage was opening in the void.

The passage was filled with sticky flesh and blood. The deeper you looked, the creepier it became.

The dim green light illuminated the entire room. Lu Ban saw that the insect burrito was gradually decomposing, being ingested, and disappearing into the void.

After a while, all the insect burritos turned into debris and were violently sucked into the dark green passage.

Lu Ban waited for the other party's response.

According to Lu Ban's research, the so-called act of offering is actually somewhat similar to the three-way handshake of the Dark Kingdom's magic network.

In fact, what is offered is not that important. The main purpose of offering sacrifices is to confirm that both parties are connected.

Just like network transmission, in order to verify that the other party is indeed your partner, you always have to bring something for verification. Some are a useless verification code, some are a set of specific numbers, or simply encrypted.

The sacrifice is this verification code.

As for why many rituals use flesh, blood, souls and the like, it is mainly because these things are relatively easy to identify for those indescribable great beings. Many beings will come here by smelling the scent and will not lose them at all.

Different evil gods correspond to different sacrifices. Some people like chicken feet, some like small black spots, and some think stains are not acceptable. Maybe there is another evil god who can be contacted at the speed of light by just writing 4396 on a piece of paper.

After a moment, all the insect burrito crumbs were sucked up.

After a while, Lu Ban heard some movement from the other side.

Puff——

The debris of the insect burrito was sprayed back and splashed all over the room.

It seemed that it was returned because it tasted too bad.

"It really tastes terrible, doesn't it?"

Lu Ban could now be sure that there was nothing wrong with his sense of taste.

He picked up the statue, and the vague connection immediately disappeared, and the dark green passage in the void also disappeared.

Lu Ban had seen this kind of statue before, and it served as an anchor point.

When on the island, the statues could communicate with each other, and Lu Ban even had a brief exchange with the people of the Fog City.

But now this statue should be directly connected to the Heavenly Father.

After thinking about it, Lu Ban materialized a silver pen [Last Words] in his hand.

On the statue, countless words appeared, forming illusory pages of a book.

Lu Ban opened it and read the description of the statue.

[As long as you offer your contribution, you will receive gifts. The kind Heavenly Father does not reject anyone’s participation. He is always watching over you.]

[Use with a specific magic array for better results]

[Please do not feed food at will, especially insects! ! ! ]

[Please wash your hands after use and pay attention to hygiene]

Such words are intertwined in it.

Lu Ban hurriedly looked at his hands.

While holding the statue, his hands had already been corroded and were now dark green in color, like a moldy cake.

Lu Ban swallowed, suppressed the urge to taste it, and put the statue down.

Just then, Lu Ban heard footsteps behind him.

It looks like some members of the Quicksand Council have come down.

Lu Ban originally wanted to hide, but suddenly changed his mind and had a more interesting idea.

His whole body melted and turned into a ball of flesh, surrounding the statue.

Bang——

The door was pushed open, and two members of the Quicksand Council, who had just been cracking bugs in the yard, walked in.

"Look, it's really an illusion. There's nothing here... huh?"

The man walking in front was still talking to the people around him, but suddenly he discovered that in the center of the sacrificial ceremony, next to the statue, there was a piece of meat wriggling.

He immediately became alert, thinking that it was the possible invader that the guards had just mentioned, but then he thought again, this is the realm of the gods, and even the rules of Utopia can be challenged, so how could there be any dangerous things?

"This is……?"

The other man was stunned. He watched the piece of meat gradually wriggle and surround the statue as if it had its own consciousness. Then, the piece of meat vibrated and made a buzzing sound.

"Mortal, who gave you the right to look me in the face?"

The voice was loud and indifferent, like that of a lord high above. It made the two of them feel hot-headed and dizzy. Even their legs could not help but tremble. They almost fell to their knees and crawled on the ground.

"You...you are... [Heavenly Father]?"

The man walking in front quickly changed his words. He knelt on one knee and saluted the piece of meat.

The second person was still a little suspicious. He looked around and felt that there did seem to be some extra debris.

"Why are you still standing there? Salute now!"

His companion beside him grabbed him and made him kneel down.

Almost at the same time, some changes occurred in the void, and a gust of wind blew up in the closed basement.

There was a smell of decay in the wind. Upon smelling it, both of them rolled up their sleeves to check the tattoos on their arms.

The hideous tattoo glowed green, making the two people's expressions become intoxicated, and they seemed to hear low whispers and layers of mumbling in their ears.

Although they could not hear the muttering clearly, it was the feedback after offering the sacrifice!

Did they really summon the incarnation of God?

The two looked at the lump of meat and were secretly ecstatic.