See you in heaven! ?
Wan's face flushed with excitement, and he even began to speak incoherently: "I... heaven? Can I really do that, Lord God? I'm just a high priest..."
Su Mu frowned and said solemnly: "Wan, remember, the people of the original angels do not look at the height of your position, but only at your inner piety. As long as you are pious enough, ordinary believers can go to heaven. If you are not pious enough, even the Pope can only be trapped in hell."
Wan became more and more excited and wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Su Mu: "Wan, I'll wait for you in heaven."
Phew!
Wan excitedly inserted the dagger into his heart, and then cut it hard. A bright red heart was taken out with scarlet blood vessels connected to it. The tail end extended into his wide-open chest. His face gradually turned pale, but he did not die, and not a drop of blood flowed from his chest.
"My Lord, please wait for a moment. I will go and prepare the Golden Eye."
Afterwards, Wan held his heart and walked away with his weak body.
Watching Wan walk away, Su Mu turned around and put Mu Cheng's mithril alloy mutant into a sheepskin bag, then watched Wan walk into the headless man's lair, pinching his heart hard as he walked. Blood kept dripping from his heart, drawing a long mark on the ground.
Because of the soundproof cover, the headless man did not notice Wan's arrival and allowed the other party to set up the formation in the nest.
When the blood magic circle covered the entire headless man's nest, Wan was no longer in human form and had completely turned into a skinny dried corpse.
"There's so much blood." Su Mu couldn't help but sigh. He concluded that Wan was not a human being. Anyway, he had never seen a person who could bleed a ton of blood.
Wan knelt in the center of the sacrificial circle, with the shriveled heart thrown aside, and recited a strange spell devoutly.
Then, he took out Mu Cheng's soul and the golden leaves and placed them in the center of the formation. Gradually, as the sound of the spell became louder, a strange holy light suddenly lit up from the huge blood formation, like a silver flame burning, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood.
The strange blood resurrection that was all over the ground seemed to come alive at this moment, constantly winding and twisting, and finally completely broke away from the ground, turning into countless silver rune chains that soared into the sky. They merged in mid-air and turned into a huge chain cage, covering the entire headless man's nest.
It was at this moment that the headless men finally noticed something was wrong. Although they couldn't see anything, this strange and extremely evil aura made them feel uneasy, and the headless men began to riot.
But it was too late, the formation was completely formed.
Swish!
Holy light shot up into the sky, and the entire world was covered in silver. There was an indescribable feeling of oppression in the air, making it difficult to breathe, as if the air had become sticky and heavy.
"Praise the original angel! Praise the messenger of God!" The fanatical and hoarse voice became Wan's last words. The fanatic let out a final roar, then stabbed the dagger into his eyes, fell to the ground, and was completely silent.
He sacrificed everything he had, including his soul, just to satisfy the appetite of the messenger of God. It sounds absurd, but in the eyes of the fanatics, all of this is natural! God created all things to feed people, and people have nothing to repay God. Now that he is needed by the messenger of God, he naturally has to give everything.
Buzz!
A strange whispering sounded between heaven and earth, as if hundreds of millions of believers were chanting praises in Sanskrit.
The headless people started to go crazy. They frantically tore their ears off, hoping to block out the strange whispers, but they had too many ears...
Su Mu, who was far away, only felt something moving between his eyebrows. The silver mark between his eyebrows cracked uncontrollably, revealing the silver vertical pupil inside. The vertical pupil seemed to have its own consciousness, running around in the narrow eye sockets.
Through the silver vertical pupils, a huge monster appeared in Su Mu's sight. His body was bigger than this world, his outline was blurred and distorted, and the holy eight wings behind him flapped slowly.
The original angel!
Suddenly, the original angel in the sky moved. He opened his mouth like a black hole, and the headless man on the ground melted away bit by bit, turning into a pool of thick blood. The blood became more and more and finally turned into a river of blood.
A river of blood rose into the sky and flowed into the mouth of the original angel.
There were also many white figures mixed in the blood river. They were the souls of the headless men. They were extremely hideous and twisted, as if they had suffered great pain. They were swept into the mouth of the original angel by the blood river.
Su Mu even saw Mu Cheng’s terrified soul, screaming and roaring wildly in the river of blood, as well as Wan.
This fanatic was different from the others. There was no fear or pain on his face, only a pilgrimage, as if he wanted to return to the arms of God.
Wan seemed to feel Su Mu's gaze, and twisted his head abnormally 180 degrees, looked at Su Mu and waved with a smile, his lips and teeth opened and closed, although no sound came out, but Su Mu judged from the shape of his mouth that Wan was saying: "My Lord, see you in heaven."
When the river of blood was completely devoured by the original angel, His huge body began to slowly fade, the holy light between heaven and earth also began to weaken, and everything returned to silence.
I don’t know if it was an illusion, but at the last moment when the original angel disappeared, Su Mu always felt that the other party looked at him.
Su Mu didn't care. After all, this was not the first time he was watched by the gods.
When the holy light completely dissipated, the entire headless man's nest was empty and deserted, with only a bright golden light flashing in the center of the nest.
Su Mu immediately walked towards the direction of the golden light, only to see that the original golden leaf had taken root in the ground and sprouted, like a gourd vine, entwined around a kneeling dry bone, with lush branches and leaves, and extremely dazzling.
And under the most densely-colored golden leaves, a golden fruit shaped like a human eyeball was shining brightly!
"Golden Eye?" Su Mu reached out and picked the golden fruit. The feel was very strange. It looked like it was made of gold, but the overall feel was soft and smooth, as if he was holding an eyeball.
As the Golden Eye was taken off, the golden gourd vines withered instantly, and Wan's bones were scattered all over the ground.
"It takes the sacrifice of nearly ten thousand headless men, plus the souls of silver-level warriors and the high priest of the Primordial God Cult, to exchange for a golden eye. It is worthy of being the main material of the gold-level awakening potion." Su Mu sighed slightly. He found that the gold content of the gold-level warriors was still rising.
A powerful weapon of this level can be considered a strategic weapon in the Chiyan Empire.
It is no wonder that the descendants of the golden strong are nobles. It is easy for such strong men to let their children and grandchildren enjoy wealth and glory.
At the same time, he also felt the madness of the Original Cult. It seemed that anything that could be solved through sacrifice was "easy" in their mouths.
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