After North finished speaking, the remaining quarter of his head suddenly emitted a dazzling red light, and then countless flesh and blood grew out of the head like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.
A terrifying bloody aura instantly filled the entire church. Merlin's domain shattered like paper at this moment and did not play any blocking role at all.
"This is! The power of God!" Merlin could clearly feel this divine power. He was too familiar with this power.
He looked up and was surprised to see that North's head had been perfectly connected to his regrown body.
North tore off the black skin on his body that restricted the power of the God of War. The originally golden mysterious divine patterns wandered on his body, emitting a mysterious and powerful aura.
But then, a dark red blood energy quickly spread over the divine pattern like a maggot on the tarsal bone.
The originally regular divine patterns suddenly twisted and deformed, as if transformed into one wriggling maggot after another, becoming weird and crazy.
"North, you are crazy! How dare you, how dare you pollute the blood of God! You are drawing on the power of the ancient gods!" The Lizardman widened his eyes in horror and shouted.
The slime also roared angrily: "You are degrading yourself, you are humiliating the glory of the God of War! You are trampling on your own pride!"
"You actually used the power of the ancient gods to pollute the divine blood. Do you know what this means?" Daisy shouted angrily.
"Of course I know. Of course I know. How could I not know? But I can do nothing. The God of War has no mercy on us. He ignores us and lets us fend for ourselves. We cannot wake up."
North yelled crazily, with a crazy light flashing in his eyes, "I didn't want to go this far, but you forced me to do this. It was you, no, it was the world that forced me to do this. I just want to awaken the blood of the God of War. What's wrong with me! Since the God of War is unwilling to help me awaken, then I can only pray to the ancient gods! The great Lord of Flesh and Blood is willing!"
North laughed wildly and began to perform the forbidden flesh and blood ritual.
He was seen putting his broken limbs back together, muttering something along with strange spells, and the air around him seemed to be distorted.
Pools of thick blood began to flow on the ground. The blood seemed to have life, winding and converging together to form a huge and complex blood-colored magic circle.
In the magic circle, all kinds of strange runes flashed with eerie light, as if telling the secrets from the abyss.
Flesh and blood kept falling off North's body and merged into the magic circle. The fallen flesh and blood rolled and twisted in the air, gradually transforming into painful and distorted human faces, emitting silent screams.
The entire church was filled with a disgusting smell of blood, and dark red mucus began to seep out of the walls, slowly flowing down the walls, as if the entire space had turned into a huge nest of flesh and blood.
As the ceremony progressed, a huge black vortex appeared above the magic circle, and strange whispers continued to be heard from the vortex, as if countless wronged souls were howling.
Black lightning flashed in the vortex, illuminating the entire church and reflecting the terrified faces of everyone.
The vortex grew bigger and bigger, and a powerful and evil aura surged out of it, making people shudder.
The descendants of the God of War watched all this in horror, shouting: "North is really crazy, that is the consciousness of God, the consciousness of the ancient god has come, he is going to destroy the entire Imperial City!"
Some people still hopefully say, "He can't do it. How can God respond to an ant? The Lord of flesh and blood is God. How can he communicate?"
North laughed wildly and responded: "Why? Of course it's because I have the most delicious sacrifice, the blood of the god that the Lord of Flesh and Blood hates the most - the descendant of the God of War! You are all top-notch, and no one can stop the advent of the great will!"
At this moment, the strange mumbling became clearer and clearer, as if an invisible force was constantly echoing in everyone's mind, giving them a splitting headache.
The descendants of the God of War shouted in horror: "Stop him, he really let the Lord of Flesh and Blood's consciousness descend!"
North had a crazy look on his face, and he shouted, "It's too late, everything is too late, the Advent Ceremony cannot be stopped. The Lord of Flesh and Blood will open the Gate of Divine Blood for me. I have worked hard all my life just to awaken the Divine Blood. Although I am very unwilling to become a slave of the Ancient God, my dream will also come true! From now on, I will no longer be an ant that can be slaughtered at will, I will have the power to destroy the world!"
North stood in the center of the church shrouded in a strange blood-colored hue. He looked up at the constantly twisting void and laughed crazily, "Great Lord of Flesh and Blood, I offer my soul as a sacrifice, and the blood of the descendants of the God of War in this hall as a guide. I pray that you will come to this mortal world, let us witness your supreme power, open the path for my divine blood to awaken, and let me bathe in your endless glory!"
As he shouted, the ritual of the Lord of Flesh and Blood slowly spread out from the torn void.
At the end of the deep void, there seemed to be a horrifying world filled with endless flesh and blood.
Countless twisted creatures composed of mountains of flesh, tumors, and thick flesh and blood are so huge that they are beyond imagination and seem to be even bigger than the sun, moon, and stars in this world.
Just a ray of consciousness that crossed endless time and space and descended here was like an invisible hammer, fiercely striking the souls of everyone present, causing their souls to tremble uncontrollably.
North looked around at the people who were in great pain due to the suppression of their souls, and shouted wildly: "No one can stop me! This is the power of a great existence. No one can stop His coming! You will all become sacrifices of this great ceremony!"
This suppression from the soul level was like an invisible giant net, crushing the descendants of the God of War one by one.
Their bodies slowly and uncontrollably "merged" into the torrent of flesh and blood, their faces filled with despair and pain.
North admired it all with contentment, his eyes inadvertently sweeping in the direction of Merlin, thinking that he had also been devoured by this horrible flesh and blood.
However, the next second, he was stunned.
Because he saw that Merlin was unharmed, not only that, but he was walking towards him steadily step by step.
North's eyes widened, filled with fear and disbelief, and he asked loudly, "Why are you not affected? Why can you still move!"
Merlin was speechless. He didn't feel the suppression of the so-called great soul at all.
The Moon Goddess Selene rolled her eyes and secretly complained: "Can the souls of the upper world be touched by guys like the Ancient Gods?"
Merlin didn't say a word, he stepped forward and gave North a loud smackdown.
This sudden slap made North's head tilt and he was completely stunned.
He was completely dumbfounded as he looked at Merlin, whose body was bathed in divine power and whose eyes shone brightly like stars.
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