Chapter 84 - Principal Yang, I See Your Daughter Still Has Charm

Chapter 84: Chapter 65 Principal Yang, I See Your Daughter Still Has Charm"Fuck?!"

Xu Shu quickly held his breath to suppress this improper desire, his heart was also incredibly shocked.

Is this just, drain you with one glance?

What is this, this is too rascally!

Those believers who had contributed a large amount of Life Essence were drained of strength and laid back on the ground, as if they were the edges built from flesh and blood of the altar.

"Bring the sacrifices forward," the Divine Woman commanded.

The three men who had just been "baptized" picked up the captured woman and another bound man from the ground, lifting them together and forcefully throwing them into the center of this flesh and blood altar.

The man and woman they woke, but were immediately stuck by some white glue and couldn’t move.

Seeing this, the Divine Woman’s obese body knelt on the ground, and she raised her hands high, crying out excitedly:

"Great, omnipresent... Lord!"

"You are the embodiment of sexiness and beauty..."

"You are the initial honor of pride...

"You are the underlayer prison of indulgence...

"Your humble servant offers the original force of life, and a pair of pure man and woman.

"I pray to You, pray You to open the gates of the Divine Kingdom, accept these insignificant offerings...

"I pray for Your miracle, to descend upon your devout believer—Yang Manman!

"Descend, descend! Descend!"

Within the sparks of electricity, above their heads, there was an odd magic array flickering in and out of sight, seemingly about to descend!

"Fuck, can an Evil God really be summoned? This doesn’t match the previous prayers at all?"

Xu Shu watched intently, his heart tightened, ready to flee immediately.

What a joke, how much power do I have, I’m just a First Order Transcendent of level 9, how can I oppose this Horror Evil God that can descend through the void?

Sorry, pardon the intrusion, goodbye!

Originally, Xu Shu was planning to slip away like this.

But on the way back, Xu Shu noticed something was off.

That evil-feeling magic array, it seemed... it couldn’t materialize?

Amidst the flickering sparks, not only was it failing to materialize, but it was about to completely dissipate.

The cultists on the side were initially trembling and crawling on the ground, after a long time, they couldn’t help but look at each other.

The Divine Woman cursed, "Do not raise your heads! This is the first descent of God!"

The other believers then lowered their heads again.

The Divine Woman then said, "Yang Manman, quickly, use your Unclean power, touch the will of God, you will receive the blessing of God’s power."

However, Yang Manman was foolish; she just lay there in her wheelchair, not responding at all.

As the magic array above was about to dissolve, Yang Chong became anxious: "Manman! Manman! Wake up!"

"It seems this old woman has to fight with all her might..."

The Divine Woman sighed, cut her wrist with a knife, collected a small bowl of blood and fat, and then hurled it with force onto the completely ethereal magic array, shouting loudly, "Great Lord of Joy, please enter your believer Yang Manman’s body."

Slosh!

The blood and fat sizzled on the magic array.

Then the magic array disappeared.

"..." The Divine Woman’s expression slightly hardened, then suddenly, joy appeared.

For a golden light was spreading above, unfolding into a lotus-like array, a golden and brilliant illusory altar, quickly covering the large circle on the ground.

A palm-sized, temple-like true altar was implanted in Yang Manman’s hair, appearing majestic and holy.

"Ah, the miracle has finally descended!"

"Thanks be to the Light!"

Yang Chong and the believers cheered as they crawled on the ground, kissing the ground, thankful for the miracle.

Only the Divine Woman, amidst her astonishment, was slightly bewildered.

"At last, it worked, but it’s not described like this in the scripture... The color should be more of a pinkish-purple..."

She looked at the believer crawling on the ground, a hint of confusion flashing in her eyes.

Using the name of the "Light Church," which had once vanished from history, as a cover, was a common trick among these Esoteric believers.

The more people lack something, the more they try to add it to themselves, Cultists also wanted a more appealing name to facilitate the expansion of their followers.

But...

"Why does this golden light feel so holy, so bright?"

"I feel as if the venereal diseases I’ve accumulated over the years are being cured..."

"My decaying body seems to be healing, doesn’t it?"

"Could this be the true will of the Lord of Pleasure, to be redeemed after years of pain and torment?"

At this moment, the Divine Woman’s years of belief grew more fervent; she had turned to this Cult after contracting diseases and being ostracized.

All these years, playing the role of the divine had barely kept her afloat, her health deteriorating, barely hanging on.

Now, after all the suffering, my Lord has been generous to me!

Suddenly, she felt a strong sucking force as the life force accumulated in her body rapidly drained away!

This isn’t right!

Something’s wrong!

"Hurry! Pull out that altar, it’s going to sacrifice us all!" the Divine Woman shouted in agony.

Her body had been repaired, but the purpose of the repairs was to better absorb her life essence!

"Ah? Grandma, what’s happening?" Yang Chong was confused; he thought his daughter was doing quite well.

The Divine Woman was completely captivated by the power from the altar; she struggled to cry out, "Hurry, pull it out, it’s almost too late... Ah—"

Crack! Her entire body was sucked into a meat pancake, thinning out and falling to the ground.

Then even this meat pancake was sucked in, disappearing completely.

"Grandma?"

"Oh no!"

This scene terrified all the cultists; Grandma’s distinguished status had made her seem like a divine incarnation among them, her sudden death causing immense psychological shock.

Their once firm belief wavered.

"What’s going on?" Yang Chong stepped back.

Then suddenly, Yang Manman also let out a painful cry: "Ah~ Daddy, save me~"

She seemed to regain a bit of sanity, but the white life essence that had been on her skin was now being sucked away by the altar-like tiara on her head.

"Manman?"

The thought that his daughter might end up like the Divine Woman, turned into a mummy, completely shattered Yang Chong’s rationality, and though he tried to rush into the altar, he was blocked by a golden light.

The other cultists, seemingly linked by the white essence on the ground, were caught by the light from the altar, crying out in agony.

"Why are we the ones being sacrificed?"

"Oh great master— what the hell are you doing?!"

"Damn it, we are your followers, you can’t do this to us..."

"Ah—"

They all wailed and screamed, following in the Divine Woman’s footsteps, their bodies desiccated into human skins and then absorbed by the altar, completely devoured.

And Yang Chong, he could only watch helplessly as the altar-tiara above Yang Manman’s head operated.

His daughter’s mouth emitted sharp screams, her body shaking and convulsing, her eyes rolling back in her head.

"Ah, don’t do this, stop, please stop! Pull it out!"

As one cultist after another died, Yang Chong also despaired.

He knelt on the ground in agony, his tears flowing as he watched his daughter being tormented.

At that moment, a cheerful laugh came from behind:

"Ha ha, my sacrifice is complete!"

"But why wasn’t she sacrificed?"