i created the old gods

Chapter 104 Arrival
"The great Lord of Eternal Night, you are the ruler of the old days, you are the controller of Eternal Night, you are the source of everything, you are the Lord who created everything!"

On the eaves of the laboratory, Mihir held the 'Scepter of God' tightly in his hand, and prayed devoutly in a low voice.

As Mihir prayed, the 'Scepter of God' in his hand began to gather stars.

The stars condensed in the scepter in Mihir's hand, and the ghouls who were making sacrifices in the center of the flower bed clearly felt the strange throbbing on the roof of the eaves.

Several ghouls looked up and saw Mihir who was praying, and immediately became furious and galloped towards Mihir!

A hurricane with a strong fishy smell flashed towards Mihir, and Mihir could clearly see the grinning terrifying ghoul running towards him, but his heart was still as calm as water.

A dazzling light bloomed from the scepter, and the ghouls who rushed towards Mihir were instantly exploded by the impact of this dazzling golden light!
The hot air waves tore the rubber-like skin of the ghoul, but this huge golden light did not stop because of this. It continued to cut through the sky and flew towards the center of the sacrifice!

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The expressions of the ghouls around the sacrifice changed drastically, and they roared a sound that sounded like crying in their throats, but it was obvious that there was a deep sense of anxiety and tension in this voice.

They are afraid!
Mihir couldn't help but echo such an idea in his mind, and the performance of the ghoul in the next second confirmed Mihir's thoughts.

The ghouls rushed towards the golden light, intending to use their bodies to resist the light!

"Pfft!"

There was a dull sound, and the chests of several flying ghouls were penetrated by light. It was visible to the naked eye that a blood hole was made between the chests by this light. The blood of the ghouls spurted out, and they fell to the ground helplessly.

However, this golden light did not stop because of the ghoul's active resistance. The light that cut through the night continued to move forward, hitting the blazing fire in the center of the garden in one go!

"woooo~"

"Woooooo~"

The flames of the sacrificial fire continued to become smaller, and the surrounding ghouls showed frightened expressions. Mihir on the roof also breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he had saved Boston.

'It's time to go. If you don't go, I'll probably be eaten alive by these ghouls.'

Looking at the choking ghouls, Mihir decided to retreat and was about to retreat. Unexpectedly, the flames that were about to be extinguished gradually slowed down and began to burn violently!

"Damn!"

Mihir's heart sank. The 'Scepter of God' in his hand had lost its power. Now he did not have the courage to face the group of ghouls.

He glanced at John who was lying on the ground struggling, said sorry in his heart, and began to retreat slowly.

Next, we can only hope that the military can discover this place in time and carry out indiscriminate missile bombing here.

Otherwise, the consequences are unimaginable.

"woo woo woo woo!"

As the flames rekindled, the surrounding ghouls cheered. No ghoul paid attention to Mihir above the eaves. They seized the time and began to pray to the flames.

The corpse of the ghoul on the ground was ignored, and the eyes of the extraordinary man named John were full of fear. He was panting rapidly and swinging his body vigorously, but the pain in his limbs made it impossible for him to do anything. Make strong moves!
In order to prevent him from escaping, the ghouls had already broken his limbs, knocked out his teeth, and cut off his tongue, making him unable to move.

He could only wait for death in despair, but that golden light rekindled his hope!

He could only use his body to show that he was still alive as much as possible, and let people come to save him quickly.

But he tossed for a long time and no one answered him. He was desperate and felt that life was full of ups and downs.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the blazing flames, as if he had a vague feeling that there was something hidden in the flames.

Gradually, the fiery red flame in front of him began to turn into a faint blue, and in the center of the flame, a shadow seemed to appear faintly.

what is that?
Under extreme fear, John couldn't help but start thinking wildly. He stared at the black shadow in the flames and watched the shadow begin to change.

The shadow was dark and opaque.

Even so, there seemed to be a strange pattern on it, which made John feel dizzy and his eyes felt a sharp sting.

The flames of the fire were gradually extinguishing, but John felt that the flames were not extinguished, but that the black shadow was sucking away the flames!

A bone-chilling cold that was completely like death and void came here. John felt an endless chill rising up. The cold wind howled as if blowing in his face, and a biting cold feeling spread throughout his body.

In just a few seconds, John felt that he was naked under the ice of the North and South Poles. His whole body was numb from the cold, and John even felt that his brain's thinking was stagnant.

The white frost began to gradually spread from John's body, but for some reason, at this moment, John felt that he was no longer cold. He felt that his body was warm and there was no feeling of cold at all.

"What on earth is that phantom?"

Under the bone-chilling cold that was like death and void, John's cold-sensing nerves had become necrotic, unable to sense the temperature difference in the outside world, and thus unable to adjust his own temperature in a timely manner.

He soon lost all vitality and his breathing became weak.

After John's breathing stopped, the surrounding ghouls knelt down and prayed respectfully, seemingly not being restricted by the cold atmosphere at all.

The ghoul leader knelt down here excitedly, expressing his joy with trembling words in the language of ghouls:
"The God of Gloomy Bones!"

"King of Ghouls!"

"The great Mordiggian!"

"You have arrived!"

In front of the ghoul, a shadow pillar like a giant dragon hovered in the center of the flower bed. However, it was changing rapidly, turning and whirling, as if it was filled with a dark ancient energy vortex. In an instant, it turned into something without limbs and a head. The unparalleled demon giant.

This. This doesn't seem to be the true form of the great Mordiggian.

The ghoul leader seemed to understand something. He quickly lowered his head, trembled his hands excitedly, inserted his sharp claws into his chest, and dug out his beating heart!

The body structure of a ghoul is very different from that of a human. Even if it loses its heart, it will not die in a short period of time.

It did not perform the sacrificial ritual of the great gloomy God of Cold Bones well. It deserves to be punished!

The ghoul leader held up his heart with both hands, his expression a little nervous and excited, and he didn't care about his bleeding chest.

Immediately afterwards, an indescribable and indescribable powerful consciousness descended on the brains of all the surrounding ghouls, and a bone-chilling cold consciousness descended on all the ghouls.

At this moment, the ghoul's expression that was originally cheering suddenly froze.

The great Mordiggian doesn't seem to care about their sacrificial ceremonies. Those so-called sacrificial ceremonies seem to be just for their own entertainment.

But soon, a sharp and piercing sound broke the current calm.

A missile is bombing towards the laboratory complex!

　Because the mobile phone is broken, this plot is written to be true. I will pick up the mobile phone tomorrow and try to restore it as much as possible.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)