Irina, the Goddess of the Scarlet Moon

'It will definitely be successful. The Life Sect has prepared too much and paid too much for this, so there will be absolutely no problems'.

Berg was somewhat nervous in his heart, but he didn't show it. He appeared to be confident, which deeply infected the rest of the life sects nearby.

Seeing that the seven women with special birth dates in the ceremony were all covered with black scales, Berg raised his hand and was about to enter the next step.During this process, he paused nervously again, his gaze swept across the ceremony.

'Well, nothing went wrong with the ceremony, I was so nervous...'

Berg found that his lips did not know when they became a little dry, he licked them subconsciously, and then continued to manipulate the ritual.

His huge extraordinary power was sent out and poured into the ceremony, making the ceremony continue to change with the injection of power.

"Ah ah ah..."

With the screams, the seven women in the ceremony all floated up, gathered towards the same position, and kept approaching.

That location was above the altar. When the seven women came here, they were immediately nauseated by the soaring bloody smell, but they couldn't vomit anything, and they began to pass out one by one.

'No, I'm going to hold on...'

Susan gritted her teeth, trying not to pass out, and reluctantly looked around.

Then she found that she was getting closer and closer to the other women. Even though the distance had been shortened to an astonishing extent, she still had no intention of stopping. They were still approaching, and their bodies finally clinged together.

'It's so uncomfortable, what the hell is this doing? '

Susan still doesn't know what she was arrested for, and her heart is full of doubts, but it is destined that no one will explain her doubts.

At this time, out of the corner of her eye, she spotted a red ball in Berg's hand, holding it there with great care.

The rest of the Life Sect also looked at the ball.

They dared to propose a god-making plan, not because they thought they had researched an astonishing ritual, nor because of other things, but because of the existence of such a ball.

This ball is not too big, about the size of a fingernail, and its color is bright red, but inside it is rolling with astonishing extraordinary power.

Taking a deep breath, Berg threw the ball towards the sky above the altar, and finally landed firmly on the heads of the seven women, and began to circle.

At this moment, Susan felt that her blood seemed to be beating with it, and she felt more and more uncomfortable, and she could hardly bear to pass out.

But at this moment...

"Oh!"

The body of a woman next to her exploded, and blood splashed directly on Susan's face.

This situation directly woke up Susan. She smelled the pungent smell of blood at the tip of her nose and the blood slid down her face. For a while, her hands and feet were cold and full of fear.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of explosions came one after another, and the bodies of three more containers exploded, and blood spilled on the remaining containers.

The blood became thicker, and the inside of the entire ceremony became bright red, making it difficult for people outside to see the situation clearly.

Even Berg couldn't see the situation clearly, and said to others: "I have already done what should be done, and the next part will be completed by this god-making ceremony."

"Bang bang!"

Since Susan heard the sound of explosions coming from her ears, the remaining two containers also exploded in a blink of an eye, leaving only her.

'Will I explode too?Will I die too? '

Such a thought flashed through Susan's mind.

At this time, she found that the red bead hovering above her head had finally landed. It was obviously a solid thing, but it seemed to have turned into nothingness and penetrated into her head.

Immediately afterwards, Susan's consciousness became confused. She only felt that all kinds of blood energy around her began to rush towards her crazily, and penetrated into her body. She felt that her own strength was increasing crazily.

After not feeling it for too long, Susan's consciousness became hazy, and she finally passed out.

after an hour.

The blood in front of Berg and others finally dissipated quickly, and the environment inside the ceremony began to become clear.

"Did you succeed?"

Someone subconsciously yelled and looked ahead excitedly.

Lian Berg was also very excited, and the majestic saint could not control his emotions.

After all, this is creating gods.

"Remember, the newborn god is a blank slate and doesn't understand any human sophistication. At this time, the first thing we need to do is to let him fully approve of the life sect..."

Berg took this opportunity to quickly give instructions to the people around him.

Everyone understands what Berg means. This is like educating children. What kind of education will make children identify with themselves is very important.

Finally, the blood color completely disappeared.

On the high altar in front, a girl in a black skirt was lying on the altar.

Berg walked over impatiently, and the rest followed suit and quickly came to the altar.

"Huh? Why does it look like the container we captured?" Eunice asked in surprise when she saw the girl.

"Don't be surprised." Berg was probably in a good mood, and explained casually: "During the ceremony, the seven containers will also be inspected for their pros and cons. Only the best container will be kept, and the rest will be broken, so that your own Flesh and flesh make the best container. Therefore, the appearance of the final god is also the appearance of that container."

Eunice nodded, and looked at Susan with complicated eyes.