Restarting the myth

"The Son of God has come?!"

Archbishop Yvonne exclaimed, hurriedly ended his speech, and quickly left the crowd's sight.

His performance was a bit out of control, but the crowd did not realize anything, and continued to sing and dance, celebrating the best day in the history of Enrode Town.

Yvonne entered the headquarters office and ordered all four bishops to be present. After waiting for a while, only three bishops came.

"Where is Sean? Why didn't he attend the rally?" Yvonne frowned. Sean rarely showed up in recent days.

"He is at the Holy Gate. Tonight is very critical. He doesn't want to make a mistake at the last minute." One of the bishops came to Sean's rescue.

Yvonne nodded and reluctantly accepted this explanation. He had taken ninety-nine steps, and he couldn't make a mistake in the last step.

However, compared with cautious excuses, Yvonne would rather believe that Sean was flattering the Lord of the Void and guarding the statue at close range to win the favor of the master.

He, being smart!

The master has conveyed the latest mission to me. The Son of God has come. No matter how humble and pious you are, your status in the church cannot catch up with me, let alone be compared with the Son of God.

Yvonne was quite jealous. He was busy for the void master, but his status was not as good as a son of God who came from heaven. For a while, he felt heavy on his head, as if his old love was compared with the new love and was abandoned by the master.

Even so, Yvonne was still loyal to the master. He suppressed the loss in his heart and said to the three bishops: "The plan has changed. We have to start the sacrifice ceremony in advance."

"Why?"

"Is there an enemy invasion?"

The three bishops were puzzled.

"There is indeed a little mouse, but it is nothing to be afraid of. If we leave it alone, it will not cause any big waves."

Yvon thought of the mysterious man who was spying on him. He was a beginner in using the messenger bird. He did not take the little fish seriously and said, "Just now, I received the oracle from the Lord of the Void. The Son of God has come, near the town of Enrord."

"What?!"

"The Son of God has come..."

The three bishops were ecstatic. Although they did not know what the Son of God represented and what status he had in the church, the Lord of the Void personally sent down the oracle, which was undoubtedly a good thing for the Geocentric Church.

They and the Geocentric Church share the same prosperity, and their beliefs and interests are closely linked. They all have a bright prospect for the coming of the Son of God.

Yvonne took in the looks of the three people and became even more jealous of the Son of God who descended from the sky. He did not express it, but said bluntly: "Don't be too happy too soon. The Son of God has just arrived and is confused about himself and the future. He has gone astray and caused the displeasure of the Lord of the Void..."

"The Lord of the Void has ordered that the Son of God be brought to the Holy Gate as quickly as possible. He will personally point out the direction for the lost Son of God."

"..."x3

The three bishops blushed and were so excited that they were incoherent. The Lord of the Void was going to descend today, and they were honored and even flattered to be able to witness this scene with their own eyes.

"Mark, you follow me to the Holy Gate, sacrifice prisoners to awaken the king of the underground, and wake up her children. Kent, Melville, you two go and bring back the Holy Son, no matter what the process is."

Yvonne gave the order, shared the Red Name's vision, and reminded: "Listen, the two of you, the order of the Void Master is to do whatever it takes, even if today's sacrifice fails, the Holy Son must be brought back."

Kent and Melville bowed their heads and accepted the order, with a little bitterness on their faces. The Holy Son has a high status and will have great power in the future. It is hard to say whether he can sit on an equal footing with the Archbishop, but he will definitely be able to shit and piss on their heads.

The Archbishop does not want to be a bad guy, does not want to offend the Holy Son, and pushes them out to do dirty work.

What's so great about it? When the Holy Son comes in the future, the Void Master will only talk to him, and you old guy will lose power sooner or later. x2

Wait until I hold the thigh of the Holy Son, and then you will be in trouble! x2

Kent and Melville turned and left, following the direction indicated by the Red Name, and drove towards the villa.

In order to show respect for the Son of God, thirty devout believers were specially selected to form a ceremonial guard of moderate size, and the luxury cars of the mayor and dignitaries were borrowed.

On the other side, Archbishop Yvonne and Mark came to the chicken farm. They entered the bishop's exclusive passage from the back door. They did not need to drill the underground tunnel and took the elevator directly to the underground square.

The square was as usual. The guards were on duty. Everyone was busy and had their own work.

Yvonne first offered a sincere prayer to the statue in the center of the spring, and then ordered the guards to bring up several prisoners in the prison.

"There are no prisoners. Transfer to another prison..."

Where can we get another prison, a police station?

Yvonne was very surprised. When he learned that it was Sean who gave the order, he was furious and asked the guard to pass on the message. He wanted Sean to explain his actions in front of the statue of the Lord of the Void.

The leader is like this. It is impossible to walk, even if it is next door. The subordinates must come to see him in person.

Soon, Sean, wearing a hood, walked out of the office, bowed his head and walked quickly to Yvonne. Facing the Archbishop's scolding, Sean admitted his fault and didn't dare to say a word back.

Seeing Sean's sincere attitude of admitting his fault, Yvonne said no more and did not ask where the prisoners were transferred.

A few insignificant little people, Sean killed them, there was no shortage of sacrifices in the underground square, just grab a few guards and throw them down.

"Sean, I listened to the oracle of the Lord of the Void, the Son of God has come. Get ready, we must start planning in advance, start the sacrifice ceremony immediately, and awaken the children of the King of the Underground." Yvonne ordered.

Sean's body froze, and he asked in surprise: "Who is the Son of God? How come I have never heard of him before?"

"This is not a question you should consider. Start the sacrifice immediately. Do you understand?" Yvonne said in a strong voice.

"Archbishop, I am not questioning your order, but I have also listened to the oracle of the Lord of the Void. He said this..."

Sean raised his head and slowly pulled open the hood covering his head, revealing the mushroom with a red umbrella and a white stem.

"???"

Yvonne and Mark were stunned for a moment. Before they could speak, Sean held his head and wailed in pain.

His body lost moisture rapidly, his skin shrank suddenly, his face was dry like bark, his eyeballs protruded, his gums were exposed, and his hair quickly turned gray.

Instead, the mushroom on his head expanded rapidly, cracked with a bang, and countless green fine dust splashed around, drifting to every corner of the square like smoke.

The sudden change happened in an instant. Bishop Mark was horrified and opened his sleeves to block in front of him. The distance was too close and too fast. He had no time to cast magic defense and could only retreat.

Bang!

Mark was kicked on the buttocks and plunged into the green dust. The dust seemed to have life and drilled into his skin through the pores of his mouth and nose. He screamed as he was parasitized by spores. Vine plants grew on his body. Every green leaf stretched out and took away his vitality.

In just a few breaths, Mark dried up into a mummy. He was drained of all nutrients by the green plants. He and Sean broke their bodies together and fell to the ground and turned into dust.

Dust and green leaves, old life breeds new life.

Yvonne's eyes shrank suddenly. Fortunately, she stretched out her feet in time to let Mark stand up, otherwise he would have the same fate.

Even so, Yvonne was also stained with a lot of spores due to the close-range sneak attack. A section of his sleeve was stained green, and his entire right arm began to be paralyzed and vines began to grow.

Around the square, many guards stained with dust screamed and rolled on the ground, fertilizing with their own lives, turning the underground square into a garden full of greenery.

Without hesitation, Yvonne put his left hand together to form a knife, and his five fingers wrapped around the wind blade to cut off his right arm. At the same time, he opened his mouth and blew out a storm, sweeping away the green smoke.

The storm swept the whole place, either blowing the spores to the corners of the walls, or rolling them to the tunnels around the square and blowing them directly out.

This was a hard time for the guards around. Many of them escaped by luck, but before they had time to thank the Lord of the Void for his protection, they were hugged by the spore dust falling from the sky, and the scene was staged as turning into spring mud to protect flowers.

Outside the square, seven or eight unlucky guards on duty were unable to dodge and were carried away by the through wind in the tunnel, screaming and falling into the abyss.

Bang bang!

Like the rhythm of a heartbeat, patches of blue light bloomed, and a huge tentacle climbed up the cliff.

Hearing this voice, Yvonne's gloomy face improved slightly. The enemy had been dormant for a long time, but he was not unprepared. It was not easy to interrupt the sacrifice ceremony.

He covered his right arm that was bleeding profusely, and shouted coldly: "Come out, heretic who believes in nature, the king of the underground has awakened, come out to accept the trial, and welcome the arrival of the master of the void with this town!"