The group of church members whose names were called quietly entered the solemn inner room.
Although they were nervous and excited, they still had to strictly follow the most basic etiquette. After all, this was the most sacred place of the Dome Church, where all the holy relics and statues of the Pope were enshrined.
Under normal circumstances, only the Pope and the Holy Maiden could enter this place. Even the seven apostles could not easily enter.
Although they did not know why they were called here, their hearts were already filled with incomparable pride. Being able to enter the inner room of the central church was enough for these ordinary church members to brag about for the rest of their lives.
Inside the inner room.
In the middle of the white altar, a silver embryo was enshrined. The surrounding shrines were filled with statues of the Pope and other holy relics.
It was dignified and solemn.
The Pope was wearing an exquisite white hat and gorgeous robes. He held a golden scepter in his hand as he stood on the steps in front of the altar, overlooking everyone.
Rodney looked at the rows of priests who were neatly kneeling down to pay their respects. His face revealed his usual kind smile as he spoke with an old voice: "Rise, there is no need to be too restrained. As long as you are a child blessed by the moon, you are all my children. I will treat you all equally."
A sense of familiarity arose in the hearts of the priests. The nervousness in their hearts was softened by an invisible force. Their worship and reverence for the Pope deepened.
Rodney smiled as he looked at everyone. When he saw the faint traces of wriggling on their faces and necks, his smile deepened. Remember the URL: m.9biquge.
He took two steps forward and raised his voice: "You must be very curious as to why I called you all here."
The priests did not reply. No one dared to reply.
Although the Pope was so kind and kind, this only made their hearts more respectful and fearful. It could not reduce the distance between them.
Rodney didn't intend to let them answer. He continued, "You should all know that this is the most sacred place of the Church. It enshrines the three holy relics and the statues of the previous Popes. Ordinary people can't set foot here. But you are fortunate enough to be here today because you have something different in common."
Something different in common?
These seemingly contradictory words caused the dozens of followers standing below to reveal doubtful expressions. However, their days of training in the Dome Church were lackluster, and there wasn't much that stood out from the masses. Some of them immediately thought of the only thing that had changed about them recently.
One of the disciples had an excited expression as he carefully asked, "Your Holiness, is it because of the 'Brain of the Sacred Moon'?"
Rodney nodded, his smile unchanged. "Yes, I need to tell you the truth about the 'Sacred Moon Brain'."
He turned around and paced around the altar. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the silver placenta. He said in a low voice, "The 'Sacred Moon Brain' is nominally an aid for meditation, but in reality, it is used to select one's aptitude. Its main ingredient is a sacred item … Since the first time you used the 'Sacred Moon Brain', someone has been secretly observing the changes in your body until now."
When the disciples heard that they were being monitored, they didn't feel any resistance in their hearts. They were only happy that they were being watched by their superiors. All of their emotions were ignited by the next sentence —
"Congratulations to everyone present. You are the lucky ones. You are the chosen ones."
Rodney said in a loud voice, "Today, all of you will be lucky enough to have a chance to come into contact with the holy artifact!"
Come into contact with … … the holy artifact?!
All of the priests present were stunned when they heard this. Their expressions were filled with disbelief at first, then turned into extreme fanaticism.
It was like a dream. Not only were they able to step into the inner room, but they were also able to come into contact with the holy artifact. This was like a commoner suddenly having the opportunity to enter the palace and personally touch the dragon throne. It was filled with an inconceivable feeling.
And the material used to make the Brain of the Sacred Moon actually came from the holy artifact. Didn't that mean that the holy artifact was in their bodies right now? Heavens, this was an incomparable honor!
In an instant, they all felt that they were surrounded by a huge sense of happiness. Their faith in the Church and the moon reached its peak.
Following the first priest who knelt down, the rest of the disciples all knelt down and devoutly chanted the baptismal words.
Rodney smiled. "The moon will always protect you."
"Now, come over … …"
Overwhelmed by this huge sense of happiness, the priests were in an extremely high mood. They didn't even realize that their beloved Pope had only said that the Brain of the Sacred Moon would select the aptitude. He didn't say what kind of aptitude it would select, why it would be selected, and why the selected people would come into contact with the holy artifact.
Under the guidance of the Holy Maiden, with a devout and fanatical heart of faith, they formed a circle around the altar and extended their hands towards the silver placenta in the center.
There were exactly seven people.
Not long after everyone pressed their hands on the placenta, the placenta suddenly emitted a silver light. Within that light, there was a faint psychedelic multicolored light.
Rodney stood not far away, watching this scene. The smile on his face didn't change.
He raised his hand, one of the three holy artifacts, the "Ancient Ring", on his finger. He chanted the incantation. "Following the ancient oath, when the moon is gazing, the sleeping child of the moon will awaken here. The placenta, fetus, and fetal palace are all present. The passage is established. May the moon open its eyes. May the moon stretch its body. May the moon breathe."
He chanted seven times, each time using a different phase of the moon.
Every time he chanted, from the center of the altar, a circle of complex runes would light up and spread in all directions. It quickly spread through the entire inner chamber and finally converged at the center of the circular ceiling and disappeared.
At the end of the last chant, the entire inner chamber was covered by the glowing runes. Only at this time, if someone looked down at the layout of the inner chamber, they would find that it was shaped like a woman's womb.
The entire inner chamber of the central church was a complete, large altar!
The seven priests were in the center of the light and couldn't move.
The strange silver light emitted by the placenta was like a living creature. It wrapped around their bodies, leaving only puzzled and terrified expressions.
"What, what's going on?!"
The only priest who dared to speak was at a loss and said with difficulty. The blindfold on his face fell as he struggled.
Rodney ignored him and only said, "You can begin. Please descend."
Before the priest could react, he heard an extremely mournful scream coming from beside him.
He couldn't turn his head and could only try his best to turn his eyes in that direction. In the corner of his eyes, he saw a scene that he would never forget.
The nun who was suppressed by the light quickly swelled up like a balloon filled with yellow pus. Her body was covered with blood vessels, like a red balloon filled with yellow pus. From time to time, traces of wriggling appeared on her skin, as if something was cruising between her skin and flesh.
These wriggling traces became more and more obvious. It looked like there were hundreds of them. They crowded, crowded, and nibbled. The nun screamed and turned into a human skin bag filled with tentacles. She became grotesquely shaped until her round eyes were squeezed out of their sockets and fell to the ground. Only then did she completely stop breathing.
At the same time, this was the last scene that the priest saw in his life.
He felt a sharp pain. He lowered his head and saw that his stomach had split open. His intestines seemed to be alive and were twisting crazily inside …
Vaguely, he saw his intestines open their eyes and look at him.
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