Chapter 1461
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The elder didn't place 'Kieran' on the stone altar, instead, he passed him to the four maids who had been waiting for a long time.
The four maids carried 'Kieran' into a room on the side.
A pond, incense, and flower petals.
The four maids meticulously cleaned 'Kieran' and changed him into clean white clothes. Throughout the process, 'Kieran' was still asleep.
But …
The corner of his mouth curled up uncontrollably.
It was as if he was holding back his laughter.
He couldn't help but reveal a look of enjoyment on his face.
The four maids who were immersed in their work didn't notice the unusual look.
When they looked up, 'Kieran' had returned to his sleeping state.
When 'Kieran' was placed on the stone altar again, there was an oil lamp on each of the four corners of the altar.
The oil was clear and the flame was the size of a pea.
A faint fragrance wafted out from the lit flame. It was different from the rich incense. This kind of fragrance made people feel calm and peaceful.
It seemed like the oil was mixed with some kind of calming medicine.
Of course, the oil lamp's function was far more than that.
"You should feel honored.
Not only have you become the chosen one of my lord, but you will also receive the supreme 'glory' in your own form! "
The elder in front of the altar looked at 'Kieran' and said softly.
After that, the elder knelt on the ground and started to pray softly.
The flame of the oil lamp grew from the size of a pea to three feet long as the elder prayed.
"Hear my voice, O Great Lord!"
"You are the son of the sky!"
"You look down on the land!"
"Your majestic body is worshipped by people like the sun!"
"Your vast will is revered by people like the sea!"
"You …"
The prayers were endless.
An inexplicable will began to condense on the altar.
Although it couldn't be seen, it could be felt clearly.
The elder was getting more and more devoted.
The flame in the oil lamp grew brighter and hotter.
When the prayer came to an end, the inexplicable will floated high above the altar and condensed into a ball. Like a falling meteor, it fell straight towards' Kieran 'on the altar.
Then …
'Kieran' dodged.
Bang!
The stone altar let out a muffled sound. That meteor-like willpower crashed into the hard and special stone altar.
There was no buffer.
He didn't expect anything.
An inexplicable, painful roar entered the old man's ears.
Puff!
He spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with pieces of internal organs.
Backlash!
An incomparably violent backlash.
However, even this kind of backlash could not compare to the shock in the old man's heart.
His eyes widened as he stared in disbelief at the smiling 'Kieran' who had just woken up from his coma.
"You, you!"
The old man pointed with a trembling finger.
"I, of course I'm cooperating with you."
Bloody Mary mimicked the old man's trembling tone and replied.
"This is a trap?!"
The old man realized it after a while.
Bloody Mary shrugged. It was too lazy to answer such questions.
Of course it was a trap.
The Gods of Naveya.
The Devourer.
Given the circumstances and given the personality of its contractor, the fact that he appeared on the battlefield out in the open meant that this was an obvious trap.
However, Bloody Mary and its contractor had no idea who it would attract.
Judging from the situation before their eyes …
It was a little unexpected!
Bloody Mary couldn't help but widen its mouth when it saw the flickering willpower.
Of course it wouldn't have any thoughts about the willpower.
But!
It had never fought alone!
Amidst the gulping of saliva, a dispirited and hungry Gluttony appeared. Sloth, who was behind Gluttony, yawned and reminded Gluttony of its presence.
"You are in a special state now.
It won't last long.
So … Fine, pretend I didn't say anything. "
Sloth still wanted to warn Gluttony, but before he could finish, Gluttony dashed towards the unknown consciousness like a hungry tiger.
For Gluttony.
His nature had determined that there was nothing he couldn't eat.
The only difference was whether it was tasty or not.
No doubt, the 'thing' before Gluttony's eyes was extremely delicious.
He was filled with eagerness.
"Blasphemy!
Do you heretics know what you are doing?! "
The old man struggled to stand up, scolding Bloody Mary, Gluttony, and Sloth.
"I don't know.
It's not like I'm doing this willingly. "
Bloody Mary shrugged straightforwardly.
Gluttony didn't have time to care about the old man.
Sloth, on the other hand, was lazy. Maintaining Gluttony's state had cost him a lot of energy, he didn't want to do anything else.
It was too tiring.
But there were some things that he had to do.
'I'm so tired!
Can't someone share my burden? '
Sloth yawned and subtly waved its finger.
"Do you think you can live peacefully like this?"
"All of this is only temporary."
When my lord returns to the mortal realm, you people will be thrown into purgatory! "
Amid the loud scolding, the old man fell to the ground, his face turning purple.
Poison!
The scene caught Bloody Mary off guard. It dashed up to the old man.
However, it was already too late.
The old man knew what he had eaten, so he looked at his enemies, who were panicking because of his actions.
He let out a cold laugh.
Then, he walked towards the light that he could see.
It was the divine kingdom that he wanted to go to.
He would gain immortality there.
That was what he believed.
And it was the truth.
He really gained immortality there, enjoying unimaginable food, wine, and enjoyment every day.
All he wanted to do was to live like he did in the mortal realm.
Pay with his faith.
He would chant that name every day.
'My great King!'
'My noble lord!'
'The God of Thunder — Riveretta!'
Following his prayers.
The sky brightened up again.
Then, darkness descended.
Then, he opened his eyes.
Opened his eyes?
Why did he open his eyes?
Shouldn't he be immortal?
Doubts appeared in his still muddled brain.
Even when he saw 'Kieran', he was a little absent-minded.
He didn't understand what was going on.
"How was the world in your dreams?
Isn't it beautiful?
Too bad … "
"Dreams and reality are always the opposite of each other, it's always so … cruel."
Bloody Mary sighed and looked at the dark path.
Kieran's figure appeared there.
His steps were steady, neither too fast nor too slow.
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