149 The great...Cthulhu

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When Archbishop Henry died, blood spurted all over the ground from his severed neck.

The old head that rolled to the ground continued to be crazy even after death, until the body collapsed to the ground, leaving a pool of blood on the ground, and the blood covered the expression of the head.

Shen Yan also lamented that there is nothing wrong with a person having faith, but it is really terrible to be so fanatical that he loses humanity and morality.

Archbishop Henry's final mad cry to His Highness Gaia also made the Kenyans more certain that they were the culprit of this disaster in Kenya. The Holy See actually turned Kenya into a slaughterhouse for anyone to slaughter.

My body couldn't help but tremble, and I was so angry that I couldn't control myself.

Shen Yan frowned. Archbishop Henry was one of the Archbishops of the Holy See. He was killed just like that. Why didn't the other legends of the Holy See come to the rescue?

Are those Vatican legends still protecting the transported medicinal materials?

But the altar used to make those tasteless spices will definitely be destroyed in the Central Cathedral. The holy water needed to make the spices, given the current situation of the Holy See, is unable to "lure" more people into becoming victims.

Also, what is this evil divine descending ritual that the Holy See exchanged from Sin City?

Judging from Zuicheng's consistent performance, it is impossible to just make up an excuse to deceive the Holy See. They should also have their own purpose.

Shen Yan was wondering. At this time, Zhao Kuo, Uther, Geras, and some strong men from Kenya suddenly looked outside the city in the direction of the sea.

Shen Yan's big ferry also stopped in this direction, and was guarded by Father Dong and Jiang Yu in turns, so Shen Yan also paid special attention to it.

There seemed to be a few extremely powerful soul waves there, very powerful.

Zhao Kuo frowned: "Legend."

"At least eight."

Shen Yan couldn't help but feel moved. According to the Galvin family, the people who invaded their Galvin family were the eight legends.

Kenya’s legends probably won’t gather on such a large scale outside the city now, so…

When Shen Yan and a group of people took the strong men from Kenya to see the situation, the strong men from Kenya were basically on Shen Yan's side. This brought together most of Kenya's power, so there was no need to worry about the strength of the Holy See here. Yes, there is an ancient altar on the edge of the sea. This altar looks very dilapidated and repaired, and the age is unknown.

There is some fresh mud and stone on it, which should be used as a shield to prevent others from being discovered. The covering mud was recently removed, revealing the altar of unknown era.

On the altar, there were eight people sitting cross-legged in piety, and those powerful auras came from them.

When Shen Yan and others arrived one after another, there was no movement from the eight people.

Some people couldn't help but moved forward tentatively.

Until the hoods on the heads of these eight people were lifted with weapons, revealing the mummies underneath.

Eight legends, eight mummies.

This picture is not ordinary shocking.

It is too difficult for humans to achieve legend, but here they sacrificed themselves to the corpses of eight legends.

crazy.

Shen Yan couldn't help but think of what Archbishop Henry said before he died. He had never thought of escaping. Other believers had sacrificed here, and he would too.

What about the other legends?

Will they be like Archbishop Henry, who never thought of leaving alive for their faith?

No matter whether Shen Yan and the others come or not, whether His Highness Gaia comes or not, they will eventually sacrifice their lives.

Coupled with Archbishop Henry, the Holy See actually planned to sacrifice nine legends from the beginning to achieve their goals. Regardless of success or failure, these nine legends were destined to become sacrifices.

And they did it willingly, without any regrets, and they were excited and excited until they died.

Their persistence and piety make people a little scared for no reason.

Human nature is very complicated. If people want to die without regrets, Shen Yan doesn't even know how the Holy See can do it.

Shen Yan was very sure that they were from the Holy See, because there was a blood coffin placed in the middle of the altar.

The bloody coffin that I once saw in the basement of the Central Cathedral could only be taken away by people from the Holy See. Unexpectedly, it was actually moved here.

The ancient altar is extracting the power of the blood coffin, using the eight legendary sacrifices as the key, and using the blood coffin to provide energy, it seems to be activating something.

Shen Yan was a little surprised. Wasn't the Holy See using the blood coffin to resurrect Abraham?

Why did this blood coffin become a sacrificial prop again?

Shen Yan had seen how strong the people in the blood coffin were. Abraham had temporarily awakened in the mercenary city, and it was the arrival of the demigod Victor that destroyed his body.

In other words, what lies inside this blood coffin is probably equivalent to the corpse of a demigod from Chapter 0 Prologue.

Using such a powerful thing as a sacrifice, plus the self-sacrifice of eight legends, is it just to activate this somewhat damaged altar?

What is this altar used for?

At this time, the members of the Galvin family were trembling: "It's them, it's them who invaded my Galvin family."

"The robes they wear are exactly the same as those of those people back then."

It was these people who made the Galvin family fall into despair. They would never forget that period in their lives.

Even if these people are all dead and mummified, the eyes of the Galvin family are all red.

The injustice of the Galvin family has finally come to an end.

Shen Yan listened while observing the altar, and some people came forward to carefully destroy the ceremony on it. No matter what its use was, and it was related to the Holy See, they felt that it could not be a good thing, so they stopped it first. Say it again.

Shen Yan observed, but he didn't expect that he would actually see something.

"These symbols,

Why does it look familiar to me? "Shen Yan said.

Zhao Kuo said: "Somewhat like... Abyssal Literature?"

Shen Yan had studied the writing of Abyssal people and ghosts. Some of the writings on this altar were indeed similar, but they were very different from the Abyssal writing he had learned.

The old wizard Uther, the language master, explained: "It is indeed the abyssal writing, but it is the writing of the abyss people and ghosts in a long time ago. Countless eras have already caused many changes in the abyssal writing. You may feel familiar but not familiar with it." I understand, it’s very reasonable.”

"Looking at the shape of these words, it seems that it was a long time ago."

Shen Yan thought to himself, so the people who left these words are probably from the generation of A Li's ancestors.

Shen Yan conveyed to the people around him that the old witch

Uther's analysis, while continuing to observe.

As a historian and archaeologist, Shen Yan discovered some new problems. This altar should be older than these words, which means that the words were written by the ghosts of the abyss after an unknown number of years after the altar was built. These words were engraved again.

But as far as Shen Yan knew, people and ghosts in the abyss rarely came out of the abyss, so why did they leave these words on the altar on the seaside.

Of course, perhaps because of the times, the situation of the people and ghosts in the abyss may not have been to the point where they had to be trapped in the abyss to survive like they are now.

Shen Yan asked the old wizard Uther: "Can you analyze the meaning of these words?"

Uther replied: "I'll try."

The old wizard Uther lost his life in the dangerous place under the mercenary city in order to explore and adventure. One can imagine his love for these unknown things.

A golden arm, guarding the words, studied them carefully.

Shen Yan was also lying next to him, using a small soft brush to brush the soil next to the writing. He was familiar with this process and was already good at it. He had done it many times before.

At this time, the two of them looked a bit like scholars discovering the truth of history.

The truth, the buried truth, is also the responsibility of historians and archaeologists to search for and discover them.

Others, on the other hand, felt that Shen Yan's current behavior was very strange.

Uther: "I don't know much of the text above, maybe intermittently. A large part of it needs to be guessed. How many clues can be found depends on luck."

"For example, this sentence, if you look at these two texts, after such changes, will they be somewhat similar to the current Abyssal Text."

Shen Yan looked at the two words pointed by Uther, changed the words according to what Uther said, and said: "Giant beast?"

Uther said "yes": "From the perspective of the evolution of the abyssal texts, they represent the current word "behemoth"."

Uther: "Look at these two words again. I twisted their strokes and made them a little more complicated..."

Shen Yan had been learning the writing of this world from Uther, and now it was like teaching on the spot.

Shen Yan looked at the two words newly drawn by Uther: "Evil God?"

Shen Yan's heart skipped a beat.

What did the ancestors of the abyss ghosts want to express when they left these words?

Uther continued, the sharp nails of the golden arm leaving some traces of the translation directly on the ground.

Shen Yan pondered each word word by word: "An unknown sign."

"deep sea."

"Foreign objects from outside the sky."

Behemoth? Evil God? An ominous sign? deep sea? An extraterrestrial thing?

Together they are even more confusing.

Instead, Uther translated the following two relatively long sentences.

"Our mission has not been completed, but we must leave, because other humans increasingly regard us as different, and we must take away all the research and shrink into the abyss to continue to survive."

"Arrogance and xenophobia are human nature. Even if we are also human beings, once we don't fit in with others, we become different. Remember the warning we left. Even if the end of the world comes, don't try to activate the altar to awaken that terrible existence. ."

Uther translated in fits and starts

, but if you compare it carefully, you can fill in some content and complete the sentence. The general idea is almost like this.

For some reason, Shen Yan's nerves seemed to be poked by something sharp.

The mission that the humans and ghosts of the abyss failed to complete? Must we retreat into the abyss? Leave a text warning? Even the end of the world can't wake it up?

What does it refer to?

Shen Yan's nerves began to beat, and an indescribable feeling of suffocation began to appear.

Shen Yan once saw an old document that A Li brought from the abyss. The old document recorded some of the history of the people and ghosts in the abyss.

The Abyss Ghosts were a group of weirdos who refused to inject the R source, gave up the ability to summon ancestors, and continued to study science. In the eyes of everyone at the time, they were too strange.

They finally gathered in the abyss and took it as their own duty to study the giant beast that fell into the deep sea in a scientific way. They were independent travelers in the whole world, and they also preserved the purest human blood for the whole world. If mankind fails to explore the new era, The last resort.

Their mission is to study the giant beast that fell into the deep sea.

This may be a research base for the people and ghosts of the abyss, until they are squeezed out by humans and unable to survive, so they can only return to the abyss and huddle up.

Shen Yan didn't know how much the abyss people and ghosts had studied the giant beast, because the old document only mentioned it briefly.

"It sleeps in the city in the sea, and only the family can wake it up."

"Whoever hears its whispers will go mad."

"No one knows how it exists, no one can understand its voice, and human language cannot express it. It is only named after the onomatopoeia it whispers, the great...Cthulhu."!