The sound of violent impact exploded in my ears, and it became faster and faster, and the door began to tremble violently. Almost everyone subconsciously held their breath. "Bang, bang, bang..." The impact sounds gradually became regular, and gradually overlapped with the heartbeat. Every time the heart beat, the impact sounded, as if it was directly knocking into the hearts of everyone present.

The impact sounds are getting faster and faster, and the heart beats faster and faster, and finally reaches a limit.

"Puff!" A mouthful of blood surged out of Andrew's throat. Andrew, who was the entire backbone of the priest, shook his body tremblingly, then forced himself to cover his chest with his right hand, and wiped the blood off the corners of his mouth with his left hand. The gray-robed servant behind him fell down one by one with the sound of impact as if he was cutting wheat.

I don’t know how long it took, but the thing opposite the door seemed to be tired, and the sound of impact began to gradually weaken and finally stopped.

The gray-robed servants who didn't even dare to breathe breath finally breathed, but Andrew did not relax at all and remained nervous. It was not the first time Andrew, who presided over the ceremony, knew very well that this seemingly calm surface was just the last tranquility before the storm.

Sure enough, two seconds later, a loud "boom!" sounded like a mountain bomb suddenly sounded. Even though the entire underground chamber was made of pure steel structure and a lot of sound insulation materials were installed, the terrifying sound still spread from bottom to top.

As a landmark building in Jingshui City, William Cathedral began to shake violently like an old man, then collapsed, the floor sank, and the building fragments that kept falling, and the thick dust of the chorus made the originally prosperous scene mess up. The chorus class praised God's gospel was replaced by the cry of the children. The believers who were pious about mass were pushed and pushed me in panic, and I squeezed you to run towards the door. From time to time, someone was pushed to the ground. Before he could stand up, he was stepped on by the people behind him and crushed over. The bad roots of human nature were exposed at this moment.

The underground secret room at the center of the sound burst was even more messy. Most of the gray-robed servants who had already had few left fell down again. Only three or two gray-robed servants were left, standing behind Andrew with blood all over their bodies.

The elite backbone of the Savior Cult was almost half reimbursed for this one sacrifice. However, this was all worth it because the door was knocked open! A terrifying giant eye appeared in front of everyone, and various illusions passed through the giant eyes. The giant eye seemed to have some magical attraction, which made people unable to help but want to stare at it and look carefully, just as if the most beautiful existence in the world was in those evil eyes!

"Low your head down, don't look at that eye!" Andrew suddenly let out a loud shout like thunder, reminding the believers behind him.

However, Andrew's warning was still too late. Two gray-robed servants could not resist the restlessness from the bottom of their hearts. They couldn't help but look up at the evil eye. Just one glance, the two gray-robed servants immediately fell to the ground like they were lost.

The fate of the two gray-robed servants made the others press their heads down, but deep down, it seemed that there was an extremely tempting voice constantly ringing in everyone's ears, tempting people to look up.

Fortunately, the tempting evil eye only lasted for a short while and flashed by, replacing it with a huge claw full of scales as if it was made of black iron.

The exaggerated claws and the hideous scales as if steel all proved the true identity of the owner of this strange eye - the dragon.

The moment the claw passed through the door, the door that had been calm suddenly twisted, contracted violently, and then disappeared suddenly. The huge claw disappeared, leaving only black black blood flowing all over the ground!

"Failed again!" The man in the black robe shook his head regretfully as he looked at the smelly blood in front of him. This was not the first sacrifice held by Andrew. To be precise, this was his third attempt to communicate with the great existence in his mind.

Originally, when Andrew made his first sacrifice, he successfully communicated with Mefara, the god of pain and despair, but because Andrew collected too few sacrifices containing divine power at that time, the opening of the passage was not enough to allow Mefara to come to the real world.

Although the second sacrifice was enough, Andrew originally thought that he could successfully welcome Mefara's arrival, but things were not as simple as he imagined. There seemed to be countless thick nets between the real world and the ancient scroll world. The more powerful an existence was, the more difficult it was to pass through the countless nets. The weaker it was, the more likely it was to pass through the door to another world. The powerful divine power that Mefara possessed undoubtedly made him unable to pass through the countless nets. Therefore, the second arrival failed. However, Andrew did not have no gain at all. Although he could not come in person, Mefara still allowed a large number of ghosts in his kingdom of gods to pass through the door to the real world. And that large number of ghosts was the greatest help for the Savior Church to develop rapidly in the United States.

But it was precisely because of this rapid expansion that attracted the attention of the American government. Under a carpet-like search, the power of the Savior Cult is being eroded bit by bit. The Savior Cult urgently needs powerful force to defend their interests, so it once again conducted the third sacrifice. Andrew hoped that Mefara could send his divine envoy to reverse the unfavorable situation of the Savior Cult at this moment.

However, the third sacrifice was still unsuccessful, and the God Envoy did not come to this world. But as the sacrifices deepened, Mefara in the Elder Scrolls World clearly felt that the net that blocked His arrival in the real world was slowly becoming weak. Perhaps it would not take long for this Mefara to truly come to this world without restrictions.

Collect the blood of the evil dragon on the ground and prepare for the next sacrificial ceremony. Listening to the oracle that Mefara descended again, Andrew ordered to the few remaining servants behind him: "Each person has a cup, collect all the rest, and prepare for the next sacrifice."

Accompanied by Andrew's orders, the restless servants in gray robe seemed to have finally been untied from their bodies, no longer restrained their inner restlessness, and the evil ghost rushed towards the pool of black blood.

After careful collection, all the blood was put into the pure gold holy grail by the gray-robed servants. Then, one gray-robed man after another seemed to drink holy water, and devoutly used a silver high-legged wine glass to carefully take the bloody plasma. The black plasma swayed in the silver cup, mixed with a rich fishy smell. Such a picture is really curious and terrifying. Not to mention drinking it, even a glance is enough to make ordinary people frightened.
Chapter completed!