Lord of the Divine Show

"Restart the party?"

Hearing this proposal, Zhong Shenxiu's expression changed: "That's good, at least we can exchange news with each other, but...the organizer of the party is not here, and only Rose knows the contact information of each of us."

‘Rose’ was Julie’s code name at the party.

At the same time, she is also the organizer recognized by the party members.

Zhong Shenxiu spread his hands with a helpless expression.

If it were anyone else, even if they found their respective contact information, they might not be able to gain trust.

"I know...she will return in the near future, and there are revelations in my paintings."

Denrik replied.

"If that's the case, then I agree."

Zhong Shenxiu said casually.

He didn't ask to see the prophetic painting or anything.

Because Julie had long said that all the painter's works were abstract, and even the so-called prophetic paintings could only be understood by himself.

In fact, it is filled with a lot of fallacies, and it has deceived the painter not once or twice.

However, occasionally there is a hit, which may be a revelation of fate.

Although... the 'painter' is not a follower of Ouroboros of Destiny, Julie likes to understand issues from the perspective of her own belief.

…

Somewhere far away.

In a gold mining town.

Kadilian was wearing a black robe and hiding in a secret room.

She was lying on the ground, her cheek muscles twitching, as if she was enduring extremely severe pain.

In her ears, there seemed to be some kind of gibbering that kept getting into her head, causing her ears to bleed, and the blood vessels at the edges continued to expand and twist...

"Lord of filth and corruption, Damo..."

Kadilian kept murmuring: "Forgive me...forgive me..."

She kept sobbing and praying like a pitiful creature...it took several hours before she returned to normal.

As a servant who has long believed in Damo, it is normal to occasionally hear ravings full of depravity and filth.

Many followers thought that it was just Damo's unconscious whisper, a sign of being favored, and they would even actively pursue it.

It is said that some followers have indeed understood extremely terrifying ritual magic and nameless techniques from these ravings.

But Cadillian believed that this was a torture given to the followers by Damo as punishment for their failure!

"I promised to sacrifice the Holy Grail to Damo...but lost the Holy Grail documents...but it doesn't matter."

Kadilian gritted her teeth: "I have been tracking the members of the Cup-by-Cup Order. This time, I will not fail again!"

…

Luojin Mountains.

This was originally just a rural place in Mesoemia, but three years ago, a gold mine was suddenly discovered.

Gold prospectors from all directions flocked in, and a large number of service personnel settled in, forming a small town.

If there are no accidents, after the gold mines are exhausted, the prototype of a city may appear.

Mining area.

Deep in an abandoned mine somewhere.

The strong smell of blood spreads.

The Golden Cup Mesili of the Cup-by-cup Order was wearing a black robe, holding the ancient sheepskin scroll in his hand, and walking devoutly in the pool of blood.

"My Lord...I offer you a sweet and delicious drink..."

"I offer sacrifices to you, greedy fools chasing gold. How can the desire for external things compare with the desire for food? I offer these greedy people as sacrifices..."

"My Lord...please give me the Holy Grail!"

He murmured, and surrounded by many believers, he came to the deepest part of the mine tunnel, in front of a black rock wall.

This was originally an abandoned mine tunnel. It is said that some horrific things happened when we dug here, but the person in charge of the mine did not want to report it. He just abandoned the mine tunnel and then hid everything.

"This little sacrifice is enough to open the seal."

Mesili murmured, took the black pickaxe handed over by his subordinates, pointed it at the rock wall, and smashed it hard.

boom!

Bang bang!

On the black stone wall, a hole suddenly appeared.

The thick and smelly red liquid splashed out and spread all over Maxli's body.

It was as if blood was flowing out of these rocks!

"Ha ha……"

Mesili's face was bright red, but he smiled cheerfully and continued to use force to break the stone skin outside.

Immediately, he saw a blood-red wine glass embedded deep in the rock.

It seemed to be cast from metal, with the surface reflecting dazzling brilliance and inlaid with various rubies.

There was uncontrollable greed and desire in Maisili's eyes. He took a step forward and wanted to grab the blood-red wine glass in his hand.

That's what he thought and that's what he did.

However, the moment Maisli's finger touched the blood-red wine glass, something changed suddenly!

Click!

Click!

Cracks appeared on the blood-red wine glass, then collapsed and turned into scattered metal fragments.

"No!"

Mesli let out a desperate roar at the top of his lungs.

In his despair, he did not realize that the fragments of the wine glass seemed to have spirituality, piercing into his palms, and flowing with blood throughout his body.

"Holy Grail, Holy Grail..."

Maxili screamed desperately, and his body suddenly changed.

His hair continued to fall off, his skin became pale, and sarcomas grew out of his body.

Red blood beads overflowed from every pore of his body, turning him into a blood-red monster in just an instant.

"Your Majesty Bishop..."

A believer stepped forward and wanted to help Mesili.

But Maxili just waved his hand, and his palm became long and slender, with blood-red nails popping out.

The sharp sword flashed, and the cultist's body was cut into two pieces. His head flew high into the air and landed on the ground. His flesh and blood were eaten by the mad Maxli.

"Maisli went crazy and turned into a monster!"

"Everyone, run away!"

The members of the cult who were originally clustered together scattered in panic, but none of them escaped the wind-moving monster behind them, and were hunted down one by one.

After killing everyone, the monster transformed by Maxli stood in a pool of blood. It suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, pointed in a direction, and rushed out.

…

On the hill not far away.

"Has Mesli found the 'Blood Key'?"

The true leader of the Grail Order, Holy Grail Charlesk looked at this scene calmly.

He was well-dressed and had a scholarly temperament, like an old professor.

But only the few Jinbei behind him knew the terror of this patriarch!

"Those schools of thought, think we don't know the secret of the Holy Grail? Haha... They have long been out of date. There are so many schools in decline, and there are always those who cannot keep the secret."

Charlesk said happily: "Maisli thought that the previous sacrifice was a ceremony to take out the Holy Grail, but he didn't know that he was the real sacrifice that carried the 'key'! Only the greed of gold by the hundreds of thousands of people saved here can , and his own desire for the Holy Grail, can he truly call out the 'Blood Key'!"

"Then...it's time to go."

He turned around and gave the order to the Golden Cups: "Once the 'Blood Key' is opened, it will have a strong convergence effect with the other two keys. This mysterious attraction will not exist unless the stars in the sky come in person." , will be broken... Go, chase Maxli, start the final sacrifice, we can finally find the Holy Grail!"