Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Daughter of Lalaye
Rumble!!!
On the bank of the river, the pitch-black Joan of Arc was surrounded by the dark green light and shadow like the dark deep sea, and the whole person was muttering to himself.
A book made of human skin, containing spells to summon evil gods, was gradually becoming integrated into her body.
Her body is gradually changing.
"O arrogant God! O cold God! We will tear you from the throne of God." God's beloved lambs! A human with a body similar to that of a god! will be torn apart! The judgment of the last day will follow the cry of the Son of God! The door of heaven will be knocked open by the girl who has fallen into the abyss! ”
Prominent eyeballs fixed on the false Joan of Arc, Gil de Ray shouted to the sky.
In the next moment, the lower half of Joan of Arc's body shattered, reduced to pitch black and evil magic.
The evil magic that escaped the filthy dampness swelled with Joan of Arc's body.
The dark magic gathered into curling tentacles, like an octopus.
"Sir! That's amazing! ”
A black mist surged, converging around Gil de Ray, condensing the posture of the Qin people.
Looking at Joan of Arc, whose body continued to grow larger, his lower body turned into a sea devil's tentacles, and his aura became more and more evil, Qin Ren turned his head and looked at Gil de Ray:
"This scene is spectacular."
"You're right, ancient demon god—" Gil de Ray looked at Joan of Arc with a frenzy in his eyes, "this is the witch of the abyss!" The gods we are waiting for! A witch who can knock on the door of heaven! ”
As he spoke, he turned his head, and the bulging eyeballs fell with his eyelids, and the fanatic-like servant showed a heartfelt smile:
"As you wish, Joan of Arc became a god! Became the Lord! ”
Looking at Marshal C's fanatical eyes, Qin Ren couldn't help laughing.
It was indeed quite unexpected to Qin Ren, he didn't expect that he originally planned to do it himself, but Marshal C took the initiative to do it.
Joan of Arc, transformed into a demon god.
That's right, this false Joan of Arc has turned into a demon god.
To be honest, it's pretty pretty .,The monster girl is really good.,It's just that the color of the tentacles is too flowery.,It would be better if it was completely black.。
The upper demigod is a human posture, and the lower body is completely an octopus's tentacle-like sea devil tentacles, which is similar to the octopus girl in many monster girls' works.
It's just that the wrapping ground is a little tight.
The Qin people touched their chins and watched as the ever-growing, pitch-black tentacles swung and smashed, smashing area after area, grabbing and devouring Joan of Arc by the demons created by the furious blood unleashed by Cú Chulainn.
The Witch of the Sea? No, the Demon God of the Sea is better.
Probably half a Cthulhu?
Qin Ren looked at the description of the system:
【Demon God - Daughter of Lalaye】
Something that fused the Luoyan City Textbook with the pseudo-black chastity of his own making.
Is it half of Mr. Ke's daughter?
No, Gram is finally her father's words? So what are you?
Shaking his head, looking at the daughter of Lalaye who had fallen into madness because she had lost her mind, waving her tentacles and wreaking havoc everywhere, Qin Ren's gaze turned to Marshal C, who was fanatical in his eyes next to him.
And Marshal C has now completely become a fanatical believer in Joan of Arc, who has turned into a demon god.
However, it seems that there seems to be something wrong with the operation itself.
"Ahhh!!!hhh
The daughter of Ralaye, who was in the shape of a black Joan of Arc, let out a crazy scream, and her body turned to the position where Qin Ren and Marshal C and Ryunosuke were standing, and the huge tentacles suddenly slapped towards the three of them.
Poof-
Wrapped in an evil tentacle full of dampness and madness, it passed directly through Qin Ren's body, shattering his body into a black mist.
A clone created just to talk, even if it is shattered, there is no problem.
But Ryunosuke, who was standing next to the Qin people and had not yet reacted, was directly smashed by this huge tentacle, turned into blood mist, and died directly.
The scarlet blood mist was directly absorbed by the huge tentacles.
"Ahhh Ryunosuke! ”
Seeing this scene, Caster Gilles de Ray wanted to do something, but in the face of the tentacles of the daughter of Laleye, he did not resist.
Unlike Ryunosuke's attack, the tentacles of the Daughter of Ralaye did not shatter him, but instead split a mouth-like rift from the tip.
She's going to devour Caster Gil de Ray.
In the face of the imminent maw, Gilles de Ray was extremely fanatical:
"Ryunosuke! My master! ”
"Don't worry! I, Gilles de Ray, will keep my promise with you! The best you can expect will be shown to the world! I'll be with you in no time! ”
He shouted, raised his head, looked at the daughter of Raleie, who was in the form of Joan of Arc, and cried out in a loud voice:
"Now we will once again raise the banner of the Savior!!"
"The forsaken gather under the banner of our gods!"
"Sacrifice our decaying bodies!"
"Our gods! The maiden in the abyss will judge the world!! ”
When his frenzied voice fell, the crack in the tentacle suddenly fell—
Click-
Click-
With a palpitating chewing sound, the body was crushed, the spirit core was crushed, and the Gildere turned into the purest magic power was completely absorbed by the daughter of L'Rayle.
"Ahhh!!!hhh
It was at the end of this operation that the last strand of restraint of the daughter of Lalaye, the last shred of the will of the false Joan of Arc, was completely wiped out.
"Tut-tut, that's a fanatic." Qin Ren couldn't help but sigh twice as he watched the daughter of Lalaye, who was completely in complete madness, constantly waving his tentacles, leaking the dark magic power into the Weiyuan River and polluting and eroding the river.
Then, a huge tentacle slammed into him.
The body condensed by the black mist completely dissipated.
At the same time, the aquatic creatures living in the Waiyuan River also spread with the darkness of magic and turned into complete monsters.
........
On the other side, Fuyuki City is several hundred meters underground.
The scantily clad brown-skinned girl, Mirror Nito, is muttering to herself.
No, it's not talking to yourself, it's chanting a mantra.
“...... Mirror of the Corpse, Mirror of Darkness ......."
The treasure that belongs to her, the dark treasure - the Mirror of the Underworld.
A mirror that does not reflect what actually exists.
There is no optical function as a mirror.
There are always only strange and terrifying dark aliens reflected in them.
A mirror that reflects the underworld, or rather a dark otherworldly world where the details are unknown.
The Dark Abyss's Otherworld is expanding?
Is it a prison of demons made by ancient Egyptian gods?
What is tumbling inside her, something formed by magic?
None of this matters.
Nito looked at the frost-like lines that gradually spread on her brown skin, but raised her head, and continued to chant the incantation against her will, in the vanishing rationality that was occupied by others:
"Turn into a door, and bring terror here—"
The magic of pitch black is constantly spreading outward.
The mutilated corpses buried in the ground stood up again, grouped together, greedily absorbed the magic power around them, and gathered on the corpses, forming twisted flesh and blood.
Click-
Skeleton demons full of dead silence and coldness emerge one by one.