503 Finally Awakening 4

The two hands were stretched out, as if carrying out an extremely solemn ceremony.

A series of obscure incantations.

It kept coming out of his mouth.

"In the name of my most supreme Lord God..."

"To your most faithful believers..."

"The ability to gain insight into the world, as well as the past and future..."

Those eighty-one lamps are like oil lamps that have been silent for countless years.

Suddenly at this moment, a flame ignited at the same time!

Every flame is pitch black.

With an incomparably enchanting brilliance.

As long as people see it, their eyes will not move away.

One after another, the lights floated up quickly.

swaying constantly in the air.

The old man shouted loudly.

"flutter!"

The hat on his head suddenly flew up.

Under the hat, every strand of hair stood up straight.

The hat was blown to pieces in an instant.

Every blood vessel on his face burst out one by one.

There was an extremely painful moan in his throat.

Then, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

His blood sprayed in the air and did not fall.

It's like being pulled by some strange force.

It was divided into small droplets of blood and floated in the air.

into different shapes and colors.

Eighty-one flames. Start to flicker.

Formed, like an extremely obscure ancient text.

The old man was trembling all over.

It was as if he was in great pain.

Then, he tried his best to open his eyes.

Look carefully at the words that appear in front of you.

one...two...three...

As if it took all his strength, he finally read all the words.

Then, a horrified expression appeared on his face!

"how so?"

"According to God's revelation, she shouldn't be a person in this world at all!"

"impossible!"

"She is obviously the descendant of that person!"

"How can it not exist in the past reincarnation?"

A gloomy voice suddenly sounded from his side.

It was an old woman who was shrouded in darkness and wore a black cloak.

She lowered her throat and let out a raven-like laughter.

"I've said it a long time ago, it's impossible for us to miss our spells back then."

"Her mother died under our spell."

"She herself, and because of our spells, is in decline in her life, and she can't live to be sixteen years old at all!"

The old man said with a trembling voice: "Yes, we all think so. But she has already passed her sixteenth birthday now, and she is still alive and well!"

The old woman let out a gloomy laugh.

"Unless it is, someone helps her - change her life against the sky!"

"However, she is destined to have a catastrophe. We can use magic to regain her life!"

"Hehehe... As long as she is cut off. In this world, there is no longer a trace of blood that can go against us!"

"Go ahead!"

"puff!"

The old man spat out a mouthful of blood again.

It differentiated into countless blood beads and landed on eighty-one oil lamps at the same time.

Then, countless black flames all floated up.

Weird like a group of demons dancing around.

The two were sitting face to face.

He kept muttering in a low voice.

"In the name of my most honest believer..."

"Offer the sacrifice that my lord appreciates the most..."

"Please go and devour her most chaste life..."