"Three meals a day are not only to fill your stomach, but also to respect nature and be grateful for life; the food we eat every day contains the gifts of labor, love and nature."

"Fourteen flesh-inscribed, the existence"

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In the 30,000-story space of the deep and endless sewer, four flesh-recipients stood in four corners and began a bloody ritual to summon [Anubis].

Everyone held a mysterious Kanopis jar and made a cruel sacrifice.

[James Elliot (hobby, supporter)·start the sacrifice ceremony!]

James stood in a dark corner, holding the Amset Can in his hand.

The head of a man represents the south, and the liver is stored in the altar.

The supporter's eyes were firm, and hesitated to cut open his abdomen with a scalpel, and blood gushed out.

Puchi-

He gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and took out his liver bit by bit.

The liver is still beating, emitting a warm breath.

He put his liver into the Amset jar, and the liquid in the jar instantly turned blood red, and a strong light emanated from the jar, reflecting his pale face.

[Emily Johnson (Friendship and Companion): Start the sacrifice ceremony!]

On another corner, Emily held the Hapi's jar.

The baboon head god represents the north, and the lungs are stored in the altar.

A trace of fear flashed in the companion's eyes, but she still performed the ceremony firmly.

She cut her chest with a sharp blade to expose her lungs inside.

She took a deep breath and sucked the blue gas in the can directly into her lungs.

"ah--"

In an instant, she felt unable to breathe, her face turned blue and her eyes began to dissipate.

"For the inner palace... awakening..."

The companion before his death murmured to himself.

The gas in the tank gradually turned dark blue, and the tank lid began to rotate on its own, making a low humming sound.

[Jonathan Clark (Ideal Suiter): Start the sacrifice ceremony!]

Jonathan stood in the third corner, holding the Domutof's Can with his hands trembling.

The wolf-headed god represents the east, and the altar stores the stomach of the dead.

The suitor cut his abdomen with force and groaned in pain.

He poured green liquid into the wound, which quickly corroded his internal organs, and the severe pain made him almost lose his mind.

"It's all for...Yan!!!"

The liquid turned dark green, and ancient Egyptian runes appeared on the surface of the jar, shining with mysterious light.

[Lisa Kane (Entertainment·Entertainer): Start the sacrifice ceremony!]

Lisa stood in the last corner, holding Cab Hesenov's jar with both hands.

The eagle-headed god represents the West, and the intestines are stored in the altar.

The entertainer gritted his teeth like the previous few sacrificers, cut his abdomen with a knife, and took out his intestines.

Hurry~~~

The intestines were dragged out of the abdomen by them, and the whole scene was filled with blood and horror.

She scattered the black sand in the jar on her intestines, and the severe pain made her scream heart-wrenchingly. Her face was as ferocious as a ghost from hell.

"Must...kill... Hugh Abraham!!!"

The sand turned paint black, and tiny cracks of space appeared around the jar, and strange light shone out from the cracks, with a strong sense of oppression.

The bloody rituals in the four corners were performed simultaneously, with blood dripping, and painful moans and wails echoing throughout the sewer space.

The power of the Kanopis can begin to gather, and the light of the four cans gradually merged to form a door leading to the underworld.

A low roar came from the door, as if the gods in the underworld were only awakening.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, the ground began to vibrate, and the entire space was shrouded in an invisible force and would collapse at any time.

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Peng!!!

In the 30,000-story sewer space, Xia Xiu beat the evil source of the demon-making tide with one stick. Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at the center of the bottomless pit.

Above the blood-colored waterfall he created, a huge gate of the underworld gradually appeared.

The surface of the door is covered with ancient hieroglyphs. With a slight vibration, these words flashed with dark light, as if countless pairs of eyes were staring at everything here in the dark.

On the altar in front of the gate of the Underworld is a holy grail decorated with gold and sapphires, filled with the Nile water symbolizing purity.

On the mural of the portal, several priests stood in front of the door, with a solemn expression and solemn movements sprinkled water from the Holy Grail on the door.

The water droplets slid on the runes, and in an instant, the ancient runes began to emit a blue light, as if given life.

The light gradually spread, covering the entire facade, forming a dazzling light curtain.

Squeak squeak———

Suddenly, the door of the underworld slowly opened, and a cold breath came out from the gap between the doors, and the temperature of the entire space suddenly dropped.

The world behind the door is a dark corridor, which seems to extend endlessly, leading to the unknown depths of the underworld.

On both sides of the corridor, countless jackal statues stood. These statues were lifelike, with blue light flashing in their eyes, coldly staring at each entrant, monitoring their every move.

Deep inside the gate of the underworld, the sound of the river flowing can be vaguely heard, low and distant, the ferry of the dead is quietly waiting for its passengers.

The sound of the river is intermittent, like a summoning from the depths of the underworld, full of mystery and majesty.

At the end of the distance, a huge scale stands quietly, solemn and sacred, symbolizing the weighing and judgment of the soul.

There was a faint glow on both ends of the scale, as if waiting for the arrival of new souls to measure their good and evil.

Peng ———

The gate of the Underworld slowly opened under the cover of the dark blue light, and a cold breath poured out from the door, instantly draining away the surrounding heat, causing the entire space to fall into a biting cold.

The dark corridor behind the door gradually appeared, and the eyes of the jackal statues flashed with blue light, welcoming a great existence.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! As the cold air spreads, a majestic figure walked out of the gate of the underworld.

The figure was tall and mighty, about three meters tall, but He was not a flesh and blood body.

From a distance, this is a silicon-based creation full of punk-style mechanical aesthetics.

The mechanized outline of the jackal head looks extremely cold against the blue light, and its sharp eyes are flashing with cold blue light, as if it can penetrate all the illusions and look straight into the depths of the soul.

Behind it is a mechanical disc crown that is constantly rotating, and the crown is emitting a wave of faint light.

His body was covered with black and silver intertwined high-strength alloy armor, and the surface of the armor was engraved with ancient Egyptian runes and complex mechanical patterns.

These runes emit a faint light under the blue light, recording the eternal power.

A blue energy core is embedded in the center of His chest, constantly providing powerful power for it, and the blue energy flows through the gaps of the armor, like a mysterious vein.

The arms full of gears are full of strength and flexibility, and there is a sharp energy blade hidden in the palm of your palm, emitting a faint light.

Behind Him is a pair of huge steel wings. Although these wings look rusty and mottled, they exud an ancient and powerful aura.

Each wing consists of multiple flat metal strips, which are shining with dark red rust under the dim light of hell, as if they have experienced countless battles.

The connection of the metal strips is hinged with rotating willow nails, so that the wings make a dull metal collision sound when they spread and contract, adding a heavy mechanical texture.

The total length of the wings is more than two meters, and when they spread out, they are like two barriers that cover the sky and the sun.

Dingding Dingding Dingding———

There are 22 chains hanging on each wing, which sway slightly in the vibration of the wings, making a crisp sound of metal collision.

The top of the chain is filled with barbed arrows, which are flashing with a cold and cold light, seemingly ready to penetrate any enemy that is blocking Anubis.

In addition, in His hand, he held a metal scepter about two meters long.

The top of the scepter is decorated with a mechanized jackal head, and the lower end is a sharp metal point. The body of the scepter is engraved with complex runes and mechanical patterns.

The patron saint of the dead, the Lord of the Undead, the God of Mummification and Anticorrosion, the host of the spiritual weighing judgment, the god of the cemetery, the guide of the dead, the pioneer of the underworld - [Anubis]!!!

"The gods of existence... no...the incomplete versions of the gods of existence are the same as the heart of the Great Mother God I encountered before; if they are a complete gods of existence, their person should be comparable to miracles."

"How many treasures have the people from the inner palace awakening and the consortium hidden?"

Xia Xiu looked at the jackal-headed god and whispered to himself.
To be continued...