A small island in the South Pacific.
Nine figures shrouded in black robes surrounded each other.
Under their feet is a huge magic circle.
The lines of the magic circle are slowly moving, like thick blood vessels.
In the center of the magic circle stood a man with blue hair and golden eyes. He was none other than the leader of Saints, Niclade.
This Deity shouted loudly like crazy.
"My dear master, the stars are about to move into their correct position."
"Your mansion will emerge from the bottom of the sea."
"Your divine light will once again envelope the earth."
"In three more days, you can wake up from your deep sleep."
While he was speaking, countless believers shrouded in gray robes slowly walked into the huge magic circle.
Their expressions were extremely fanatical, like pilgrims.
Niclade waved his hand.
"Believers, offer your flesh and blood to the great Cthulhu."
"Your souls will have eternal life in His mansion."
"The great Cthulhu will never forget your dedication."
After hearing Niclade's words, the believers in gray robes began to twist their limbs.
They stood in the center of the magic circle and danced a sacrificial dance.
The limbs are constantly twisting in weird postures.
Niclade looked at these believers quietly.
They seemed to be tireless, twisting their bodies faster and faster.
Until finally, their flesh and blood exploded into clouds of blood mist.
The air is filled with a strong smell of blood.
The blood slowly condensed into a red mist, shrouding the entire magic circle in it.
At the same time, another group of believers wearing gray robes appeared.
They all walked into the magic circle, and then continued to twist until their flesh and blood burst into pieces.
As the blood-red mist became thicker and thicker.
A dark brown cloud appeared out of thin air above the magic circle.
Niclade Seeing this scene, golden pupils burst out with divine light.
The next moment, blood rained down.
When the blood fell on the magic array, the textures of those magic arrays instantly seemed to come alive.
They devoured the blood crazily, which also made their lines thicker.
At this moment, there was a strange squirming sound of flesh and blood.
In the center of the magic circle, a door of flesh and blood slowly condensed.
Disorganized murmurs came from inside the door.
Hearing these murmurs, Niclade knew that he had succeeded.
"Soon, soon."
"All preparations have been made. We just need to wait for the stars to return to their correct positions and the awakening ceremony can begin."
His tone was a little urgent, as if he couldn't wait any longer.
At this time, he turned to look at a figure shrouded in a black robe.
"Pope, have the spiritual assimilation of the thirty high priests been completed?"
Saints The third seat-Pope, he looks like an old man with some gray hair.
The age spots on his face make him look quite amiable.
"Chief, they are all ready to dedicate their souls to the Lord."
Niclade nodded.
He is very satisfied with his subordinate Pope and never causes trouble for him.
All the things he arranged, Pope was able to complete in an orderly manner.
In comparison, the other seven gave him a bit of a headache.
Especially Gambler.
When he thought of the bet between Gambler and him, he had the urge to directly sacrifice Gambler.
Thinking of this, his eyes fell on Gambler, his eyes full of coldness.
Feeling Niclade's gaze, Gambler looked directly at him without fear.
"I hope you can still be so rebellious after the Lord wakes up."
Niclade snorted in his heart before looking at Pride-Lucilla.
"Lucilla, have you obtained the list of Contained Anomaly to be used in Prison Warden's plan?"
Lucilla seems to have calmed down a lot at this time.
Perhaps it was because he failed to catch He Shang and his identity was exposed.
She no longer has the Pride she used to be.
Hearing Niclade's words, Lucilla was startled, and then said in a somewhat unnatural tone.
"Chief, I only have the Contained Anomaly list that U01 needs to dispatch."
"As for the rest of the list, each company Containment Facility has done a good job in keeping it confidential."
"Doctor That guy is directly connected to every leader."
Hearing this, Niclade said with an angry expression.
"Something that fails more than succeeds and fails more than fails."
"Has your identity been exposed now?"
Lucilla shook his head and replied.
"The war has covered up the news for me. Currently Prison Warden no one knows my identity."
"As for that He Shang, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare return to Prison Warden in his current state."
Hearing Lucilla's answer, Niclade breathed a sigh of relief.
"This is the second good news I heard today."
He turned to look at the old man with Asian face and called softly.
"War."
Zhan did not respond to his call, as if he was thinking about something.
Niclade called out again.
"War!"
The sound echoed continuously in the temple.
Zhan Zhan came back to his senses and looked in the direction of Niclade.
"Chief, what did you call me for?"
Niclade said with a somewhat unhappy expression.
"Were you distracted just now?"
Zhan Zhan nodded and said without hesitation.
"I was really thinking about something just now."
Niclade seems to have long been accustomed to the attitude towards war.
He didn't have much reaction to this.
"You have always done things flawlessly. This time you helped Pride conceal his identity. I guess you paid a huge price."
"Although this matter is that idiot's problem, your actions undoubtedly helped me a lot."
"I'm going to give you a reward as compensation."
As he spoke, his tone paused, and then he fell into deep thought.
He really couldn't think of what the war wanted.
War is the last one to join Saints among all seats.
With his outstanding mind, he quickly occupied a high position in Saints.
Relying on Saints's various evil methods, the strength of the war soon reached King-level.
Without the guidance of his master, Niclade decided to promote him to the tenth seat.
Just when Niclade was thinking about what rewards to give to the war, Gambler spoke up.
"Oh, by the way, Sloth, that idiot can only return to normal with the help of the war."
Gambler grinned and looked at Niclade.
He wanted to return the favor of war now, so he mentioned it in front of Niclade.
Hearing this, Niclade was stunned, and then looked at Sloth.
At this time, Sloth still looks like it has been severely contaminated.
But his spirit has returned to normal.
At this time, he was drooping his rotting head, as if he was dozing off.
Seeing Sloth like this, Niclade was furious.
He snorted coldly.
"War, tell me what you want?"
"I will try my best to satisfy you."
Hearing this, Zhan Zhan shook his head slightly.
"Helping the great Cthulhu is an honor that I will never forget in my lifetime."