Marvel's Great Old Ones

The meal lasted for more than half an hour, and I had an "ingredient" that satisfied the ritual of Holy Communion.

The Eucharist ritual, a transcendent ritual that gives enhanced spiritual dimensions to creatures, was originally supposed to be a ritual of sacrificing to the offspring of chaos conceived by the Black Goat Mother in order to pray for mercy or strength.

What the ritual requires is not simply the robbery of life, but the restraint of the concept of life. Emotions such as fear and resentment attached to life are probably like some seasonings in the eyes of chaos.

Seasoning cannot increase the effect of the ritual, but it can make those heirs of chaos more easily attracted to the "taste" of food.

Those beings that transcend death and time do not need food, but they need to remind themselves of their existence. If one day they forget their existence, they will disappear.

Food cannot increase their power, but it can make the mark of their existence stronger. What they need is not food in the material sense, but a concept that is condensed between latitudes through ritual transformation.

Li Mo was still sitting upright, raising his right hand and observing the changes on his body. He had some strange feelings, but there was still no change on his body.

"What are you doing?" Li Xiu "helped" Heizi chew the food in his mouth. He turned around and saw Li Mo looking around like an idiot.

"I want to see if there will be any changes on my body. I obviously feel that something is different, but there still seems to be no change on my body."

Li Mo put down his hand and saw that the corners of Heizi's eyes were about to burst and his chin was held in Li Xiu's hand. After all, he was the one who had been following him for so long. He opened his mouth to stop Li Xiu, who was playing with a large toy.

"Let him go. If you do this, he will never accept evolution. Didn't you say that if the spiritual brilliance is not voluntary, it will conflict and cause the loss of sanity?"

"It's nothing. Am I helping him? He needs to be fed even to eat. He is just a child who won't grow up."

Is that fucking normal food? That's not something to eat! Heizi felt those things struggling in his stomach, and there seemed to be a girl's subtle cry in his ears.

His chin had been pinched with purple bruises, and it felt like he had been punched hard.

Li Xiu happily let go of Heizi, waved his hand and stood up. He took the handkerchief from Aliana and wiped the saliva on his hand.

He dug out a small piece of milky white stuff with blood streaks like tofu from a small bowl on the table, and squinted his eyes to taste it carefully.

"Most of those manifestations of evolution are concentrated on you in another dimension. Even in reality, not everyone can access the blessings of the gods."

Li Xiu glanced at Li Mo, "But your realistic body should show some signs of being hurt."

"I have to say that this Holy Communion is just a stroke of luck for you. Ariana's spiritual brilliance has created these excellent sacrifices. Otherwise, how would it be possible for six sacrifices to be successful three times."

"Generally speaking, we are lucky to be able to find a derivative of this kind of top-quality food. How can we find the source of spirituality? We will have no shortage of this kind of top-quality material in the future."

Heizi collapsed on the floor next to his seat, unable to muster any strength. His eyes were dull, and blood was still flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

"Hee hee hee, uncle, you are so low, and you have to be fed by the gods. You see, I am eating all by myself!"

Ariana was holding a fork in her hand, squatting next to Heizi, sticking out her tongue and laughing at him.

Kuroko's eyes widened, and he inserted another eyeball into the fork in the girl's hand, along with some white nerves.

Those pale bones with some minced meat were placed on the table, piled up into piles of absurd and unruly hills. Next to them were several human skulls. Today, another one was added that was still steaming.

In a blur, an empty stool next to Garcia at the dining table suddenly moved backwards, and then a person who seemed to be composed of a mosaic slowly walked out of the air and sat in that position.

The figure could barely tell that she was a woman through her body features.

Her body was made of twisted, flickering squares, emitting a sickening halo of color that couldn't be described in words.

"Sister Jessica!" Ariana flew into the arms of the female creature, rubbing her head affectionately like a child.

Next to them, the Garcia family, who were as stiff as corpses, had inexplicable smiles on their pale faces. They turned their heads to look at the creature that should be called Jessica.

The whole process is like a clumsy drama. Everyone is performing their own part, not affecting each other but related to each other.

Li Mo looked up at the Garcia family with a smile on his face, but even he didn't know what he was laughing at.

That was a real family of monsters. Except for Ariana, who still maintained the appearance of a beautiful girl, the other five people had lost their human appearance.

Of course, that was based on his newly acquired spiritual vision. On a real level, the Garcia family still looked like an ordinary family, but they looked a little stiffer, like dummies.

It is in the spiritual dimension or during some nights of spiritual conflict that the Garcia family reveals its true self.

Old Garcia had seven eyes, three mouths, one hand, and sixteen tentacles, all large and small randomly distributed on his body, as well as those big bulges filled with pus, showing a festering body.

Old Mrs. Garcia looked extremely skinny, as if there was only a layer of skin left on her body and those skeletons that were stretched out wantonly, looking like a piece of rag supported by messy brackets.

Garcia's tall and strong body became out of proportion, his body suddenly became very thin, and his head became huge, like a giant, occupying the entire body, it was like an inflated balloon.

Bruce still looks the same, but this is only on the surface. When you go around his side, you will find that his body is divided into two halves, front and back, and various body tissues can be seen through the large gaps. Wriggling, like a group of fat insects.

What does Li Xiu look like? Li Mo suddenly wanted to use spiritual vision to see Li Xiu.

He turned around and looked over, only to find that Li Xiu turned out to be a sloppy yellow man with no distortion-like changes.

"Uh……"

Looking in the mirror, he looked at a monster with two twisted horns on his head, a thin face and four eyes, several tentacles flying in the air on his back, and sharp and slender claws.

Li Mo admitted that he felt a little unbalanced in his heart, because Maoxian you didn't change, but we all turned into this ugly look.

Even Heizi lying on the ground has more than ten eyes like lantern fish lanterns. Why is it normal for you alone!

"Look at the wool, I tell you, the brain only has so much, it's not your fault!" Seeing Li Mo looking directly at him, Li Xiu guarded the bowl and looked at him with a vigilant expression.

After the meal was finished, a little girl named Ariana was busy cleaning up the dishes and the large blood stains in the kitchen, while the three old men and an octopus lay on the sofa and watched.

Because the Garcia family took up too much space, Li Xiu forced them to sit in the place where they had just dined. He was occupying their house in such a arrogant way.

Cthulhu is probably the only Old One who was drunk and had the smallest amount of alcohol and the worst taste of wine.

Although it was because he was just a projection and had not used his power to change his body, he drank a little wine and drunkenly waved his tentacles on Li Xiu's head while yelling randomly.

He still didn't recover until he returned to the church. In the end, because he wanted to sleep, Li Xiu directly used the power of faith to relieve Cthulhu's hangover.