A Core Ship From The Start

Chapter 664 - 664 492 Gods Arrival_1

?Chapter 664: Chapter 492: God’s Arrival_1 Chapter 664: Chapter 492: God’s Arrival_1 As twilight fell once again on Innsmouth, the blasphemous, and wicked ritual kicked off.

The residents of Innsmouth, gathered inside the Church of Dagon, holding torches and looking at the filthy, ugly statue in front of them, shouted the name of their worshipped deity, praying and pleading for its mercy and salvation. They wished that their revered deity could release them from their nightmares.

Even more devout were the core cultists assembled below the church. They raised their hands high, uttering vile and deformed spells.

“In the name of the deep-sea Y’ha, Land of Enns Lei and its inhabitants, praise the ‘Ruler of All’. In the name of the ‘Sign of Kish’ and all who obey this sign, praise the creator of the seal. In the name of the ‘Gateway to R’lyeh’ and all who use this gate — current and future, praise the one beyond the gate. In the name of ‘The One Who Will Come’……Phnglui mglwnafh Cthulu R’lyeh wgahnagl fhtagn!”

The prayers of the raving cultists echoed through the gigantic underground cavern. The captives chosen for sacrifice, standing at the edge of the cavern, trembled uncontrollably. Their faces pale, they watched the events unfolding with a sense of helplessness. At that moment, a few cultists walked over and pushed the sacrifices from the edge. Along with their shrieks of terror, they plunged into what appeared to be a pitch-black, bottomless abyss, their fall so void of sound that not even a splash broke the eerie silence.

However, the people of Innsmouth didn’t care about the fate of these outsiders. They did not bother glancing at the victims taken for sacrifice.

The ritual continued!

The Flink Family Head and several other important figures exchanged glances, knelt once again before the altar, and faced the blasphemous and evil statue. They began to shout loudly.

“Great Father Dagon, Great Mother Hydra. From the depths we offer you our highest respect, to create a glorious empire with endless years. We shall witness the awakening of immortality! Y’ha! R’lyeh! Y’ha! Cthulhu — give out candies!”

“Whoosh! Whoosh!!”

Along with the cultists’ callings, the sound of sea waves floated into existence, seemingly harmonizing with their prayers. Like dropping dumplings into boiling water, the sacrifices were pushed by the cultists into the abyss one after another, the sound of the waves becoming progressively more intense. As the cultists’ calls reached their climax, the dark cavern that was initially unfathomable began to fill with the surging seawater.

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