Chapter 622 (1/2)
Evelyn looked at those blood families that showed their original shape in fear. They bared their tusks and dilated their bat wings behind them. The power of curse surrounded them, penetrated into their essence, integrated with the darkness and increased their power. The blood of ordinary people supplemented the energy they needed, and a blood feast was unfolding.
O'Connor and Evelyn's sister and brother were lucky to get special care. The four blood barons guarding them did not allow other blood families to hurt them.
Jonathan said tremblingly, ”I finally know what Horus's eyes are!”
O'Connor was shocked and said, ”they are a group of monsters, a group of monsters.”
The blood clan polluted the two gods with profane blood. The wolf head of the God of death and the Falcon head of the God of pull were covered with blood. Chen ang communicated the two gods, or even more gods, with the sun gold Sutra. Blasphemous curses continued to emerge in his mouth. Anubis's great anger made the whole capital of the dead tremble, and he lowered the curse, It is deeply engraved on Hong Fan who carries the pot next to him.
Then, the sun god RA and Horus, and the dark god Osiris also put down a curse.
Chen ang surrounded Hong Fan, watching the vicious curse of the gods and Pharaohs on him, and watching the powerful dark forces completely drown him. The heart in Chen Ang's hand maintained Hong Fan's only vitality and soul. Chen ang retained most of Hong Fan's self, left the remaining empty existence to the gods and Pharaohs, and used the power of the curse to change his essential existence.
This guidance is thousands of times more difficult than walking a tightrope. Chen ang carefully controls this huge power. Compared with the three thousand year curse of hamnata completely guided by the two scriptures, it is like an insignificant feather, but Chen ang still guided the ceremony on the right track and stole the power of these curses with his own knowledge and wisdom.
He recited:
”If the sun curses you, you will never walk in the sun, or you will burn like a fire.”
”The God of death curses you. You will be awake forever. You will have no dreams, no sleep. Deep sleep is a sober curse for you.”
”The God of the underworld curses you, and you will always be rejected outside the underworld. Your soul will have nowhere to rely on, wandering in the world forever, never ending, never dying!”
”Life curses you. Drinking clear springs is like rotten water and enjoying delicious food is like rotten soil. Everything is rotten to you except blood.”
”You will feed on blood and keep company with darkness. You will never grow old and die. You will be tortured forever. Even if you are scared, the shadow will howl in the void all day. You have no shadow, no body temperature, and your heart will not beat. You are a rejected dead man and an abandoned soul. You are a blood clan!”
With the end of the curse, the will of the gods left here. The huge curse power of the capital of the dead poured into Hong Fan's body. His fangs stretched, and the huge blood bat wings behind him exploded. The huge dark power flowed on him. His fingernails were like sharp claws, and his pupils were extraordinarily red. He grabbed the judgment spear around him and ran through the gods of death and the sun, Blood flowed from the statue, but Hong Fan came forward to drink.
As his strength soared, the heart in Chen Ang's hand was as frightened as a Fuchsia crystal.