Nightmare Light

Chapter 305 Welcome to the Cult of Blood
"At that time, I was already half-mad and neglected many things about the child's mother. I failed to notice that the mother and child had lost their food."

“They were just ordinary people who did not want to join the cult, and they were hiding in this base, where food was scarce.”

"Later, as I went mad, most of the followers in the base also went mad, and some even turned into flesh and blood... Her mother and son's livelihood became even more difficult."

Hong Xiangye sighed: "If I hadn't already fallen into chaos at that time, how could I have let her die..."

Tian Taozi lost her patience and hurriedly asked, "Hey, how did she die? And how did she become a dried-up corpse? And this child..."

“How can you be more anxious than I, the one who is about to die…” Lord Hongxiang sighed and shook his head. “This woman…”

After a long silence of more than ten seconds, He slowly said, "I killed him."

"Huh?" Everyone was taken aback when they heard what Master Hong said.

Tian Taozi looked on incredulously: "Isn't she your follower?! Why are you..."

"Because she asked me to do it."

Hong Xiangye shifted his body, picked up the earthenware jar, took out the lollipop with a chipped corner from it, and stared at it: "She had no food and would soon starve to death, so she begged me to draw blood from her body, so that she would become a mummified corpse, and her body would not decompose, allowing her to stay with the child for a while longer..."

She then asked me if there was any way to help the child survive a little longer... after all, food was scarce.

“Under normal circumstances, I would have been able to tell that her method was unreliable, but at that time, I was in a daze, and all my energy was focused on fighting the pollution. How could I tell whether the method was right or wrong? So I… sigh.”

Hong Xiangye sighed and said, "So I granted her request."

“I drained her blood and put the child into a deep sleep... You all know what happened after that.”

The disintegration of Hong Xiangye's body is accelerating.

He took a few deep breaths, carefully picked up the sleeping child, and brought him to the crowd. Tian Taozi took the child and held him in her arms.

"This child... I beg you... I beg you to take good care of him."

Lin Wang nodded solemnly at Him: "I agree."

“Very well, then I have no regrets…” His body gradually began to disintegrate, and some parts of his body had completely turned into powder.

“Old friend, you…” Lord Gunsan took a step forward, a complex expression on his face.

"There's no need to be sad for me." He smiled at everyone, then glanced at Lin Wang. "This young friend from the North has a better way of purification—he can truly save all living beings, and I am at ease."

The collapse of Hong Xiangye has finally reached its final moment.

He looked at the lollipop in his hand and suddenly smiled: "To be honest, I've never even tasted this thing before, so I don't know what it tastes like."

At this point, he put the lollipop in his mouth.

But His head and face had already begun to disintegrate, and He ultimately failed to get the lollipop.

"I really want to take a bite..."

……

Hong Xiangye is dead, leaving behind a comatose child and a host of mysteries.

Lin Wang took the child to the tree fern and asked the villagers to help take care of him.

Then, he returned to the middle-aged cult member.

Before Lin Wang could speak, the middle-aged cultist nodded: "I know. Next, I will show you the real secrets of this camp."

He solemnly bowed to everyone: "Cui Qi'an, the Crimson Archbishop of the Divine Blood Cult, greets you all."

archbishop!
In a religious sect, this is the highest-ranking person besides the pope. Although everyone had guessed that this middle-aged cultist knew a lot, no one expected him to hold such a high position within the Blood Cult.

Cui Qi'an gave a wry smile: "Of course, the Blood Cult... is basically a thing of the past. Everyone, please follow me."

He led the group silently through the underground facility's passageways, passing through numerous sample rooms, isolation rooms, and laboratories along the way.

After Hong Xiangye died, the flesh and decay in the underground facility had disappeared without a trace, but on both sides of the passage, in the facilities they passed by, they could still see many samples of blood and flesh floating in various petri dishes and blood vessels.

Some of the flesh and blood was still trembling slightly.

Cui Qi'an led the way, ignoring all the facilities along the way, and then took an elevator down to a floor very deep below ground.

In front of the elevator platform, people saw an extremely large and heavy metal door—the lights and runes on the door indicated that it was still operational.

It's hard to imagine that a group of cult members hiding underground could create such a massive facility.

The middle-aged cult member remained silent as he walked to the enormous, two-story-high gate and operated the control panel for a while.

The door swung open with a dull hum and the scraping of metal.

And behind this door, there was another door that was just as heavy!
Cui Qi'an said to everyone, "What you are about to see is the true secret of the Divine Blood Cult over the years... We have set up such tight security for this secret."

Everyone had a vague idea of ​​what Cui Qi'an was going to show them, but they still held their breath when they heard what the middle-aged cult member said.

The second door also slowly opened amidst a heavy metallic roar.

The middle-aged cult member gestured for the group to enter, then led them into the massive facility.

As he moved forward, rows of lights illuminated the interior of the facility, revealing enormous glass jars on both sides.

"Oh my god..." Tian Taozi couldn't help but exclaim when she saw the "thing" inside the glass jar.

Dog Brother was even trembling as he tightly clung to his crutches.

Then it was suddenly wrapped up by a tentacle and suspended in mid-air.

Inside the enormous facility, in each tank, there was a gigantic, grotesque creature.

A gigantic birdman, half-human and half-raven, wearing a black raincoat;
A cute little child with a round, smiling face, like a porcelain doll;
An old man holding a cane and carrying a peach;

There are also strange snakes with wings on their backs, bull heads, and snake bodies.

These hideous monsters were now all submerged in huge glass jars, their eyes tightly closed, completely unconscious, occasionally trembling slightly.

"Auspicious Lord... Birthday Lord... River God?!"

"So many immortals?!"

"They're all locked up here!"

The area was filled with immortals—immersed in jars, unconscious, allowing the Blood Cult to experiment on them—

Behind each of these jars is a conduit that pierces the bodies of the spirits, extends out of the jars, and reaches the roof.

Everyone guessed that these conduits were connected to somewhere—to a recently deceased deity.

Cui Qi'an's voice rang in Lin Wang's and his companions' ears.

"Welcome, everyone, to the Cult of Blood."

(End of this chapter)