Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 1887: Ritual Counterattack II

Although there is no pain or fatigue, the nameless son began to feel that the ritual being constructed, just as others have said, is full of primitive evil and is the most frightening cult talent. Ceremony that will be used. The cult ritual was supposed to give the victim a taste of the pain. However, the ritual guided by Father Edward subtly eliminated the pain, but proceeded smoothly and meticulously, just like a naive missionary would only resort to brutal methods. , And senior priests make people feel like spring breeze. However, even the nameless son did not expect that Father Edward's philosophy and power were originally full of pain and ascetic meaning, but his behavior at this time was the opposite.

Of course, only Father Edward knows what the effect is. However, on the other hand, it is precisely because of Father Edward's profound knowledge of pain and asceticism that today's ritual practitioners do not feel that the painless son thinks so.

A large amount of blood quickly spread across every inch of the ground, along the surface of the object, occupying a huge space, and people feel that they are in the middle of this huge **** pattern. There are curves and lines that make up angles everywhere. Curves and angles are intertwined to form various delicate patterns that are easy to imagine. The combination of a large number of delicate patterns constitutes even greater curves and angles, and further constitutes even greater ones. Patterns, until they are combined into a complete pattern that cannot be seen clearly from their own level with the naked eye.

The Son of the Nameless has such a feeling: the shape of any subtle part of these patterns is meaningful, and these meanings are narrating an extremely complicated story in a language that humans cannot understand. Just like the people who preside over ceremonies in various religions, they will recite the inexplicable confession to others.

Father Edward and the Unnamed Son do not need to speak, because the ritual of blood has already been described by themselves.

The blood flowing from the body of the nameless son now looks to him like some blood-like liquid flowing from another space connected to his body, and the air is gradually filled with a smell of rust. He breathed the air, and even felt that the smell of rust was gradually infiltrating his body, causing his organic body to rust. This feeling is very weird and weird, giving people the illusion of "Is it human or not", and people wondering whether the smell of rust in the air is really "smell" rather than anything else that is corrosive. .

Blood doesn't look like blood, and people don't seem to be people anymore. The ritual phenomenon, as if telling a complicated story, is still spreading far away. On this huge platform, in the most eye-catching place of this huge elevator group facility, those patterns made of blood are like strange scars, and it starts to make people feel that these inanimate things are awakening and changing. Into a living thing.

The pattern has been expanded to a volume that the naked eye cannot cover. In this three-dimensional space, Father Edward and the nameless son feel a very strong sense of restraint. The platform that originally appeared to be open in the feeling has no volume change. Under the circumstances, he suddenly became narrow, and he stretched his body on such a narrow place. Of course, in terms of measuring values ​​alone, the volume of two people is smaller than this space anyway, but it still gives them the illusion that they cannot be stretched.

Fr Edward endured the bursting of emotions and suffered an unprecedented expansion of his own sensibility. He felt that his reason was shaky in this surging wave, but to hold this ceremony, what was needed was precise control led by reason. . During the entire ritual process, those vicious feelings will swell with the perceptual expansion of the leader of the ritual. The more the emotions fluctuate, the more perceptual gaze is at the whole process. The inner feeling of guilt erodes from the outside to the inside. The maliciousness will become more and more obvious, eventually leading to the breakdown of personal consciousness.

To activate the power of the Unnamed Son, it is necessary to perform such a dangerous ritual. The risk of the whole process is never borne by the Unnamed Son alone.

Fr Edward only feels that the pressure on his heart is increasing. This pressure has nothing to do with physical weakness, mental state, or psychological quality. It is like no reason, or, from various The complicated angle makes my heart tired, I feel that I can’t support it anymore, I want to give up, I want to vent, I want to yell at everything that is going on now: "What is this!", as if only one person would say to himself "Give up", you will really give up.

However, whether these feelings of exhaustion were spontaneously generated from the depths of my heart or were instilled in an indescribable channel, Father Edward himself had no way of telling.

The nameless son began to hear some strange sounds, but he was not sure that it was really a "sound", and could not describe what kind of sound it was. It was like a delusion that grew out of his mind during the quiet hours. It's like a squirming from a distant place. There is such an indescribable feeling. After it is presented in the mind, it has been entrenched on the brainstem. The cold breath that exudes seems to freeze the brain cells. Every thought appears like it takes more than ten times more time than usual.

In the eyes of the Unnamed Son, Father Edward's changes are slowing down. In contrast, the blood ritual process has maintained a steady speed. The rate of change of the phenomenon that happened to Father Edward is almost at the edge of a limit. It makes people feel that as long as this limit is crossed, the entire ritual will collapse, which will cause many terrible consequences. The nameless son couldn't help but squeezed a cold sweat for Father Edward. He did not doubt Father Edward's ability, but the current facts have proved that Father Edward's condition is worse than he expected, and it is still getting worse.

Fr. Edward’s image has changed dramatically from the beginning of the ceremony. The external human form has been distorted so that the human form cannot be seen, and the person who was originally restrained by this human form and within the outline of the human form, the original The inhuman image is like it is eroding the external human form, and it is the culprit that caused the deformation of Father Edward himself. This kind of thing does not need to be proved, as long as you have eyes to see it, you can understand it naturally.

Fr Edward is about to become a monster.

The "voice" heard by the nameless son suddenly stopped, and everything around him fell into a sinister silence, and this sinister seemed to be felt by the nameless son alone, and felt extremely uncomfortable because of it. Standing in front of him, it was no longer visible from the outside that the man named "Father Edward" had become something that could not be mentioned as "human" at all. This thing is weird and alive. It seems to have too many features that make the whole thing featureless. It cannot be described by words such as "one" or "batch", nor can it prove that it is originally a human being. It seemed that it was born with such a strange appearance, and even the nameless son himself felt that Father Edward was originally such an image, and the human form of the male priest before it was a disguise.

This weird thing made the unknown son feel terrified. He was completely unable to understand why Father Edward became like this. However, the ceremony did not stop, making him feel that Father Edward did not completely lose control of the ceremony. It means that they did not fail. Even so, what exactly are the two of them declaring war against, the Unknown Son can't form a clear concept in his mind at all. His enlightenment comes from a perceptual perception: Father Edward is fighting, he is fighting, and everyone else is also fighting. In the battle, the price to be paid is getting heavier and heavier, but the situation has not improved.

The Unnamed Son cannot observe Father Edward's battle on the conscious level, and cannot judge Father Edward's victory or defeat. He can only wait for the final result if he can live to that time.

The nameless son felt that his heart was beating so fiercely as if it would burst out of his chest at any time. He had no idea how long it had been since the beginning of the ceremony. At a certain moment, Father Edward’s body was completely deformed so that his body suddenly collapsed and turned into a pool of liquid, which merged into the bloodstream that constituted the ritual. It seemed to be scattered in the huge pattern of the entire ritual, and with the expansion of the pattern’s coverage, it also spread to in all directions.

The nameless son feels the world is spinning, restraining himself, this cage made of ritual patterns is spinning fast. A sense of existence came from any direction, but I couldn't tell what direction it was, whether it was on my left hand or right hand, on my head or under my feet. I just feel that this sense of existence is so strong, and it certainly does not come from all directions. It is more like a trickle, following a weird spatial structure, crossing the separation of material and spirit, flowing from an inexplicable place into one's own body. In this process, one's own body is not an obstacle at all.

The nameless son suddenly realized that it is the enemy, and the enemy is entering him, so it is no longer himself who is bound by the ritual, but the enemy. I am becoming it, I am about to die, it is definitely not death in the ordinary sense, but a fundamental disappearance, and I will have nothing left. This ritual is not what I imagined. It constitutes a battlefield in my own body and in my own consciousness. I can't even talk about being a fighter in front of it. The nature and gap of existence make the battle that I think is fundamental. invalid.

The nameless son was also at this time, and finally understood why when he met Father Edward, he was so exhausted and godless. The nameless fear that Father Edward once endured, now the nameless son must also endure, and in a very short period of time, he destroyed all his defenses against the nameless son, who felt that he was melting, his own thoughts, consciousness, and memories. , All the thinking modes and life instincts that dominate behaviors melt into a state of no individuality in a feeling that seems to be extremely hot and cold.

Ah, I am going to disappear. This thought came to mind for the last time in the mind of the nameless child. After that, the body of the nameless child floated in the ritual space, as if being squashed by an invisible hand, the flesh and blood mixed together, and a larger amount of blood was like sauce. Squeeze it out. This mass of flesh and blood was kneaded like dough into another human form. The human form that lost body fluids and appeared shriveled expanded again as if it was inflated, the outline became rounded, became sharp and angular, and became another person.

It is a female body, and there is no characteristic that can make people distinguish what kind of female it is, as if it can be substituted into the silhouette of any female. While the female body was taking shape, the ritual pattern that had spread far away suddenly shrank, and the fine texture appeared on the instep of the female body and spread upward along the legs, as if this huge ritual pattern was being The force is compressed and engraved on this body.

The shackles are taking shape, and this female body with no personality characteristics shows no signs of struggling and waking up.

Fr Edward, who has been integrated into the ritual pattern, is separated from the **** liquid substance that constitutes the ritual pattern before the entire ritual pattern is engraved on the female body. The liquid separated from the liquid reshapes the human form, and the outline of Father Edward emerges from the characterless human form.

When Father Edward's body is solid, his spirit also seems to be returning from a long and difficult journey, full of exhaustion, as if he would lie down at any time and never want to wake up again. The only thing that makes him feel better than before is the surging unconstrained sensibility and thoughts~IndoMTL.com~ finally gradually returned to his control, crawling under the feet of reason again, and once collapsed into an abyss of inner heart Finally changed back to that clear and hard appearance.

He used his power in disguised form to turn himself into a symbolic "bridge", extradited the indescribable monster that connected himself through the inner abyss to the ritual, and injected it into the ritual. Inside the nameless child, and use the ritual pattern as a chain, and lock it inside the nameless child. As for whether it is reliable, it can only be spoken with the facts afterwards, which is completely unpredictable.

At least for the moment, it seems to have succeeded.

Under the power of the ritual, the indescribable monster becomes a woman. The invisible becomes visible, the elusive becomes something solidified, and the unpredictable phenomena are forced into an order that can be analyzed. In the original plan of Witch vv, it was through this change to defeat enemies that he could not even imagine. In theory, Father Edward has completed the entire process accurately and meticulously, only using his own power to defeat this no longer "indescribable" enemy.

　　

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