DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Now, tell me, where is the place where you held the blood sacrifice ceremony? What about the Pope's strength?"

"If you tell the truth, I will give you a happy today. Otherwise, return to the arms of your father, Dagon, under this curse!"

A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Karl's mouth. Lucia, the saint of Dagonism, was completely different from those ugly deformed deep divers. While retaining her human body, she also possesses great power.

Her situation is the same as that of Queen Maya of the Dark Elf Kingdom cursed by the goddess of beauty Venus in the continent of Arad. It is completely like a miracle, no wonder she is regarded as a saint.

Thinking of this, Karl suddenly thought that whether it is in the continent of Arad, whether it is the Principality of Belmar or the Seventh Empire of the Heaven Realm, or even the Void Country and the Kingdom of Dark Elf Vanness, it seems that the Queen is ruling, and there is only one Delos Empire There is an emperor...

No wonder the empire is so powerful, whether it is the heaven or the devil world, they have to get involved...

"We just want to live. It was the same decades ago, and it is the same now. Why don't you give us a way to survive?!"

Lucia, the saint of the white lotus, endured the great pain caused by the curse on her body, straightened up, and cursed Karl loudly, as if she was the victim.

Lucia's strange operation of turning black and white almost made Calkar doubt his life.

Oh, bad girl...

"I repeat, your name is Lucia, not Ajialu. Don't you know who you are. I don't know about all the shit you guys did in Innsmouth?"

Carl sneered, in his eyes, Clette and Lucia are no different from a dead fish now. After prying the mouths of the two of them completely, send them to meet the great true god Dagon.

Seeing this, Lucia was also very backbone. She tilted her head violently, and chose to bear the torment of the curse alone. She firmly believed that her pious belief would impress the true god to resurrect her again.

"As long as Marsh can succeed, the true god will come! Everything will pass away, and I will be born again!"

After all, Lucia resisted everything alone, and the power of the blood curse began to spread throughout her body, and the pain she suffered became more and more serious.

Carl frowned, faith is really poisonous. Such a ruthless woman was able to forcibly support her under such inhuman torment, which really made him feel a little annoyed.

So he turned his head to look at High Priest Clayte, who was about to completely play GG at this moment, the meaning on his face was self-evident. This pretentious monster was beaten to death by the three of Karnik not long ago, and before he recovered, a curse that was enough to kill him was entangled again.

And Kleite knew that there was no hope of surviving, so he simply did it himself and returned to Dagon's embrace.

Manually dies 666...

Karl was so angry that he was about to roll his eyes at this moment. He also used his insanity just now, but he couldn't penetrate Lucia's evil mind blessed by Dagon. But also, in terms of spirit, he is still far behind.

"Who is sneaking around in there? Get out!"

Just when he was at a loss, a rustling sound entered his ears. He turned around, stared at the darkness in the alley behind him, and asked loudly.

The man in the darkness seemed to be frightened and staggered suddenly, and the broken bricks and tiles on the ground suddenly made a loud noise.

"I~, I might know that place..."

An old and trembling voice came from there, followed by an old man wearing ordinary shabby clothes, flushed cheeks, bushy beard, watery eyes and smelling of alcohol, carefully holding an empty wine bottle upside down. Avoiding the ruined walls and deformed corpses of deep divers on the ground, he walked over. It was obvious that he was completely sober after seeing this extremely terrifying battlefield.

Carl grinned. He didn't find anything about Innsmouth in the drunken old man. In other words, he has lived here as an aboriginal for decades, and even experienced the history of the catastrophe, but he has not been polluted at all, which can provide him with a good breakthrough.

And he was also very curious, living here for decades, how did this old man escape this terrible curse.

And when Lucia saw the old man, she screamed frantically: "No! Zakdo! The Pope has mercy on you and allows you to swear a big oath in front of the statue of our lord, and never reveal the secret here."

"Have you ever known the consequences of breaking an oath?!"

"Shut up! If you talk nonsense again, I will kill you, lock your tongue and seal your throat!"

Carl didn't want to hear Lucia's hysterical howls anymore, and shut her up completely with one spell.

At this moment, the whole world is clean...

"I know, of course I know the consequences! It's nothing more than receiving a more terrifying curse, but so what? Being able to be annihilated together with you group of monsters is something that I wake up laughing at in my dreams..."

The old man whom Lucia called Zakdo had blurred eyes and laughed maniacally. He had had enough of his deformed life in Innsmouth for decades.

"Lucia, I don't know and don't want to know how you became a saint. But suppose if, one night, you saw Obaid's punt paddle out of Devil's Reef and drop some heavy What would you think if you were to find something, and then learn the next day that a young man was missing from your home?

Has anyone else seen Hiram Gilman's body or hair? Have they seen it yet? And Nick Pierce, Lully Voight, Adoniram Southwick, Henry Garrison? ha? Hey, hey, hey, hey... those things gesture with their hands...they really have hands..."

Zakdo yelled at Lucia crazily, it was their group of greedy lunatics who offended the evil gods for gold, which turned the originally prosperous Innsmouth into a hell on earth.

"Those who believe in Christianity are heretics and deserve to be sacrificed! What did their great God bring to his followers? Only war!"

"Only God the Father brought us fish, gold and even eternal life..."

With a fierce look in Lucia's eyes, with the last bit of strength, she broke free from Karl's silence curse, and cursed at Zakdo.

However, Zakdo did not continue to pay attention to the crazy Lucia, but turned to Karl, with a light called hope shining in his eyes.

"Come on, boy, let me tell you... See that Devil's Reef? Yes, that's where all evil begins—the accursed place where all evil gathers, where the deep waters begin. That It's the gates of hell—a steep plunge into an ocean floor that no normal person can touch.

That was the work of old Captain Obed Marsh--he met them from the bottom of the sea and brought back the monstrous statue, by which and their terrible curse he soon ruled Innsmouth, so he is now the Pope of the Dagon Theology, and now he should be presiding over the grand sacrifice once every ten years...

Zakdo shook his finger towards the distance, and there seemed to be someone's mournful wailing coming from that direction...