DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Then let's go and kill the Pope..."

Carl smiled, looking at the Devil's Reef in the distance with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Take my hand..."

Carl said softly, and then a dimensional stone turned into starlight and merged into his body, otherwise it would be quite difficult to teleport three people.

The three of Alia immediately understood, and came over to put Carl on his shoulders.

"Are you ready? Let's go!"

A purple light flashed, and there was no living person in the shattered Innsmouth, only the dry corpses of deep divers all over the place, silently telling the great horror that happened here.

The figures of Karl and his party appeared on the beach, and the three of Alia shook their heads, finally suppressing the dizziness caused by the change of time and space.

"Do you magicians usually teleport like this?"

Nick was panting in embarrassment on the ground, this feeling was really not very good.

"My kind of teleportation is relatively mild. If you have tried apparition, I guess you will have to spit out the overnight meal."

Karl stared into the distance, and several deep divers had heard the movement and came over.

"Shenfeng Wuying!"

The magic that the old bastard Snape taught was quite effective, and the ugly ghosts split into two and fell powerlessly on the ground without making a sound. Green blood soaked in the sand, bloody and weird.

"Let's go!"

Carl walked in the front, slowly walking towards the place where there was a faint fire in the distance.

Passing through the huge reef, the light from the flames in front became brighter and brighter. A huge ancient altar suddenly appeared in front of him.

In the center of the altar, a "tree" and a huge stone statue are being sacrificed by a group of deep divers.

Needless to say, the huge statue belongs to Dagon, but it should only be made by the pope according to his image, not the source of all evil, because Karl felt too much spiritual pollution on it.

But that tree is just too scary...

Just now Karl walked all the way along the red light, originally they thought it was the light from the flames.

However, the facts tell them that they are very wrong...

A bloody tree of flesh and blood is emitting a terrifying and bloody red light towards the surroundings.

With dense white bones as the trunk, the bark is made of bluish-gray skin. Carl guessed that it was the skin of the deep divers themselves.

However, the blood that was supposed to flow downward was frozen into the shape of a flower by a strange force, and the red and green blood flowers interlaced and bloomed on the white bone branch.

In addition, the scary gray fish heads dotted all over the tree like real fruits, and the huge fish eyes bulging made people frightened.

The vines of blood pierced through some corpses and hung on the trees strangely, three points above the ground, and the notices about their missing persons were plastered all over the distant city...

That tree was made by deep divers and human bodies together...

Alicia covered her mouth with her hands, tears welling in her eyes. She had never seen such a terrifying blood sacrifice ceremony even in the history books of the Middle Ages.

The corners of Nick and Neil's eyes twitched as they looked at it. Now they finally understood the true meaning of the blood sacrifice ceremony that Lucia said.

Karl held his breath, with an unnatural expression on his face. This scene had a great impact on him. He clenched his fists involuntarily, and his eyes became more indifferent and cold.

The stench around became unbearable, and the remaining deep divers were extremely excited when they saw the blood tree made half of the bodies of their companions. They knelt down in a strange posture under the moonlight, and at the same time There was a bestial cacophony—a hoarse growl, growl, and bark, but nothing resembling human speech.

A tall middle-aged man came out from behind the tree of flesh and blood. Like Lucia, he didn't show any deformities on his body.

His body was covered by a robe that seemed to be soaked in blood, embroidered with Dagon, the true god believed by the deep divers.

On his head, he wore a crown that was much more gorgeous than that of the saint and the high priest. Many reliefs loomed under the red glow of the Blood Tree. The fabled monsters in these reliefs—repulsively grotesque, half fish, half giant frog—produce a lingering, unpleasant, memory-like A feeling that can't be shaken off.

The outlines of these blasphemous fish-frog monsters are imbued with the essence of uncleanness, a perfect symbol of an evil unknown and unimaginable.

Once the old captain, now the Pope of Dagon theology - Obed Marsh. According to Zakdo's description, this demon is at least close to a hundred years old now, but by offering sacrifices to evil gods, he has perfectly reached the perfect state comparable to eternal life decades ago.

However, as long as you are killed, you will die, and the longevity species can't escape either...

This is the night of silence, but... also, it is also the night of profanity!

Pope Marsh opened his arms as if to embrace the Tree of Flesh.

The next moment, an extremely monotonous and blurred singing sound came from his mouth...

Look up to the sky, high above;

When the stars return to their place;

The past is gone, the end is coming;

The Seal has been broken, and the Great Old One has awakened.

...

They will return, and mankind will be alarmed;

When they return, hope to return to darkness;

Ignorance and stupidity become the new masters;

Where they are, they are the rules;

Madness will rule fear and pain, and their place will be endless sorrow

They will come back...

Amidst that hollow and deadly chant, the tree of flesh and blood began to stretch its branches, and the corpses hanging on it began to dry up.

The four of Karl looked at each other, knowing that it was time, and launched an attack at the same time in the next second.

"You guys get rid of those miscellaneous fish first, then come and help me!"

Karl took the lead, raised his hand, and a dimensional cannon bombarded it. The target was not the pope, but the tree of flesh and blood.

After seeing this large-scale blood sacrifice, he understood that this tree was the key point, otherwise she would be destroyed, and some kind of moth might come out of him later.

How could the Pope let him succeed so easily? After being frightened by Karl's sudden appearance, he instantly regained his composure. The ornate crown on the head shone with a bright golden light, and a blood-red barrier suddenly blocked the tree.

Under the bombardment of Karl's Dimensional Cannon, it only caused a slight ripple on the barrier.

In the distance, Aliya and Nick raised their submachine guns and fired bullets mercilessly. Those deep divers who were kneeling on the ground and had no time to get up were instantly sieved.

And Neil, the old cunt, ran behind a rock to prepare for the cunning. A charm in his hand melted into his body, and his figure disappeared instantly. That was the invisibility charm Karl gave him specially.

"Are you ready to die?"

Karl looked at the tree of flesh and blood, wishing he could smash Marsh to pieces right now.