Poloz led Diana along the Thist River for a long time, and the moon hung quietly above his head.

From time to time, a police force carrying lights walked past the street in front, and Poloz stopped just right in the shadow of the building to avoid the past. Finally, the two came to their destination: a small church standing at the intersection of the street.

Diana looked up at the church and found it was completely different from the church she remembered. Even by the 2009 community chapel standards, this church seemed too dilapidated and seemed to be no one used or managed on weekdays.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Poloz knocked on the door rhythmically three times, and the wooden door was shaken off by the dust. She paused for a while, then looked vigilantly at the street behind her.

Diana felt something approaching, but she didn't have the ability to see through what was behind the door.

At this moment, a chill oozed out of the crack in the door, and the small window on the door slid open, and it was dark inside. Diana stood on the side and could not see anything.

"Code..." A strange voice floated out of the small window, and no man or woman could be heard.

"Fear the blood of the ancient gods." Poloz whispered.

Cruff... thud...

A crack was opened in the wooden door, and a cold wind blew out from it.

Poloz glanced at Diana and signaled her to follow. The two of them quickly got into the door.

As soon as she entered the door, Diana's realization had not yet adapted to the darkness inside. She only felt her eyes were pitch black. The door closed behind her. She subconsciously looked back and did not feel that there were people around her.

Who opened the door?

Diana stood in the dark, waiting for her eyesight to adapt to the surrounding environment.

"Diana, come with me." Poloz's voice came from the front.

"I can't see anything," Diana said.

"Here." Poloz took Diana's hand and led her forward.

In the darkness, Diana held her hand to the chair beside her, and her eyesight was slightly adapted to it. She saw the basic appearance of the church. It was not big, with a few rows of benches, and the prayer table in front was more than ten steps away from her.

On both sides of the prayer table, there was a downward spiral staircase. They went down from one of them and walked for a long time to reach the end.

The church itself is not big, but there is a small room that is relatively open underground. There is a stone bed in the center and candles are lit at four corners, making the room a bit brighter.

Diana also saw a white stone tablet behind the stone bed, covered with bloody handprints, which was very scary.

They were not alone, because four people had been waiting here long ago, all wearing brown and green hooded robes, one of them was much taller than the others, and was holding a burlap bag in his hand.

"You finally brought a sister." A hooded man said, listening to the voice of a woman.

"Let's get started." Poloz smiled.

Poloz looked at Diana and reached out.

"Where is this? What are we going to do?" Diana asked.

"This is the place to fulfill your wish. When the ceremony is completed, we will be family." Poloz smiled.

Diana saw that the people behind were preparing something. They picked up the copper pot placed next to the stone platform and poured red liquid into the silver goblet, which looked like blood.

"Diana, take off your clothes," Poloz said, taking the wine glass from his companion.

"You said you took me out for fun." Diana said.

Poloz placed the small hourglass on the stone platform, then put his fingers into the cup and stuck blood.

Diana couldn't escape the influence of the hourglass, so she unbuttoned the buttons and let the white shirt slide down to the ground along the curve of her body, and then took off her skirt.

When she took off her clothes, the people wearing hooded robes couldn't help but secretly exclaimed.

"She will be a perfect container."

"She is stronger than ordinary women, I hope this mutation speed will be slower..."

"Look at how strong her abdomen is! She will definitely give birth to a sound Son of God."

They whispered.

Poloz walked to Diana, applied blood on Diana's body, stroked her clavicle with her fingers, then went down the chest line, drew a circle on her abdominal muscles, and left a little at her navel.

She walked around Diana's back again and applied it to her back muscles.

Diana felt that the blood was still warm, sticking to the skin, which was a little uncomfortable, but her body refused to obey her commands, stuck indifferently, allowing Poloz to apply it on her body.

Her arms, thighs and calves were painted with inexplicable symbols.

"You will be His bride, Diana, and the heir of God. Isn't this what you have always longed for?" Poloz smiled.

"Boroz, you're doing something dangerous." Diana stopped pretending. She had figured out Boroz's purpose. Now, she would break free from her constraints, burn these heresy to death, and take away the small hourglass.

Flame patterns appeared all over Diana's body, and her hair began to turn red from the roots.

"Ha! It's a witch! Take control of her."

"Control! Let the witch give birth to a child for the god! This is great!"

Those people wearing robes said viciously.

Diana frowned. It seemed that this group of people knew a lot, and even the witch knew it.

Poloz also seemed a little surprised, after all, she had never thought she would meet a witch before.

Diana had just started to burn, but the flames on her body were extinguished. The patterns of the flames were covered by the blood on her body, and the blood slowly soaked into her skin, suppressing her witch's power.

"This blood..." Diana crossed her chest and tried to awaken the fire in her heart again, but as soon as the power surged, a cockroach's big face appeared in front of her eyes.

"What's it! Farke!" Diana took a step back.

Poloz laughed, grabbed the small hourglass and pointed her at Diana.

Diana stood still, her hands slowly hanging on both sides of her body. Her muscles were tense, fighting against the small hourglass, but in vain.

"Diana...drink it." Poloz handed the silver cup to Diana's lips.

"Dream!" Diana said in her mind, her lips tightly closed, gritted her teeth, and tried to sideways her face.

"Think about your wish...you will embark on the road to the delivery room, Diana, open her mouth and drink." Poloz said coldly.

Diana's mouth slowly opened, and Poloz poured all the remaining blood in the cup into her mouth. The black red blood that still had residual heat poured down her throat and reached the foundation of her stomach.

Diana frowned, her face turned red, and a red rash suddenly appeared on her body. She felt that her stomach was burning violently. The blood burned her intestines and stomach like sulfuric acid.

Diana felt uncomfortable, and an extremely nauseous expression appeared on her face. She sagged her abdominal muscles and vomited half of the blood, spraying it onto her chest and Poloz's apron.

Diana fell to her knees and looked up at the surroundings. She saw the walls and the ground full of cockroaches. The cockroaches flapped their wings and made a brief flight and landed on Diana.

She was so scared that she quickly slapped her arms and thighs, trying to slap the cockroaches away. However, the slap only touched her own skin, and these cockroaches were hallucinations.

Diana slowly lay on the ground, her brain hurt so much that she curled up, sighed and fainted.

Poloz smiled and turned to look at his companion carrying the sack.
Chapter completed!