Hundreds of rays flew out from the Investigation Bureau behind him and shot towards Joet Brown who was speeding along.
Dust instantly flew up at the place where it was hit, and fist-sized holes were left on the ground.
Judging from the number of rays emitted, one can guess that all the evil eye waiters still entrenched in the Investigation Bureau branch have come out to chase Jobtran.
They all changed into the monk uniforms of the Papa sect and lined up in a row in front of the Investigation Bureau.
"Find him and destroy him! We cannot let our plan, which has been in the works for nearly a thousand years, be exposed.
Remember, I don’t want any survivors.”
The person who roared in the Investigation Bureau earlier was the leader of the Evil Eye Waiters, the Evil Eye High Priest.
The eye between his brows looked more noble than the other eyeballs. The vertical pupil shining with golden light was surrounded by a circle of wavy fine lines. Regardless of the level of strength or bloodline, the vertical pupil in the high priest's forehead crushed everyone present.
The rest of the evil-eye servants also obeyed his orders because of the eye between his eyebrows.
That was the eyeball bestowed by the direct descendants of the Eye Demon Giant Mother.
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The High Priest was the first evil eye attendant to be successfully converted in Iceland, and was also one of the first missionaries to come to Iceland.
The Papa sect's teachings believed in saints walking the earth, and the high priest once believed in this blindly and fervently.
He once thought that the saint would bring glory to this desolate island until he saw the comet streaking across the sky.
The high priest, who was just observing the starry sky, was suddenly stimulated by a bright light and could not open his eyes. It was a ray of light coming from the starry sky.
The light from the far-reaching outer space is like phosphorescence. As long as you look at it, a strange feeling that is difficult to describe in words will arise in your heart.
That's the feeling of doom.
Although strange, and although that light was more colorful than any rainbow in the world, it was not any kind of light known to mankind.
When the high priest saw it, the devout man thought that perhaps this was the holy light, or the miracle that the holy light showed before his eyes.
The unrecognizable colors in the sky were like an invisible torrent, flowing from the sky and gracefully descending on Iceland.
Yes, in the eyes of the high priest, it was as graceful as an angel descending, even more sacred than the Holy Spirit in records.
The moment the high priest touched the colors from the sky, he began to undergo subtle changes, and his changes started from his heart.
At the moment the stream of light hit the ground, the ground shook violently and the lava in the Katla volcano churned, as if roaring in dissatisfaction with the outsiders.
The high priest subconsciously loosened his hand holding the Holy Light Scripture, and walked towards the place where the light landed like a walking corpse.
That's where the Mýrdalsjökull glacier ends, on the glacier closest to the ocean.
The high priest's eyes were filled with fanaticism. He had not eaten or drunk for several days, with only that light in his heart.
He had no other thoughts but one sentence, "Find it!"
When the high priest stumbled and went through untold hardships to cross the entire Midals Icefield, he was already starving, and the only thing that supported him was the faith in his heart.
On the boundless white glacier, the high priest saw at a glance the huge pit that had sunk deep into the ground.
That was caused by the impact of the meteorite landing.
He took steps, walking towards the crater step by step.
The closer he got, the more he could feel the favor of the Holy Light.
He seemed to feel that his entire soul was sublimating. Although his skin began to bleed and it was as painful as a burn, the high priest believed that it was a test of his piety from the Holy Light.
There was a fresh smell of grass after a thunderstorm in the air, and the high pastor felt refreshed when he smelled it.
The wounds caused by bumps and bruises along the way were bleeding, and the bright blood dripped onto the ground, growing flaming flowers that displayed their unique enchanting beauty to the world in the breeze.
"Ah! This must be Eden! The Eden in Genesis!!!"
The high priest knelt on the ground, covered his face with his hands, and shouted fanatically.
His voice echoed across the empty ice field, as if the elves in the wind were repeating his words.
"Great, omniscient and omnipotent Holy Light! I came here carrying your will. You must want me to show and publicize your power to the world!"
The high priest clasped his hands together in front of his chest and said with emotion.
At this moment, he felt that he was the one favored by the Holy Light. The blood flowing from his body symbolized that his original sin was being stripped away by the great Holy Light. He was just like the great savior in his faith, Yesujidu, who saved the world from sin.
This is what the great pastor pursued throughout his life—sanctification!
"Yes, yes, I must be a saint!"
The chief priest muttered to himself in a low voice.
He stood up, raised his hands and chest, and walked with his head held high. He looked completely different from his previous exhausted look from the journey.
His face was flushed and there was a morbid fanaticism in his eyes. He believed that in the crater in front of him, there must be a gift bestowed upon him by the Holy Light!
Heat was still rising from the ground of the crater, wisps of white steam were flying towards the sky, and beads of nervous sweat were oozing from the high priest's body.
He came to the crater, but couldn't muster the courage to look inside.
"What if, just what if, this isn't a gift from the Holy Light, but a test of my greed from the Holy Light?"
This thought came to the mind of the great pastor.
After a period of hesitation and painful mental struggle, he took the crucial step.
He saw it.
The glaciers melted by the impact of the meteorite gathered into a steaming pond, and a creature that was once frozen under the ice that had not melted for thousands of years was slowly awakening in the high temperature brought by the meteorite.
"Takeli-li!"
A terrible sound came from the misty pond.
"Is this Leviathan?!"
Dark green tentacles were waving in the pond, and on each tentacles were a row of eyes.
"What kind of evil gesture is this? Holy Light! Why do you let me see such a horrible creature? Is this also a test for me?!"
Despite the remaining high temperature on the ground, the high priest still knelt helplessly on the ground.
The faith in his heart began to collapse silently.
"No. What about the holy light?"
In regret and distress, the high pastor thought of this serious problem.
Isn't the purpose of coming here to find the holy light
Apart from this ancient and terrifying monster, there is no trace of holy light here.
Thinking of this, he trembled and climbed up from the ground.
What he was going to do next might be something that no one had ever done before, and also the craziest thing in his life.
Although he was trembling and fearful in his heart, his faith still drove him to take another step forward.
He started from walking slowly and then running with big strides, all the way to the meteorite in the middle of the crater that was obviously hot.
"The Holy Light must be there! As long as we awaken the almighty Holy Light, what does a mere Leviathan matter?!"
The high priest thought excitedly.
He stared at the meteorite that was shining with mysterious light, and his vision began to blur.
"The Holy Light cannot be looked at directly. This is my offense to the Holy Light. I deserve it."
The high priest kept making up reasons to convince himself of the changes in his body, comforting himself and convincing himself that these were all known and arranged by the Holy Light.
Even though he could no longer see clearly, he still reached towards the meteorite in his memory.
The meteorite was actually only three inches in size and appeared to be a hollow embryo.
The high priest held up the hot meteorite with both hands, but it did not feel hard but very soft, just like holding a piece of cheese that was about to melt.
The skin on the palm of the hand gave off a burnt smell due to the high temperature, but the charred skin was slowly fading away, and tender granulation tissue was wriggling under the skin, replacing the already damaged skin.
"Holy Light! Forgive my sins! Punish the Satan in front of us!"
The high priest threw the meteorite in his hand towards the pond in his memory, hitting the monster whose majority was hidden in the mist.
The ancient creatures that were adapting to the environment in the pond were angered by this sudden disturbance and swung their tentacles everywhere, but the meteorites that hit them were like blood-sucking leeches that stuck tightly to them and could not be shaken off.
"Takeli-li!!!!"
The monster let out a wail, and although it was always the same cry, this time there was obvious pain and panic in its cry.
Under the influence of the meteorite, the surrounding environment changed, and all living things and plants on the entire island were affected by it.
Some lives underwent changes at the genetic level before that blooming light, and their life levels were undergoing changes that were barely noticeable to them.
Many pansies in the flower fields bloomed into other colors overnight, giving Iceland a strange vitality overnight.
All of this comes from a ray of color that comes from the stars. It uses the monsters beneath it as energy and constantly affects the island.
People who were soundly sleeping did not notice this at all, only some of the more sensitive ones were awakened during their sleep.
Some people with special souls experience drastic changes in their personalities. Friendly people become tyrannical, and stingy people become generous.
This all happened overnight.
A meteorite is actually an immature embryo.
This kind of superior creature will transform the surrounding environment, making everything flourish, but it will also absorb all life in the current area after maturing and return to the silent and indifferent starry sky.
It instinctively attached itself to the monster beneath it. The monster that was shouting "Tekli-li" contained the vitality it longed for, a vitality large enough to sustain it in its sleep for hundreds of thousands of years.
The sucked body continued to age and be reborn, and during this process the monster was also affected by the light.
In the boiling cells, all the eyeballs in the body began to be discarded, leaving only a few that were needed for observing the surroundings.
The ability to secrete acid on the soft epidermis evolved into hard scales. A terrifyingly large eyeball appeared in the trunk, and a terrifying big mouth evolved under the trunk.
The big mouth opened and swallowed the light in one gulp.
Although it was just a hatchling, the light from outer space instinctively resisted being swallowed by the big mouth. It tried its best to shine its own light in the big mouth, hoping to resist this ruthless swallowing.
Strong energy fluctuations were colliding in the body of the monster that had transformed into another species. This silent war was taking place around the high priest.
The wild grass on the ice field absorbed a lot of energy leaked out during the fight between the two, pure energy, and grew vigorously.
Unfortunately, the high priest could not see anything and his eyesight was not restored.
The high priest knew nothing except the waves of pressure that made him feel panicky.
This battle without the smoke of gunpowder ended with the colors being swallowed up.
The monster that had been frozen under the glacier for millions of years and could only shout "Tekli-li" finally gained intelligence.
This is the ability it learned from Guanghui, and it also gained strong spiritual power from it.
When it finished digesting, its terrifying big eyes saw the high priest kneeling on the ground praying.
It watched the high priest praying thoughtfully, then extended one of its tentacles and gently touched the fragile human.
"Holy Light! Are you the one who defeated evil?!"
The priest's sudden voice startled it, but it immediately realized that this was a way of communication.
A tentacle quickly pierced through the high priest's forehead, leaving a hole in his forehead.
The high priest felt that a lot of strange knowledge appeared in his mind, and this knowledge was subverting the world he served.
While instilling her own useless knowledge, the Eye Demon Mother is also absorbing the knowledge in the mind of the high priest to fill the history of civilization development that she had missed during the long years of slumber.
Its extremely high intelligence enabled it to learn human language in a few seconds of silence and to infer the meaning of every word spoken by the high priest.
"yes."
An emotionless voice sounded in the head of the high priest.
The high priest laughed wildly upon hearing this.
"Have I become a saint? Have I become a saint? Am I a saint now? Hahahahaha!"
"As you wish."
According to the meaning of sanctification in the mind of the high priest, it is more inclined to immortality and possessing mysterious powers.
The Eye Demon Giant Mother planted an eyeball that fell from its tentacle on her own initiative between the high priest's eyebrows, and left a word in the high priest's mind.
"Believe in me, my true name is Eye Demon Mother.
Serve my child and he will bring you glory and eternal life."
It discovered that faith is a very interesting thing; and humans, in addition to being a carbon-based, bipedal life form, are also a species with extremes and plasticity.
What the master who created me did to me, I will do to these humans again.
"I am no longer a simple Shoggoth, I am a Beholder.
I am God. "
Just as the holy light in the Holy Light Sutra created life, the Eye Demon Giant Mother split into many young in the underground river of the glacier.
With the ocean currents, these larvae will drift across the oceans and spread all over the world.
The Eye Demons, this strange race, were born overnight.