Chapter 998: Battle of Dunwich (4)

Inside the tightly guarded prison of White King Kong, a huge figure was pacing back and forth under the light of fire.
　　 And on the wall, there was a pendant of a bald man covered in blood, and in front of him was an interrogator dressed in black leather armor.
　　Koresh, who is torturing his twentieth victim, is also a member of the Sanhuan Church, a bishop of a parish,
　　With the help of the list and address provided by the Church of Wendigo, Gook sent his own army to pull out the pitiful worms in hiding one by one, and destroyed their altar.
　　 But this is not enough, he needs the final plan and steps of these bastards.
　　 For this, he needs a professional torturer.
　　 "What is the real name of that demon?"
　　 The captive made a gurgling noise and spit out a bit of blood from his mouth.
　　 Bleeding all over the place, splashed on Guk's leg armor, he just paused for a second, and then continued to pace back and forth.
　　He handed over the power of interrogation to Koresh and announced that he would never intervene in the behavior of the other party. He was just listening.
　　 "He is called Xavier Ash,"
　　The captive mumbled the obscure words, the lights in the interrogation room flashed a few times, and the temperature suddenly dropped significantly.
　　Koresh gave the cultist a backhand and clamped his chin again.
　　 "Don't lie to me with a pseudonym, you know what will end! I need its real name! What is its real name?"
　　 "I don't know... None of us know."
　　 "What about your elders in the five rings? Do they know?"
　　 "You can go and ask them in person."
　　 The captive smiled, and blood foam came from his mouth.
　　 "You only need to answer! Useless nonsense will only increase your pain,"
　　Koresh pulled him backhand and broke his cheekbones.
　　 Then the gasping interrogator loosened the other person's chin, the captive's head drooped weakly, and his consciousness was between awakeness and coma.
　　 If Archbishop Hannibal is here, Koresh will definitely suggest that Archbishop be demented and dive into his consciousness in order to extract the information needed.
　　 But the outside world is in need of him at this moment, and Gu Ke did not have the time to call him back.
　　 "Next, let's ask questions in another way."
　　Koresh walked back to the table where the torture tools were placed, and picked out some meat hooks and drill bits.
　　 "How do you plan to summon this demon? What is the scale of the ceremony? Are your walking dead godlike lords involved."
　　 "I... I have told you enough."
　　Koresh could hardly hear his voice, and the torture made him so weak that he could barely sustain his life.
　　 Wendigo Church walked slowly towards him.
　　 "I ask again, how was it summoned?"
　　 "I have done all that my master requested, the hand of God has brought you here, into its trap... and now I know that you can no longer stop us, I can die."
　　 The captive almost lost consciousness, and life was passing from him at an alarming rate.
　　 Koresh quickly put a meat hook into his chest, trying to restore him to a certain state of sobriety.
　　 But as the metal piece pierced his skin, all he could make was a pitiful grunt.
　　 "Tell me what is needed for this summoning ritual, and I will give you a happy one! If you don't say it, I will artificially let you survive and suffer for a long period of months."
　　Koresh knew that it was only to scare him, he could not survive the next few minutes.
　　 But in such a weak state, Kao Lei is betting that the other party will believe in himself.
　　But he lost the bet.
　　 "Too...too late...we are already..."
　　With the eventual death of the captive, this sentence has not been finished.
　　 "Damn!"
　　Koresh sorrowfully threw the remaining meat hook onto the ground, then glanced back at the towering figure behind him.
He could feel that the lava-like eyes were staring at him in the shadow of the helmet, and the scary mechanical claws had also changed from the original stillness to the activated state, and they could vaguely see the wire arc The claw tip jumped.
　　Koresh quickly looked away, he saw the table with the torture tool, and suddenly thought of an idea.
　　 He walked over, grabbed a magic instrument on the table, and rushed to the bound corpse.
　　Koresh cut the palm of his hand with the tip of the implement, activated the evil energy above, and then stabbed it into the chest of the dead blood worshipper.
　　 The sound of impact still echoed in this room, but the bones in the chest cavity were crushed instantly.
"Ok?"
　　Gook lowered his head and made a confused voice, but did not speak.
　　Koresh pierced the magic weapon into the point where the sternum cracked, and pushed the metal object that resembled a scalpel together with both hands, cutting off a lot of minced meat and bone.
　　After the magic weapon was cut to the lower end of the rotten throat, Koresh chanted a few spells, pulled it out, and then inserted both hands into the incision of the other's upper body, and moved in the opposite direction.
　　The next second, he opened the opponent's breastbone and exposed the chest underneath.
　　Just as he had seen several battlefield traumas before, the sternum folds backwards, revealing the organ heart that is vital to any life.
But this heart has stopped beating~EbookFREE.me~Koresh reached out his hand and grabbed the heart. Under the action of magic, the captured internal organs did not escape from the chest cavity because of the loss of the sternum, but were fixed instead. Very firm and still creeping slowly.
　　 "Get up!"
　　The arms of the Wendigos emerged from the arms of red and poured into the heart.
　　 The eyes of the blood worshiper opened immediately, and the screams he uttered were distorted by the twitching of his body due to extreme pain.
　　 "No! Keep those... dirty powers... away from..."
　　Koresh slightly loosened his heart, leaving only enough energy to maintain heartbeat and brain function into his body.
　　 "The last time, how did that ceremony take place?"
　　 "Please... please, please... let me... die."
　　When the captive said this, his remaining teeth were trembling.
　　 "Tell me the answer and I will let you die."
　　 "Sacrifice...a blood sacrifice."
　　 "This is not an accurate answer, what kind of blood sacrifice?"
　　 "This is...why do you bring Ok here...why do they lead heretics here...sacrifice...the whole continent...please...let me die..."
　　When the captive said the last sentence, Gook had left the interrogation room.
　　 As he hurried through the corridor inside White King Kong to issue new orders to the guards below, the captive screamed again and even overpowered the low rumble of the engine.
　　 He must hurry up.