World Occult User Guide

Located in front of Lin An is a square altar.

It is about half a man tall, made of Setim wood, covered with gleaming gold, surrounded by four gold rims and gold rings of the same material, and supported by two gold-covered Setim wood bars at the rear.

The altar goes down in a ladder-like manner, with a total of three levels. The upper two levels are covered with purple ramskin, called the tabernacle, and embroidered with an inscription from Deuteronomy: I built the altar on Mount Hibal.

The pedestal was anointed with holy oil, a plaster of brass plates was fixed, and incense wafted in the air.

Lin An's eyes moved upward, and a giant cross appeared behind the altar. The end reached directly to the ceiling of the container, and was aimed squarely at a pit in the center of the altar for receiving libations.

If the cross had hung a victim, this groove would have been the place to collect his blood.

Seeing this scene, even the well-informed Bennett could not recover for a long time. He had managed the container for three years, but he never imagined that it actually concealed such a big secret and truth.

"Oh, Mon dieu (my god)..."

Lin An was not that surprised. "Comes" was synonymous with miracles and the unknown.

At the same time, he also confirmed Doris's fifth ability-"Hidden Space".

She can use mysticism to hide objects from reality and place them in another level of space. Unless certain conditions are met, the entity of the object cannot be easily seen.

This was also her way of concealing her own "Comes" energy field, so when Lin An met her for the first time, he had no doubt that Doris was a mysterious person.

"hiss……"

Joshua on the other side gasped, Lin An passed by the altar, and an even more shocking scene appeared in the container.

A table covered with white cloth appeared, with some silver plates, silver knives and forks, and silver wine glasses and flasks. The guests at the table were waiting for their dishes to be served.

Yes, there is actually a "person" sitting on the dining chair.

They are all young girls, naked, with fair skin and beautiful figures. Each one looks like Eve in the Garden of Eden or Venus in Sandro Botticelli's works. The only difference is that they have no hair. .

There were no more, no less, twelve girls in total, assuming the poses and expressions of "The Last Supper", and their slender fingers composed the mysterious requiem.

No matter how beautiful the face and body are, Lin An only feels creepy because they are monsters that Doris smashed into pieces of fat, blood and soul, stirred and reassembled.

They are not dead because they have never been alive.

The lifelike girls sitting around the dining table are like the malicious works of Madame Tussauds, a perspective painting with no horizon.

"Teacher, what is going on?" Joshua asked in surprise, "Who are these people? What kind of tasks do I need to complete?"

"Isn't there an instruction manual? Bring it over."

Lin An pointed to the center of the dining table. The girls took their seats one by one, except for the savior's seat.

It could be seen that Doris had often sat in that place for three years, simulating the scene when the ceremony was completed.

A notebook replaced the short-haired girl and lay quietly on the dining table.

Doris obviously didn't expect someone to break into her secret space, but to be on the safe side, Lin An asked Joshua to pick up the notebook and hand it to her to make sure there were no traps.

Opening the notebook, Juan's beautiful handwriting came into view, starting with a short Latin poem.

Per istam sanctam unctionem,

Et suam piissimam misericordiam,

Adiuvet tell Dominus gratia,

Spirits sancti it appecatis liveratum,

Te salvet atque propitius allevet.

(By this holy oil,

May the infinitely merciful God,

Have mercy on you with divine grace.

Forgive your sins and save your soul,

Grant you new life in divine form. )

"Rebirth...resurrection?"

Lin An fell into deep thought. Whether it was "The Last Supper" or this line of poetry, they all pointed to this theme.

He read on.

My family is like a complex machine, with each component running in an orderly manner according to a predetermined track, without anyone having to worry about it; it has been like this for thousands of years.

My grandparents, my parents, and my sisters were all used to following a schedule.

Most things are taken care of by someone, and we just have to follow their lead.

I don't like this kind of life, and I don't want to accept this kind of fate with an end in sight.

Doris only wrote a few complaining words and got to the point quickly.

The first opportunity to escape occurred on my sixth birthday, when my father took my sisters and me to visit the Valencia Cathedral in Isbane.

There is a sacred object made of crimson agate, with a knob handle and two curved handles mounted on a chalcedony cup, attracting a large number of believers to come for pilgrimage.

It is said to be a sacrificial item made in Palestine or Egyptian workshops between the 2nd century BC and the 1st century AD.

The tour guide explained its background, which fascinated me.

When I was 18 years old, after I accepted the arrangement from my family, I suddenly made my own request. If they didn't satisfy me, the "Mother of Desire" would be out of control, so those old and immortal things had to make compromises.

I was admitted to Ann Arbor University in Dietrich and left [Xion] far away.

While requesting the cathedral to purchase the chalcedony cup, I was collecting the necessary materials; this is my life recently.

These pages bear traces of time and were written by Doris about three years ago.

"Sure enough, Doris' plan involves that magical cup..." Lin An muttered to himself.

"What cup?" Joshua asked aloud.

"The Holy Grail is the most coveted treasure in the history of Western Continent. Many legends revolve around it, many wars have been fought to snatch it, and many monks have spent their lives exploring its secrets."

"Oh, I heard this legend at the amusement park." Joshua nodded, "Is it from Harry Potter or FGO?"

"It's the New Testament."

"Please enlighten me, teacher."

"The Holy Grail, the cup that Messiah used to hold wine in the Last Supper. The Gospel of Luke mentions that he shared this cup of wine with his disciples, which was a covenant made with his blood; some versions claim that the Holy Grail belongs to Arimathea The vessel in which Joseph collected the blood of the crucified Saviour.”

"According to the latter version of the story, Joseph was captured for collecting his blood. In order to escape his pursuers, Joseph trekked to the Lion Islands, which later gave rise to the story of King Arthur and his knights searching for the Holy Grail."

“To this day, the image of the Holy Grail is not only a Redemptorist object, but has also been combined with metaphorical elements from Celtic and Welsh mythology to become a magical healing cup in romance that could provide eternal youth or life. of nourishment.”

"But as a loyal guardian of the Savior, Isbany strictly continued the tradition of the Gospel of Luke and regarded the Holy Grail as a symbol of 'resurrection'. It is the Savior's agreement between God and mankind. Only the body and mind can Only the pure receive it.”

"So, does the owner of this notebook want to be resurrected?" Joshua asked.

"The 'resurrection' here is a metaphor. In layman's terms, drinking the wine from the Holy Grail means washing away the sins of the past, becoming a saint, and the soul ascending to the kingdom of heaven..." Lin Yaping calmed the creases in his notes, "It can also be considered a kind of new life. After all, the past has been reset.”

After flipping through a few more pages of notes, Doris's plan suddenly appeared on the paper.

It took her a year and a half to trade with the Valencia Cathedral to obtain the Agate Holy Grail, and she also established a power throughout the city of Ditri, just waiting for "Comoth" to arrive.

Carol Bennett was the first person to take refuge in her. It was the Wood Group that bailed this person out. Through this relationship, Bennett met Doris and became her subordinate.

Joel Cardenas met Doris at a shareholder meeting of Wood Group and became her vassal afterwards.

Doris only had an imperfect record of the Holy Grail ritual. Through the relationship between the two, she used some undocumented refugees to experiment with the ritual and recorded the results each time. Finally, she perfected every step in October 2037.

【Saint's Ceremony】

I need to drink the blood of the Holy Grail in the witness of the 12 disciples.

All disciples must be female, otherwise the new generation will show male characteristics... I don't want that.

They must be pure and flawless virgins, otherwise their evil thoughts will affect the saints in the ritual, causing them to fall into madness and increase the probability of failure.

But such people are not that easy to find and almost do not exist in modern society.

I decided to create artificially.

Fat, soul, blood...the broken human body was reorganized into beings that never had a single evil thought, a total of 12 people.

Next, I need to meditate for seven days, bid farewell to the troubles and sorrows of the world, sit in the middle of the dining table without a trace of regret, and wait for the blood of the Holy Grail to wash my body.

From now on, I will get rid of the heavy shackles of [Xi Yong] and gain a complete and pure new life.

Finally, there is the victim who provides the blood of the Holy Grail.

Since I will drink her life, the upper limit of this person determines my future mysterious prototype. She is not an awakened mystic, but an ordinary person who is still in the seed stage.

This offering is very difficult to find.

In the next ten years, or even longer, I don’t want to become the trash at the bottom of the world of “Comes”. In that case, I might as well die directly.

Someone has provided clues pointing to an ancient, secretive family that was inexplicably destroyed in modern times...

The great occultist Duke Vasilica Cesar Hughes?

There are very few records about him, because in the past hundred years, the bloodline of the Hughes family always died for various strange reasons, and the Duke himself also died of old age two years ago.

I made a rare investigation request to [Xi Yong], but I only got the ambiguous information that "that family is not the heir of the ancient dynasty."

I had no choice but to explore on my own, and finally found out that the Hughes family seemed to be inextricably linked to the famous [Black City], perhaps belonging to the "blood clan" camp under their command...

Was their destruction due to the dispute between the Demon Party and the Secret Party?

That person told me that she knew where the last direct bloodline of the Duke was, on condition that I provide her with 12 undamaged golems, and use the Canaanite magic of "soul-thrilling" to build a new one in the St. Annilov Foundation. There will be chaos.

It's not that hard, that damn brat has been bugging me for a long time!

Oh my god, she is actually his mother...

I'd love to sit down, have some coffee with him, and have him pat my head, but what difference does it make if we stay in the family? I am destined to ignite the night and burn through the sky like Ioest; to become a wildfire of freedom and a phoenix that soars forever!

Holy Grail, please grant me a body that can reach the stars and the sea!

Until the day I die, I will never be anyone else but myself.

"Dong-dong-dong-!"

The clock in the distant city hall struck five o'clock, echoing on the docks of Dietrich City.

The sound of brakes squeaked and someone opened the warehouse door.

After reading the note, Lin An took a deep breath to calm down his chaotic emotions and quickly entered the venting mode.

Sure enough, Doris arrived on time.

Not only was she accompanied by three mystics and a dozen followers, but there was also... a very familiar light spot.

Adelia Hughes!

Lin An's pupils shrank, and the sacrifice in Doris's ceremony turned out to be his mother!

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