Doom Prayers Leader

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[Doom Prayers Leader]

Finally, doomsday has come!

Destruction is a blessing!

Guide us to the inside!

We're chosen by the gods!

The day when the destruction of the world begins.

Blood for the blood go~~

I mean destruction is good!

[Doom Prayers]

Destruction! Is! A! Blessing!

Destruction! Blessing!

We are the chosen ones!

The day when the destruction of the world begins,

The gun is good!

The HODE is evil!

We serve the God of Destruction!

He oversees the destruction of everything--from the destruction of a star to that of an entire galaxy,

and from the spoilage of my breakfast to that of my dinner.

We're the Doom Prayers!

We serve the God of Destruction,

and pray to him to bless us with the end of the world.

Only after everything else is destroyed,

we can be truly blessed.

Those sudden cracks

in the ground.

Those talking Cats.

Those green giants.

They prove the end is near!

Oh, doomsday has arrived!

No, we won't!

Finally, doomsday has arrived!

We've been dying for the blessing!

I want to be there before everyone else!

Hell no, we won't go!

Let us in there!

We've been chosen by the God of Destruction.

Unlike you, we're invincible!

How dare you challenge me?!

All right, I'll prove it to you!

Search this Doomsland and find 40 Blessing Stones.

Throw them at us, and you'll see.

The moment they hit our bodies,

they'll turn into flower petals with a loud pop!

[Guard]

That's what those crazy people call this Flaming Basin.

And what they call Blessing Stones are simply the debris fell off Fire Golems.

The only way to send away these crazy people must be prove them they're wrong.

Do you want to hunt Fire Golems

and collect 40 Blessing Stones?

I see you're afraid of witnessing the grace of our god lest that might change your mind.

Stop bothering me and scram!

Go ahead, bring Blessing Stones and throw them at us!

You'll see those stones turning into falling flower petals!

Then you'll cry and beg me to let you join us.

The moment they hit our bodies, they'll turn into flower petals with a loud pop!

Hunt Fire Golems and collect 40 Blessing Stones.

You brought 40 Blessing Stones.

Okay, we're ready.

Throw the stones at us!

Be prepared for the miracle!

Come on, hit us hard!

*Whiz*

*WHIZZ*

Yelp!

Ouch! Geez!

Kyaah-!

Aww! Err!

That hurts!

That hurts like hell!

STOP! Stop hitting me in the face!

Instead of turning into flower petals, the stones inflicted immense pain on those who got hit.

You decided to stop throwing the stones.

My head!

Aww! Kyaaooh-!

My nose!

Kyaah-! Kyaarrr-!

Hurt!

Hurt like hell!

I wasn't ready!

Stop! Let's do over!

Brothers and sisters, calm down!

That heretic has fooled us with the wrong stones!

I knew it!

Boo!

You're a coward!

I command you again.

Bring the blood of the monsters that roam Doomsland.

I shall drink it and levitate to guide you all to the true faith!

He means the Monster Bloods

from Fire Frilldoras and and Fire Sandmen.

I presume 30 bottles should suffice.

I knew you'd say yes!

I can sense your fear about the possibility of witnessing the grace of the God of Destruction.

Now go bring me Monster Bloods!

Hunt those heinous Fire Frilldoras and and Fire Sandmen, and bring me 30 Monster Bloods.

This is a perilous task.

I'll understand if you want to run.

If you really want to do this against my advice, then do as you wish.

Mwah hah hah!

You must have too much time on your hands, heretic: you really brought all the Monster Bloods.

Lo and behold!

I'll drink this and levitate myself with its power!

*Gulp Gulp*

*Slosh Slosh*

*Guzzle Guzzle*

*Burp*

*Rumble*

...

Ugh...

The color drains from his face.

You catch a whiff of what smells like diarrhea.

His lips thin in silent embarrassment.

Enveloped in a cloud of vile stink, he remains silent.

His second-in-command is angrily pointing his finger at you.

You should talk to him.

Sigh, the world hasn't ended, again.

What I wouldn't give to go back home now and change to some fresh underwear...

I'll wait for the next natural disaster and gather more followers to call forth the God of Destruction!

Thanks to you, though, that whether accident has shocked everyone and put them in their place.

My followers have been doubting their faith in me, and haven't paid their memberships for months.

I should reward you for your help.

I hope you'll come to our next gathering and work your whether miracle again.

Thanks to you, that whether accident has shocked everyone and put them in their place.