Chapter 218: Living Monastery
Carter had to be a little bit delusional and did a sick pose.
He did it briefly and returned to his normal behavior.
'Come to think of it. That quote should be use for Frankenstein instead.'
Frankenstein was supposed to create a monster. An intelligent Undead monster that would haunt him forever more.
Carter didn't have any plan for creating a Frankenstein's monster just yet. But he had a feeling. What ever happened to Amelia now was preparing the stepping stones to push Frankenstein to the point of no return.
That nameless ability that Carter had was also lurking in the shadow, ready to be activated at any time.
The Monastery had changed forever. It looked more ancient even though it was built not long ago. The air smelled of sinister and even the cloud above became denser and darker.
Maria was in the dining hall at the time and still, she could feel the difference. As she touched the wall of the dining hall, the Monastery replied.
It was like a howl of a large creature in a deep dark cave.
'So this is what she meant...' Maria's eyes widened briefly. 'Master was right. Only this kind of structure can be the Church of the Devil.'
The builders had already been influenced by the power of Satan. They were no longer the kind and ordinary working men of Anglas. Instead, they were now a followers of the Devil.
And he rewarded them nicely.
The nuns and the builders intertwined witch each other in the dining hall.
Carter noticed that and his mouth was shut tight. He definitely didn't plan any of that.
But the witches were deranged already. Even with the Wicked Spiritualization, they were still a little bit off the head.
And they just received their young, youthful and seductive bodies back. They had been dying for some actions.
Carter wiped his forehead. 'Why does the theme of this world keep leering off to mature rating? Is it because this world like that or something?'
Each world had a mind. Carter wasn't joking. They actually had a mind.
He knew this because he had a World Key. The World Key of Hexilia.
Hexilia World was deadly but fair. It ensured that the residents would have a fair chance of living if they knew how to deal with the Terrors, which were now basically extinct.
Wild Earths focused more on mystical mythology, faith, and blood title and positions. That was why a royalty was so important and Fate tended to spin reality to a more epic style.
Corrupted Corps World was definitely corrupted. Carter noticed that this world was very sensual. So much sensual that even the characters he created or the lore he built may not have anything to do with matured themes. And yet, it found a way to make it true.
'Each World has a mind. This mind dictated reality, dictated the tone of the story. So even if I have all these characters in another world, the way the story played out would be completely different.'
Carter let the witches did as they like and went for a sight-seeing trip on his own. He entered the church and noticed that it was refurbished completely.
The builders had finished the construction but there were many things Carter would need to take care off. The furniture. The paintings. The glass windows. Religious statues. Many things were needed to make this structure into a proper Monastery.
He didn't need to do it at all. Because the Living Monastery had just spawned all of that into existence.
It knew Carter well and made the church looked as he had imagined.
'This place looks like a horror film. Just as I want. Maybe in the future, this Living Monastery can become a dungeon for the Monster Hunter?'
Carter took out a glowing green seed and swallowed it.
[Ursula LeBeau has received a Champion Destiny]
[Ursula LeBeau is now capable of growing stronger naturally or be fused into a Champion]
[(?????) is ready]
[You may use (?????) toward Ursula LeBeau once]
And the mysterious nameless ability was present once more. Similar to Satan, Carter could use the nameless ability on Ursula as well. Luckily, he wasn't forced into a scene like Frankenstein did.
'The Devil Church is ready. Now. There is only... the Wolfmen.'
The Wolfmen, the race of werewolves that Carter considered to be inferior to actual werewolf. They could switch between a form of a wolf or human.
Their wolf form was just an ordinary wolf. They were slightly bigger than normal wolf but not that impressive.
A true werewolf should be a hybrid of a man and a wolf. And it needed to be large, intimidating, and relentless.
Carter already had one ready. Cursed John Collins.
'That skin is strong compared to the other Wolfmen. But very weak compared to my other skins. I'll probably need to find a way to raise its power on this trip.'
Carter left a Wicked Witch Doll behind to act as Ursula LeBeau.
Currently, he had three dolls active in Anglas.
Vampire Lord Doll as Dracula at the Social Evening Club.
Shadow Apothecary Doll as Frankenstein at the Enthrall Institute.
Wicked Witch Doll as Ursula at the Living Monastery.
Carter also had a Demon Doll that could act as Satan but he didn't to. He could use Satan's power even when equipping other skins and use a shadow as a messenger instead.
[SATAN EQUIPPED]
Maria walked in the door. She covered herself with a flimsy silk that barely hid anything.
She saw the goat-horned devil patted Ursula head before disappeared into the sky.
The Doll turned around and smiled. Her beauty mark moved with her expression.
"Enjoying yourself I see?" The Doll said.
Maria chuckled. She hadn't had sex for a few hundred years. So yes, she was enjoying herself.
"Maybe. I didn't know Master was coming by." Maria said.
"Master is always with us, Maria. He is our shadows. He was just here to tell me a few things."
"What was it?"
"A few pieces of information about his brother. Dracula of Transylvania."
In the rural area of Anglas, the town of Lanely, the Wolfmen had taken over this place and made it as their new home.
They opened a ranch in the hope to maintain their kind and their benefits.
Beatrice stopped in front of the ranch. She pulled her hood down.
"War is coming and the Coven needs allies. The Wolfman is a perfect candidate."