Blasphemy? I'm Just Reading a Book!

The medieval church inquisitors hunted "heresies" frantically, but they did not know that the blood of Cthulhu flowed in their bodies. I led a team to hunt the blood descendants of evil gods all my life, until I read my true name in the holy book. As the Inquisitor summoned the miracle during the ceremony, tentacles connected to my dreams reached out from the cracks in the sky. I quietly held the holy seal on my chest tightly: "It turns out that we have always been hunting our ancestors." At this moment, the sleeping blood in my body is gradually awakening, and I will embark on the road to kill the true god and seize the throne of God.