The girl finally finished reading.

She closed the page, closed her blue eyes, and opened them for a long time, placing them in the curtain of water that surrounded her.

The duchess's voice came slowly:

[This is an evil book, which distorts the facts and reverses right and wrong. 】

[The spirit in the book is the demon we should fight. 】

[The ships of heaven and the demons from afar are angels. 】

[In ancient times, humans did not rule the world. 】

[At that time, the authority of the world was held by the "spirits". 】

Mankind is only their slaves, prostrate at their feet all day long. 】

The spirit is a supernatural creature that we cannot comprehend. 】

[They do not live in the present world, but exist in the "subspace" in a strange way. 】

[They possess strange and powerful powers, and the higher spirits can even rewrite reality.] 】

[Humans have no ability to resist and let them enslave ......]

The girl interrupted the duke's elaboration and asked a question:

What is the God who created the "spirit"? 】

Rose was stunned, she didn't know, so she had to piece it together according to what she knew:

[We speculate that it should be some kind of life experiment of an alien civilization, these two evil gods have not appeared since ancient times, only mentioned in this mythology, maybe they left this world after creating spirits, or in ancient times, due to abnormal magnetic fields and other reasons, such supernatural creatures were born.] 】

[There is also a saying that spirits are extraterrestrial life.] 】

[That's how the name of the Spirit Star came about, and the Spirit is far earlier than the history of human beings. 】

The girl listened silently, the torches burning, the black shadows on the high platform were silent, and the red eyes were staring at the place.

The duchess continues to tell the myth, the water curtain changes, and her voice passes through the water waves, appearing confused and divine:

[Humans cannot fight against the spirit, and Allah sends angels to help mankind.] 】

Hell and Heaven have started a desperate holy war. 】

The girl interrupts again:

Allah, does it really exist? 】

The Duchess felt a little headache.

But she replied anyway:

[This is only a religious need, we have never observed whether Allah exists, and the angels of antiquity did not answer this question, they came for the spirit.] 】

But angels do exist, and like spirits, they have powers unimaginable to mortals. 】

[At present, the most authoritative speculation is that this is a war between two higher civilizations for the territory of the planet, and humans are just insignificant cannon fodder. 】

Rose paused, relieved to see that Lily didn't mean to ask again, and picked up on the previous topic:

[Even if human beings are only involved in it, they can't afford to be affected by the war of the gods. 】

[Compared to the spirits that enslave man, the angels are undoubtedly merciful and merciful. 】

[Legend has it that they prayed to the gods to give mortals a glimmer of hope. 】

They took the blood of the gods. 】

The Duchess's voice echoed in a mysterious and ancient way, and in the dimly lit church, the crucifix was still watching everything above the lobby.

The curtain of water dispersed, and so did the changing and flowing scene on it.

That scene is the mural on the gate - Ode to Hell.

A red, prismatic crystal hovers in front of the girl.

Its crystals are so translucent and beautiful, and its rules are flawless six-sided prisms.

It is a gift of Crimson, an ore forged in blood.

On the high platform, the black shadow wrapped in the black robe spoke with the duke:

[That hope is the bloodstone, which opens the door to the path of the gods for mankind, and obtains angelic power in the body of a mortal. 】

The girl stared at the blood-colored hedron floating in front of her.

Then the rules are so perfect, it's ......

It's not like a natural product.

In the crystals, there are also veins like silky clouds, like blood.

Really, it's like blood......

The divine voice continued:

[It is a magical ore, scarce in quantity, buried deep in the ground, and it is said that the blood of the gods was sprinkled and turned into these magical crystals. 】

[They have strong radiation and strange energy, modern scientific research believes that this may be a piece of rare elements such as quark particles and gum particles, human beings will be disturbed just by approaching, at least the brainwave signal disorder, become a vegetative person, or the whole body ulcers and dies. 】

[Although it is so dangerous, God has given mankind a chance, and some "chosen ones" have been born, who are the lucky ones, one in a thousand, who can withstand the radiation and energy of this ore. 】

Under the guidance of the angels, we have obtained the power of the blood of the gods - blood streaks. 】

[The human who has awakened the extraordinary power is the blood pattern adaptor, and the blood pattern and color corresponding to different abilities are different, I am the water ability of the elemental system, so the blood pattern also changes with my energy. 】

The Duchess breathed a sigh of relief and fanatically revealed the family's secrets:

[We are the saints who inherit the power of the blood pattern! As a result, our family has endured, we have a longer lifespan, stronger physical strength, greater wisdom, and most importantly, we have attained the same divine power as the angels! 】

She stared at the girl with burning eyes:

[My daughter, Elizabeth Lilith, the chances of giving birth to offspring among the Bloodreaked Awakened are so slim that most of them die violently, and even threaten the mother, so the number of people in our family is not large - especially the Awakened. 】

You are God-given my child, and I believe in your potential...... Don't inherit your bastard father in the end. 】

Angelic girl standing in the center of the mysterious church, blood of gods, angels, evil spirits......

It's so bizarre.

She asked a question:

[Can the awakened and ordinary people give birth to offspring?] 】

The duchess was stunned, but replied:

[The chance of death of offspring is far greater than that of the Awakened intermarrying with each other, and most of them are deformed, but once they give birth to offspring, their talent is undoubted.] 】

[Dear daughter, don't think about the plot of those bloody princesses falling in love with poor boys, ordinary people can't unite with us, it's a disaster for both parties, after all, for them, when we show our true colors, we will only tremble like a mouse meets a goshawk. 】

Lily thought it was a little funny.

Does this mother think she will be a person who is obsessed with love?

But......

She lowered her head, a look of solemnity flashing in her eyes.

The words "reproductive isolation" first came to mind.

The Bloodstreak Awakener, and the human, are already two species, right?

The black-robed figure on the elder seat above took off his hood, revealing his face hidden in the flames that seemed to be bright and dark, and said in unison:

[Let's get started.] 】

The white-haired girl stretched out her slender and smooth wrist and grasped the suspended hedron that was suspended out of thin air under its strange power.

Icy touch, fiery energy.

The girl felt her heart throb.

A certain longing rose in the bottom of my heart.

That's it! That's it!

Unlock the key to supernatural power!

Come on, blood of the gods, can you adapt my underlying message to this universe?

Even if it's just a little!

The power to break through boundaries is so valuable, I am willing to bear all the pain and price for it!

The duchess was a little distressed, and she spoke softly:

[Legend has it that at first, humans pierced the heart with bloodstone to gain power, with the intention of either life or death, to see if God chose him, but now, we can use nanoparticle injection, or hemolysis, and ......]

Before she could finish her sentence, she saw the white-haired petite girl pierce the tip of the blood-colored spar into her heart!

Blood splattered like butterflies on the holy white clothes.

Everyone was blown away.

The Duchess stared blankly.

She used to think that girls didn't understand people, were too proud, and were beautiful and refined.

It wasn't until now that she realized she was wrong, and she was very wrong.

It's not just arrogance, it's just ......

Contempt for everything, even for life and death.

The butterfly-like fragile and delicate girl fell to her knees, and the mysterious lines on the ground stained her painstaking efforts.

Like a sacrificial ritual, the maiden is sacrificed by a demon to an evil god in exchange for the power of evil to turn the world upside down.

The white hair was so sacred, the two cute and seductive straight calves were painfully entangled, like intertwined snakes, and the lace skirt was covered with hideous blood.

The girl stared blankly at the pointed dome of the church, which was dim underground, except for the crackling of torches in the brazier.

The heart is pierced, such pain......

It irritates my nerves, makes me cry, begs for mercy.

It was going to destroy my consciousness and make me succumb to the ravages of suffering.

Her little face wrinkled in pain from instinctive reactions, making one want to soothe her raised brow like a frightened cat.

She suddenly smiled, even if she was so beautiful, like a little princess out of a fairy tale, but anyone who saw this smile at this moment would feel creepy.

God, if you really exist......

Do you care if these ants live or die?

If you want to gain your power, you have to stage a play, struggling between life and death-

Good show, right?

I know, I know very well.

Let me go through the deepest and deepest hell torments in exchange for the power to destroy heaven!

Suffer from the hellfire, refine my Lingyun wings.

I don't want you to choose me, I want to choose for myself!

The blood-colored crystals "melted" into her heart, and strange energy flowed all over her body, until it touched her-

Soul.

She closed her eyes, holy and beautiful, her white hair slid to the ground like snow, she knelt with her legs together, and looked up to the sky, the suffering idol was still tilting her head and closing her eyes, waiting for the moment when she would return from the resurrection to destroy the devil and evil in the world.

It is like a devout nun kneeling and praying for God's mercy.

Countless messages poured into her consciousness.

Even if she leaves the body, she will not die, but she will not be able to affect the world.

But this does not mean that she is a material being, her essence is still there, her divinity is still there.

It's just that a god who has lost his power, and a god who has lost his power, seems to be no different from a mortal?

She saw the strange and terrifying angels rain down the flames of the world, unleashing monstrous floods that overturned the earth of morning stars and lifted winds that blew away the sun's brilliance.

I saw that those terrible spirits were not illusory beings, they had bodies comparable to the stars, roaring in the starry sky and attacking the heavens.

Hideous monsters with wings hide beneath nebulae, like dragons from Western legends.

Humans tremble at a star, they are so small.

Something is looking for these ancient memories.

She seemed to hear a prayer, the mournful prayer of the primeval man:

My Lord, choose us and give the light of hope.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and a strong coercion gushed out from the depths of her soul, directly tearing everything apart!

[When I choose to wait. 】

The intense coercion distorted everything around her, whether it was the marble floor or the round platform carved with strange patterns.

Everyone was speechless in shock.

The storm encircled the girl, a dust of matter, obscured by earth and metal.

The black-robed figures all stood up with a "pout", trembling with excitement and excitement.

They felt the power of the storm awakening!

The power to distort the world like never before!

Even far more powerful than the king who commanded the twelve paladins in myths and legends!

That king has Dominion-level potential!

The highest level of the median angel, the Lord Angel!

Lily surpasses the legendary myth?

Superior Angel ......

Humans have never reached a level ever before.

That is, the realm of God.

Rose retreated in a daze, the storm getting stronger and stronger, occupying almost the entire empty center of the church, and she had to get out of the way and retreat to the entrance.

The Council of Elders all unsealed the blood lines, and a powerful aura rose one after another.

They were all celebrating the legend that was coming.

【Great!】 Elizabeth will return to the top of the ages, and our family will be the leader of the Chosen One! 】

[This child must be protected!] She is our hope! 】

[So, Abaddon, do you still need to go?] 】

[Must go, after all, it is the sanctuary of the Chosen One.] Even for the Son of God, learning and tempering are essential, not to mention, she has to fight against the spirit, and sooner or later she will face it. 】

Ross shuddered.

Is this her daughter?

It's like the birth of God......

She couldn't afford to think so much.

The presbytery began to chant for the birth of the Son of God in the center of the church, and only the sound of Mass remained in the empty church:

Abominable fate

Fickle

Alternate surplus and deficiency

Combine misery with happiness

Intertwined

Fair fate

Rich and poor

God's scales never tilt

Divine Divine Divine Destiny

Divine blessing, divine baptism

My health and virtue were destroyed by fate

The will is tired, and he is eternally exhausted

Just now, don't delay to pluck the strings

Because fate has also been crushed by fate

We must eliminate all suffering