Charlotte had a long, long dream.

In her dream, she travels into a noble girl from another world and is hung on a cross by her evil grandmother.

At the critical moment, a powerful force exploded in her, and she awakened her own power and revived ancient memories.

She remembered who she was.

She's Charlotte, but she's not Charlotte.

She is the progenitor of the Bloodline, the source of all blood, the Nightmare of the Gods, the Lord of the Eternal Night who rules the darkness and the Blood Moon......

She saw herself sitting high on the throne, accepting the submission of all beings.

The Bloodlines worship her, and the myths bow down to her.

She saw herself standing on top of the world, looking up at the dazzling sun in the sky, her golden-red pupils full of complexity.

She saw herself raise her right hand, grasp it towards the sun, and the next moment ...... The universe was reversed, the darkness swallowed the sun, and a huge blood moon slowly rose into the sky.

Suddenly, Charlotte saw "herself" stop moving.

A pair of cold golden-red eyes looked over, and the cold voice did not have the slightest emotion:

"Who?"

Charlotte was taken aback.

And the next moment, the entire "dream" was suddenly shattered.

A strong feeling of weightlessness came, as if falling from the sky, and soon, the weightlessness disappeared and the body's perception quickly recovered.

Charlotte felt the cold.

Then came the pungent smell of blood and the smell of burnt wood.

The earth shook violently, the wind howled in her ears, and Charlotte heard angry cries and roars in all directions, begging for mercy and screaming in terror.

A loud shout came from behind her, and Charlotte subconsciously reached out to block, and when she opened her eyes, she saw an ugly-looking humanoid monster looking at her with a look of consternation.

The monster's face was wrinkled, it had four arms, it was dressed in rudimentary leather armor, and it held an elven-style greatsword in its hand, the blade of which was slashing at Charlotte's arm.

More precisely, on Charlotte's wrist.

It's just that Charlotte's wrist didn't have a single scar, and the big sword in the monster's hand was broken out of a gap.

It's so weak......

Feeling the force coming from her arm, the thought naturally flashed through Charlotte's mind.

She didn't even defend herself, she just subconsciously raised her arm to block, because she didn't feel the slightest threat just now.

However, when Charlotte sensed the other party's breath, she was slightly stunned.

Counterpart...... is an introductory person.

It's not as good as Silver Moon, but at least it has the strength of the late starry stage.

The magic power on the monster in front of him is surging, and there is already a faint tendency to release it, and the big sword is even more slightly glowing with silver light, and the sword just now is definitely cut down with all his strength after injecting magic power.

However, in Charlotte's perception, the feeling of being slashed by the other party's sword is similar to tickling......

Charlotte thought it was rather ridiculous.

At one point, she even wondered if she was still in a "dream".

However, she quickly reacted to what was going on.

It's not that the strength of the other party is too weak.

It's herself...... The strength is too strong.

Charlotte looked down at her body.

She wore the women's Mithril enchanted dress she had chosen before entering the crystal coffin, and she had an elven sword pinned to her waist.

Both the skirt armor and the rapier were flowing with the power of blood, which she had injected into them before she fell asleep, and these two pieces of equipment were already considered artifacts.

Obviously, just like the first "crossing", the "equipment" she wore on her body crossed along with her "awakening".

However, her physical condition is clearly different from before her sleep.

In Charlotte's perception, there was an abundance of magic flowing in her body, and a steady stream of magic energy was intertwined with her blood, forming a circulating web in her body.

In the center of the network is her golden heart that beats regularly, and in the heart, a pool of divine power filled with blood is connected to her magical power, forming a delicate balance, and in the pool of divine power, the golden-red flame is burning, which is the divine fire lit by Charlotte.

A faint glow surrounded Charlotte, a glimmer of blood power intertwined with magic.

In that glimmer of light, Charlotte only felt that her body was as hard as a copper wall.

No, it's not as if, it's just.

The gap in the big sword in the monster's hand is proof of this.

Charlotte had never felt so powerful.

Unlike when the [True Ancestor was liberated], she did not activate the power of the Blood Sacred Book at this moment, but she still had the feeling similar to that when the "True Ancestor was liberated".

This made Charlotte a little unsure of her current realm and strength for a while.

She wanted to mobilize the Blood Tome to check her status, but unsurprisingly, this time the Tome was sealed again, and most of the power could not be used.

However, although many of the powers of the Holy Tome could not be used, Charlotte had a very strange feeling that she could still use some of the same abilities as the Blood Tome if she didn't borrow the Blood Tome now.

Determining your physical state is only a matter of moments.

It may be that the fusion of the Faceless God Statue has further enhanced Charlotte's mental power, and her thinking has become faster, even faintly at the time of [True Ancestor Liberation].

And when Charlotte's eyes looked around, she was stunned again.

The place where she found herself was a battlefield.

In the sky, dark clouds were thick, and snowflakes the size of goose feathers were fluttering and falling in the howling wind.

On the ground, a brutal battle is being fought.

There are thousands of people on both sides of the war, monsters on one side and humans and half-elves on the other.

The number of the former is relatively small, I am afraid that there are only two or three hundred, and the number of the latter is relatively large, almost three times that of the former.

However, the situation on the battlefield is that the monster side has a great advantage, pressing the human and half-elf to fight, and the team of the human and half-elf has a faint possibility of collapse.

The faces of those monsters were uglier than the other, and their bodies were extremely deformed, some had four arms, some had three legs, and some even had two heads.

They look similar in size to humans, and their equipment is similar to that of humans and half-elves, with the only difference being that they almost all have a triangular and bizarre symbol painted on their foreheads.

This is...... The emblem of a god?

Charlotte's heart moved.

She looked back at the humans and half-elves.

On this side, there were more humans, and there were fewer half-elves, and they didn't have any symbols on them, but Charlotte saw a red flag flying high in their ranks.

And when Charlotte saw the flag clearly, she was stunned again.

On top of the red flag, a familiar pattern is outlined with white lines.

Although it is different in many places, the overall shape looks quite similar to the rose on the Charlotte emblem.

And if you look closely, there are still messy lines in some places on the pattern, which looks like intermittent thorns on the original holy emblem.

Not Charlotte's symbol.

But it looks like a Charlotte symbol.

Or rather, as if it had been taken from Charlotte's emblem.

At this moment, the humans and monsters around her all stopped fighting and were looking at her with shocked expressions.

Or more accurately, looking at her delicate wrist with a great sword in her bare hands.

"Yes...... It's the Divine One! She's a god! Fast! Kill her! Kill her together! ”

The monster that attacked Charlotte suddenly shouted in horror.

The voice was hoarse, but Charlotte could understand it.

It was the same ancient Mirias that Charlotte had heard when she first "crossed".

Charlotte's heart moved slightly, and she looked at the monster in front of her.

Ancient Miria is similar to the current continental lingua franca, except that it lacks many foreign words from Elfish, and is the oldest lingua franca in the human world.

And considering that she is most likely "time-traveling" to the past, the identity of these monsters is very interesting.

These monsters ...... It should also be human.

At least once it was human.

The next moment, a beastly roar came from all directions, and six monstrous monsters rushed towards Charlotte brandishing maces and great swords.

The magic power on their bodies surged, and all of them were Rankers.

Seeing this scene, a relatively well-equipped human warrior not far away changed his expression slightly, and shouted "Be careful" to Charlotte.

Charlotte's gaze swept over the monsters that rushed towards her, her azure pupils extremely calm.

The attacks of several monsters are instantaneous.

With a roar, the greatswords and maces in their hands smashed into the place where Charlotte stood, sending up a cloud of snow and mist.

Looking at the flying ice chips, the corners of the monsters' mouths raised a sinister smile.

However, when the debris of the ice and snow cleared, their expressions quickly turned to consternation.

I saw that the place where they had just attacked was nothing but a piece of collapsed ground.

Obviously, I didn't see the other party dodging, but there was no enemy in sight.

The monster that first attacked Charlotte was stunned.

It tried to turn its head to look for Charlotte's figure, but the head did not listen to it, and it turned its head to the right, but its gaze flew out at once.

It saw its own body, it saw the familiar sword in its hand, it saw the flat cut in its neck.

Blood spurted, and at the end of consciousness, it finally realized what had happened.

It was decapitated.

At the same time, the movements of the other six monsters also froze in place.

With the gushing blood mist, their heads separated from their bodies, and their deformed bodies fell to the ground like rags.

This series of events only happened in a blink of an eye.

Before the surrounding humans, half-elves, and monsters could react to what was happening, the advanced monsters that attacked Charlotte were all killed.

And after the monsters fell, everyone saw that the mysterious girl who suddenly appeared on the battlefield was already standing ten meters away.

Long golden hair danced in the cold wind, and delicate armor glittered in the reflection of the snow.

The blue eyes are still calm, with a faint brilliance, and against the backdrop of the delicate face and fair skin, it brings people a strong sense of mystery and nobility.

She slowly put away the elven sword in her hand, and there was not even a trace of blood left on the blade.

Although she looks quite young on the outside, at this moment, no one dares to underestimate the strength of the girl.

One after another, eyes focused on her, all stunned and shocked.

"Good...... It's so strong! ”

The human warrior who had just reminded Charlotte widened his eyes.

Charlotte was also amazed at her strength.

Slow, too slow.

She didn't expect the Ranker to move so slowly that she almost casually decapitated the monsters one after another, and the monsters didn't even react.

Of course, she also knew that it was not that the other party was really that slow, but that her speed was too fast.

Her strength now exceeded her expectations, and these Rank Earners who used to have to fight with her in the past were now like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in front of her.

And the last time she had a similar feeling was when she was liberating her True Ancestor.

But apparently, she is not performing True Ancestor Liberation now.

Not only that, but she didn't even use her magic power just now, but only relied on the speed and power of her physical body.

This further comparison of power gives Charlotte a conclusion that may sound outrageous, but in fact it is very possible and quite exciting......

Her current strength ...... Even if it doesn't reach it, I'm afraid it's close to legend.

With a light breath, Charlotte looked around.

Seeing her gaze coming, the monsters around her showed fear and subconsciously took a step back.

Even humans and half-elves looked at her with awe and vigilance.

"Hehe, I really didn't expect it...... I was able to meet a god here! ”

A series of rough laughs came and caught Charlotte's attention.

She looked over, only to see a commotion on the side of the monster, and they all moved out of the way, and a monster covered in heavy armor walked out.

It was a monster that was nearly three meters tall, and he had more human features than the others, but he had a hideous tail behind him.

He was carrying a giant sword, and his body was terrifying, and his tower-like body brought great pressure.

And his aura is far beyond other monsters, and in Charlotte's perception, it even surpasses Sebas.

This is a transcendent person with the strength of the Blazing Sun.

He also had a triangular symbol on his forehead, but unlike other monsters, the symbol on his forehead was obviously not painted, but seemed to be engraved.

Not only that, but in Charlotte's "field of vision", there was a faint dark green light around him.

It turned out to be some kind of divine power.

"Giant ...... Trolls! ”

There was a low cry from the human side.

Their faces changed, their faces showed fear, and they subconsciously retreated back.

However, the monster they called "trolls" didn't even look at everyone.

Only Charlotte's figure was reflected in his dark yellow eyes, and his expression was full of war intent and interest:

"I am a subordinate of the God of Abomination and Aberration, the Lord of the Mandate of Heaven in the Northern Frontier."

"I wonder which god you belong to, and why did you get involved in our dispute with these hypocrites?"