Can't it be the turn of the Holy Court to intervene?

Already...... Part company with?

Charlotte's heart fluttered slightly.

She did not expect that the Great Prophet of Khortsosh would so decisively refuse her aid.

But what the other party said brought her a great amount of information.

'Sure enough, is there really a myth of the king's bloodline, who defected to the Divine Court......

Or was it that the Holy Court itself was founded by a part of the royal bloodline after rebelling against the Blood? ’

'It seems that the Great Prophet of the Hortsosh clan would know more of the secrets of the ancients than the elders of the Clan of Ness, perhaps...... I can get more information from her. ’

Charlotte thought to herself.

She looked at the resolute Great Prophet of the Khortsosh clan quietly, and suddenly smiled:

"Your Excellency, I didn't understand much of what you meant."

"You said you've guessed who is behind me, then...... I'm also curious, who do you think I'm the god for? ”

Margo, the great prophet of the Khortsosh clan, glanced at her, snorted lightly, and said:

"For the other clans, your secrets have long since been buried in history with the collapse of the last royal bloodline, but remember that our lord was the only surviving witness to the cataclysm that destroyed the name of Kiraly."

"The King's Blood Descendant used to be the most powerful blood clan, and at its peak, there were thirteen demigods, even after the slaughter of the True Ancestor of Blood, there were still three remnants of mythology."

"After the disappearance of the True Ancestor of Blood and the awakening of the Creator God, the King's Blood Descendants were also divided......"

"Among them, a myth tries to ascend to the gods, and finally falls into eternal darkness in the bloodline; A myth struggles to maintain the last of Kirari, longing to find the true ancestor of blood, and is eventually slain by the combined forces of the major clans; And the last one...... He followed the creator of the world into the Holy Court and became the first chief judge of the Inquisition. ”

"He prayed to the Divine Lord to transform his own bloodline and reforge his body with divine fire, so that he could gain the power to 'purify' the bloodline, even his name...... It was also rewritten. ”

Speaking of this, the Great Prophet of the Hortsosh clan looked at Charlotte with a gaze that I had seen everything through:

"Am I right? Her Excellency Charlotte de Castel, the head of the Divine Court, the god of judgment, Garimo, and the god of the night, the so-called 'god of the night' of the Northland. ”

Charlotte: ......

Boy!

Garimo, the head of the gods of the Holy Court and the god of judgment...... It was once a royal bloodline?

The existence of the Divine Court is numerous and known from the god Charlotte.

In fact, the reason why the Divine Court is so powerful is that it relies on constantly absorbing other myths to join the royal court and become the subordinate gods of the gods.

Although today, the various subordinate gods in the Holy Court have gradually faded over time, and the belief of the divine lord has occupied more than ninety percent of the entire royal court, and some weak subordinate gods have even been completely forgotten by the people and are only recorded in the divine scriptures......

But the name of Garimo, the god of judgment, Charlotte still heard of it.

It is the god worshipped by the Knights of Judgment, the right hand of the creator god, and one of the three subordinate gods within the Holy Court.

Incidentally, the other two are Mithra, the god of contracts, and Aphros, the god of beauty, celebration, and wisdom.

Charlotte was not familiar with Garimoh, the god of judgment, but after the "introduction" of the Great Prophet of the Hauer Clan, she knew a little bit about it.

Garimoh, the god of judgment, was born into the Bloodline and has the power to "purify" the bloodline of the Bloodline.

Obviously, the great prophet of the Khortsh clan used the bloodline myth behind Charlotte, the "god of the night", who was already well-known in the northern part of the continent, as the vest of Garimo, the god of judgment in the sacred royal court.

Charlotte didn't know what kind of expression she was going to show right now.

But judging from the resolute attitude of the Great Prophet of the Khortsosh clan, she knew that it would be impossible to convince the other party.

However, the resolute attitude of the great prophet Khortsk also exposed a problem.

If the Great Prophet of Khortsos regarded Charlotte as a god of judgment, then it is not an exaggeration to say that Charlotte was the messenger of the gods of the Holy Court.

After all, the Khortsosh clan is only a clan of the blood clan, and now that it is so weak, it stands to reason that the attitude of the great prophet of Khortsos should be more gentle and cautious.

But now it's different, such a decisive reply can be called tough.

Coupled with the deliberate camouflage of the Khortsosh clan at the banquet, all of this points to the same possibility......

The Khortsosh clan is bluffing.

There are obviously living demigods in charge, but they want to bluff.

Well, I'm afraid the answer is obvious.

Thinking of this, Charlotte looked at the Great Prophet of the Khortsosh clan again:

"Your Excellency the Great Prophet, Your Majesty the Scarlet Queen Rowena...... Is there any trouble? ”

The Great Prophet Margot paused slightly.

She chuckled and said:

"Your Majesty Charlotte, you are joking, my lord is the closest god to the true ancestor, and among the many bloodline myths, he is also the most powerful existence."

"For the sake of your noble status, I don't want to hold you accountable for your offense against my lord, but I also ask you to have enough respect for me Khortsosh."

"If Your Majesty only came to woo my Khortsokshi clan on behalf of the Holy Court, then you will probably be disappointed."

"Our paths are different, and the Khortsosh clan has no intention of intervening in the disputes on the mainland, Your Majesty...... Please come back. ”

Looking at the determined expression of the Great Prophet Margo, Charlotte knew that the other party should not listen to her words.

She could have used it as strong as she did in the Ness Clan, but after thinking about it, she gave up.

Unlike the Ness Clan, the Scarlet Queen, even if something really went wrong, was in "retreat" in the holy land of Khortsosh.

In the face of a demigod who does not know the state, it is better to be cautious.

Of course, more importantly, even if the Great Prophet Margot doesn't introduce her, there are other ways for her to "meet" the Scarlet Queen Royna.

Thinking of this, Charlotte smiled:

"I see, since His Excellency the Great Prophet is so insistent, then ...... I won't be reluctant, it's not too early, and I should go back. ”

Grand Prophet Margot frowned slightly:

"Your Majesty, Charlotte, you ...... Didn't you come to consult with my clan of Khortsosh about the Day of Advent? ”

Charlotte said leisurely:

"Advent is just a pretext, my real purpose is just to visit the Scarlet Queen."

Grand Prophet Margo's brow furrowed even deeper, and her gaze at Charlotte became a little more vigilant.

Charlotte smiled:

"Your Excellency the Great Prophet, don't look at me like that, or that sentence, I have a ...... for the Khortsosh clan There is no malice. ”

Listening to Charlotte's words, the Great Prophet Margot's expression was a little embarrassed.

She coughed lightly and said:

"Your Majesty, Charlotte, I make you smile, although I can't introduce you, but after all, you still extended a helping hand to our Khortsos clan, our Khortsosh clan is not a person who knows kindness, these gifts, please accept them."

As she spoke, the Great Prophet Margo clapped her hands, and soon a beautiful Blood Clan girl entered the hall with a tray.

The tray was wrapped in red silk and had several shiny storage rings on it.

Charlotte raised an eyebrow.

She didn't shirk it, picked it up with her hand, and leaned out her spiritual power to sense it slightly, while Lu Lu was surprised behind.

There's a lot of stuff in the ring.

All kinds of priceless and extraordinary materials, if estimated by Charlotte's eyes, must be worth at least seven or eight million Quintana.

Judging from Charlotte's identity, it is not too much, but it is not too much to say.

Charlotte was not humble and accepted it directly.

Although she inherited the throne of the Falling Star, the finances of the Falling Star Kingdom are too stretched, and the more extraordinary materials or something, the more the merrier, these things are just taken back to fill the treasure trove.

Of course, for herself, the attraction of these things is actually very limited, and what she is most greedy for now is the benefits of "purifying" the bloodline pollution of the Khortsosh clan, and the faceless gods that the Khortsosh clan may have.

Accepting the gifts of the Khortsosh clan, Charlotte left the Holy Land under the personal send-off of the Great Prophet Margot.

Before leaving, Charlotte glanced at each other meaningfully and said with a smile:

"Your Excellency the Great Prophet, thank you for your hospitality, although I didn't get to see Her Majesty Rowena directly, I still have expectations for the Khortsosh clan."

"I want to ...... We should see each other again soon. ”

With that, she smiled and turned into a streamer of light and flew into the distance.

The Great Prophet of Khortso was slightly stunned.

She wanted to ask something, but after the light passed, she couldn't feel Charlotte's breath......

……

Deep in the Great Northern Forest.

A flash of crimson brilliance flashed, and Charlotte's figure reappeared.

As soon as she appeared, the Sword of Romance came out eagerly:

"Great host, you ...... Is it just gone? ”

Charlotte glanced at it:

"What, do you want me to break into the Queen's Palace?"

"Why not? You should be able to sense it too, right? The Scarlet Queen's aura could barely be felt in that holy place, she must be absent, or there was something wrong with her! Maybe...... She also fell into a deep sleep! This is your chance to subdue the Khortsosh clan! ”

Charlotte shook her head:

"This is just your guess, it's just a possibility, unlike Cauchy the Stargazer, the Hortsosh clan can still receive the oracle of the Scarlet Queen, and the Scarlet Queen is also very clearly located in the depths of the Holy Land, don't underestimate any demigod, let alone the other party's home field."

"That'...... Are you really going to go back like this? ”

"Go back? How is it possible, I definitely won't go back without seeing the Scarlet Queen. ”

Charlotte smiled and said.

With that, she looked in the direction of the Holy Land of Khortsosh, and her gaze gradually misted:

"Roman, you're right, there's definitely something wrong with the Scarlet Queen Rowena, and this may really be a good opportunity to subdue the Khortsosh clan."

"But forcibly breaking into the Queen's Palace is not the best way, and it will definitely provoke fierce resistance from the Khortsosh clan."

"I have a good opinion of the Khortsosh clan, and I don't want to have too much conflict with them if I can."

The Sword of Romance has some doubts:

"That'...... How are you going to do that? ”

Charlotte smiled, and the light in her hand flashed, and an illusory small statue appeared:

"It's best to be able to see each other in person, but there's more than one way to meet the Scarlet Queen."

……

The Holy Land of Khortsok, Queen's Palace.

Grand Prophet Margot put away her smile and her expression became more serious.

"The Great Prophet ......"

Sophia, who had changed into a black robe, saluted her.

She bowed her head slightly and asked:

"Stuff...... Are you all set? ”

Sophia nodded:

"It's all set."

After speaking, she hesitated for a moment and asked:

"Your Majesty, Great Prophet, Your Majesty...... Is it true that you don't plan to meet the Divine Favor of the God of Judgment? ”

The Great Prophet shook his head:

"If Her Majesty wants to see her, there will be an oracle, and for my lord, the most important thing now is to take the last step."

"Our emptiness has been exposed to the Holy Court, to all our hopes...... It's all on my lord. ”

"Bring all the sacrifices to my lord, my lord...... It's time for the final attempt. ”

Sophia paused slightly, and couldn't help but raise her head to look at the Great Prophet Margo:

"Great Prophet, this ...... Is it also an oracle under the Queen's crown? ”

The Great Prophet was silent for a moment, nodded, and smiled mildly:

"Of course, this is the oracle of our lord, and it is also the goal that our Hortsokshi clan has been striving for for thousands of years."

Hearing her words, Sophia lowered her head and said no more.

After the order was given, the palace guards in the palace quickly went into action.

It didn't take long for all kinds of offerings to be delivered to the huge temple gate in the depths of the Queen's Palace.

The offerings were of all kinds, from sculptures to stone statues, to dried stumps of flesh, to broken pieces of armor or weapons.

All the offerings were placed in a beautiful wooden box, sealed by an intricate magic array, exuding a palpitating aura.

Of all the offerings, the most eye-catching were the small faceless statues.

Looking at the collected offerings, the Great Prophet took a deep breath.

With a wave of her hand, she put all the sacrifices into the storage equipment, and then bowed respectfully to the tall temple door:

"Your Majesty, according to your oracle, the sacrifice is ready."

"Please allow me to enter the temple and help you prepare for the final rites......"

With that, the Great Prophet fell to his knees and closed his eyes.

The dark red light flickered slightly, and the magic lights around it were full of shadows.

A deep and vast aura slowly descended, enveloping the body of the Great Prophet.

A little bit of light sprinkled down, and the figure of the Great Prophet gradually became transparent, and finally ...... Disappear.

The Great Prophet slowly opened his eyes.

She appeared in a majestic temple.

The temple seemed to have been left untended for years, and it had long since been dilapidated, and the walls around it were crawling with hideous dark red veins and flesh.

Blood vessels converged in the center of the temple, climbing to the tall throne, and above the throne, a mass of sarcomas like mountains was piled up.

The sarcoma trembled slightly, like a beating heart, and a faint female face was faintly visible on it.

Looking at the blurred face, the Great Prophet looked nostalgic.

She sighed slightly, leaned down respectfully, and bowed in front of the piece of meat:

"Queen...... His Majesty ......"