-19- You ...... It's still too weak
The hideous tentacles rolled towards the blood clan in the holy land, and a strange murmur resounded throughout the heaven and earth of the different space.
The murmur was like a deadly poison, and all the bloods who heard it looked pained, showing signs of blood veins running wild.
In an instant, the entire holy land of the Khortsosh clan was in chaos.
The roar of the Blood, who have lost their minds and turned into fallen Blood Demons; Still struggling, still retaining the wails of the partially awake Blood; The screams of fear from the Bloodclan that were rolled up by the tentacles and flew towards the "monsters......
All kinds of sounds were intertwined, all kinds of chaotic scenes were staged in various places of the Holy Land, and the entire alien space turned into a "purgatory" in an instant.
Margot, the Grand Prophet of the Hortsosh Clan, stared blankly at the out-of-control monsters and the chaotic sanctuary.
Her body trembled slightly, and her face was full of shock and confusion as she could barely make out the humanoid face.
And when she saw that the blood clan of Khortsos couldn't control the bloodline and was devoured by the "monsters" one after another, the shock and confusion turned into anger and sorrow.
"Stop! Thou blasphemous monster of our Lord! The demon who stole the body of our lord! β
She roared, roared, swallowed a magic crystal, and once again forcibly activated her magic, waving the staff in her hand and smashing it towards the "monster".
The power of the legend exploded, and the powerful magic blessed the staff, activating the forbidden spell stored in the staff, unleashing a palpitating annihilation magic.
It was the magic of the Great Prophet Margo pressing the bottom of the box, and its power was enough to instantly kill the legend and annihilate all the existence of fate.
The black light shot at the monster and hit the monster's body.
However, when the black light flashed, the monster's body did not change except for a trace of scorched black.
"This ...... No way! β
Grand Prophet Margo's eyes widened.
The screams continued to sound, and there were more and more out-of-control blood clans, and hideous tentacles flew in the air, and with each leap, the blood clan was rolled up and devoured......
Suddenly, the earth trembled slightly, and a roar of rage came from the depths of the castle complex.
Grand Prophet Margot saw the Blood warriors rushing out of the underground temple.
They were also mutated, but they still maintained the brilliance of a flickering array of magical energy.
They lined up in the most powerful battle sequence of the Khortsosh clan, shouting "Protect the Queen's Palace!" Protect Her Majesty! ", while rushing towards the monster that had destroyed the queen's palace......
"Nope! Don't come here! β
The Great Prophet's face changed, and he hurriedly shouted.
But...... It's too late.
The warriors of the Bloodline rushed to the "monster", but ...... Before they could rush to the front, the mutations on their bodies quickly deteriorated under the whisper of the "monster".
In an instant, the barely maintained array of magical energy quickly collapsed, and the Blood Clan warriors at the front turned into out-of-control monsters one after another, fighting with the Blood Clan warriors behind.
The hideous tentacles rolled towards them like beasts that smelled fish, and in the blink of an eye, the only remaining counts and viscounts of these Hortsosh clans were devoured by the "monster".
"No ......!"
The Great Prophet Margot looked desperate.
"Roaring ββ!"
Another barrage of crazy roars.
The earth trembled, the mountains shook, and countless monsters poured out of the ground like a tide.
As if summoned, they rushed towards the "monsters" above the Queen's Palace.
Among the monsters, there are many blood demons turned into fallen bloods, some are still wearing tattered aristocratic clothes, and some have chaotic and powerful aura, and they are depraved bloodlines at the level of earls or even dukes.
Like moths to a fire, they rushed to the "monster" that "summoned" them, and were actively devoured by the "monster" and disappeared into the vicious bloody mouth......
One after another, new faces appeared on the huge "Roshan", and the body and aura of the "monster" also swelled and swelled further......
Looking at the rapidly expanding and terrifying figure like a mountain, the Great Prophet Margot's lips squirmed, as if she had lost the will to fight, and fell to the ground.
A sound like glass cracking came from the sky, and a cobweb-like crack spread across the sky, and then ...... Shattered.
A little bit of light was sprinkled, and the prohibition that shrouded the holy land also completely collapsed, obviously...... The blood clans who maintained the ban also fell into madness.
The ban disappeared, and the aura of the "monster" that lost its last suppression skyrocketed further.
The deep light quickly spread over Him, condensing into a desperate coercion.
Chaos, evil, vastness......
That...... It's a fallen divine power that has lost its suppression!
At this moment, the strength of the monster completely broke through the limitations of the mundane and entered the level of mythology!
The Great Prophet Margot stared blankly at the tentacles flying towards her, laughed miserably, and closed her eyes in despair and pain.
A fishy and evil smell came to the face.
However, the imaginary attack did not happen.
Instead, there was an explosion of "pure" magic and an angry roar from the "monster".
Grand Prophet Margot shuddered slightly.
She subconsciously opened her eyes, and then was stunned.
I don't know when Charlotte has been standing in front.
She was dressed in a heroic women's enchanted skirt armor, holding a glittering Roman sword, her body was solid, her blonde hair was flying, and she was obviously no longer a projection.
And beneath her, there was a severed tentacle that was still wriggling on the ground and was rapidly collapsing.
I saw her turn her head sideways, and her eyes met the Great Prophet, and her golden-red pupils were vaguely disappointed:
"Your Excellency, Great Prophet, you ...... Is this to give up? β
Her voice is still crisp and beautiful.
However, with a majesty that did not match the appearance of the immature youth.
Not only that, but her voice seemed to have a strange power, obviously questioning, but when it rang in the heart of the great prophet Margo, it was like a bell ringing with a bang.
Grand Prophet Margo only felt that the murmurs in her heart that had led her to "fall" quickly dissipated, and even the power of her bloodline, which had been out of control, seemed to begin to slow down.
Looking at Charlotte, who was not disturbed by the "monster" at all, the great prophet Margo faintly realized something, as if she had grasped a life-saving straw, and hurriedly begged:
Charlotte...... Your Majesty, no, Your Excellency! β
"Please save the Hortsosh clan! Please save our people who are not yet fully depraved! β
"The ceremony is not over yet, and there is still one final step yet! If...... If it were you, you might be able to suppress Him! β
"Whether it is the Holy Court or the God of Judgment, no matter who the god behind you is, as long as you can save our clan from this disaster, I am willing to persuade the surviving people to surrender to the god behind you!"
Listening to the words of the great prophet Margo, Charlotte looked inexplicable:
"Oh? Lord Margot, it sounds ...... Are you planning to renounce your belief in the Scarlet Queen? β
The Great Prophet Margot looked gloomy.
She glanced at the increasingly hideous monster, closed her eyes in pain, and said with a wry smile:
"Her Majesty...... It's fallen. β
"When the oracle of the Queen's crown began to blur three hundred years ago, I should have told myself that Her Majesty was ...... Something has gone wrong. β
"Her Majesty did not overcome the depraved consciousness of her heart, and Her Majesty ...... It's not the queen's crown for a long time. β
"It's my fault, everything is my fault, obviously the queen told me before she hit the true god, if there is a problem with him, cut off with him in time, and lead the people away from the holy place to find a new shelter."
"But in the end I didn't want to believe in His changing ......"
"I'm deluding myself, I'm just clinging to the last hope, wanting to continue the ritual and reawaken the true Queen's crown......"
"It's me who is too ignorant, and it's me...... It's arrogant. β
Charlotte sighed:
"I really didn't expect there to be such a hidden ......"
"In this way, you are indeed too arrogant to carry out even the oracle of the gods, no wonder it will cause the Khortsosh clan to decline to this point."
With that, Charlotte stretched out her hand, patted the shoulder of the Great Prophet Margo, and said calmly:
"Your Excellency, Great Prophet, remember what you said today."
A gentle force poured down his shoulders into the body of the Great Prophet.
Grand Prophet Margo was shocked to find that the increasingly chaotic bloodline power in her body had begun to subside quickly, as if she had received some order from a higher rank.
Not only that, but even her alienated body began to slowly recover, the tentacles degenerated into normal arms, and the pus on her skin also faded.
"This ...... This power is ......! β
Her eyes widened in disbelief and she couldn't help but look at Charlotte, her pupils filled with shock.
Charlotte had already turned around again and walked towards the "monster" that had swelled like a mountain.
A crimson glow bloomed on her, and a faint coercion rose up on her, stronger and stronger.
She took a step, the light shining under her feet, and walked towards the sky.
With every step she took, her body grew a little bigger, and with every step she took, her hair grew a little longer......
Gradually, her long blonde hair turned into a magnificent silver, and her petite figure became graceful and handsome.
An elven enchanted skirt armor also changed imperceptibly, replaced by a black robe painted with thorns and roses condensed by divine power.
Some ethereal and ethereal voices resounded in the heart of the great prophet Margo, beautiful and majestic:
"Also, I have to clarifyβ"
"I have never said that I am the divine servant of the Holy Court."
After speaking, Charlotte gently raised the Roman Sword in her hand.
The golden light swirled in her pupils, and her body shone brightly, and her aura rose further.
The next moment, an ethereal and indifferent voice resounded in this world of different dimensions:
"Blood God DomainβRevelation!"
Dazzling brilliance erupted, and crimson pillars of light shot up from the Roman Sword.
The mighty Kamui spread around Charlotte, like a surging tsunami, and along with Kamui came the mysterious crimson mist.
The mist spread rapidly, enveloping the entire alternate space like ripples, dyeing the originally dark red world with a layer of mysterious vividness, as if it had been washed with blood.
Looking at the graceful and majestic figure in the sky, feeling the cheers of the power of the blood in the body, the ancient memories slowly revived in the depths of the consciousness of the Great Prophet Margo.
Under the irresistible supreme divine might, she raised her head with difficulty, looked at the "female god" in the sky in disbelief, and even her voice trembled:
"Blood God Domain, the power of the ancestors ......"
"How is this possible?!"
"You...... No, you are...... You're ......! β
A wild wind blew Charlotte's silver hair, burying the unbelievable exclamation of the Great Prophet Margo in the wind.
Charlotte stood in mid-air.
She held the sword of Roman, and her divine power surged, looking condescendingly at the mountain-like "monster".
Having devoured more than how many Blood Demons and Blood Clans, the "monster" has grown in size, and its height has surpassed the mountains in another dimension.
His tentacles twitched, smashing the castle of the holy site of Khortsis like a garbage sweep, and everything that existed here seemed to him to be toys that could be easily destroyed.
Charlotte's gaze was unwavering.
Her body shone brightly, and the whole person looked ethereal and mysterious.
That's a manifestation of the explosion of divine power.
"Roaring ββ!"
Above the ground, the hideous "monster" let out an uneasy roar.
He roared, and all the tentacles rose into the sky and struck Charlotte.
Charlotte looked calm.
She gently raised the Roman sword, and the sword body was surrounded by divine power, letting out a cheerful sword groan.
I saw her sword fall in her hand, and a crimson sword light fell.
In an instant, the whole world flashed a thin line of crimson shining.
The thin line spread rapidly and grew like thunder, piercing the sky like thunder, turning into crimson beams of light that pierced the earth, cutting through several mountains in the distance, and splitting the entire castle complex of Khortsosz in two, leaving behind a bottomless abyss nearly 100 meters wide......
A sword.
Only one sword.
The hundreds of hideous tentacles of the "monster" were all severed, and crimson flames burned at the fracture.
"Roar ......!"
The "monster" let out a roar of pain, and a hint of human fear appeared on its hideous face.
He slowly stepped back, and actually began to retreat away from Charlotte.
"Huh, want to escape?"
Charlotte chuckled.
Her left hand pressed down, and her body erupted with crimson blood power again.
The divine power of blood spread, enveloping the sky, and then turning into a red cage, enveloping the "monster" in it.
The golden-red chains condensed, flying towards the "monster" from all directions, and completely imprisoned it in the blink of an eye.
"Roar ......!"
The monster let out a restless roar again, but could no longer break free.
Charlotte looked condescendingly at the "monster".
She shook her head slightly, and said with some disappointment:
"The power that is forcibly aggregated is, after all, only the power of forcibly aggregated."
"Compared to Adora, the god of abomination and depravity, you ...... It's still too weak. β
"Spit out all those beings that you devoured."
(End of chapter)