The battle ended before it had even begun.

In the sky, the silver hair of the "god" wearing a black god dress fluttered, and the hanging blood moon cast a crimson light behind him, making him look a little more mysterious and noble.

On the ground, the mountain-like "monster" had been imprisoned by the blood-colored cage, from which he could not break free no matter how much he struggled.

The Great Prophet Margot was stunned.

She raised her head blankly, looking at the figure in the sky with a complicated expression, only to feel that the image of the other party slowly overlapped with the Blood True Ancestor in her long memory......

In her eyes, there was shock, nostalgia, but more, there were deep doubts.

However, when her gaze fell on the "monster" whose tentacles were all cut off and her body was completely sealed in the blood-colored cage, the doubt in her eyes was quickly replaced by awe.

The "monster" that was still raging in the Holy Land just now, the mythical creation that could easily destroy the entire Hortsosh clan, was completely suppressed with just one face!

God!

This is the power of the gods!

She couldn't be mistaken......

This...... It is the power of the Blood True Ancestor who created the Blood Clan and led the Blood Clan to the supreme position of the Miria Continent!

The True Ancestor crowned Him...... Really coming back?

But isn't He already ......

No......

Such power, such an aura, and such an image......

No matter from which point of view, the other party is indeed the true ancestor in the depths of her memory!

The Great Prophet Margo's expression changed, and she looked at Charlotte's expression with surprise for a moment, hesitation for a moment, and an irrepressible worry and fear for a while.

The worry and fear also came from distant memories, from memories that had long been buried in her consciousness.

However, looking at the crimson and pure brilliance of the "god" in the air, and looking at the noble, beautiful, majestic and calm face of the other party, the fear on her face gradually faded again, and was replaced by a trace of apprehension and a trace of expectation.

Especially when she saw the other party put away the Roman Sword and step down from the sky step by step with crimson light.

"Really...... Under the crown of the true ancestor, it is ...... Is that you? ”

Feeling the throbbing in the depths of his blood, the Great Prophet Margot couldn't help but ask.

Charlotte glanced at her, smiled slightly, and did not answer.

But the Great Prophet Margot was uplifted.

She almost bowed down with a puff and said in a trembling voice:

"The Great Blood Ancestor, Your Majesty the Supreme True Ancestor, please save those devoured bloods, please save the descendants who cannot be defeated, please ...... Save the Queen! ”

"Her Majesty has never betrayed you! He has been carrying out your last oracle, please ...... Save Him! ”

Listening to the words of the Great Prophet Margo, Charlotte paused slightly.

She glanced thoughtfully at the monster still struggling in its cage, then closed her eyes and held out her right hand again.

Crimson light flickered in her hand, and a black shadow spread around her center, soon enveloping the entire cage.

The divine power of blood spread, and a spiritual power that made the great prophet Margo, who was a legendary bloodline, feel the vastness of the "monster", swept over the "monster", and it was slowly put away after a long time.

The Great Prophet Margo held her breath.

She looked apprehensively at Charlotte, who was standing in front of the cage, uneasily waiting for her answer.

The light dissipated, the throbbing of blood slowly subsided, and the next moment, the Great Prophet Margot saw Charlotte slowly open her eyes.

She saw a hint of complexity flash through the iconic red-gold pupils under True Ancestor's crown.

"Don't worry, the Khortsosh bloodline that He devoured is still alive, so let's ...... They are even in better shape than I thought they would be. ”

"They...... And not digested by the monster. ”

A soft sigh was heard, and an ethereal voice slowly sounded.

It was the voice of the Divine Queen, known to the Great Prophet Margot, but it was more ethereal, more mysterious, with a kind of otherworldly majesty.

Charlotte looked at the monster again.

The monstrous monster met her gaze and let out a uneasy roar, but in her golden eyes, which seemed to be able to see through all things in the world, she quickly whimpered again.

The kind of murmur that can induce the bloodline to run rampant is gone.

Even the hideous faces of the "monsters" who were constantly struggling and screaming calmed down at some point.

Their eyes were closed, as if they were asleep.

Charlotte raised her hand, and the divine power in her palm gathered, and the crimson blood divine power spread again, gradually covering the body of the "monster".

The "monster" shuddered slightly, then let out a painful roar again.

The heart of the Great Prophet Margot was lifted at once.

However, she quickly perked up and her eyes widened.

In her surprised gaze, she saw that under the crimson light, the ugly and terrifying huge body of the "monster" seemed to be corroded, rising bursts of white smoke, and then gradually melting!

His face gradually became clear, and one after another mutant humanoid bodies were slowly peeled away.

Under the glow of blood, the hideous and terrifying sarcoma gradually faded, and the humanoid monsters that had been stripped from the monster also returned to their original form.

One figure after another was stripped from the body of the "monster", all of whom were devoured by the Blood, and among them were the clansmen whose names the Great Prophet could name.

Looking at the blood clans who were rescued from the monster's body, and even the blood changes on their bodies were "purified", the Great Prophet Margo looked excited.

She excitedly joined the array of assistance, using what little magic she had left to carefully transport the rescued Bloodclan to the right place.

In a short time, the ground was full of rescued bloods.

Their eyes were still closed, and their breath was sluggish.

The Great Prophet Margo looked even more uplifted when she carefully examined them and found that they had only fallen asleep because of the exhaustion of their magic.

Alive!

All alive!

After discovering this fact, the Great Prophet's expression was completely replaced by surprise.

Looking at the clansmen who had returned to normal, looking at the familiar faces, her nose was sore, and her vision was a little blurred for a while.

Unexpectedly.

I really didn't expect that.

Not long ago, she thought that the entire clan would be destroyed because of her ignorance, but now she ...... But he was really saved!

Thinking of this, the Great Prophet Margo once again looked at the world-shattering and majestic figure in front of the "monster", and there was only deep awe and gratitude left in her eyes.

As one devouring bloodclan after another was liberated. The monster's massive body was also shrinking.

Finally, after the last Bloodclan was rescued, the monster's body also shrank to less than two hundred meters.

But Charlotte didn't stop.

The crimson glow continued to flicker, and another vague human form emerged from the "monster's" body, and when the Great Prophet saw what it was, he was quickly stunned.

That's Bloodseeker.

It was a high-level blood clan that had long lost its original sanity for nearly a thousand years, and even the former queen shook her head and sighed, saying, "The true ancestor can't be saved even if the crown comes down", and completely turned into a high-level blood clan of crazy monsters!

Thereinto...... There is even no shortage of legendary dukes!

A rather ridiculous idea popped into the mind of the Great Prophet Margo......

Her eyes widened, nervous, expectant, and apprehensive as she looked at the rescued Blood Fiend.

Then...... She saw that the fallen blood demon, who was helpless even in the myth of the bloodline, had begun to fade away from the bloodline!

The sound of Zizi sounded, and bursts of white smoke rose from their bodies, and the white smoke seemed to carry some kind of strange power, and just by looking at it, the Great Prophet Margo felt that his blood was throbbing wildly, and he had a tendency to break away from his body.

She was shocked, and her expression changed drastically.

She is no stranger to these white mist, this is the culprit that caused the collective bloodline of the Khortsosh clan to run wild, and even the queen was helpless, and finally had to take radical measures to become a god!

The Great Prophet Margot hurriedly put away her search, but the next moment, she found that the white mist was slowly drifting up, and then ...... All burrowed into Charlotte's body.

"Really...... Under the crown of the True Ancestor?! ”

The Great Prophet Margo was taken aback, and the whole person instantly became nervous.

But soon, she realized that something was wrong.

The strange white mist entered the body, and the "True Ancestor Crown" did not change like other blood clans or even the Queen's Crown.

Not only that, but the True Ancestor is crowned...... It also seemed to show a little enjoyment.

Wait a minute......

Enjoy?

Grand Prophet Margo felt as if her brain was going down in an instant.

Her attention was soon distracted, though.

The white mist faded, and the hideous distortion disappeared with it, and Grand Prophet Margo was pleasantly surprised to find that the rescued "High-level Blood Clan" had also returned to normal!

She couldn't hold back her excitement, and quickly checked it out, and found that the other party was breathing steadily, and he was also just asleep when his magic power was exhausted.

However, it is not without cost.

After carefully perceiving it, she found that although these rescued high-level blood clans had returned to normal, their strength had completely fallen.

They...... It's no longer an earl, a duke.

Their breath, the lowest, is only the stars, and the higher ones are only the silver moon.

But that's enough.

The power of the bloodline comes from the bloodline, although the rank has fallen, their bloodline is still there!

It is difficult for other transcendent beings to regain their strength once their rank falls, but the Blood Clan is different.

The Bloodline is immortal, and as long as time is enough, they will have a chance to recover again!

Thinking of this, the Great Prophet Margot became more and more excited, and looked at Charlotte with more and more respect.

I don't know how long it took.

When the last bloodline was "rescued", the body of the "monster" was also reduced to the extreme.

"He" was restored to his former appearance at the Queen's Palace.

There are still some hideous faces on "Him" body, but ...... Then it's not a devoured Bloodline.

That...... It was the faces of other gods, the faces of the "masters" of the fragments of the old gods that had been sacrificed in rituals.

On the ground, all the devoured Bloods have been rescued.

Demons of all shapes and forms, known for their chaos, evil, and ferocity, walk among the sleeping bloods, with their slender tails between them, like well-behaved servants, carefully caring for the bloods, and the scene is quite delicate.

The Great Prophet Margot was numb.

It was a demon summoned by the True Ancestor.

In front of the True Ancestor, even these creatures, who were absolutely chaotic and evil in the eyes of the Blood Clan, were as well-behaved as demonic pets.

The Great Prophet had a complicated expression.

Although she had seen the power of the True Ancestor in her vague memories a long, long time ago, seeing the incredible power of the other party at this moment still made her feel awe from the bottom of her heart.

And this ...... It also made her look forward to what happened next.

"Your Majesty! The queen crowned Him ......"

Grand Prophet Margo asked apprehensively as she looked at the last "monster".

Charlotte closed her eyes and felt a little silent.

"Really...... Under the crown of the true ancestor? ”

After a long time, the Great Prophet couldn't help but call out respectfully again, and his mood was even more apprehensive.

Charlotte glanced at her and suddenly asked:

"Margot, you...... It's Rowena's Divine Favorant, right? ”

The Great Prophet Margot nodded hurriedly:

"Yes, Your Majesty, I am the Divine Favor of Her Majesty, and I have always been the Adjutant of Her Majesty during the years when I was still the Captain of the Hortsosh Legion under the Queen's Crown!"

After that, she hesitated again and said cautiously:

"Your Majesty True Ancestor, when I followed Her Majesty's side with the Queen's Crown, I also met you many times......"

"It's just that maybe it's because of the influence of the bloodline curse, I don't seem to remember a lot of it."

Listening to the words of the Great Prophet, Charlotte was a little surprised and thoughtful.

She nodded and looked at the "monster" in front of her again:

"The breath of the Scarlet Queen, Rowena...... has been assimilated. ”

"Since you were Rowena's lieutenant, come with me...... Go and meet Him. ”

Go...... Meet Her Majesty?

The Great Prophet Margot was slightly stunned.

Before she could say anything, the crimson mist spread again.

In the blink of an eye, the surroundings were shrouded in mist, and the Great Prophet Margo only felt that her consciousness was quickly pulled, and she followed the "True Ancestor's Crown" towards the "monster" in front of her......

She was in a trance for a moment, and then she found herself in a strange world.

It's a battlefield filled with blood.

The sky was gray, the earth was dark red with blood, and as far as the eye could see, there were mutilated corpses, torn armor, and broken swords.

Broken flags are planted on the hillside, and rose-like signs are faintly visible.

Looking at the familiar sign, the Great Prophet Margot was slightly in a trance.

That...... It is the battle flag of the Khortsosh Legion.

Ancient memories are revived, and she seems to have returned to the era of following the queen's crown thousands of years ago to fight in the south and the north.

She suddenly realized where this was.

Over here...... I'm afraid it's the world of gods and souls under the queen's crown!

The Queen's crown is above!

She was actually taken to the world of divine souls under the queen's crown by Her Majesty the True Ancestor!

Realizing this, the Great Prophet Margot was a little nervous.

But soon, the familiar murmur sounded again......

Grand Prophet Margot's heart moved.

It was the voice of the Queen's crown.

It had been three hundred years since they had lost clear communication with Her Majesty, and the Queen's voice had been murky when she delivered the oracle.

The voice was as consistent as it had been for three hundred years, except that it ...... Here, all the distractions had vanished, the voice had lost its bewitching effect, and the Great Prophet Margot had finally heard the specifics of the oracle that had been repeated for three hundred years, indistinct, and unilaterally explained to the other Bloods as "the mission to ascend to the gods" -

"Quick...... Escape. ”

(End of chapter)