Deceiving the gods in the kingdom of the old gods?

Hodge thinks he must be crazy?

Damn, shit, shit...... How did things get to this point?

Hodge couldn't help but roar in his heart, only to feel that every inch of skin and every pore on his body was trembling and fearful, like a prisoner waiting to be executed, who would be beheaded by the executioner at any time.

This extreme sense of fear caused deformed scales to gradually appear on Hodge's skin, twisted and weird.

He's showing signs of losing control!

Hodge woke up suddenly, and quickly restrained his thoughts, controlled his emotions, and prevented further mutations, leading to complete madness and becoming a monster.

In Hodge's small movements, in the eyes of Albert, the Divine Favorite, he looked like a new generation of blood who was excited, nervous, and terrified about to meet the ancestor.

Yes, in Albert's opinion, all this is very reasonable and normal.

How could a young Bloodclan who had just entered the Blood Moon Gathering not be excited to see the Ancestor again after not receiving a response from the Ancestor for a long time, how could he not be excited and not panic?

Soon, under the gaze of the six members, the blood diamond on the dark golden throne, which was larger than a human head, shone with a hazy light, and a dark red projection fell silently on the main seat, outlining the curve, indicating that it was a lady.

Ancestor of the Bloodline - Lilith.

"Welcome to the Ancestors."

Everyone bowed their heads respectfully and shouted in unison.

Hodge echoed the same words, speaking in a language he didn't understand at all.

No response.

The entire palace hall was silent.

It was a full half minute before Albert the Divine Favor spoke; "Alright, sit down."

This time, he spoke Raymond German.

Everyone nodded, and then sat down.

It turns out to be just a spiritual projection without feedback? It's okay, it's okay...... Hodge's nervous heart gradually calmed down, and he breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.

Just now, Hodge was really afraid that the ancient god Lilith would descend, and once the ancient god Lilith came, the disguise on his body would definitely be easily seen through.

A human pretending to be a Blood, entering the Kingdom of God and attending a Blood Moon Party?

It's the equivalent of doing things right under the noses of the gods!

This is something that no god can tolerate!

Hodge knew that even if he explained, it would be useless to face the gods, or the gods of different species.

Do elephants listen to ants?

No, it won't.

And the gap between Hodge and the gods at this moment is far greater than that of elephants and ants.

This is a huge gully between the levels of life.

"Under the witness of the first ancestor, a new round of blood moon gathering began, this gathering that began in the second period, and continued until the fourth age, under the siege of several major churches, many members fell, and this meeting has been closed with the sleep of the first ancestor."

"Until a year ago, we heard the call of the First Ancestor again, and at the call of the First Ancestor, we came here again, to the Kingdom of God of the First Ancestor, to the Lensiyi Palace, to listen to His teachings again, to bathe in His moonlight......"

Albert the Divine Favor stood up, looking fanatical, waving his hands and telling of the special nature of the place.

None of them spoke, but their eyes were fixed on the divine servant, listening attentively to the oracle he had delivered.

Among these people, only Hodge's expression was a little subtle, and his pupils shrank slightly, as if he had heard something terrifying.

A year ago?

He just said a year ago?

Isn't this the time I've traveled back into?

So...... The silver-white key, the blood cup, and the thirteen quaint and old gates all came from the ancient god and the ancestor of the blood clan, Lilith?

Because of the special that he crossed over, he woke up this strange kingdom of God - Rensiyi Palace?

That's why I was able to come here and become a member of the Blood Moon Party?

Yourself is special?

For a while, Hodge thought a lot, and because the timing was too coincidental, he couldn't help but give birth to many bold guesses.

"As the first blood clan to arrive at the temple and the first to come to the Lensiyi Palace, under the gaze of the ancestor projection, I named the Divine Favorite, listened to the will of the ancestor, and began to restart the blood moon gathering, wanting to seek a new future for the blood clan."

"I won't say anything more about it."

"Now for the first agenda."

"Everyone speaks in turn, analyzing the information that is considered important enough at the moment."

"I'll start with it."

Albert looked at everyone and said in a calm tone: "I already have specific information about the sacred relics in the clan mentioned last time. ”

"What?" Simon the Gargoyle couldn't help but speak: "Your Excellency, you are talking about the puppet of one of the Thirteen Hallows?" ”

Hearing the word "puppet", everyone's eyes lit up, staring at Albert, waiting for his response.

Although Hodge didn't understand what the Thirteen Hallows were? Don't understand what exactly "puppet" means?

But that didn't stop him from knowing that this was something extremely important to the Bloodline.

It can be called a holy weapon, and it is definitely an extremely powerful magical item!

This kind of thing is generally numbered, even if it is not obtained by the major churches, it must be designed with a number, which is used to distinguish whether it is a level 1 seal or a level 0 seal.

In Hodge's mind, what these guys could call a Blood Clan Hallows would definitely not be lower than a Level 1 seal.

"After the night of the Blood Castle, the puppet disappeared, there were too many enemies who besieged our blood clan back then, the major churches, the angel family, the werewolf clan, and many guys from the void and the underworld, the puppet disappeared without a trace after its strength was exhausted."

"Your Excellency, if you have any news, just tell me!"

"If it costs us, please speak up."

The male blood clan, codenamed Puppet, said seriously.

The enchanting blood, codenamed Succubus, placed his hands on the round table and nodded, indicating that he was quite satisfied with the puppet's words.

Miss Doll was upright, her back straight, and she looked like a good student, but Hodge could feel that she was also interested in the news, but for some reason, she hesitated and struggled several times, and her little hand moved, but she still couldn't speak to urge and show her attitude.

"That's right, I'm talking about puppets."

"This news is sent to you free of charge, and I hope that in the future, everyone can make some efforts to recapture the puppet."

Albert glanced around at everyone and said unhurriedly.

"Your Excellency, don't worry, the Blood Clan's holy weapon is the face and pride of our blood clan, even if I pay for my life, I can retrieve the holy weapon for the blood clan, and my puppet is duty-bound." Mr. Puppet was the first to take a stand.

The remaining bloodlines also expressed their willingness to do their part.

And Hodge was mixed in, so he naturally agreed.

"Okay, everyone's attitude, I already know, I believe that the Ancestor will also bless us."

"After my investigation, the puppet fell into the hands of the Holy Church and was sealed in the Holy Church, the Gate of Light of the Cathedral of Senricars."

As Albert's voice fell, Hodge's face became delicate.

This name is very familiar to him.

Senrikars Cathedral.

This is exactly the church where the Hodge family goes to worship every weekend.

As for the situation there, for a year, although Hodge often did not go to the service every weekend, he would still be forced to attend special events such as large masses, celebrations, birthdays, and festivals by his mother, Lady Bailey.

So he is quite familiar with the situation inside the church.

In a trance, Hodge suddenly felt that everything in front of him was a little ironic, full of strange absurdity.

A member of the Holy Church, attending a high-class meeting of a sworn enemy, is still discussing how to steal from the cathedral?

Isn't this a double agent?

Forehead...... Am I a two-and-five? Well...... Probably not...... Hodge couldn't help but mutter, always feeling that his hypocrite didn't have enough respect and devotion to the gods of light and the sun.

Sin, sin!