Tome of Blood

Charlotte had a long, long dream.

In the dream, she transmigrated into a noble girl in another world, who was hung on a cross by her evil grandmother.

At the critical moment, a powerful force erupted on her body, she awakened her own power, and revived ancient memories.

She remembered who she was.

She is Charlotte, but not Charlotte.

She is the ancestor of the blood race, she is the source of all blood races, she is the nightmare of the gods, the king of eternal night who is in charge of darkness and blood moon...

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

The bloodborn worship her, and the myths bow to her.

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

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

Suddenly, Charlotte saw "myself" stop moving.

A pair of icy golden-red eyes looked over, and the cold voice had no emotion:

"who?"

Charlotte was startled for a moment.

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

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

Charlotte felt the cold.

Immediately afterwards, there was the pungent smell of blood and the smell of burnt wood.

The earth shook violently, and the strong wind whistled beside her ears. Charlotte heard angry shouts and roars, terrified begging for mercy and screams from all directions.

A loud shout came from behind, and Charlotte subconsciously stretched out her hand to block it, and when she opened her eyes, she saw an ugly humanoid monster looking at her in astonishment.

The monster's face was wrinkled, and it had four arms. It was wearing simple leather armor, and it was holding a large elf-style sword in its hand. The blade was cutting on Charlotte's arm.

More precisely, on Charlotte's wrist.

However, there was no scar on Charlotte's wrist, but a gap was broken in the big sword in the monster's hand.

so weak...

Feeling the strength from the arm, such a thought naturally flashed through Charlotte's mind.

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

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

The other party... is an enterer.

It's not as good as Yinyue, but at least it has the strength of Fanxing's late stage.

The magic power of the monster in front of him was surging, and there was a faint tendency to let it out. The big sword was even slightly glowing with silver light. The sword just now was definitely cut with all its strength after injecting magic power.

However, in Charlotte's perception, the feeling of being cut by the opponent's sword is almost the same as tickling...

Charlotte found it rather ridiculous.

For a moment, she even wondered if she was still in the "dream".

However, she quickly realized what was going on.

It's not that the opponent's strength is too weak.

But she herself...is too strong.

Charlotte looked down at her own body.

She was wearing the women's mithril enchanted skirt armor that she had chosen out of thousands of choices before she entered the crystal coffin, and she had an elf rapier pinned to her waist.

The divine power of blood circulated in both the skirt armor and the rapier, which was injected into it before she fell asleep, and these two pieces of equipment were considered divine weapons.

Apparently, just like the first time she "traversed", the "equipment" she wore traveled along with her "awakening".

However, her physical state was obviously different from before she fell asleep.

In Charlotte's perception, there is abundant magic power flowing in his body, and the continuous magic power is intertwined with blood, forming a continuous circulation network in the body.

And the center of the network is her golden heart that beats regularly. In the heart, a pool of divine power filled with divine power of blood is connected with her magical power, forming a delicate balance. In the pool of divine power, The golden-red flame was burning blazingly, it was the divine fire lit by Charlotte.

A faint radiance surrounded Charlotte's body, it was the gleam of the divine power of blood intertwined with magic power.

Under that dim light, Charlotte only felt that her body was as hard as a copper wall.

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

The gap in the great sword in the monster's hand is proof.

Charlotte has never felt so powerful.

Unlike in [True Ancestor Liberation], she did not activate the power of the Blood Holy Tome at this moment, but she still had the feeling similar to the "True Ancestor Liberation".

This made Charlotte feel a little uncertain about his current realm and strength for a while.

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

However, although many powers of the holy scriptures cannot be used, Charlotte has a very strange feeling, that is, as long as she thinks about it now, even if she does not borrow the holy scriptures of blood, she can still use part of the holy scriptures of blood same ability.

It takes only a moment to determine the state of your body.

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

And when Charlotte looked around, she was startled again.

Where she found herself was a battlefield.

In the sky, dark clouds were densely covered, and snowflakes as big as goose feathers fluttered in the howling wind.

On the ground, a brutal battle is going on.

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

The number of the former is relatively small, probably only two or three hundred, while 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's side is extremely superior, pressing down on humans and half-elves to fight, and the team of humans and half-elves has a faint possibility of collapse.

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

Their stature looks similar to that of humans, and their equipment is also similar to that of humans and half-elves. The only difference is that almost all of them have a strange triangular symbol painted on their foreheads.

Is this... the holy emblem of a certain god?

Charlotte's heart skipped a beat.

She looked at the humans and half-elves again.

On this side, there are more humans and fewer half-elves. They don't have any symbols on them, but Charlotte sees red flags raised high in their ranks.

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

On the red flag, a familiar pattern was outlined with white lines.

Although many places are different, the overall shape looks quite similar to the rose on Charlotte's holy emblem.

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

Not a Charlotte symbol.

But it looks like Charlotte's symbol.

In other words, it seemed to be taken from Charlotte's holy emblem.

But at this moment, the humans and monsters around her all stopped fighting and looked at her in shock.

Or to be more precise, looking at her delicate wrists holding the big sword empty-handed.

"Yes... She is the one favored by the gods! She is the one favored by the gods! Quick! Kill her! Kill her together!"

The monster that attacked Charlotte suddenly yelled in horror.

Her voice was hoarse, but Charlotte could understand it.

It was the same ancient Miriam language that Charlotte heard when she "traversed" for the first time.

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

Ancient Miriam is similar to the current continental lingua franca, except that it lacks many imported words from Elvish language. It is the oldest lingua franca in the human world.

And considering that there is a high probability that she has "traversed" to the past again, the identities of these monsters are very interesting.

These monsters...should also be humans.

At least it used to be human.

The next moment, beast-like roars came from all directions, and six ferocious monsters rushed towards Charlotte wielding maces and big swords.

The magic power surged on them, and all of them were enterers.

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 across the monsters rushing towards him, his blue pupils were extremely calm.

The attacks of several monsters came in an instant.

Accompanied by the roar, the giant swords and maces in their hands hit the place where Charlotte was standing, creating a burst of snow and mist.

Looking at the flying ice chips, the corners of the monsters' mouths raised grinning one after another.

However, when the debris of the ice and snow dispersed, their expressions quickly turned into consternation.

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

He obviously didn't see the other party dodge, but there was no trace of the enemy.

The first monster to attack Charlotte looked stunned.

It was going to turn its head to look for Charlotte, but its head didn't listen to it. It obviously turned its head to the right, but its sight flew out all of a sudden.

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

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

It was beheaded.

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

Along with the gushing blood mist, their heads were separated from their bodies one after another, and their deformed bodies fell to the ground like rags.

This series of changes happened only in the blink of an eye.

Before the surrounding humans, half-elves, and monsters realized what happened, all the high-level monsters that attacked Charlotte were killed.

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

The long golden hair danced with the bitter cold wind, and the exquisite armor shone brightly under the reflection of the snow.

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

She slowly put away the elven rapier in her hand, not even a trace of blood remained on the blade.

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

All eyes focused on her, full of astonishment and shock.

"Good... so strong!"

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

Charlotte was also surprised by her strength.

Slow, too slow.

She didn't expect that the movement of the stepper could be so slow, so that she almost decapitated these monsters in a leisurely manner, and the monsters didn't even react.

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

Her current strength has exceeded her expectations, and these enterers who needed her to fight in the past are now like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in front of her.

The last time she had a similar feeling was when she was liberating the true ancestors.

But obviously, she is not carrying out the true ancestor liberation now.

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

This further comparison of strengths gave Charlotte a conclusion that may sound outrageous, but is actually very possible and quite exciting...

Her current strength... Even if she has not reached it, she is probably close to legend.

Taking a deep breath, Charlotte looked around.

Seeing her gaze, the surrounding monsters 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... to be able to meet a god-favored person here!"

A series of rough laughter came, which attracted Charlotte's attention.

She looked over, and saw a commotion on one side of the monster, and one after another moved away to the two sides, and a monster in heavy armor came out.

It was a monster nearly three meters tall. Compared with other monsters, he had more human features, but there was a hideous tail behind him.

He was carrying a huge sword, and his body was full of evil spirits, and his tower-like body brought great pressure to people.

And his aura is far superior to other monsters, even surpassing Sebastian in Charlotte's perception.

This is an extraordinary person with blazing strength.

He also has a triangular symbol on his forehead, but unlike other monsters, the symbol on his forehead is obviously not drawn, but engraved.

Not only that, in Charlotte's "vision", his whole body is still vaguely surrounded by dark green light.

That turned out to be some kind of divine power.

"Giant... troll!"

There was a low cry from the human side.

Their faces changed, showing fear, and subconsciously backed away.

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

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

"I am Athos, subordinate to the god of hatred and distortion, the Lord of Destiny in the northern border."

"I don't know which god's family you are, why do you want to intervene in our disputes with these hypocrites?"