Tome of Blood

Chapter 434 The God of Abomination and Distortion

The terrifying coercion slowly dissipated, and the crimson mist also gradually disappeared.

When everyone's sight was restored, Charlotte was the only one left in the center of the unrecognizable battlefield.

The broken sword of the troll Knut was still lying not far away.

The aura that belonged to him has completely disappeared.

Where he was originally standing, there were only some broken leather armor and a small piece of ashes like a flame.

Quiet.

Deathly quiet.

Charlotte's soaring aura just now was so terrifying, and the will and coercion that resembled the might of God were even more vast.

Even the dullest person realized that the troll Knut had "kicked the iron plate" this time. This seemingly "evenly matched" battle was just that the girl who suddenly appeared on the battlefield didn't make it up. Do your best.

But now, when she finally burst out with her own strength, everything was over.

As for the terrified cry of the troll Knut before he died...

It's a pity that although he was hoarse and sincere, he was forever submerged and isolated in Charlotte's crimson mist.

Everyone on the battlefield didn't know what happened in the last scene.

But obviously, who wins and who loses is clear at a glance.

Good... so strong!

This is the power of the gods? !

On the human and half-elf side, everyone looked stunned and stayed where they were, looking at Charlotte full of shock and disbelief.

dead... dead?

Lord Knut is dead?

On the side of the ferocious monster, their eyes widened, their faces were full of horror and disbelief.

"Run... run!"

Almost without hesitation, the monsters scrambled to throw down their weapons, screaming as they rolled and crawled, and scattered and fled.

Charlotte glanced at them, then gently raised her hand again.

Although she is still uncertain about the origins of these humans and half-elves, at least... this so-called god of hatred and distortion is not a myth that fits her three views, and the dark green divine power makes her quite uncomfortable.

Abomination, Aberration, Pollution, Depravity...

With the addition of various traits, she can almost determine that this is a myth that can be judged as an "evil god" by various churches in later generations.

Therefore, since he has already made a move, since he has already killed the opponent's favored person, he might as well do it to the end.

Charlotte's divine power surged, and the crimson mist spread again, quickly chasing them, engulfing them all amidst the terrified screams and desperate screams of the monsters.

Seeing this "slaughter" scene, the humans and half-elves were stunned again.

Although it was the enemy who was "slaughtered", looking at the girl shrouded in the crimson mist, their eyes also showed awe and fear.

As if thinking of something, the leader warrior on the human side suddenly changed his face, and hurriedly said loudly:

"Mo... unfamiliar god-favored master! No matter which god you are subordinate to, please don't wipe them all out!"

"They are all the minions of the God of Abomination and Deformation. Killing them all will attract the gaze of the God of Abomination and Deformation!"

Um?

To attract the attention of the god of hatred and distortion?

I was completely killed in seconds, and cut off the connection between the troll and the gods almost instantly. How could I still attract the attention of the god of hatred and distortion?

Charlotte frowned slightly.

She paused subconsciously, but in the end she followed her experience and continued to attack.

No way, she is too familiar with Shenxiang.

In her opinion, not taking action to completely kill the believers of the god of hatred and distortion now is to give the other party the opportunity to use believers to complete positioning and power projection.

The troll Knut is dead, and nine times out of ten the gods behind the scenes are really alarmed.

As for the other monsters, they are just a group of believers, and it is still difficult to attract the attention of the gods.

But that didn't work either.

The trolls are dead, the believers are all dead, and all the divine power that the god of hatred and distortion can use to mark the location has been swallowed and wiped out by Charlotte.

Even if the god of hatred and distortion is alarmed, since the god descended when the troll just died, it means that the god behind it has completely lost its location information.

It's okay to be shocked.

Anyway, there is no way to locate it, let alone a god descend.

It can only be said that the god of hatred and distortion is unlucky. The so-called "God's Domain" that Charlotte "awakened" has the power of "swallowing", which is very suitable for erasing information. It is indeed very suitable for targeting gods.

Charlotte didn't stop, but relied on the crimson mist to directly shield the monsters' faith connection and wipe them out.

The strength of these monsters was far worse than that of the troll Knut, and Charlotte sent them all away almost instantly.

It's all settled.

Charlotte is also planning to completely disperse the "field" she just learned.

However, just as Charlotte was about to end the battle, the entire sky suddenly darkened.

Thick clouds gradually gathered over the battlefield, and a violent, chaotic, and vast aura slowly descended over the battlefield.

Charlotte frowned slightly, and looked up at the dark clouds in the sky.

I saw the dark cloud churning rapidly, gradually becoming dark green, and the divine power of the same source as the troll Knut suddenly exploded!

And at this time, Charlotte finally realized that she had made an empirical error.

She has always been in an era when the gods retreated into seclusion, and subconsciously distanced the distance between the gods and mortals.

But the era she "passed through" was different.

If she judged correctly before, this is the early era of mythology, the era when the gods were active on the mainland!

In other words, the god of hatred and distortion is not only not located outside the continent like later generations, but may even be not far from the battlefield itself!

In this case, let alone killing other believers, from the moment she killed the troll Knut, she was destined to cause a "God's Fall".

And as for why the god of hatred and distortion didn't descend immediately...

the reason is simple.

The other party is in the present world, and there is no need to rely on believers to realize the divine descent, it is enough to rush to the scene directly in the direction where the aura of the divinely favored person disappears!

broken.

I have directly stabbed the god of hatred and distortion in the ass!

Looking at the dark clouds gathered in the sky, Charlotte's heart sank, and in an instant, the sky and the earth had changed color again.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, a dark green giant tore through the clouds and stood standing on the sky.

His height may exceed 100 meters, with three heads and six arms. His image is like a fantasy version of Chi You, with bulging muscles and full of tumors, and the whole body is surrounded by dark green light, which looks extremely ferocious and oppressive.

After He appeared, the soldiers who were looking up at the sky screamed and covered their eyes.

The stronger ones had blood and tears streaming from the corners of their eyes, while the weaker ones even exploded their eyeballs and even exploded their heads!

The gods cannot be looked at directly...

The power of the law surrounding the gods is far beyond what the common people can understand and accommodate.

It’s okay if the gods put away the power of the law, but if they don’t, looking directly at the gods means being overwhelmed by the power of the law and “suicide” on the spot!

"Mortals should not look directly at God. If you don't want to die, you should bow your head obediently."

Charlotte's voice resounded in the hearts of everyone on the battlefield.

After hearing her words, the expressions of those soldiers who subconsciously wanted to look up when they heard the screams of their companions changed, and they quickly lowered their heads in horror.

The unprecedented terrifying coercion is slowly suppressing...

"Plop", "Puff", "Puff"...

Except for Charlotte, everyone was crushed to the ground by the terrifying coercion, unable to move.

The cold and majestic voice sounded slowly, like an emperor who ruled the world:

"Who is it? How dare you kill the relatives and believers of this god so recklessly?"

"Hate... the god of hatred and distortion!"

Everyone's face was pale, and their expressions were full of despair.

Charlotte's expression also became solemn.

This was the second time she felt a strong threat to her life. Facing the green giant descending in front of her, she only felt that the blood power in her body was boiling, the divine fire was burning fiercely, and her spirit was slightly tingling, as if it was issuing an alarm to her.

And the last time was when she was hanged on the cross by her grandmother when she had just crossed over.

Obviously, the strength of the god in front of him is by no means a "saint" posture.

This is a different era from the later generations. When the gods of the later generations walk on the earth, the highest combat power is equivalent to legends, but in this era, there is obviously no such restriction.

The god of hatred and distortion, the power that erupted at this moment definitely surpassed the legend!

However, it should not be the "true gods" who condensed the godhead, but the "half gods" who ignited the divine fire like her.

Otherwise, those humans and half-elves called "hypocrites" must have been wiped out by the other party's sect long ago.

Charlotte looked at the green giant in front of her vigilantly, thinking about what to do next.

At the same time, the terrifying green giant also cast his gaze on the battlefield.

The faces of the human and half-elf warriors grew even paler.

However, the green giant has no interest in "laning" with them.

He naturally skipped over those humans and half-elves who were so frightened that they were about to pee their pants, and stared coldly at the only standing Charlotte.

I saw him looking down at Charlotte condescendingly, and his majestic and vast voice suppressed his anger:

"Is it you? Killed the believers and family members of this god? Where did you come from the Ability God? Don't you know that the northern border is my sphere of influence of Adora!"

Um?

Does this mean that I am also a god by default?

Charlotte's heart twitched slightly.

Although she has already ignited the divine fire, according to the records of mythology in later generations, she is indeed a demigod, a true mythological life, and it is reasonable to call her a god...

But when this kind of authentication comes from the mouth of a real myth, Charlotte still feels quite delicate.

How to say.

There is a sense of subtlety and unreality that indiscriminately penetrates into the inner circle of gods.

However, the attitude and character of the green giant was somewhat beyond Charlotte's expectations.

The god of hatred and distortion in front of him has less divinity and more humanity. Compared with the character of the gods who regard everything as ants and aloof in Charlotte's imagination, there are many more emotions in it.

What's more, even though he was so angry, he didn't directly attack her!

able to communicate.

He didn't attack her immediately...

This shows that the other party can't figure out her strength, even if they are extremely angry at the death of their own family members and believers, they are not sure to take her down directly.

Obviously, this god of hatred and distortion is really a demigod as she judged, because only demigods and demigods with completely identical personalities may not be able to figure out the strength of the other party.

The demigods are exactly the same, the only difference lies in the amount of divine power.

Thinking from this angle and planning well, you may be able to avoid fighting with the opponent.

Charlotte quickly came to such a judgment.

She didn't think she could get into a fight with the other party.

Even after the true ancestor liberation, her strength is actually not as good as that of the other party, not to mention that she can't even perform the true ancestor liberation now.

In terms of personality, she is already a demigod, a myth, but in terms of actual strength, there is still a big gap between her and a myth who has lived for an unknown amount of time.

Not only is the divine power incomparable, but the explosive power is not enough. At most, it is to use the divine power to cast some mythical spells, and the number and time of the cast will be very touching.

On the whole, her strength has not caught up to the personality, and her myth... is too watery.

Thinking of this, Charlotte chuckled.

She looked at the giant in the sky lightly, and her expression was a little cold:

"Believers? Dependents? Are you talking about those guys who just offended me?"

"Since you dare to offend an existence that cannot be offended, you must be prepared to bear the corresponding price. I just gave them the punishment they deserve."

"It's you...Your Majesty, the god of hatred and distortion, Adora, who indulged his followers and relatives in such a way, and spoke to me with such a posture, can I consider this a provocation?"

Saying that, Charlotte invoked the divine power of blood, and used the divine power of blood to launch her own blood clan innate magic [Prestige Art], and at the same time spread the divine power of blood to all parts of her body following the feeling of liberating the true ancestors before.

The crimson brilliance bloomed, Charlotte slowly lifted into the air, and at the same time, her appearance began to change.

Her beautiful long golden hair turned into magnificent silver, and her originally scarlet pupils were also dyed with golden light, becoming noble and mysterious.

Her petite figure changed rapidly, her impressive height gradually increased, her originally budding figure became more graceful, and the flat hills also quickly bulged.

Soon, her appearance "growth" from thirteen or fourteen to sixteen or seventeen.

Her breath also skyrocketed.

Majesty, profundity, and vastness... soon equaled the divine majesty of Adora, the god of hatred and distortion, and was even faintly higher.

Seeing Charlotte with an indifferent expression, feeling the increasingly powerful aura on her body, Adora, the god of hatred and distortion, also became solemn.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the crimson radiance around Charlotte, and a trace of surprise and fear flashed in his eyes...

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