Tome of Blood

Chapter 521 -20- Oracle

The battle was over before it even began.

In the sky, the silver hair of the "god" wearing a black divine dress was flying, and the high-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" has been imprisoned in a bloody cage. No matter how hard it struggles, it cannot break free from the cage.

The great prophet Mago was dumbfounded.

She raised her head blankly and looked at the figure in the sky with a complicated expression. She felt that the image of the other person slowly overlapped with the True Ancestor of Blood in her long memory...

There was shock and nostalgia in her eyes, but more importantly, there was deep doubt.

However, when her eyes fell on the "monster" with all its tentacles cut off and its body completely sealed in the bloody cage, the confusion in her eyes was quickly replaced by awe.

The "monster" that was still raging in the Holy Land just now, the mythical creature that could easily destroy the entire Hortosh clan, was completely suppressed after just one encounter!

God!

This is the power of God!

She will never be wrong...

This... is the power of the True Ancestor of Blood who created the Vampire Clan and led the Vampire Clan to the highest position in the Miria continent!

The True Ancestor crowned Him...really back?

But hasn’t He already…

No……

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

No matter from which angle she looked at it, the other party was indeed the true ancestor in her deep memory who looked down upon the world!

Great Prophet Mago's expression changed. She looked at Charlotte with an expression of surprise, hesitation, and uncontrollable worry and fear.

The worries and fears also originated from long-lasting memories, from memories that had long been buried deep in her consciousness.

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

Especially when she saw the other party putting away Roman's sword and stepping on the crimson light step by step from the sky.

"Your Majesty the True Ancestor, is it... you?"

Feeling the throbbing deep in his blood, Great Prophet Mago couldn't help but ask.

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

But the great prophet Mago cheered up.

She almost knelt down and said with a trembling voice:

"Your Majesty, the Great Ancestor of Blood, the Supreme True Ancestor, please save those vampires who have been devoured, please save the incompetent descendants, please...save Your Majesty the Queen!"

"Her Majesty the Queen has never betrayed you! He has always carried out your last oracle. Please...save Him!"

After hearing the words of the great prophet Mago, Charlotte paused slightly.

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

Crimson light flickered in her hands, and a black shadow spread out around her, quickly enveloping the entire cage.

The divine power of blood spread, and a spiritual power that made even the great prophet Mago, who was a legendary blood descendant, felt that it was so vast that it swept over the "monster", and then slowly put it away after a long time.

Great Prophet Mago held her breath and concentrated.

She looked at Charlotte standing in front of the cage anxiously, waiting uneasily for the other party's answer.

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

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

"Don't worry, those Hortosh blood descendants who were devoured by Him are still alive. It's better to say... their condition is even better than I imagined."

"They...were not digested by the monster."

A soft sigh came, and an ethereal voice slowly sounded.

It was the voice of the Queen of Gods that the great prophet Mago knew well, but it was more ethereal and mysterious, with a kind of transcendent majesty.

Charlotte looked at the monster again.

The ferocious monster met her gaze and let out an uneasy roar, but soon began to whimper softly in her golden eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything in the world.

The kind of whisper that could trigger the bloodline to go berserk has disappeared.

Even the ferocious faces on the "monsters" that were constantly struggling and roaring began to calm down at some point.

Their eyes were closed, as if they had fallen into a deep sleep.

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

The "monster" trembled slightly, and then roared in pain again.

Great Prophet Mago’s heart suddenly lifted.

However, she soon perked up and her eyes widened.

In her surprised eyes, she could see that under the crimson light, the ugly and terrifying huge body of the "monster" seemed to be corroded, bursts of white smoke rose up, and then gradually melted!

The faces on his body gradually became clear, and the mutated humanoid bodies were slowly peeled off one after another.

Under the bloody light, the hideous tumors gradually faded away, and the humanoid monsters that were peeled off from the monster's body also returned to their original appearance.

One after another, figures were stripped out of the "monster"'s body, all of them vampires that were devoured by it, including many tribesmen that the Great Prophet could name.

Seeing those vampires who had been rescued from the monster's body and whose bloodline mutations had been "purified", Great Prophet Mago looked excited.

She excitedly joined the assisting array, using her remaining magic power to carefully transport the rescued vampires to the appropriate place.

After a while, the ground was filled with rescued vampires.

Their eyes were still closed and their breath was weak.

Great Prophet Mago carefully checked and found that they had only fallen asleep due to exhaustion of magic power, and his expression became more and more exciting.

Stay alive!

They're all still alive!

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

Looking at the clan members who had returned to normal and the familiar faces, her nose felt sore and her vision was blurred for a moment.

did not expect.

Really didn't expect that.

Not long ago, she thought that the entire clan was going to be destroyed because of her ignorance, but now... she was actually saved!

Thinking of this, Great Prophet Mago looked at the majestic and majestic figure in front of the "monster" again, with only deep awe and gratitude in his eyes.

As the devoured vampires were liberated one after another. The huge body of the "monster" gradually shrank.

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

But Charlotte didn't stop.

The crimson light continued to flash, and another vague human form emerged from the body of the "monster". When the great prophet saw clearly what it was, he was quickly stunned.

That's the Blood Demon.

That is a high-level vampire who has lost its original sanity in the past thousand years. Even the former queen shook her head and sighed, saying, "Even if the true ancestor is crowned, there is no way to save it." They have completely turned into crazy monsters!

Among them... there are even legendary dukes!

A rather ridiculous idea appeared in the mind of the great prophet Mago...

Her eyes widened, looking nervously, expectantly, and anxiously at the rescued Blood Demon.

Then...she saw that the fallen blood demon, who was helpless even with the blood descendant myth, began to lose his bloodline mutation!

A sizzling sound sounded, and bursts of white smoke rose from their bodies. The white smoke seemed to carry some strange power. Just by looking at it, the great prophet Mago felt that his blood was throbbing crazily. Tendency to run away from the body.

She was shocked and her expression changed drastically.

She is no stranger to this white mist. This is the culprit that caused the collective bloodline of the Hortosh clan to go berserk. Even the queen was helpless and had to take radical measures to become a god!

Great Prophet Mago quickly put away her exploration, but the next moment, she discovered that the white mist slowly floated up, and then... all of it penetrated into Charlotte's body.

"Your Majesty...the True Ancestor?!"

Great Prophet Mago was startled, and her whole body became nervous instantly.

But soon, she realized something was wrong.

The strange white mist entered the body, but "The True Ancestor's Crown" did not undergo any changes like other vampires or even the Queen's Crown.

Not only that, His Majesty the True Ancestor... seemed to have an expression of enjoyment.

etc……

enjoy?

Great Prophet Mago felt as if her brain had shut down in an instant.

However, her attention was quickly distracted.

The white fog faded, and the ferocious distortion also disappeared. The great prophet Mago was surprised to find that the rescued "high-level vampires" had also returned to normal!

She suppressed her excitement and quickly checked, and found that the other party was breathing steadily, but also fell asleep after running out of magic power.

However, it is not without cost.

After careful perception, she discovered that although these rescued high-level vampires had returned to normal, their strength had completely dropped.

They... are no longer counts or dukes.

Their auras, the lowest ones, were just stars, and the higher ones were just silver moons.

But that's enough.

The power of the Vampires comes from their bloodline. Although their ranks have fallen, their bloodline is still there!

It is difficult for other extraordinary beings to regain their strength once their ranks fall, but the Vampire Clan is different.

The vampires are immortal. As long as there is enough time, they will have a chance to recover again!

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

I do not know how long it has been.

When the last vampire was "rescued", the body of the "monster" shrank to the extreme.

"He" returned to what he was when he was in the Queen's Palace.

There are still some ferocious faces on "His" body, but... they are no longer the devoured vampires.

Those...are the faces of other gods, the faces of the "owners" of the fragments of old gods sacrificed in rituals.

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

One after another, demons of different shapes, known for their chaos, evil, and ferocity, walked among the sleeping vampires. They held their slender tails between their legs, like well-behaved servants, carefully taking care of the vampires. The scene was quite delicate.

The great prophet Mago has become numb.

That was a demon summoned by the True Ancestor Mian.

In front of His Majesty the True Ancestor, even these creatures that were absolutely chaotic and evil in the eyes of the Vampires were as well-behaved as demon pets.

The great prophet looked complicated.

Although she had witnessed the great power of the True Ancestor in her vague memory a 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... also made her look forward to what was coming next.

"Your Majesty the True Ancestor! Your Majesty the Queen..."

Great Prophet Mago looked at the last "monster" and asked anxiously.

Charlotte closed her eyes and felt for a while, feeling a little silent.

"Your Majesty...the True Ancestor?"

After a long time, the great prophet couldn't help calling out respectfully again, feeling even more uneasy.

Charlotte glanced at her and suddenly asked:

"Margo, you...are Rowena's favored one, right?"

Great Prophet Mago nodded quickly:

"Yes, Your Majesty the True Ancestor, I am Your Majesty the Queen's Divine Favorite. During the years when Your Majesty the Queen was still the commander of the Hortosh Army, I have always been Your Majesty the Queen's adjutant!"

After saying that, she hesitated again and said cautiously:

"My True Ancestor, when I was with the Queen, I met you many times..."

"It's just that, perhaps because of the influence of the blood curse, I can't seem to remember a lot of them."

After hearing 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 aura of Scarlet Queen Rowena...has been assimilated."

"Since you were once Rowena's adjutant, then come with me... to meet Him."

Go...to meet Her Majesty the Queen?

Great Prophet Mago was slightly startled.

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

In the blink of an eye, the surroundings were shrouded in fog. Great Prophet Mago felt that his consciousness was being pulled quickly, and he followed the "True Ancestor Crown" to fly towards the "monster" in front of him...

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

This is a battlefield filled with blood.

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

Broken flags were planted on the hillside, and the rose-like logo was faintly visible.

Looking at the familiar symbol, Great Prophet Mago was slightly in a trance.

That... is the battle flag of the Hortosh Legion.

The ancient memory revived, and she seemed to have returned to the time when she followed the queen to conquer the north and south a thousand years ago.

She immediately realized where this place was.

This... is probably the world of souls under the queen's crown!

The queen crowns her above!

She was actually brought by True Ancestor Mianxia to the soul world of Queen Mianxia!

After realizing this, Great Prophet Mago was a little nervous.

But soon, the familiar murmur sounded again...

Great Prophet Mago's heart moved.

That was the Queen's voice.

It had been three hundred years since they had lost clear contact with Her Majesty the Queen, and the Queen had always had a vague voice when conveying the oracle.

The voice remained the same as it had been for three hundred years, but...all the interference had disappeared here, and the voice had also lost its bewitching effect, and the great prophet Mago finally listened. She understood the specific content of the oracle that had been repeated for three hundred years and was vague and unilaterally explained to other vampires as "the mission to ascend to the gods continues"——

"Hurry...run away."