Tome of Blood

Chapter 620 -119- Sorry... Your Majesty the True Ancestor

The dark red divine power spread out black lines, winding upward along Helios's soul.

Helios's eyes suddenly became ferocious:

"Abaddon——! Die——!"

The dazzling platinum-colored light burst out, illuminating Helios's crazy and angry eyes.

He turned his fingers into swords, and the divine sword condensed by the sacred power slashed at the Blood Demon Grand Duke who blocked him.

The hot sacred power poured on Abaddon's body like boiling lava. This blood-born Grand Duke, who did not have the sacred resistance like Charlotte, suddenly burned with platinum-colored sacred fire, and the ferocious demon armor on his body melted like a candle, and cracks appeared all over his body.

"Your Majesty the True Ancestor——!"

Another hoarse and resolute roar.

Charlotte looked at Abaddon, who was trying his best to hold Helios, with a complicated expression.

The desperate figure slowly overlapped with the demon youth who followed her and fought with her in her memory, eager to get her recognition.

After exhaling lightly, Charlotte's expression became firm, and the trident of the sea king in her hand burst into a more dazzling light.

A vast breath that seemed to originate from the beginning and carried the ancient and vicissitudes of life spread on the tip of the halberd. As soon as it appeared, all the beings who felt it trembled in their hearts, and couldn't help but have an impulse to crawl on the ground.

On the ground, ordinary people and extraordinary people had already kneeled down unconsciously, as if it was some kind of instinct in their souls. Even the summoned demons crawled on the ground under that breath, not daring to move.

Charlotte raised the trident high and stabbed directly at Helios, who was terrified!

"No——!"

Helios let out a desperate cry.

The gods of the Miria continent...

Apart from their powerful strength, they are actually not much different from mortals.

Looking at his horrified eyes, an idea suddenly emerged in Charlotte's mind.

Divine power burst out, and the dazzling trident pierced through Abaddon's body and pierced into Helios' chest!

A trace of cracks spread across Helios's soul, and the ancient patterns loomed on the Sea King's trident, condensing a supreme law of will, which directly crushed Helios's soul.

Helios' eyes were full of unwillingness, and in the unwillingness... full of resentment.

He looked at Charlotte with resentment and cursed with hatred:

"Dark Night...! I curse you! I curse you to never be able to transcend! I curse you to lose everything!"

"Those who cherish you...those you cherish...will eventually become strangers to you in your despair!"

"In all time and space, you will fall in the same way! Never be revived!"

As Helios cursed, a strange and vast power descended. Charlotte felt that her spiritual perception was covered by a veil in an instant, and her five senses were delayed for a moment, and her own destiny in the dark became a chaos.

The light on Helios became dimmer and dimmer.

His angry voice gradually dissipated like the sound of the wind, and his golden soul finally dissipated with a slight sound.

First the limbs, then the body, and finally...his head wearing a sun mask.

Countless golden photons spread out, and the golden blood rain poured down, dripping, and the concentration of magic in the surrounding air seemed to have been greatly supplemented. It increased several times in an instant, and it was so dense that even the extraordinary people felt a little uncomfortable.

The dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and the silver moon hanging high in the sky gradually became illusory.

The vast ocean above the holy city suddenly shrank, and finally turned into a small and mysterious silver shrine with exquisite inscriptions.

And the illusory silver moon also turned into a meteor and fell from the sky.

The silver shrine fell into Charlotte's hands by itself, and the meteor transformed by the silver moon also flew into Charlotte's palm.

Charlotte looked down and saw that it was a silver earring, engraved with exquisite elf patterns and the sacred emblem of the moon god.

It was the supreme artifact of the elves, the Moon Dream Heart of Artemis, the moon god.

The golden sun symbol on the two artifacts also dimmed and eventually disappeared.

Abaddon's body fell from the sky after losing his divine power.

But soon, he was wrapped in a crimson divine power and gently placed on the ground.

Helios's breath had completely disappeared.

This sun god who had continued from ancient times to the present... the great enemy who had brought Charlotte countless troubles, fell directly in such an unexpected way.

But Charlotte did not feel very happy.

She felt that there seemed to be something more on her soul, which seemed like a shackle and a shadow.

That was the curse issued by Helios - a true god before his death!

A curse cast by a true god with all his strength, or a curse cast by a god who had mastered the original power.

Although the other party was in the state of soul and his strength was not complete, his curse was definitely not something that Charlotte, who was currently a demigod, could resolve.

"Forget it, I'll think of a way later."

Feeling the shadow on her soul, Charlotte sighed and shook her head slightly.

She retracted her gaze and then looked at the ground.

The pressure of the Sea King's Trident has been reduced, and the demons that had just been lying on the ground also stood up and gathered where Abaddon was.

Charlotte landed slowly and walked towards Abaddon.

Seeing her figure, the demons showed fear on their faces, and then moved aside one after another.

Charlotte came to the center surrounded by demons, where the Fire Demon Valaroca was half-kneeling, with a helpless look on his ferocious face.

When it saw Charlotte, it curled up in fear, but after a slight hesitation, it stubbornly stood in front of Charlotte and let out a powerful, inner growl.

Charlotte looked puzzled:

"You guy... although you are evil and stupid and have destroyed countless mortal lives, you are also loyal. You really don't look like a devil in the traditional sense."

After saying that, she sighed:

"Get out of the way, I... won't hurt your master."

The Fire Demon Valaroka remained motionless.

Although it was constantly trembling, it still blocked Charlotte's body.

Until Abaddon's weak voice came:

"Get out of the way... Your True Ancestor Crown... won't hurt me."

Vararoca hesitated, but finally obeyed and moved out of the way.

Charlotte withdrew her gaze, and then came to Abaddon.

Abaddon was half lying on the ground, his back leaning against a burned tree.

The demon armor on his body was almost broken, his whole body was covered with cracks, and the dark red divine power was constantly leaking.

On his chest, there was also a hideous wound. Through the wound, you could even see the charred tree trunk behind it.

The most serious thing is His soul.

Under Charlotte's "spiritual vision", she saw that Abaddon's soul was almost broken and could be wiped out at any time.

That was the injury caused by the Trident of the Sea King. Although Charlotte mainly targeted Helios and even deliberately avoided Abaddon's soul, Abaddon, who was also penetrated by the trident, was still affected by the "god-killing power". "The impact.

"True Ancestor...Your Majesty..."

Seeing Charlotte, Abaddon stretched out his hand with difficulty.

"Don't move, your injuries are too serious. Let me use the power of blood to heal you."

Charlotte said.

After she finished speaking, the radiance gathered in her hands, condensing the divine power of crimson blood. She pricked her finger and injected her own divine blood essence.

But she was stopped by Abaddon:

"Your Majesty True Ancestor... I know my own situation... You... better not waste any more power."

Charlotte paused slightly.

She looked at Abaddon with a complicated expression.

She knew what Abaddon meant.

She could also tell Abaddon's state.

Abaddon came with the help of sacrifices from other bodies. Although he achieved the replacement of his divine body when he came, his condition seemed abnormal. In addition, he had suffered a fatal attack from Helios and was already weak. Incomparable.

Now that he was injured by the attack of the Sea King's Trident and entangled by the "god-killing power", it was already a miracle that he didn't fall directly like Helios.

"If you don't try...how will you know? No matter how powerful the power of law is, there are ways to resolve it."

Charlotte was silent for a few seconds and then said.

After finishing speaking, she took the initiative to inject crimson divine power into Abaddon's body without waiting for his reply.

The crimson divine power entered the body, and Abaddon's divine body immediately began to repair. The power of killing gods and the power of blood competed with each other, and Abaddon's weak aura began to grow.

But the next moment, something changed.

Abaddon's aura suddenly became chaotic and evil, traces of blackness spread in his eyes again, and his soul gradually became tinged with a strange paleness.

It was nothing else, it was the primitive power that Charlotte was familiar with, or... the primitive power behind those strange stone doors in the sea of ​​crimson stars that made her feel close and at the same time shuddering from her soul. .

Charlotte's expression changed slightly, and she soon realized that what she was doing at this moment had the opposite effect, so she quickly stopped injecting the divine power of blood.

Without the divine power of blood, the "god-killing power" brought by the Trident of the Sea King once again gained the upper hand and began to destroy Abaddon's soul again. Abaddon's aura also fell instantly, and the cracks on the demon's armor also became more and more obvious. The more.

But at the same time, the pale power that tried to control him also fell asleep, and Abaddon's soul became stable again, and his eyes returned to clarity.

Seeing all these changes, Charlotte was a little surprised:

"Abaddon, you..."

Abaddon gave a somewhat ferocious smile and smiled weakly:

"My True Ancestor, I'm sorry, I...I finally let you down."

"As you can see, I... still couldn't resist the temptation and erosion of that power. I lost myself in the pursuit and sank into the purest darkness..."

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