Chapter 396 False Gods
Paths of Gods?
Monica's face instantly darkened.
She is a vampire, and she is also a high-ranking vampire with the purest bloodline. She is the target that the pantheon wants to eliminate.
Barrow raised his eyebrows when he heard this.
He didn't know that Monica was a vampire from the Blood Alliance, but he could guess it by looking at her face.
The Night's Watch organization is not clear about the grudges between the Blood Alliance and the Pantheon, but they know that the hatred between the two cannot be resolved.
Deadly feud!
Only one of the two parties can exist.
Especially in the pantheon, the task of eliminating vampires is even juxtaposed with the task of resurrecting the gods. One can imagine the depth of hatred.
Monica's beautiful eyes flashed and she asked:
"You are an ancient god who can die?"
"God does not necessarily mean powerful." The one holding an apple in his hand The little girl spread her hands and said with a smile:
" The fact that I am sealed here is proof.”
“The man outside is actually not strong. He is just a god and has gained divine power that does not belong to him. However, I can only be passively beaten after being sealed, and I will eventually become a god. Sexual dissipation.”
"That's right."
She took a bite of the apple and said calmly:
"You can call me Ace."
Ace?
The three of them looked at each other.
"That..." Blaise raised his hand carefully:
"Are you really a god?"
"Obviously." Ace shrugged, and a pair of clear, innocent eyes fell on him. On the body:
"Ordinary people, haven't you seen miracles?"
As he spoke, the invisible particles in the void condensed in the air in a complicated way.
Blink.
A lively rabbit jumped out.
“Only God can create living creatures, of course..., this requires paying a certain price.”
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Blaze's mouth was wide open, his eyes were shocked, his mind was rumbling, and it was difficult to regain consciousness for a while.
The other two people didn't have much reaction to this. After all, they were extraordinary people and had a certain ability to accept it.
“The ancient god Ace.” Barrow asked:
“The person who sealed your existence must be a god. Why can Miss Monica’s blood break it?”
"You don't understand." Upon hearing this, Ace's eyes widened and he stared at Monica:
"The blood in her body is the nemesis of all gods. Theoretically speaking, she should not exist."
"The gods will not allow her to exist like this!"
"But her bloodline has also been cursed by the gods, and she will never be able to produce offspring."
Huh?
Blaze suddenly turned sideways and looked at Monica.
Monica’s face was ashen.
"Can't give birth to offspring?" Barrow frowned:
"How could..."
"That's right." Monica took a deep breath:
"Pure blood The blood clan cannot continue the blood alliance, and the number has always been fixed. Only if a certain clan member voluntarily gives up everything can another pure-blood clan be born."
"My mother died on the day I was born."
"Ace!"
She gritted her teeth and looked at the ancient god:
"I can help you unlock the seal, but you must swear to let us leave, and never allow us to leave from now on. Take action against the vampires, don't reveal my secrets, and promise not to break your promise..."
"So many demands?" Ace pursed his lips:
"Okay."
"I promise!"
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"You are guilty!"
The singing seraphim raised the scepter in his hand, swaying white light that filled the sky, and fell into the seal.
"Rumble..."
The earth trembled.
The dark wizard Abbott held the scroll and carefully observed the surrounding situation.
What he did was undoubtedly redundant. The singing seraphim, enveloped by the 'holy light', is the only and pure life form in his perception.
Holy light swayed,
The scarab resurrected from petrification quickly turned into fly ash, and the holy light field blocked all other energy.
Even as a three-ring wizard, he can't do anything but wait for the end.
Huh?
Seeing that the shaking of the earth was getting smaller and smaller, the singing seraphim suddenly frowned, and then took a step forward:
"Escape?"
"The seal is here, where can you escape to? Go?”
“You are guilty!”
The holy light shines again.
It can be clearly seen that there is a huge black shadow below, crawling towards the distance with difficulty.
The black shadow covers an area of thousands of acres. If you look closely, it is a huge, twisted and decaying corpse.
The holy light fell and the corpse melted.
The holy light shed by the Singing Seraphim is inconspicuous compared to the huge body, but the iron pestle can still be ground into a needle. Facing the 'ancient god' who cannot resist, the winner will eventually belong to his side.
In the perception of the dark wizard Abbott, the body of the 'ancient god' was sealed and struggling in the distance, making a useless struggle.
The singers continued to shed holy light, chasing the 'old gods'.
With his strength, he could not see the details of the fight between the two 'gods', but the so-called bystander was the first to notice something was wrong.
Huh?
As if he noticed something, Abbott's expression suddenly changed slightly:
"Seraphim..."
"Boom!"
Before he could finish his words, the huge black shadow below suddenly rolled back against the trend and swept the two of them into it with lightning speed.
A ‘god’, a three-ring wizard, was unable to fight back.
Suffer!
Abbott's heart was beating wildly, and the scroll in his hand instantly unfolded.
"Buzz..."
The dark halo flickered, forcibly creating a medium-sized space under the shadow.
The scroll in his hand is a fourth-level rare object from the treasures of the gods. It is also thanks to this object that Abbott can be promoted to a third-ring wizard without being able to lift the star realm.
“Damn!”
Muttering a curse, the dark wizard Abbott took out an envelope from his body, cut his fingers and quickly wrote an address on it.
Immediately afterwards.
A flash of spiritual light erupted from the envelope, drawing him into it. Then the envelope turned into ashes and the figure disappeared.
Strange object - delivery envelope!
A one-time wonder object that can transport people to a fixed location.
The moment Abbott disappeared, the darkness broke through the interception of the scroll and swooped towards his location.
"Huh?"
A soft eh sound sounded.
Obviously the ancient god Ace did not expect that a three-ring wizard could escape under a domain attack.
But this matter is not important to him. Taking down the Seraph of the Singer is official, and the dark wizard just does it casually.
“Well…”
After glancing at the scroll in his hand, Ace showed a strange smile and gently tossed it forward.
“Whoa!”
The scroll unfolded, and the landscape scene inside emerged. It rolled towards somewhere, and the two people who were not in a hurry to dodge were involved in it.
“Ace!”
Monica pulled Blaise and transformed into dozens of bats struggling desperately:
"You broke your promise, and you will definitely be cursed!"
"I just said to let you go, but I didn't say how, and I didn't kill anyone." Ace shrugged. As an ancient god of chaos, He has plenty of ways to skip his oaths :
"Not to mention..."
"The place I chose for you is not bad either. It has enough scenery and food, so live a good life there!"
Smiled lightly, He pounces on the singer who is shrouded in darkness.
"False God!"
"It's my turn!"
(End of this chapter)