It was a crimson light that was different from the power of corruption.
Deep, pure, mysterious, vast.
The moment it broke out, everyone, including the Blood Demon Priest who was undergoing the divine descent ceremony, felt a sense of vicissitudes, and the ancient will slowly descended.
An oppression stemming from bloodline power arose. The Blood Demon Priest felt that his existence seemed to be locked by some indescribable terrifying existence for an instant. The bloodline power in his whole body suddenly fell into an unprecedented commotion, and seemed to be blocked by Controlled by something more terrifying.
It felt like my extraordinary power suddenly no longer belonged to me...
"This...this power is...! No! This is impossible!"
As if he felt something, the blood demon priest's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at the crimson light with horror.
He wanted to turn around and run away, but he was horrified to find that the power of blood in his body seemed to have suddenly rebelled, and no longer obeyed his orders at all.
His brain told his body to escape quickly, but the power of his blood stopped his body.
He wanted to activate the Devil's Eye mark in his soul, and he wanted to seek help from the Blood Demon Archduke. However, after sensing his own power, he was horrified to find that his connection with the Blood Demon Archduke was completely blocked. .
No, in other words, it is not a simple shielding, but a blocking and cutting off from a higher level!
At the same time, a kind of oppressive force, as if the people saw the king, flowed from his blood vessels, making his body uncontrollably tremble.
While trembling, there is also an instinctive emotion of awe and obedience spreading from the depths of the soul...
The blood demon priest's expression became even more horrified.
He felt that under the crimson light, he was rapidly losing control of his body.
That is not just physical control in the powerless sense, but also control at the soul level.
He could clearly feel that under that radiance, he was quickly losing himself!
No……
That's not simply losing yourself.
Looking at his body gradually becoming transparent under the crimson light, watching the illusion constantly disintegrating like broken photons, and then quickly being attracted by the blood power of the crimson light, a glimmer of light flashed in the frightened eyes of the bloodline priest. Enlightenment.
"This is...the swallowing...power..."
He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but his whole body quietly disintegrated in an instant like broken clouds.
At the same time, the crimson light became even more dazzling.
"Ancestor! It is the power of the ancestor!"
Feeling the boiling power of his blood, Yurst's eyes suddenly widened.
He looked at the black cat with some disbelief, which looked increasingly mysterious in the crimson light.
It was obviously just a black cat, but in his field of vision, he seemed to have traveled through time and space and saw a beautiful figure sitting high in the Temple of Blood.
The beautiful figure seemed to feel something, as if she glanced at him and smiled slightly.
At that moment, Yurst felt that his consciousness was suddenly blurred, and the entire spiritual world seemed to be stagnant.
And when his will regained consciousness, most of the crimson light had faded away, and the whole world had returned to normal.
The figure of the Blood Demon Priest has disappeared as the crimson light dissipated.
Also disappearing together was the divine descending ritual that he failed to perform successfully.
As for the other side, the black dragon, with a terrifying aura and a corrupted state, was imprisoned in a crimson cage of light.
Although it was still struggling and roaring, it was helpless under the light.
All the vampires around him knelt down toward the center, including Yurst himself, but he himself didn't even realize when he knelt down.
As for the target of their kneeling, it was the talking black cat.
However, the black cat's temperament at this moment is completely different.
It has regained its freedom, and not only that, its amber hole has changed from its previous color and turned into a magnificent red, which is completely different from what it looked like before.
Yurst felt a certain connection between himself and the other party almost instantly, as well as the seasonal movement of blood power after seeing the other party.
He took a deep breath and was about to salute the black cat, but someone moved faster.
"Praise you, great master! May your crimson glory fill the world!"
Sebastian took a step forward and saluted skillfully, with standard posture, respectful movements, awe-inspiring eyes and a pious expression.
That set of smooth movements did not look like a proud elf, but more like an experienced flatterer.
Yurst:…
Pooh! A servile fellow! Really good at choosing the right time!
Cursing secretly, he also bowed and bowed deeply to the black cat with the oldest, most standard and most respected vampire etiquette he had mastered:
"Praise you, the source of blood, the king of eternal night, the lord of darkness, the supreme ancestor..."
"Your humble heir Yurst, I offer you the highest respect..."
After saying that, Yurst bowed his head again and said respectfully:
"Your Majesty, the Great Ancestor, please forgive Yurst for being blind. I didn't recognize your identity just now..."
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard Sebastian on the side couldn't help but smile.
Yurst frowned and looked around, only to see the elf who also had the power of volume looking at him strangely and chuckled:
"Your Excellency Yurst, you may have some misunderstandings. The master's posture is not what you imagined. The master is just possessed by God at the moment."
"Hey, the master's figure is elegant and beautiful. He is just condescending and borrowing the body of this guy from Nice."
Sebastian shook his head, the pride and superiority of having seen the True Ancestor of Blood with his own eyes written all over his face.
However, Yuerst is not focused on this, but on another aspect:
etc……
God...possessed by God?
He was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look at the black cat with a deep breath again, and this time, he finally noticed the faint rose of thorns symbol on the black cat's forehead.
This is...the holy symbol of the ancestor!
Yurst was slightly startled, and his expression quickly fell into embarrassment.
As a vampire, he certainly knows what the holy symbol on his forehead means. This means that the black cat in front of him is a pet marked by the ancestor!
The ancestor is on top!
He actually regarded the pet possessed by the ancestor as the original ancestor!
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I mistook your identity..."
Yurst said with a look of fear on his face.
"You don't know the relationship between Nice and me, please forgive me."
Black Cat said elegantly.
Its voice is no longer the hoarse and deep male voice before, but a clear and ethereal female voice, exactly the same as the voice Yurst heard when he was summoned.
After hearing this familiar voice, Yurst was finally able to be 100% sure that the person controlling the black cat's body in front of him was indeed the returned ancestor.
but……
Nice?
The name of this black cat is Nice?
Yurst's heart moved slightly.
etc……
If he remembered correctly just now, the Blood Demon Priest who was killed by the First Ancestor seemed to have called it before his death... Sir Nicholas?
etc!
Nicholas? !
As if he thought of something, Yurst's eyes widened and he couldn't help but look at the black cat in front of him again, but he hesitated to speak.
However, the focus of Charlotte who possessed Nice was no longer on him.
Moving Nice's body, Charlotte was amazed.
Because after possessing her, she clearly felt that she was using Nice's body to mobilize the power of blood, and it was exactly the same as using her own body!
She finally knew why the Blood Demon Priest planned to use Nice's body as a container to summon the Blood Demon Archduke.
Because this body really fits.
Although it is the body of a cat, it has super adaptability to divine power, and it is simply prepared as a container for the incarnation of God.
Even she herself successfully performed a long-distance divine descent without much expenditure.
I don’t know how Ness tinkered with it, but... this is definitely not its previous body.
After moving her body curiously for a while, Charlotte decided to wait until the matter was over, then pick up Nice and dump it down to see if she could pour it out to refine this magical body.
Then, she raised her head and looked at the black dragon who was still imprisoned by the divine power of blood she had exerted.
"Great Master, this black dragon has been corrupted by the power of the Blood Demon Archduke. What do you think should be done with it?"
Sebastian asked respectfully.
Has it been corrupted...
Charlotte looked at the black dragon struggling in the cage, thoughtfully.
She walked gracefully to the cage and sensed it for a moment with the power of circulating blood. Then she was surprised to find that the black dragon in front of her had not yet completely eroded its sanity.
Although he has fallen into madness, and although his body has almost transformed into the appearance of a corpse dragon, deep in his soul, the power of corruption and his original reason are still fighting, but at this moment, the power of corruption has the upper hand.
In other words, this black dragon can still be saved now, and Charlotte, who has the Blood Scripture, can indeed do it.
But unlike the blood demon priest who had just used the "devour" ability given to her by the Blood Scripture to kill the blood demon priest, the black dragon is not a blood descendant, and her battle with the power of corruption is also at the soul level.
Although Charlotte is able to mobilize power comparable to that of a god, she only knows how to use the power, but does not know why.
Maybe she can destroy Blazing Sun's soul with her overwhelming power, but when it comes to saving... the technical difficulty is really too high.
Even if Charlotte could do it, it would probably cost a lot of money.
Instead of saving the opponent, Charlotte has another simple and crude choice, which is to devour the opponent's blood power...
A black dragon is a black dragon after all, and the opponent's bloodline power will definitely help her increase her strength.
Not to mention letting her approach the blazing sun directly, it can also make her body's power undergo earth-shaking changes, especially the power of dragon veins contained in the dragon's blood, which is likely to enhance her tolerance to the sun.
This is still very important to Charlotte. She is not a real god after all. Without using the divine power in the Blood Sacred Scripture, the sun can easily burn her body.
This is very detrimental to her actions, especially now that she is the Lord of the North and will inevitably need to appear in the sun on weekdays.
Do you spend your divine power to save the opponent and turn him into a thug?
Or is it to swallow the opponent's power and enhance the strength of one's own body?
Charlotte was lost in thought.
The speed of thinking under the blessing of divine power is very fast, and Charlotte quickly thought of the answer.
Indeed, devouring the opponent's power can definitely enhance her body's strength, but it can never enhance her body's strength to the level of the blazing sun.
But if you can subdue this black dragon, although you won't be able to gain the benefit of increasing your body strength in a short period of time, you can exchange it for a blazing sun-level combat power.
Not only that, he is also a fighting force that can be exposed to the public and even participate in power disputes.
It is even said that after conquering the black dragon, she can even get a long-term meal ticket.
As long as the black dragon is kept healthy, she will always have dragon blood to drink.
This is much stronger than the extraordinary blood of the sub-dragon species provided by Sebastian.
And as long as it lasts long enough, she can still rely on absorbing the power of the dragon's blood to increase her strength, and she can still develop sustainably!
Of course, this premise is that she can obtain the surrender of the black dragon, whether it is to serve her willingly, or to sign a servant contract with her like Nice, in short, it is to surrender completely...
Thinking of this, Charlotte took a step forward and came to the black dragon:
"I'm very interested in her, so I'd better save her."
After saying that, Charlotte slowly rose into the air with the help of the divine power of blood and landed in front of the black dragon's head.
Then, she stretched out Nice's chubby paw, passed through the crimson cage of light, and placed it on the head of the black dragon.
In his consciousness, the Holy Book of Blood shines brightly.
And Charlotte quickly communicated with the black dragon's spiritual world.
In Charlotte's field of vision, the world around her instantly shattered, replaced by a dilapidated mining area.
"This is... the Castel Silver Mine?"
Looking at the scene around her, Charlotte looked surprised.
This is the spiritual world of the black dragon.
The manifestation of the spiritual world is often related to the will of its owner, and is usually the scene that has the deepest impression in the owner's memory.
Charlotte looked around and quickly found the main body of the black dragon's consciousness.
In the black dragon's spiritual world, its main body of consciousness, or the origin of its soul, is still a black dragon.
However, the black dragon was already unconscious, and his whole body was being infected by black-red sludge, and most of it had been infected.
The black-red mud is the embodiment of the power of corruption.
This is the power of the Blood Demon Archduke, one of the most cunning pollution powers in Miria.
However, for Charlotte, who possesses the Blood Sacred Scripture, she does not feel the slightest threat.
She came to the "black dragon" and gently stretched out her hand. The black-red sludge quickly melted like snow on fire, turning into the purest blood power, which was swallowed by her.
At the same time, large chunks of memories flowed into Charlotte's consciousness as she was "purified"...
