The two hands were stretched out flat, as if performing an extremely solemn ceremony.
A series of extremely obscure spells.
It kept coming out of his mouth.
"In the name of my most supreme Lord God..."
"Give you the most loyal believer..."
"The ability to see into the heaven and earth, as well as the past and the future..."
Those eighty-one lamps looked like oil lamps that had been silent for countless years.
Suddenly at this moment, flames ignited at the same time!
Every flame is dark in color.
With an extremely enchanting brilliance.
As soon as people see it, they can't take their eyes away.
Blossoming lights floated up quickly.
It kept swaying in the air.
The old man shouted loudly.
"flutter!"
The hat on his head suddenly flew up.
Under the hat, every hair stood on end.
The hat was blown to pieces in an instant.
Every blood vessel on his face burst out one by one.
An extremely painful moan came from his throat.
Then, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
His blood spurted into the air and did not fall.
It's like being pulled by some strange force.
Small drops of blood separated into drops and floated in the air.
Changed into different shapes and colors.
Eighty-one flames. It starts to flicker on and off.
It is formed like an extremely obscure ancient text.
The old man's whole body was trembling.
As if enduring great pain.
Then, he tried his best to open his eyes.
Look carefully at the words that appear in front of you.
One...two...three...
As if he had spent all his efforts, he finally read all the words.
Then, an extremely horrified expression appeared on his face!
"how so?"
"According to God's revelation, she should not be a person in this world at all!"
"impossible!"
"She is obviously that person's descendant!"
"How could it not exist in past reincarnations?"
An eerie voice suddenly sounded from beside him.
It was an old woman whose whole body was shrouded in darkness and wearing a black cloak.
She had a dark voice and laughed like a crow.
"I have already said that our spells back then were impossible to miss."
"Her mother died under our spell."
"She herself, because of our spell, was born with a weakened life, and she will never survive the age of sixteen!"
The old man said with a trembling voice: "Yes, we all think so. But she has already celebrated her sixteenth birthday, and she is still alive and well!"
The old woman let out a sinister laugh.
"Unless someone helps her - change her fate against the will of heaven!"
"However, she is destined to suffer a catastrophe. We can use magic to take her life back!"
"Hehehe... As long as we cut her off, there won't be any bloodline in this world that can go against us!"
"Do it!"
"puff!"
The old man spurted out a mouthful of blood again.
It split into countless blood beads and fell on eighty-one oil lamps at the same time.
Then, countless black flames all floated up.
It's weird, like a bunch of demons dancing around.
The two people sat facing each other.
He kept whispering in his mouth.
"In the name of my most honest believer..."
"Offer the sacrifice that my lord appreciates most..."
"Please go and devour her most chaste life..."
