Chapter 244 The Truth of the Myth, the Calamity of Hell
"How is it possible, how is it possible. How is it possible that there are still gods in this world?" The Grand Speaker muttered to himself in shock, completely ignoring the huge loss of the Dark Council at this time.
The soaring flames not only burned down the castle, but also turned many vampires stationed in the castle into flying ashes when they saw its dazzling light. At the same time, the blood moon in the sky also disappeared under the impact of the flames, and this was the biggest loss of the Dark Council.
The blood moon in the sky is an illusion that only occurs under special circumstances. And for this illusion, the witches of the Dark Council have spent centuries and countless human and material resources. It is a manifestation of their magical abilities and a symbol of the majesty and power of the Dark Council. But now, there is nothing left.
Many witches have been terrified, and vampires are almost extinct in the castle. However, the Great Speaker completely ignored these situations, and instead went straight to the depths of the castle. In front of the blood pool.
The blood in the blood pool had already begun to churn, the moment the Great Speaker came in. That majestic female voice came out from the billowing blood.
"What the hell happened here, I feel my strength is fading. And there seems to be a very familiar atmosphere, is there a friend who came to visit here?"
The woman's voice was very casual, but only those who knew her knew how much dissatisfaction her words contained.
The castle shrouded in the blood moon is her only shelter in this world. Now the blood moon has started to dissipate, which means that if nothing is done, she will soon fall into a long, deep sleep.
Even if she has an endless life, if she has been sleeping like this. What is the difference between death and death? Therefore, it is completely conceivable how bad she is in the mood who does not want to enter such a desperate situation.
"Your Majesty. We're tracking down the guy who stole your holy blood. But I didn't expect his identity to be unusual. I doubt him, maybe..." The Speaker squatted on the ground. She reported the situation to the woman behind the blood pool in a low voice. But when she said her conjecture, she immediately hesitated.
The gods are all existences with infinite power, and people like her would not dare to say anything about the gods easily.
"Maybe what, why didn't you say it?" The woman behind the blood pond keenly noticed the change in her grand speaker's mentality. She was afraid of herself, but she seemed to be even more afraid of the guy who suddenly appeared. Thinking of this, her mood became even worse. "My grand speaker, you are so hesitant, are you trying to hide something from me, or are you planning to betray me?"
Hearing this, the Great Speaker immediately slumped lower.
I gave myself everything for this. And it can deprive itself of everything at any time. She couldn't help but feel fear.
"My queen, I have absolutely no intention of betraying you. It's just that my guess is too scary, and I'm afraid to say it."
Listening to her defense, the queen behind the blood pool quietly fell silent. The surging blood also seemed to become unbearable with her silence. The Grand Chancellor knew she was thinking. That's why she didn't dare to make any noise to disturb her thoughts.
"You said that you didn't dare to say it, which means that you realized what kind of existence the other party is. My great speaker. How many years have you served me." After a long time, the woman came again from the blood pool. the sound of. She didn't directly ask what the grand speaker had in mind, but instead asked a completely unrelated question.
The Grand Speaker, who didn't know what the Queen was thinking about, had no dissatisfaction. She still crawled on the ground and replied respectfully, daring not to make any mistakes.
"Six hundred years, my queen."
"Six hundred years, Anvena. You have served me for six hundred years." The queen's voice became distant and ethereal. She didn't call her identity. Instead, it called out a name that had not been used for many years. "For six hundred years you have served me with all your heart. From a little witch. Now the Dark Chancellor, the head of witches. You are my longest. And most faithful servant. From you who took me out of the seal You have never let me down since the day you woke up. And now I want to ask you something, Anveena. To your master. Are you disappointed?"
"I never thought like that, my queen. You gave me everything. You are my only god!"
"But I'm very disappointed in myself, Anvena! It's been 600 years, and it's been 600 years since I woke up. I have never stepped out of this pool." Speaking of this, the Queen's voice suddenly became high-pitched stand up.
"I am the queen of the blood-red sea, the goddess of the night and the earth, the protector of all dark creations. I am a great god, not a prisoner, nor a demon who can only be kept in a seal forever. Six hundred years, I've waited six hundred years. I can't bear this prisoner life any longer."
Seeing the blood in the blood pool tumbling frantically with the words of the Queen of the Red Sea, Great Speaker Anweina's expression changed suddenly. Instead of flinching, she raised her head suddenly and persuaded loudly.
"Your Majesty, as long as we go according to plan. You can get out of the seal right away. Please don't be impulsive anyway, we still have hope."
"Hope, my grand speaker. Tell me what ability do you have to take back my holy blood from the hands of a god?" Hearing this, the queen sneered. "I have already smelled the scent of that deity in the air. A divine aura that is more fiery and brighter than Jehovah, and this breath even reminded me of my old friend, Ra. Facing such an existence, tell me you How sure are you?"
Hearing this, the Great Speaker lowered his head deeply. She didn't dare to deceive her gods, but she also didn't dare to tell her that she didn't even have the slightest confidence. She has to keep silent, and only in this way can she not look so incompetent.
"Go, Anvena. Take my will and order to find the god. Tell him about my existence and bring him to me. Whether he helps me out or destroys me directly, for It's an ending for me. I'm tired of it. I don't want to wait any longer."
With the issuance of this order, the blood in the blood pool began to pour back quickly. The scarlet blood began to become clear. If it weren't for the smell of blood still lingering in the air. No one would have thought that there would be a scene of blood gushing here just now.
As the grand speaker who knew everything, Anweina understood very well. This is the reason for the decline of the power of the Red Sea Queen. The Dark Council was created for centuries, and the magic used to counteract the seal was shattered by golden fire. And this led to the strengthening of the sealing power again. The power of the Queen of the Red Sea is no longer enough to support her to appear in this world all the time.
And at the same time, like she said, she was tired of it.
Tired of this invisible seal, she began to force herself to do a multiple-choice question, life or death. There are only two answers to this choice, and she is obviously not going to give herself a third choice. She even put all her choices on this newly emerging god.
No one can better understand the current mood of the Queen of the Red Sea than the Grand Speaker, and it is precisely because of this understanding that she seems to have a hard time choosing. She was worried about the choice of Her Majesty the Queen. But in the end. As the most loyal servant, she still chose to obey his orders.
"Everything is your will!" She sighed long and decided to accompany her master to start this crazy gamble.
At this time, London, the mansion of the Victor family.
Zhou Yi sat on a majestic and gorgeous seat, playing with the pyramid in his hand. A weird smile appeared on the side.
An indefatigable demon just wanted to attack his soul directly, and naturally the demon paid a very heavy price. The divinity pervading Zhou Yi's soul and the raging sun fire not only made him return without success. He even followed his traces all the way and chased him up in one breath.
Although this was just an instinctive counterattack of his divinity, it was an absolutely unbearable terrifying blow for a mere demon. Not as Zhou Yi expected, this demon had completely disappeared. But at the moment of his demise, Zhou Yi's divine power returned a message to him.
In some corner of this world, there is still the existence of gods. Although it is very weak, Zhou Yi's divinity is still keenly aware of the divine power that is completely different from his own.
And for Zhou Yi. This is the real gain.
He has been searching for knowledge about the gods for a long time. But now he seems to have finally found a existence that can solve his confusion.
I have to say, this is a very rare luck. But now there is another problem. Where is that god?
The messages sent back by the divine are very limited. Zhou Yi can only feel that it is a dimensional space that exists outside the earth, and it seems to be a man-made product. But where exactly this space is located is something that his half-hearted divine skills cannot detect.
However, maybe that god will come to the door on his own. Looking at the holy blood surging in the pyramid in his hand, the smile on Zhou Yi's face grew stronger. And this smile made Emilia and Selena shiver.
Only those who have seen Zhou Yi's horror will know how dangerous this guy is. But it was because he was too dangerous. Therefore, it has also become the best opportunity for a comeback for the Victor family that is on the verge of collapse.
Put it all together, take a gamble. The Victor family may not fail to rise again among the aliens. Of course, there is actually a premise in the middle, that is, whether Zhou Yi is willing to accept them as his vassals.
This is something that doesn't yet know the answer. But both Emilia and Selena, who had been greeted by her, firmly believed that they had the ability to make Zhou Yi accept their allegiance. Even if they give everything.
In the scorching hell.
A cloud of ashes wrapped in golden flames fell to the ground. As soon as it hit the ground, the golden fire spread across the barren land and began to endlessly burn everything it touched.
As the divine fire embodied by the divinity of the sun, this golden flame is full of light and the power to destroy all evil. And hell, a place full of sin, is no different from an exposed oil field to it. Even just a little evil existence can make it burn day and night, not to mention the boundless evil accumulated over hundreds of millions of years.
So the flames rose wildly, and in a very short time it turned into a prairie fire, overwhelming and powerful. They surged like waves, devouring everything they touched, whether it was the land of hell or the demons living on it. As long as it is swallowed by this flame, everything will be turned into ashes and robbery in an instant.
This is the catastrophe of hell, and if no one stops it, it will even become the end of hell.
But how could no one stop it?
The flames were still surging until two figures appeared in front of the flames. (To be continued ~^~)