Chapter 193 Promotion

Vivian used both arms to raise the sword in the lake with all her strength, and Morgan's sword bounced off under this resistance. Just as the two sides had a flaw, "Raven" rushed over from the side, raised his sword and stabbed forward, and Morgan had to retreat to avoid the pursuit of the warrior.

This was the same again. The queen, whose offensive rhythm was interrupted again and again, turned her attention to the troublemaker. This foreigner who looked like the knight lord Gawain did not pose a direct threat to Morgan, but he was an extremely good assistant who was good at seizing the right opportunity. He saw through his sword moves and was familiar with his every move. Whenever she was about to cause great trauma to Vivian, he would always interfere with her at the most appropriate time.

The queen was particularly annoyed with this annoying guy.

"If you want to protect her so much! Then die for her!"

Morgan shouted angrily, and the fairy sword tore through the air and rushed towards "Raven". The extreme speed of the fairy blessing made it impossible for the opponent to avoid it. Morgan's move completely blocked the possibility of the opponent dodging and escaping. Time is running out, and I have to get to know the two enemies as soon as possible.

Facing the extremely fast attack, Gawain put down his sword at the last moment. The goblin sword pierced straight into his chest, and the Lord of Doom vomited blood, grabbing his queen with his bleeding hands. His blood boiled, and the blood turned red into flowing lava. The burning heat did not hurt the Queen of [Vanity] at all, but the high temperature completely melted the goblin sword and body together.

Morgan created an inevitable dead end, and she did not expect that this would also be true for her who stepped into the trap.

"Gawain!!!" Facing the face close at hand, the furious queen screamed hysterically while struggling. The flames did not hurt her, but Morgan did not forget that there was a covetous Vivian here.

Morgan, who could not move, began to beg for mercy from his knight. The knight lord who suffered a fatal injury from [Vanity] maintained his cold expression in the erupting fire.

Gawain faced countless enemies of Morgan with such an expression. Now, this expression that Morgan liked brought her deeper despair.

Burning and flames made the sword in the lake in Vivian's hand sparkle. The blurred lightsaber gathered by the dust turned into a gorgeous scale-shaped sword body like glass under the flames. Vivian raised the sword in the lake with a feeling in her heart. The fire storm was pulled by the holy sword that was fully released, turning into a light and shadow like the calm lake light. It seemed calm and peaceful, but it was actually a deadly light that accumulated terrifying heat.

Towards the common goal of Gawain and Morgan, under Morgan's horrified gaze, Vivian swung the sword in the lake.

"Death Lake Light!!!"

The sun rose behind the Doomsday Knight, and all objects melted in the dazzling light. The figures of the knight and the queen were twisted into blurred lines in the halo, and finally completely dissipated.

[I finally did what I should have done long ago. ]

The Doomsday Knight personally presented the Doomsday to his queen.

When the vision cleared, only Vivian was left on the huge black stone slab.

Vivian, with her arms drooping weakly, let go of the sword in the lake, and it dissipated like floating dust. There was not even a trace of fighting here, and the blows that were enough to melt matter did not leave the slightest scratch on the stone slab.

The symbols on the stone slab began to move, and blood flowed out of the grooves. Vivian looked at the blood flowing by her feet. The amount of blood had long exceeded the total blood of a normal person. Moreover, Morgan had long been beaten to ashes by the sword in the lake, so how did all this blood come from?

No one gave Vivian an explanation. The blood gathered towards the center along the lines on the stone slab, forming a vortex of blood. A double-helix rock support rose from the vortex, and at the top of the support, a cup of special shape was placed. Four golden snakes spiraled up along the bottom of the cup, and the snake heads bit the rubies inlaid on the four sides. Unsurprisingly, the cup was filled with blood-red liquid. The liquid made Vivian extremely attractive, and the vampire who had already sucked Morgan's blood felt hungry again.

Vivian slowly approached and carefully held the cup with both hands. She stared at the blood-red liquid in the cup, and the strong desire prompted her to bring the cup close to her lips.

This is the power Morgan desires, this is the divine power Morgan hopes for, this is the destined future, the god of blasphemy.

Vivian's strong disgust for Morgan made her eyes clear again, and she suddenly realized her actions. Becoming a god is not her wish. This time it is Morgan's desire, and Vivian does not want to be her.

Vivian was about to put down the blasphemous holy cup, and at this moment, an accident happened suddenly.

The blood in the cup suddenly surged and pounced on Vivian's face like a living thing.

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John Kemp felt the gathering divine power.

The gaze of the gods descended here.

Balance Knight Bos's body squirmed, and the sprouting buds drilled out of his mouth and nose, growing rapidly. Soon he turned into a lush oak tree, with only the twisted shape of a person left on the trunk.

Enclosed Knight Agguiwen screamed, held his head with both hands, knelt on the ground in pain, and soon he was out of breath.

Worship Knight Percival died silently, and he calmly turned into a stone statue.

The flesh and blood of the Eternal Knight Gareth fell like dust, and he turned into a pile of bones amid his horrified screams.

The Transformed Knight Tristan, his rotten flesh was devoured by his own shadow, and John vaguely heard a cold snort in his ear.

John turned his head hastily, not because he was afraid of causing displeasure to a certain god, but because the sorcerer wanted to see if the Escaped Knight Galahad was safe.

Galahad disappeared.

Just when the sorcerer thought that the blasphemous knight had completely disappeared, a huge magic light suddenly rose from the scarlet abyss under their feet, and the red light shot straight into the sky.

The sorcerer felt that the alien feeling around him was disappearing, and Metatalon's palpitating gaze stayed on John for a second, and then disappeared completely.

The sight of the gods was covered by red mist.

New gods are being born in this broken world.

Everyone felt a sense of intuition, and they saw a picture in their minds, a picture of Vivian drinking blood. She was being promoted to a god, and the power of God flowed into her body, forming a ritual site covering the entire broken world, suppressing the prying of the gods.

Vivian succeeded, this was John's first feeling.

Soon the sorcerer had a new idea. He closed his eyes, summoned his psychic tentacles, and sensed the picture of ascension in his mind.

The false illusion was revealed by psychic power, and John Kemp saw another picture.

The shadow of a black egg was hanging above the head of the ascended Vivian. The curved light column rising from the blood-red abyss connected to the red sun at the top. The combination of the sun and countless rays of light is like a hatching mind flayer mastermind.