Blood Holy Scripture: True Ancestor Charlotte de Castel
Chapter 132: -120- Team Wipe

Chapter 132: -120- Team Wipe

The Blood Demon High Priest had died.

He died because he had sacrificed all his life force and bloodline power.

In order to forcibly conduct the ritual, he willingly offered himself as a sacrifice; however, to his death, he didn’t understand why, instead of the great Blood Demon Duke he had summoned, this mysterious Evil God had appeared...

Until his last breath, his eyes were wide open, dying unaccepting of his fate.

Sebastian, however, knew what was happening.

He watched the shadowy figure on the altar with excitement, passionately saying,

"Praise you, my great master!"

"True to your reputation! Effortlessly, you made a Blazing Sun Third Tier Strong fall into self-destruction..."

"But daring to perform a Divine Skill Ritual in your presence, these Blood Demon Cultists really brought destruction upon themselves!"

Charlotte smiled slightly, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

To perform Divine Arts in front of her, who possessed the power of Divine Technique Counter, was indeed a suicidal act.

Although altering a Blazing Sun Third Tier’s grand Divine Skill Ritual that took nearly ten years to prepare was quite difficult, with the boost of Blood Divine Power, as long as one was willing to consume divine power, nothing was a problem.

As for what she had altered, it was simple: she changed the identity of the summoned entity to herself.

And at the same time, she became the beneficiary of the ritual.

One Blazing Sun Third Tier, hundreds from the Bloodline.

The bloodline power and life force sacrificed by so many people was not a small number.

Charlotte could clearly sense that, nourished by such immense bloodline power and life force, her physical condition in reality was rapidly strengthening.

However, this colossal power remodeling her body was just a small part.

More power was absorbed by the activated Blood Holy Scripture and transformed into Blood Divine Power...

The Divine Descent Ritual was originally a Divine Skill Ritual passed down by deities.

The essence of such rituals was to sacrifice the power of life, transform it into the divine power of deities, and then use it as a catalyst to act as the power source for the Deity Avatar.

The Divine Technique Counter of the Blood Holy Scripture did not detail the principles of this Divine Skill Ritual.

But after Charlotte personally experienced this power transformation process, she naturally understood what it entailed.

Of course, only roughly understood, knowing what happens but not why.

To draw an analogy, to her, divine power was like an electrical device.

If she got an electrical device, she knew how to use it, but she was unclear about the detailed workings of how it operates, how to assemble it, or how to manufacture it step by step by hand.

As for this Divine Skill Ritual... for a Mortal’s understanding, by analogy, it was more like providing Mortals with a fully automatic device for making electrical devices.

Mortals just needed to follow the instruction manual, input raw materials, press the switch, and wait for the device to be manufactured.

At the same time, Charlotte also faintly understood why those resurrected Evil Gods, recorded in the Holy Royal Court, so enjoyed conducting bloody transcendent sacrifices in the mortal world.

For no other reason, sacrificing living beings was a fast shortcut for resurrected deities to regain power.

Especially sacrificing transcendent beings.

Even Charlotte herself, after experiencing the Blood Demon Church’s sacrifice, couldn’t help but be tempted.

This time, using the power of Blood Divine Power to launch a surprise attack on the Blood Demon Church not only did not use up much of her stored divine power but also restored a few seconds of the True Ancestor Liberation due to the final sacrifice of the Blood Demon High Priest!

However, she quickly suppressed the idea of using sacrifice to replenish divine power.

Regardless of how others viewed her, she considered herself not an Evil God.

Nor did she want to, like an Evil God, manufacture innocent slaughter just to enhance her own power.

One must have principles.

Especially when possessing great power.

Without principles, one would step by step lose oneself in power, becoming a tool and slave to it.

Dismissing the grand priest’s summoned projection, Charlotte’s consciousness returned to her own body.

Although the Blood Demon Church was annihilated, she knew that everything was not yet over.

"Sebastian, take care of things."

She called the name of the Flame Elf.

Sebastian instantly understood and immediately summoned the Blasphemy Sword, stabbing it into the corpse of the Blood Demon High Priest.

As he did so, the corpse of the Blood Demon High Priest let out a scream.

No, it wasn’t the corpse that screamed.

It was an ethereal soul body!

The soul body’s appearance was extremely similar to that of the Blood Demon High Priest, and its expression, when looking at Charlotte, was filled with terror.

This was the revenant of the High Priest.

As a Blazing Sun Third Tier strong, his spiritual power and soul had undergone transformation.

Even if their bodies died, they could still exist in the form of soul bodies for a certain period of time, and if during this time they managed to find a new vessel, there was a possibility that the Blazing Sun strong could continue to exist in a new form...

Clearly, although the High Priest had died in the sacrifice, he had not completely given up and tried to hide stealthily.

Unfortunately, in front of Charlotte, who possessed the power of Undead Revival, he had nowhere to hide, and for Sebastian, once a Blazing Sun Third Tier, his struggle was pointless.

Under the Blasphemy Fire, the soul of the High Priest quickly burned away.

The sacrifice had consumed too much of his power.

Even transformed into a revenant, he lost almost all resistance, and was no match for Sebastian.

Thus, this Blazing Sun Third Tier Blood Demon Priest truly fell.

After finishing off the High Priest completely, Sebastian unleashed another flame, burning the remnants of the Blood Demon Cultists to ashes.

This was not just about disposing of the bodies.

More importantly, it was about using the Blasphemy Fire to completely burn the revenants of the Blood Demon Cultists to prevent their souls from returning to the embrace of the Blood Demon Duke, which would otherwise alert this deity.

Charlotte was not entirely clear about the relationship between a deity and its believers, nor did she know how long after their death the souls would return to the deity’s realm.

But at least... the souls of the believers were not summoned by the Divine Country immediately after death, and this gave her a chance to prevent the souls of the Blood Demon Cultists from returning to the Divine Country.

Not until the Blasphemy Fire had thoroughly scorched the Divine Hall did Charlotte finally rest assured and withdraw her gaze.

By this time, she finally felt at ease and could check on the condition of Priest Lotti, who was unconscious above the altar.

However, as Charlotte’s gaze fell on the grotesque Demon’s Eye on the altar, her eyes suddenly narrowed.

Although she had modified the Divine Skill Ritual, dark forces that made her heart pound still swirled around the Demon’s Eye.

No, it wasn’t the power of the Demon’s Eye.

It was the power of the altar.

Charlotte became instantly alert.

This Divine Descent Ritual... was not yet completely over!

Not only that, atop this mound of flesh and eyeballs, she sensed a familiar aura.

She could feel waves of spiritual fluctuations emanating from the eyeball, yet it seemed constrained by some sort of binding.

Looking at the chains around the eyeball that resembled seals, Charlotte had a thought:

"Sebastian, hand me the sword."

"By your command, great master."

Sebastian handed over the Blasphemy Sword with both hands.

Charlotte took the Blasphemy Sword from Sebastian’s hands and then slashed through the chains.

The grotesque eyeball trembled slightly, and flecks of light gathered in front of the altar.

Soon, a little girl in a white dress reappeared before Charlotte.

It was Count Broey’s eldest daughter, Mary.

And as soon as she appeared, she bowed down before Charlotte, speaking anxiously:

"Great being..."

"Please... save Lotti!"

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