Hero? Are You Worthy?
Chapter 132 - 104: Human Head Altar (Seeking Recommendation Votes and Monthly Tickets)_2

Chapter 132: Chapter 104: Human Head Altar (Seeking Recommendation Votes and Monthly Tickets)_2

This was a very stubborn girl; once she set her mind on something, she would persist with it, especially since Violet had maintained the Storm Temple for over a thousand years. Qin Chu wisely judged that arguing with Violet about how to address her was a pointless and meaningless endeavor, and he decisively gave up.

"Alright, Violet." Qin Chu corrected himself.

Violet smiled, satisfied with the address.

"Can you tell me what the Lord of Storm’s Authority is all about?" Qin Chu asked, then expressed his apology, "I’m sorry for sneaking a peek at your diary."

He took the diary out of the storage ring and handed it back to Violet.

After all, with Violet beside him, the notebook no longer had any value.

Violet wasn’t angry about this, nor did she take the diary back. She just glanced at it casually, her demeanor calm as she said, "Keep it with you, I don’t need it anymore."

To her, this diary was more like a different form of memory; her consciousness often became confused, her memories blurred, at times even forgetting who she was.

At those times, she would rely on the diary to remind herself.

But now, Violet didn’t need this anymore. With the fall of the Storm Temple, the responsibility that weighed on Violet’s shoulders had also vanished, and she had found a new purpose to follow, her sanity returning to her.

Violet’s cheeks were slightly tinged with crimson, "The final edict of the Lord of Storm was for me to pass the Authority to the inheritor of the Light Seed.

"Through... the most primal... human act of procreation, it’s possible to transfer the Storm Seed into the inheritor of the Light Seed’s body," Violet said, biting her lower lip, her voice a bit muffled.

Even though her consciousness had just been maddened, looking back, she didn’t dislike the feeling. She liked holding Qin Chu in her arms, the sensation of him lying on her chest.

Even though at the time her mind was a bit crazy, perhaps squeezing a little too hard, almost suffocating Qin Chu, nearly breaking his neck.

Despite her muffled speech, Qin Chu heard her, his forehead crowding with black lines.

What’s with these gods, really, is this how inheritance works?

"Why didn’t you take the Storm Seed just now?"

After a pause, Violet mustered up the courage, "If it’s with you, I’m willing to try again!"

Her bright eyes fixed on Qin Chu, hinting at some fear within them.

Seeing Qin Chu stunned, Violet became a little flustered, "You... you don’t want to?"

"Is it... because I’m too tall?"

"Or, is it because I’m a ghost?"

She said anxiously, "Even though I’m a ghost, but you know, I can use pure Element to simulate a body that’s no different from a real one..."

"As for my height, it’s a side effect of Divine Authority. If you could take away the Storm Seed, I would return to normal..."

Uh, actually this height... isn’t too bad either, Qin Chu grumbled inwardly. It might even be addictive.

Seeing Violet’s expression, Qin Chu laughed. He wanted to pat Violet’s head, to comfort her, but... considering the height difference, even standing on tiptoe he wouldn’t be able to reach, so Qin Chu settled for a consolation, gently patting Violet’s arm instead:

"What are you thinking..."

"It is my honor to receive the favor of Miss Violet,"

"But you are a good girl, you persevered for a thousand years for the faith and hope in your heart, that is something I cannot do, you are the most suitable person to inherit the authority of the Lord of Storm."

Qin Chu used a very good reason to refuse, but in fact, it was to control Violet. The Holy Light Blossom had injured Violet’s soul but had also suppressed and cleansed some of the corruption she had suffered. She had recovered to normal, but the contamination from the Storm Seed was still present in her soul. As long as she did not want to go mad again, she could only depend on him, draw near to him for the purification of light.

If he truly took away the Storm Seed and Violet was completely normal, it would actually be inconvenient to control her. If she wanted to leave, he would have no way to stop her... Once again, it wasn’t about the grand chariot; it was mainly Violet’s strength that he was after.

As for the Storm Seed, he was not overly interested. He already had the Light Seed, the Life Seed, as well as Shaye and Antia within him, and he really could not accommodate anymore.

Violet glanced at Qin Chu with some resentment, pursed her lips. She did not dislike this man who made her feel warm... However, she felt a bit happy that Qin Chu cared so much about her.

"Catherine..."

"Master, I know what to say after seeing Rose Vesper and the others," Catherine replied.

Having such awareness was good, but it was not only Rose Vesper, it was also the matters after returning to the Imperial City. Qin Chu had already prepared a huge trap for Asina, just waiting for that woman to jump in herself.

To make Asina jump into the pit herself, he needed Catherine’s cooperation, so he had to rehearse the script with Catherine on the way.

That lazy and charming big sister, who was all soft and mushy, he hadn’t seen her for a long time. Now that he had obtained Jie Luo’s Soul Fragment, Qin Chu was somewhat looking forward to it.

This time, he would use completely different methods from those used on Benson to lead Asina into despair of her own accord.

...

At the foot of Cavanias Mountain.

Rose Vesper was breathing heavily, exhausted to the extreme.

Since she broke free from the Minotaur’s entanglement, she had flown here as quickly as possible, without the slightest rest in between.

The Holy Daughter’s garments had become somewhat disheveled, her eyes bearing dark circles.

The sky had begun to show a streak of dawn, dispelling the long darkness and gloom, but the foot of Cavanias Mountain seemed even more foreboding.

Rose Vesper didn’t hear the sounds of battle and couldn’t help but worry. Maybe she had still arrived too late?

She quickened her pace, but when Rose Vesper saw the scene at the mountain’s foot, she was stunned, feeling goosebumps instantly rise on her skin and a fuzzy sense of fear made her scalp tingle.

Countless bloody heads were piled up to form a large and broad altar.

The dark red, viscous fluid dripped down the altar, gathering in the depressions on the ground.

The pungent smell of blood was nauseating.

Around the altar, bonfires burned, and the leaping flames cast those severed heads in a ghastly display.

What on earth happened here?

Faintly, Rose Vesper felt the situation had become troublesome.

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