The steps at the end of the temple held a giant spherical cocoon that was four meters high. There was a gap in the center of the giant cocoon, and stiff arms like mummies stretched out from the gap without any life. This is the cocoon where the god-man fell into sleep, the place where Michaela sleeps. "Two distinguished guests are here to witness our wonderful dynasty." Walking into the temple, Luke and Melina heard a deep male voice as soon as they stepped into the main hall. At the foot of the giant cocoon, a monster about three meters tall wearing a black and gold war robe emerged from the blood, with huge curved black horns sprouting out, declaring his status as a bad omen that was not accepted by the world. He held a three-pronged spear made of black iron and gold in his hand, and his expression was unclear on his face, which was lumped together with its horns. "No, we're here to inspect the bank's work." Lu Ke grinned, feeling a little surprised. He had deliberately used concealing magic, but Mengge's attitude did not seem to be surprised by the arrival of the two of them. "You don't look surprised." Monger let out a low laugh, "I noticed it from the first step you entered into the dynasty. 'Mother' is telling the truth in my ears, and you are all in His arms."
Meng's eyes first focused on Melina, "Finger Witch? No, something seems to be wrong... The body belongs to the Finger Witch, but the soul seems..." Then his eyes turned to Luke, "What a strange aura, I feel the big rune and the strange law. It's a demigod... no, is it a god?" He murmured to himself, "Looking carefully, you are really handsome and charming. How about you, noble man of God, do you want to join my dynasty?" Luke's face turned dark when he heard this. Could it be that this idiot changed his sexual orientation directly after being seduced by Mikaela? He licked Mikaela so hard that he didn't get any feedback. He saw a new god planning to serve as a substitute? He aimed at Meng's five fingers and held them empty, and the color of gold immediately began to erode the body of the bad omen demigod, expressing his position with practical actions. The red light flashed past, and the golden transformation suddenly stopped. Meng raised the three-pronged spear high, as if it was piercing into some invisible existence. A large amount of blood fell from the air. The golden parts of his body were soaked in blood and turned invisible. Return to the original. "Is this the power of the mother of formlessness and reality?" Luke raised his eyebrows, turning matter into intangibility and then restoring it to its original state, a bit like the principle of regression, but at a higher level. "It's a pity, but it doesn't matter. The blood of a god will definitely revive Mikaela." Mengge sighed, seemingly feeling pity from the bottom of his heart, "Let me get rid of you for my mother!" He raised his three-pronged spear and stabbed Luke with his powerful body. Luke clenched his right hand, and the mighty and domineering king ax appeared in his hand. With the sound of whistling through the air, it met the scarlet three-pronged spear, and the blue magic light and blood flames intertwined with each other. Clang! The sound of weapons clashing was heard, followed by an explosion that made the entire temple tremble. The king ax and the three-pronged spear clashed thousands of times among the lightning flints. The collision between the two caused a strong wind, blowing away the surrounding people. All the pillars were shattered. Meng's strength was several degrees stronger than Greg's. He roared angrily, his whole body glowed red, and a huge force came from the three-pronged spear to knock Luke back. Immediately afterwards, huge black wings unfolded behind Mengge, and his body seemed to expand in a circle. Cursed blood flowed from the void and turned into cursed flames on his body. After understanding that the enemy was difficult to deal with, he directly activated his strongest form! "Michaela, wake up and witness my bravery!" Large swaths of cursed blood flames condensed and spread out in his hands. The blood flames made the space seem to distort, and there was a sizzling corrosive sound wherever it passed. Even just looking at it felt like the blood in his body was burning.
Luke, who was about to evade, suddenly felt that the air had become thicker, as if something was preventing him from moving. His eyes condensed, a light blue magic force field emerged, and the blood flames were deflected without any obstacles. [Topps Force Field]! The painstaking work of Topps, the rejected "waste stone" of the Magic Academy, it can deflect any directional magic or prayer, and it is a great magic that can open new classrooms. A bloody curse seal enveloped Luke's body, and the ring called the Blood Granting Ceremony began to resonate with the blood in Luke's body, making him feel that his blood began to boil and become excited. "It's interesting." A series of data streams flashed in Luke's eyes, and he analyzed the bloody curse seal with all his strength. At the same time, he threw his hands, and the powerful king ax flew through a twisted arc, knocking down the blood king in the air, and fell heavily to the ground. Next to her, Melina saw the right moment and jumped up high with her dexterous posture. The knife in her hand slashed out several sacred sword flames with golden light. The attack with holy attributes hit Meng who landed on the ground and scratched the body with wounds that were difficult to heal. of wounds. "Damn it!" The injured Meng raised his three-pronged spear angrily. In the scarlet light, the second spell of the blood-giving ceremony enveloped Luke. By the third spell, the enemy was dead. Naturally, the enemy would not give him this opportunity easily. The green light condensed in Luke's hands, and the powerful fluctuations of magic power made the blood king's pupils quake. This was a power that shocked him. [Comet Azle]! A torrent of stars bloomed in the temple, and a huge torrent of energy swallowed the body of the Blood King. However, the incantation of the blood granting ceremony did not dissipate, but a third one appeared. The three blood-granting spells resonated with each other, making Luke feel that the blood in his body was out of control for a moment. That impulse actually overcome the gap between him and Mengge, causing physical changes. When the magic ended, the wounded Monger reappeared from the void. He panted and stared at Luke, his mouth twitching with pride. At the last moment, he borrowed the power of the Invisible and True Mother to avoid the Comet Azrael and completed the final blood-giving ceremony. He won! Monger raised the trident with a solemn look, as if he inserted it into the wound of a certain existence, and the scarlet blood light exploded. It was the bridge for him to communicate with the Invisible Mother, and it was also the final chapter of the blood-giving ceremony. "Zero!" Luke froze in place, covering his chest, frowning deeply, and seemed a little uncomfortable. On the other hand, Monger's wounds were recovering rapidly. "Are you okay?" Seeing that Luke's expression was not right, Melina hurried over and used the golden tree to pray. A small golden tree rose up, and Luke, who was covered by the light, felt the warmth of returning to the blessing point. "Zero!" The second call seemed to aggravate Luke's physical discomfort. He showed a painful look, and Monger laughed triumphantly, which made Melina even more anxious. She gritted her teeth, her eyes became firm, and she rushed towards Monger with a dagger, intending to stop the continuation of the blood-giving ceremony. As long as the person died, the ceremony would naturally stop! Puff-- The dagger sank into Monger's chest, but the blood king did not dodge or evade, and he had to deal with Luke. As long as the feedback of the ceremony came, this little injury was nothing at all. He raised the trident for the third time and shouted loudly.
"Zero!" The last "zero" was the real killer move, which was much more harmful than the previous two rituals, and the reward was much greater. The blood king triumphantly detonated the third spell, and saw Luke's eyes widened, and slowly fell to the ground. Puff-- The dagger in the chest was inserted deeper, and the finger witch with a strange breath seemed to have used all her strength, wishing to insert the handle of the knife into her body. "Weak power." Monger frowned and waved his trident to force Melina to retreat. Then he drew out his short knife, but found that the wound did not heal and the expected reward did not come. "What happened?" He looked at the blood of bad omen flowing out of the wound in astonishment. He did not understand what went wrong with the ritual. Then he was horrified to find that he had been put on the spell of the blood ceremony without knowing when. Luke, who had fallen to the ground, slowly got up with a mischievous smile on his face. Melina stepped back to Luke to be wary of Monger and asked in a low voice. "Are you okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" "I'm fine." Luke hugged Melina who was about to check his injuries and smiled. "It's better now. I didn't expect my little wood to be so brave to save me." Melina denied it with a flickering look in her eyes, "I just think it's hard to find a powerful faded person like you to help me." "It makes me sad to say that." Luke said in a brisk tone, and turned his eyes to Monger who was standing there in disbelief. "No, no! How is this possible?" "Obviously you know nothing about your own power." Luke sneered. "The real object of the blood-giving ceremony is the invisible and real mother. The spell is only used to locate and enable the real mother to activate her power." The spell is not complicated. The target can be changed by simply modifying the initiator and positioning of the ceremony. However, the trident spear is indeed a carrier that can maximize the power of the real mother. This is not a problem for Luke. An identical replica of the trident spear appeared in his hand. He raised the trident spear high and stabbed it three times. "Zero! Zero! Zero!" Monger's body was directly exploded three times. The blood monarch collapsed to the ground before he could even struggle. It was the god he believed in and his most proud trick that killed him. His pupils slowly enlarged, leaving only the unwilling last words in his mouth. "Ah...ah...I saw it, our wonderful dynasty--" Another big rune appeared. Luke hugged Melina and walked forward, swallowed it, and felt a burst of heat in his body. The two Great Runes were linked together, and a stronger force than before surged out, and his digestion progress was a little slower. "Isn't Monger a follower of the Mother of Truth? Why did the ritual succeed?" Melina asked, looking at the dead demigod of bad omen.
Luke closed his eyes and felt the Great Rune in his body, and explained simply, "It is obvious that the Mother of Truth does not care much about her followers. Monger thinks that he is the high priest and is very important to the Mother of Truth, but in the eyes of the Mother of Truth, maybe as long as someone can sacrifice to her, it will be fine." "It sounds really... cold." Melina recalled her mission and ending, and was a little disappointed for a while, "Are all gods like this?" "I am not." Luke put his arm around Melina's waist and smiled proudly, "Look how rich my humanity is!" Melina did not speak, but sighed silently in her heart. If it was Luke, it might be better to lack a little humanity. As the two were talking, the hand in the giant cocoon moved slightly, and the place where Monger's body was quietly turned into a dark shadow, and the body slowly sank. A hand suddenly rested on Monger's body and pulled it out, and Luke smiled at the squirming shadow. "Michaela, come out and see me, why are you hiding all the time?" "..." Swish -- The shadow disappeared in an instant, as if nothing had happened. Luke stroked his chin and looked at the cocoon of the god's sleep. Little thing, can you run away from the monk and the temple?