Lord of the Witches

Chapter 311 The Holy Grail

As one of the more than 50 states in the federation, Mihuang State had a good status in the old calendar era. In the era when monsters were rampant and human beings were like "two-legged sheep" precarious, there were many legendary strongmen who bloomed in the dark shine.

The Holy Confessor, Martin Sims, was one of them.

Samuel Winston, too.

If there is a mysterious person who is willing to write a book "When the Mihuang Stars Shine", the Immortal Earl will definitely be able to occupy a place in it.

At this time, this strong man who came out of "history", his figure and icy eyes were filling everyone's minds.

Most of the "wild transcendents" who had been cautiously hiding in various places in Winston Town were like little ants stared at by monsters, sluggish in place, not daring to move.

If it is a weak-willed person, a lot of thoughts of worship and kneeling and licking are breeding in their minds.

I want to be his fanatical follower and become his servant.

This seems to be his or her talent?

It seems that wherever the Immortal Earl goes, there is no shortage of followers, and they are the most fanatical ones.

But for his "slaves", the earl obviously has no sympathy.

When that mysterious and powerful figure slowly walked out of the vortex and appeared on the Immortal, between the scarlet moon and the bloody ocean, she glanced at the figure drenched in the blood of the dwarf priest, and seemed to dislike it was stained.

Following her thoughts, a gust of inexplicable wind blew over, peeling off the mottled layer of blood on it.

The bow of the ship, which is the image of an unknown evil god, has been restored to a new level.

Until this moment, she seemed to notice the figures of the ancestors of the twelve paths surrounding the Immortal.

She stared at the First Ancestors, none of whom could see through the mask to see the real Samuel Winston.

But anyone can hear the arrogance and deep doubts in the voice coming from under the mask at the next moment.

"who are you?"

Before the war started, the ancestors had already been hurt.

Every ancestor felt insulted, because it could be heard that Samuel Winston did not intend to humiliate them, but was really wondering: these twelve people who stole the power of his god's blood, what happened? Who are they?

However, he seemed in no hurry to take back the "blood of the gods", and first looked at the ancestors suspiciously.

Then, the earl's gaze suddenly penetrated the void, and landed on an "isolated island" on Vice Street.

On the giant tree created by the tree monster, Esmeralda led the witches, while Sally disappeared without a trace.

"Quick response!"

Tang Qi in the dark said silently.

Anyone in the field can appear in front of Samuel, except Sally.

Because the girl's face was almost exactly the same as Diana's.

The ancestors and witches were still kept in the dark, thinking that the return of the immortal earl was really to kill all the ancestors and descendants, get back the blood of the gods, and then use it to resurrect his beloved, that is, Diana Wins pause…….

Unfortunately, the truth is not the case.

In order to prevent the count from running away in advance, Esmeralda did follow Tang Qi's suggestion and hide Sally.

However, the treatment of the Melada Witch Group is quite different from that of the Twelve Ancestors.

Count, recognized them.

In other words, they felt the breath of blood overflowing from their bodies.

"It seems to smell like Melada, are you her descendants?"

"Is she all right?"

The count ignored the ancestors, looked directly at Esmeralda, and asked a question.

After a pause, she continued without waiting for the leader of the witches to answer, "Don't be afraid, since you are also mixed with the smell of the blood of the gods, it means that Melada also stole a share back then, maybe she wanted to live, so that she can go back to the hospital." Seeing my master for the first time?"

"For her sake, I can only deprive you of your strength without killing you."

"Ah, the kindness of the Earl, Merada will definitely miss this very much."

"I'll talk to her about the old days after I've dealt with these dozen or so thieves."

"boom"

A second ago, it seemed that the Immortal Earl had fallen into a "chatty" state because he had just escaped from a foreign land.

Without any warning, it suddenly entered into great terror.

She turned her head and looked directly at the ancestors.

Every ancestor, at the same time, was looking at a pair of crazy, cold, and infinitely tempting eyes. I don't know if it was the earl's own pollution, or he came from the body of the foreign evil god "Dark Ruler". The terrible breath brought out.

The twelve ancestors who were so powerful that they completely crushed the "professional level" wailed at the same moment.

call! call! call!

In their bodies, the divine brilliance that had originally returned began to escape on its own initiative. Even if the ancestors wailed and suppressed desperately, they still could only delay the process.

The world of Scarlet centered on the Immortal.

Dots of brilliance overflowed from the bodies of the ancestors, full of divinity, rushing towards the figure standing on the majestic figurehead of the unknown evil god.

A voice full of mystery and temptation resounded through Winston.

"It is all mine, Samuel Winston, whose name is destined to live forever."

"You thieves have kept it for me for so many years. Now is the time to return it to its original owner. In order to express my gratitude, I will accept your soul. My servants are dead. This time I want to try to have a ghost servant. You should be honored."

Return it to its original owner?

Ghost servant?

The appearance of this scene seemed to verify the earl's words that divinity belonged to her, and the ancestors were nothing but thieves.

Although, they didn't do it on purpose.

Everyone in the earl's castle that night was a victim.

The ancestors were stained with the blood of the gods and possessed incomparable power even in the old era, but they also killed and eaten other people, including their relatives.

Now, the earl wanted to take back all the "divinity" with a single glance, how could it be possible?

For a moment, Tang Qi saw madness and determination in the eyes of the ancestors.

In the eyes of every ancestor, determination emerged.

Among the twelve ancestors, there are men and women, old people and children.

After a long time, there is a huge difference from the original image.

Perhaps Samuel Winston would recognize them if they were restored to their original appearance, such as one of the earl's castle guards, a flower farmer, or a cook or a tailor.

But now, they are all powerful ancestors.

It's just a pity that the divinity possessed by the ancestors seems to be unable to compare with the Earl.

There was a conflict, and the divinity all chose to merge into Samuel Winston's body.

She didn't even need to do anything, but stood proudly on the figurehead, like a "great god", looking down on everyone in Winston Town today.

Not long ago, the ancestors who had wiped out nearly a hundred high-level dwarves seemed extremely small.

They howled and screamed, but they couldn't stop the power in their bodies that had been controlled by them for a long time from escaping.

This will undoubtedly lead to a strong sense of depression.

But the ancestors, not only changed their external appearance, but also transformed their inner being. They are no longer guards, flower farmers, chefs or tailors. They are already qualified and powerful transcendental beings.

In the terrifying scene, a big man wearing a red helmet and holding a battle ax suddenly raised his head.

The tomahawk pointed at Samuel and roared:

"Do it!"

"Boom~"

While roaring, Ragnar, the ancestor of the god of war, his chest cavity split open suddenly, and a strange thing that seemed to be shining brightly inside suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.

Advanced, the other eleven ancestors made the same action.

Their bodies split open one after another, and the exact same strange objects were taken out in a "tragic" way.

That's a cup!

Silver, holy amphora!

The extremely intense holy light instantly counteracted Samuel's divine attraction.

At the same time, it also caused great pain to the ancestors.

The holy light on each cup seems to have an extremely high level, and Tang Qi feels the same threat as the "power of repentance" left by Martin Sims on it.

Perhaps the church's apparent division will not classify the ancestors into the evil camp.

But these holy lights don't think so.

They inflicted great harm on the Primordials, and more pain swept them than the Divinity absorbed before.

But this did not stop the actions of the ancestors. After they took out the "Holy Grail" in their bodies, they looked at another "island" on the bloody ocean in Winston Town at the same time.

Temporary church!

I don't know when, the depression inside disappeared.

In the sky, dozens of figures emerged.

The leader was wearing a solemn and solemn red robe. He was an old man with curly white hair and a wrinkled face, but his eyes seemed to be able to see everything.

"Red Robe Bishop?"

Including Tang Qi, the same idea came to mind.

Beside him, stood the ascetic monk.

And his eyes fell on Samuel Winston from a distance.

The two looked at each other, and the earl snorted coldly, but the red-robed old man shook his body, and two tears of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Obviously, the red-robed bishop is not the opponent of the immortal earl.

But at this moment, the bishop smiled.

As if facing the dying "demon", the bishop is about to stretch out his warm palm...to purify it thoroughly.

The red-robed bishop lowered his head slightly, and the chanting full of holiness immediately began to sound. Dozens of priests and ascetic monks behind him all lowered their heads, and the same chanting merged into the voice of the bishop.

boom!

Amidst the chanting, holy beams of light fell from the sky at the same time, covering the ancestors and the twelve holy grails with two ears.

The first ancestor, howled even more tragically.

But at the same time, an extremely strong omen of crisis suddenly occupied Samuel Winston's mind.

"Boom"

What the rest of the transcendents in Winston Town felt was a kind of fear similar to seeing a "dark ruler". When facing an existence that was too much higher than their own life, it would naturally arise from instinct. Trembling from the soul.

"Have the ancestors cooperated with the church?"

In the shadows, Tang Qi fell into shock.

At the same time, his eyes penetrated the void and also the holy light, completely condensing on the twelve "Holy Grails" in front of the ancestors.

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