Gospel of Blood

Chapter 74: 74- Blood Dependents

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Lady of the Night

It seems that the time of death has really come. I actually began to have hallucinations and seemed to hear the voice of the Lady of the Dark Night...

Sebastian laughed at himself in his heart.

With a sigh, he closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

However, he soon discovered something was wrong.

I don't know when it started, but the world around me seemed to become quiet in an instant.

The pungent smell of burning grease and dry wood was gone.

The gradually rising temperature of the burning cabin seemed to disappear.

Even the crackling of flames and the conversations of the Knights of Judgment disappeared.

Sebastian opened his eyes again almost subconsciously, and was soon slightly startled.

What came into view was not the gray smoke and dilapidated wooden houses accompanied by the fire, but the familiar crimson mist and the ancient castle that was still majestic and solemn...

On top of layer upon layer of ancient steps, the majestic Blood Throne is located in the center, and a tall figure hidden in the crimson mist sits on it.

Lady of the Night!

It's the Lady of the Night!

The Lady of Darkness has summoned him to this strange spiritual world again!

Sebastian perked up.

He almost subconsciously wanted to stand up and salute, and then... he actually stood up successfully.

This is the spiritual world.

Here, his hands and feet are intact, and even the black tuxedo is still elegant and decent.

"Mrs. Night...!"

Looking at the familiar figure on the throne, Sebastian's voice was very excited.

But soon, he became nervous again and lowered his head in shame:

"I'm sorry, Lady of the Dark Night... Sebastian was incompetent and was caught by the Inquisition..."

Sebastian's voice became increasingly quiet, as all kinds of regretful thoughts rolled over in his mind.

At the same time, Charlotte, who was sitting high on the throne, was also startled.

She heard the true voice in Sebastian's heart.

She also knew Sebastian's real purpose in following her.

Good guy…

It turns out that he thought I, who possessed the Holy Book of Blood, was the resurrected true ancestor of the blood clan, and wanted to take advantage of me to become a god!

How dare he think that. I am not even at the first level of the Stars...

He even started thinking about how to become a god!

With my weak arms and legs, I can only pretend to be powerful with my incomplete artifacts. How can I be a true ancestor

Wait... hold on...

He thinks I know all this

He thought he was making an unspoken deal with me

Is that why he licks like that

What the hell is this!

Charlotte was stunned by Sebastian's chaotic voice that sounded like an old radio.

However, after being confused, she quickly figured out a lot of things.

The strong have their own pride.

It is indeed abnormal for someone like Sebastian to completely turn into a bootlicker shortly after knowing each other.

Now that she knew the other person's inner thoughts, she understood everything.

He didn't really lick it.

He licked it just to relieve his inner anxiety and tension.

He licks because he feels guilty.

He thought that this "evil god" would not accept his reasons for following him.

He was ambitious and proud, and he believed that it was impossible for him to be loyal to the gods from the perspective of a pure believer.

But he also yearned for the power of gods.

He wanted to follow me, but he was worried that his true thoughts would bring the wrath of the gods...

Charlotte didn't know what the gods of Miriah thought of Sebastian's mentality.

Perhaps, like Sebastian thought, they would really be angry at those who followed them with the goal of "becoming gods", and think that such arrogant thoughts were trampling on the majesty of the gods.

Perhaps, in their view, humble mortals have no right to bargain with gods. What gods give is a gift, and what mortals contribute is what they deserve.

No matter what the real gods thought, Charlotte had no such thoughts at all.

Perhaps it was her identity as a time traveler that made her lack sufficient reverence for the gods of Miriah.

Perhaps it was the education she received in her previous life that made her form the value of "Are kings, princes, generals, and ministers different in kind?" since she was a child.

Or perhaps it was the existence of the Holy Book of Blood that gave her a lot more confidence that she wasn't even aware of.

Anyway…

She didn't think Sebastian's idea was unacceptable, nor did she think it was blasphemous.

Isn’t it just that you want to be deified

When one person succeeds, the whole family will benefit.

If one day I can sit on the throne of God, as long as my followers are loyal enough, what's wrong with sharing a little position

At the same time, a strange thought began to spread in Charlotte's mind...

It seems... mortals in this world can also become gods.

Even Sebastian has the idea of becoming a god, so why can't she, who possesses the Holy Book of Blood, give it a try

What’s the point of pretending to be an evil god by relying on a divine weapon

Only by becoming a true god can her journey through time be worthwhile!

Of course, we have to take one step at a time and eat one bite at a time.

She doesn't even have a rank now, and she hasn't inherited any territory. Thinking about becoming a god now is like worrying about whether she will go to Tsinghua University or Peking University in the future before she even graduates from elementary school.

It would be easier to talk once we know Sebastian's true thoughts.

She performed the second blood summoning in order to save the other party and completely subdue him.

And now is the time to be honest.

Thinking of this, Charlotte tapped the armrest lightly, and a cold and majestic voice rang out on the Blood Throne, with a hint of disappointment:

"You are indeed incompetent, not only incompetent, but also stupid."

"You are so high-profile that you wish the whole world knew about your relationship with Castel and tied yourself to Castel's chariot."

"Your arrogance has prevented you from ever facing true loyalty, and you have imprisoned yourself in chains."

"And your stupidity has put you and the Rose Society into an unprecedented crisis..."

After hearing what Charlotte said, Sebastian's face turned even paler.

He just felt that every word of the Dark Night Lady struck at his soul, revealing all the little thoughts and anxieties in his heart.

she knows!

She really knew everything!

She has been waiting for me to express my wish!

This is not an unspoken deal at all...

It was my own unilateral arrogance!

Hearing the implied meaning in Lady of the Dark Night's words, Sebastian's face suddenly turned pale.

He knew that he had disappointed the other party.

However, just when Sebastian was feeling desperate, the god sitting high on the throne changed the subject:

"but… "

"As a probationary butler, you are indeed very competent."

"Even though you were hunted by the Judgment, you did not reveal your master's secret."

"Sebastian, not as a follower of the gods, but as a follower of Charlotte de Castel, Count of Castel..."

"Are you willing to pledge your loyalty to me?"

Sebastian was slightly stunned, and raised his head blankly with a look of astonishment.

In the fog, he still couldn't see the appearance of Lady of Dark Night, but he seemed to feel the faint smile in her words.

As if realizing something, Sebastian suddenly became excited:

"You... What do you mean?"

The figure on the throne continued:

"Everyone has his own pursuits. I have never cared about the so-called blasphemous thoughts in your mind."

"All I care about is... whether you are truly loyal."

"I can't promise you anything. After all... I'm just a young and weak little girl now."

"But... as Castel's heir, I will naturally not mistreat those who are loyal to me."

"As long as your achievements are worthy of what you deserve, even if it's the stars in the sky, what does it matter if I pick them and give them to you in the future?"

Sebastian understood.

He was instantly inspired and began to cheer in his heart:

Didn't give up on me!

Lady of the Dark Night did not give up on me!

She doesn't care about my ambitions at all, she is willing to give me a chance!

God!

This is the real god!

A true god represents absolute self-confidence and greatness, and represents absolute power and majesty!

The real gods... don't care about the ambitions of mortals at all!

"Yes! I am willing to truly submit to you! To be the sword and shield in your hands!"

"I am willing to witness your return to greatness and your ascension to the throne of God!"

"I... swear by my true name, Sebastian Flameheart!"

Sebastian said excitedly.

He knelt on the ground respectfully, performing the most ancient etiquette of submission of the elves.

But when he raised his head again, he was slightly stunned.

At some point, the crimson mist above the throne had dissipated, and he saw the Lady of Darkness clearly for the first time.

He didn't know what words to use to describe the nobility and beauty of the Lady of the Dark Night.

But the gorgeous silver hair, deep and mysterious golden eyes, elegant sitting posture and gorgeous and solemn black dress made it difficult for him to come up with the right words to praise the mystery and perfection that transcended the world...

He almost lost consciousness after just one look, and then quickly lowered his head respectfully, not daring to look a second time.

"Look up."

A majestic and pleasant voice came from the throne.

Sebastian raised his head almost subconsciously and saw that the Lady of Dark Night had a crystal goblet in her hand.

There was a deep red liquid flowing in the goblet, with a faint glow flowing.

Lady of the Dark Night waved her hand gently, and the crystal cup floated in front of Sebastian.

"In this case, drink this cup of contract blood."

"I don't want to see my roll being martyred just after I've chosen it."

"Think it over carefully."

"Once you drink it, you will become my blood scroll, and you will never betray me. You will be completely branded by me..."

"Of course, you will also gain some magical powers."

Lady of the Dark Night smiled.

Sebastian did not hesitate.

He decisively picked up the crystal glass and drank the deep red liquid in one gulp.

The next moment, a dazzling scarlet light suddenly bloomed on his body.

Sebastian only felt a strange power that was difficult to describe in words entering his consciousness. Faintly... he felt as if he had established some kind of strange connection with the Lady of the Night on the throne.

That strange power quickly crossed the dream and reality and flowed through Sebastian's real body.

Sebastian was surprised to find that he could actually feel his real body at this moment, and that broken body actually began to recover rapidly!

However, Sebastian's focus soon shifted away from himself.

He couldn't help but look at the Lady of the Dark Night on the throne again.

After he drank the blood of the contract and formally pledged allegiance to the Lady of Darkness, he felt that the other party's temperament suddenly changed.

The ancient dark night castle suddenly began to tremble, and the crimson mist suddenly boiled.

Under Sebastian's awed gaze, an ancient and vast aura began to rise from Charlotte's body...

Charlotte, who was sitting high on the throne, was also stunned.

Her majestic technique... had just reached perfection.

The radiance of the spiritual path spreads like a flame to the first step on the road of inheritance and promotion!

She is about to advance.

And... it seems a little bit unusual.

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