The Shadow of The Beginning

Chapter 58: Rituals and gifts (please recommend!!!)

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The moment Adina was dragged into the room, the strange and complex magic circle on the floor was triggered, and waves of scarlet power appeared.

The clear sky outside the castle was suddenly covered by dark clouds.

The castle stands in a malicious shadow, creating a gloomy and deadly atmosphere.

Adina lost consciousness and her hands fell naturally. Hohen cut two cuts on her wrists.

Hohen hung Adina's body on the broken corner of the magic circle, where there was a pure black cross.

Previously in Adina's dream, her attention was more on the body of the girl beside her, and she did not notice the space left for her.

The nails of the cross automatically flew out after sensing Aitina's blood and nailed her open hands.

Aitina groaned in pain but remained unconscious under the influence of the magic circle.

The girls chosen by Hohen were all individuals with extremely strong mental powers, but after their death they all chose to continue cursing Hohen, while Adina's spiritual thoughts were transmitted to Silas.

Adina vaguely sensed Silas's figure and Lori beside him. She left her final words and hug, which were her blessings to her lover.

This evil ritual began when Hohen placed the blood diamond behind the cross of the coffin and lay down in the coffin. Aetina's spiritual power and soul, which were stronger than those of mortals, were extracted by the magic circle. At the same time, the souls of five other girls who had been imprisoned here were also extracted.

"Come on, let's start, my sacrifices." At this moment, Hohen was extremely arrogant, as if everything was under his control.

The soul of one of the girls looked at Adina with helpless eyes. She said that the message she conveyed before did not save Adina, and she felt sorry for it, and also felt sad about her own rough fate.

The cross on the coffin had been vibrating slightly since the ceremony began, and the girls' souls were concentrated on the coffin.

Hohen was chanting spells from the Book of the Dead in his coffin. He had already carved the spells he needed from the remaining copy on the back of the coffin, and the remaining copy was burned by Hohen after he finished copying.

"The stoic in the dim green light,

The winged, faceless dark one,

The watcher hovering over the Creed Jungle,

The unhurried Ibo Zitel!

I, Hohen von Fuerst, would like to offer you the perfect sacrifice!

The blood diamonds condensed from a hundred people, and the souls of six girls with extraordinary mental powers!

I pray for your attention, your concern, and your grace!"

After Hohen finished his chant, a dull sound of groping and collision came from the void above the wooden coffin.

As the sound got closer, a pair of giant claws tore a hole in the void.

It was a huge object with a color darker than the night. A pair of strange wings covered the sky above the wooden coffin, and an unbearable stench and an evil, hazy green color emerged from the void.

All light has no meaning before it. His existence makes light darkness and darkness light.

He is the observer of time and space. What He sees is the long river of time and the collision of space.

His appearance is by no means a mere coincidence.

He is wearing a tattered cloak, has a terrifying alien head and eyes in strange and unnatural positions: the eye on his forehead is bloody red, while the other is on the upper left side of his chin, shining like an emerald, and his mouth is between these two eyes of different colors.

This is the image of His upper body; He does not need to show His entire body in front of Hohen.

He lowered his head to look at Hohen's coffin, and with just a glance, he activated Hohen's blood pool skill.

Hohen almost went crazy and exploded, but the blood pool saved his life. His blood pool allowed him to avoid the ominous changes in his body.

The blood diamonds were sucked into the scarlet eyes by the power of the void, while the girls' souls were drawn into the green eyes.

He seemed very pleased with these little gifts, and a friendly smile seemed to appear on His face.

He shook his cloak lightly, then tore through the void again and left, leaving behind a drop of milky white liquid suspended in the air.

Everything Hohenzollern did was for this drop of juice, which was his juice.

This drop of juice contains the power from Ipo Zter, which can give the vampire blood in Hohen's body a chance to be purified.

If Hohenzollern could successfully digest and harness the power of the juice, he would become a new race.

Hohen sensed that the terrifying God of Darkness had left and cancelled his blood pool state.

He realized that although his summoning was successful this time, his plan had failed.

He did not have the courage to use the power of the blood pool to sense the power fluctuations from the outer gods, but instead used it as a means to save his life.

The moment he was stared at, Hohen's eyeballs swelled to the size of a frog, his body could only remain stiff, and an expression of horror unconsciously appeared on his face.

The blood in the body almost reached a boiling state at that moment, the heart was beating violently, and the blood in the body was flowing like a torrent.

Even his body and blood vessels, which had been strengthened many times, could not withstand the sudden stimulation. Just when his body was on the verge of collapse, the instinct of the blood core drove the blood pool, allowing him to stabilize the changes in his body.

Hohen gave up his intention to spy on the Outer Gods and only dared to hide his soul in the deepest part of the blood core. The two blood cores also cracked slightly under his gaze.

Although this made Hohen pale and extremely weak at this moment, it was all worth it compared to the gift of this drop of juice.

Hohen did not rashly take this drop of juice in his weak state. It still had a devastating power fluctuation. He chose to take out an exquisitely crafted crystal bottle to preserve it.

Hohen took the drop of juice and lay in the wooden coffin for a short rest. He needed some time to repair the damage to his blood core.

Just as Hohen fell into a deep sleep, Silas and Lori finally crossed mountains and rivers and arrived not far from this castle filled with an ominous atmosphere.

Lori, who has always been sensitive, said,

"Hey! Idiot, there's something wrong with this castle. I don't smell any living people."

Silas also noticed something unusual about the castle. Generally speaking, nobles are very particular about pomp and circumstance, and guards at the gate are indispensable. This is common knowledge known to everyone in the world.

At this time, the castle gate was closed, but there was no one in front of the gate. This scene made Silas frown and think of bad thoughts. He said,

"Well, you're right, we should be careful."