Many years later, Quince once again saw the pages of truth that he had briefly held in his hands.
Fanny held it gently in her hands, with the dark and corrupted side facing down and the sacred and holy side facing up. On this page of truth, an inexplicable contradictory and unified breath of holiness and chaos circulated.
If he guessed correctly, that aura should be that of the god of chaos.
Just when Fanny was about to make her next move, the Duke of Hell suddenly spoke: "I have one last question."
Fanny glanced at Duke Tigue and ignored the crying and fuss of the third prince beside her, saying, "For the sake of your obedience as a sacrifice, I can answer your last question."
Duke of Hell: "Since you already have the divinity of chaos, why not just use it to become a god."
"It seems that you are not very clear about the chaos divinity," Fanny glanced at Agatha outside the door: "To be precise, I only have half of the chaos divinity in my hands now."
"half?"
Seeing the Duke of Hell's doubts, Fanny looked at Agatha outside the door and smiled without saying a word.
Agatha had a gloomy face, and after thinking for a while she said: "Because the other half of the chaotic divinity has already become witches and witches. First, by killing us witches and witches, we can naturally complete divinity. Second, like the Church of Ten Thousand Snakes,
Shape a body of chaos out of our flesh and blood.”
"Actually there is only one way, which is the one from the Church of Ten Thousand Snakes," Fanny said with a slight smile: "It is impossible to kill witches and witches. Maybe it was possible at the stage when witches and witches were just born, but now
The witches and witches have been deeply integrated with the ubiquitous divinity of the original snake. No matter how many people are killed, they will suddenly be born from a certain corner of the world."
Speaking of this, Fanny looked at Agatha with a trace of pity in her eyes.
Quince captured this keenly. It seems that witches and witches have deeper secrets.
Agatha said with a dull expression: "We don't need your mercy."
"Hahaha, it's really pitiful. You witches and witches don't dare to become gods, not even demigods," Fanny said.
Agatha's expression changed: "You actually know."
"Your godhood was actually assimilated by the divine nature of the Endless Ring Snake and degenerated into an ancient god like the Mother of All Snakes."
Quins was moved in his heart. The mother of all snakes turned out to be an ancient god, and he noticed that Fanny's wording was depraved. If this was the case, in Fanny's eyes, she would be dismissive of the crazy and foolish ancient god.
If we dig deeper, it seems that the birth of the ancient god is closely related to the assimilation of the Infinite Ring Snake. No, based on this calculation, if he is assimilated by the god of the Infinite Barbarian Bull, he is also an ancient god.
Fanny's words also revealed a piece of information: the divinity of the Endless Ring Serpent actually still exists. How is this possible?
Not to mention the turmoil in Quince's heart, Fanny ignored the Duke of Hell and gently held it up with her hands. Immediately, the pages of the book of truth fluttered to the center of the altar, between the three sacrifices.
The pages of the truth book returned to their places, and in an instant, the surging torrent responded accordingly and returned to the altar. A blood-red pillar was seen rising from the center of the altar, slowly connecting with the dark side of the truth page facing downwards.
Gurgling, gulping, Quins seemed to hear the sound of swallowing the pages of Truth. After the torrent of blood essence was injected into the pages of Truth, there was no sound at all.
The face of the Duke of Hell, Teague, reflected in the red blood light, was a bit strange and inexplicable. Only the third prince with snot and urine was still howling, but no one paid attention to him now.
Although the blood essence was swallowed, a black and gold light spread out on the page of the truth, covering the three sacrifices.
Suddenly, Evelyn Oliver, a romantic painter with whom Quince had a relationship, came out from behind Fanny.
There was an oil painting suspended in front of him. Quins looked at it intently, and there was a woman in white robes painted on the oil painting. It was the eighth-level snake mother that Quines had seen not long ago.
Krait Tasia Anas.
I saw Evelyn Oliver tapping the paintbrush on each of the eyes of Tasia Anas's portrait. Suddenly, as if she was alive, Tasia Anas in the painting actually moved and then took a step.
, Shi Shiran walked out of the frame.
"Who is stealing my spirituality?" Suddenly, a time krait appeared behind the portrait of Tasia Anas, and a terrifying aura came from inside, oppressing the entire hall.
But since Fanny dared to do this, she was naturally prepared. She saw Fanny cast a secret technique, and the black gold light on the page of the truth separated instantly, directly destroying the time krait behind the portrait of Tasia Anas.
Sweeped out.
Even if it was just for a moment, the painter Evelyn Oliver suffered a severe backlash.
At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on the portrait of snake mother Tasia Anas.
"Jie Jie Jie, I didn't expect that the person praying would be her." The Duke of Hell said with a strange smile.
As the words fell, the portrait snake mother Tasia Anas walked to the altar, knelt down on one knee, and whispered prayers from her mouth, which then turned into snake patterns visible to the naked eye.
Into the pages of truth, or rather into the divinity within the pages.
Three minutes is not long, but to those present, it is as long as a century. As the last words of the portrait of the snake mother were settled, the portrait of the snake mother instantly turned into ashes, and a little bit of the borrowed spirituality was
, and even more so, it was burned and thrown into divinity.
Everyone with some knowledge knows that this move will definitely make the snake mother suffer from severe injuries.
However, the sacrifice had such a large investment in 'sacrifice', and finally, this sacrifice got the attention of the indescribable mother of all snakes.
Quins only felt that in the void, in the boundless place, a terrifying and crazy sight came, which made Quins almost unable to bear it.
Quinn immediately knew that this was the sight of the Mother of Snakes.
However, his eyes did not pay attention to the people present, but turned around on the page of truth, seeming to be very satisfied with the 'body' of the page of truth.
Then that gaze directly separated a ray of thought, crushing the three sacrifices on the altar into powder, and together with the little blood on the altar, it was sucked into the pages of the book of truth like a siphon.
Afterwards, Quins only felt a huge will descend rapidly from an unknown place far away, and plunged into the pages of truth in a ten thousandth of a second.
"Really, I really deceived him." Agatha said tremblingly. Perhaps because of the same origin, Agatha seemed to lose all her power when facing the idea of the mother of all snakes.
Became limp and powerless.
And with the coming of a ray of will from the Mother of Snakes, this small mansion could no longer be hidden, and all the high-level transcendental beings in Saint Dresfes sensed the great changes that had taken place here.