The next second, she released her full power instantly, her formidable aura bursting forth once again, enveloping her whole being in an extraordinary power that blazed like crimson flas, resembling a deity descending upon the earth.
The door of blood widened once again, its devouring gravitational pull tearing the land apart, breaking it piece by piece, accompanied by the intense sounds of collapse all around!
At this mont, the Wish Jar could no longer resist the unreasonable powers of the "Evil Princess," trembling as it flew towards the massive door in mid-air.
But it was at this mont that Ivyst suddenly noticed sothing unusual.
From a corner in the distance, a rapid and low chant faintly carried over.
"O goddess who creates all living beings, you are the convergence of all sentient wills, you are the immaculate mother of nature, you are the beginning and the end of life, you are..."
She instinctively looked towards the corner.
At this mont, a man with a parched deanor, dressed in a tattered priest robe like a lunatic, was devoutly conducting an odd and sinister prayer ritual.
Askin Proctor!
Great Priest of the Creation Sect, a Fifth Rank Legendary Transcendent of the "Creation" faith!
In an instant, Ivyst recognized the true identity of the man.
Yet, his chanting did not cease.
"They desecrate your revered na..."
"They destroy your statues..."
"They defile your scriptures..."
"They..."
A sense of crisis that was hard to suppress surged in her heart.
"Kill him!"
Ivyst ordered, like the Blood Queen herself.
At this mont, her whole body was dyed red by the extraordinary power, her long hair flying wildly, as fierce as a Valkyrie and yet exuding a slightly demonic and terrifying aura.
Along with a horrific scream, a huge skeletal hand covered with countless corpses suddenly reached out from the door of blood and slapped towards Askin’s location!
"Boom!"
Accompanied by flying rubble and blood spray, the dust slowly cleared.
The original Fifth Rank Transcendent, Askin Proctor, had vanished, replaced by a pile of minced flesh mingled with brains and blood.
It took only one strike to crush and kill a Fifth Rank Legend just like an ant!
However, the faint sense of crisis in Ivyst’s heart never dissipated.
While devouring the characteristics and laws from the Wish Jar, she kept her eyes fixed on the pile of minced flesh.
The next second, along with a squirming motion, suddenly a mouth ford above the unrecognizable mass of blood and flesh.
That mouth, taking the place of the Great Priest Askin himself, uttered the final phrase of the prayer.
"Your children weep blood... Great and supre Creation Demon... please... descend..."
As soon as the words fell, the serene, smiling female face in the center of the jar suddenly turned angry and vengeful!
In an instant, a black pillar of light mixed with endless resentnt and an evil aura shot skyward!
Ivyst’s expression changed in an instant.
Not just her.
At this mont, everyone located in the Soron Mountain Range saw the divine phenonon that pierced the heavens and earth simultaneously.
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Where is the real Askin Proctor now?
Staring at the squirming black mire, Milani stood dumbfounded in place.
Could it be...
The mont this thought erged, Milani, as a "Sacred Sense" follower and a Third-Rank Transcendent with a keen sense for powerful sealed objects, suddenly felt an overwhelming chill from the northwest.
She instinctively ran out of the cellar, looking up at the overcast sky.
At this mont, in the direction of the underground relics, a pitch-black light abruptly pierced the clouds, ascending to the sky!
The energy mixed with endless hatred and malice, even from an unknown distance, still made Milani feel nauseated and caused her legs to uncontrollably tremble.
This was no re Level 2 Sealed Object!
Level 0!
Undoubtedly Level 0!
Even in the entire Saint Laurent Empire, there were hardly a few!
Oh no!
In an instant, an ominous thought surfaced in her mind.
Following the false information given by Saint Laurent VI, the Princess might have already started to devour the Level Zero Sealed Object!
This process was irreversible and could not be interrupted unless the person received extrely severe injuries!
Or, if the devouring was indeed successful, the Princess would lose herself because of the powerful properties and Laws of the Level Zero Sealed Object, and perhaps would no longer be able to control the curse on her, turning into a grotesque existence that was neither human nor ghost!
Whichever outco it was, Milani absolutely didn’t want to see it.
She had to notify them quickly!
Looking at that evil and terrifying black column of light, despair filled Milani’s heart.
She was pale, stumbling towards the door.
But she was well aware that by the ti she got there, everything would have already ended.
Perhaps... everyone would die!
This possibility made Milani extrely anxious.
And because of this distracting thought, the brown-haired girl, who lacked exercise, staggered and then heavily fell to the ground.
Her delicate skin imdiately started bleeding.
However, she wasn’t shaken by this bit of pain, and, clenching her teeth, she tried to get up from the ground.
The next second, she suddenly felt her delicate body being embraced by warm arms; a familiar scent hit her nose.
Milani instantly recognized the true identity of the person before her.
For so reason, tears started uncontrollably streaming down from the corners of her eyes.
"Why... why have you co back?" Milani tightly gripped the fabric on that person’s shoulder, desperately suppressing her emotions of despair, "Run, otherwise everything is over."
"That is a Level Zero Sealed Object, we… we’ve been deceived by Saint Laurent VI."
"Everyone... will die."
Although Ivyst was extrely powerful at the mont, she was ultimately not a god.
Or rather, even if it were a god, they definitely wouldn’t dare to undertake such a rash action as devouring a Level Zero Sealed Object.
The inherent properties and Laws, and even the strong contamination from so evil entities, would affect their condition.
And now, Ivyst, who was rely a Sixth Rank Demigod, was about to carry out this suicidal task with all her subordinates, under her biological father’s deception.
Thinking this, Milani forcefully pushed against the body of the young man holding her, trying to urge him to leave Orn City quickly.
If they were any later, the fallout from the Level Zero Sealed Object’s rampage would be enough to destroy all the surrounding cities.
"Don’t worry," Lynn held Milani’s delicate body in his arms, "No one is going to die."
While holding her, he walked towards the cellar.
"You don’t understand what a Level Zero Sealed Object truly ans, it…"
Lynn interrupted her crying, "No, I do understand."
"It is precisely because I have an unprecedented understanding of the current situation that I can make this judgent with such certainty."
"I wouldn’t speak of things I’m unsure about; the things I say, I will definitely accomplish."
"Miss Milani, nobody will die, I promise you."
...
Three minutes later, after calming the emotionally downcast Milani, Lynn appeared in a cramped confinent room.
Ignoring the trembling doll beside him, Lynn turned his gaze towards the ancient wooden box.
In his view, dealing with the current crisis of the Level Zero Sealed Object required roughly three steps in preparation.
"Give a drop of Lynn Bartleion’s blood, I’ll give you a Gold Coin."
Looking at the words that erged on the piece of paper, Lynn took out a needle and gently pricked his index finger.
In fact, he had been thinking for a long ti.
Being trapped next to Ivyst, how could he possess a trump card that could unleash powerful combat power in a short ti.
And now, this was the only answer he had co up with after much thought.
Lynn bent down and wrote another line of small letters on the piece of paper.
This ti, he used his own blood.
"Give a drop of blood from a high-dinsional Demon, and I will set you free."
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