northernbook Chapter 308 The Hatred of Our Ancestors
Chapter 308 The Hatred of Our Ancestors
"Damn it, what have you done?"
When the divine light tried to activate the magic array again but was powerless, it finally panicked and realized what was happening.
Fan Qingyin used herself as bait; this body was not only a vessel that He coveted, but also a tool to imprison Him.
That kid from the Fan family is really going all out.
But how exactly did he do it?
Shenguang sneered: "A mere mortal body, do you think you can control me?" How ridiculous, it's like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. He could tear this body to shreds with just a flick of his finger.
"Go ahead and try." Moa was even more indifferent than Him. Without a container, He had a hundred ways to crush this cluster of divine light. He had already set up a barrier, so it was impossible for Him to escape.
Just as Shenguang was about to retort, he realized something was wrong.
Within His body, or rather within this body, a magic array began to operate.
But this magic array is completely different from what He wanted to operate, so this magic array... is Fan Qingyin!
No, how could that be? Impossible! Fan Qingyin's soul has long since vanished into thin air. The idea that they were one is all nonsense. How could He share a body with a lowly mortal?
After taking control of this body, he immediately banished Fan Qingyin's soul.
Impossible! How could that lowly, damned ant escape His sight and eke out a living in some corner of this body right under His nose, without Him even noticing?!
He was too arrogant; anger blinded him to all his guard at that moment. If he had paid closer attention, he would have found that this magic circle was extremely familiar.
It was the magic array that He taught to the Pope of the Brahma family a hundred years ago, an array that could almost directly help Him become a god.
Unfortunately, things were ruined.
The royal family of the Aurora Empire harbored inappropriate thoughts, actually wanting to step on Him to ascend to the throne, and to use His magic array to burn Him, who was the divine light, to create a new god.
That's why He used the young genius of the Brahma family to change the magic array, intending to kill those despicable royals.
Unfortunately, the Vatican were blindly loyal, willing to sacrifice almost all the bishops and popes and promising to offer the saint to Him in order to appease His anger.
Human beings are truly despicable and pathetic.
The Pope of the Vatican a century ago was someone even He himself took seriously; how could someone like Fan Qingyin be compared to him?
They are truly ignorant of their own limitations.
His brilliant ancestors all perished under His magic array, and this ignorant and foolish descendant dares to plot against Him, utterly suicidal.
The arrogant Divine Light closed his eyes with a cold laugh, thinking he could easily find Fan Qingyin's remnant soul. However, he did not expect that the magic array within his body would suddenly shine brightly and quickly envelop his consciousness.
When He regained His senses, He was the one who was firmly locked up on the empty altar.
When he met those calm, blood-red eyes by the altar, Shen Guang's eyes widened in horror, and he almost lost his human form.
His form shifted between the saintess, the Brahma, and countless people or animals, but all of them were riddled with cracks. Dazzling light shone forcefully through the cracks, yet could not escape the confinement of the altar even a fraction.
"Human beings are insignificant, but not lowly," Fan Qingyin said, enunciating each word clearly.
"It is you who are despicable to nourish yourself by sucking the blood and flesh of the weak."
"It was you who begged me! It was you who voluntarily offered me sacrifices, and it is I who maintain the workings of the world!" Shenguang, no longer arrogant as before, shouted angrily.
“You alone cannot keep the world running,” Fan Qingyin said coldly. “It was you who tempted our ancestors when you were barely clinging to life. How many lives we lost, how much we paid a price far exceeding the gains.”
"You're using the same trick again, a hundred years ago, aren't you?"
Panting heavily, Shenguang looked at Fan Qingyin and finally realized, belatedly, that this young divine messenger knew far more than He thought.
"Such a thing..."
"You think I would know such a secret, or rather, how could anyone know it? Is that what you're asking?" Fan Qingyin took a step towards the altar.
Shenguang didn't speak, but stared intently at Fan Qingyin.
Fan Qingyin didn't need His answer and continued speaking on her own.
He thought of the unbearable pain and hatred he felt when he first discovered the truth. If some things were never brought to light, then the lives of countless predecessors would have been sacrificed in vain.
He once thought that the catastrophe a century ago was a way for his family to make amends and atone for their sins, but he never expected that the Pope would go all out and lay the groundwork for future disasters at any cost.
It is hoped that Shenguang's despicable acts will be known to the world.
I hope the injustice done to my family will be brought to light.
I hope the suffering will end, and that those who have committed blood debts will be avenged.
"It's him!" Shen Guang's eyes turned bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth, quickly thinking of someone.
“That’s right, it’s him.” Fan Qingyin lowered her eyes, concealing her turbulent emotions. “It’s the one who once praised you so highly but was used to death by you.”
It's hard to imagine how heartbroken and devastated the pope must have been to go to such lengths to alter the magic circle, leaving behind an extremely subtle key that only a direct descendant of the Brahma family could activate and reveal the truth.
"The more he loved you, the more he hated you before he died."
"As a member of the Brahma family who has inherited the will of my ancestors, I naturally have to fulfill my responsibility and obligation to kill my enemies and pay for my blood debts."
Fan Qingyin raised her eyes, her blood-red eyes seemingly burning with fierce flames: "So I'm not just here to protect myself and retaliate, I'm here for revenge."
Fan Qingyin raised her hand, and the chains on the altar slowly tightened. The divine light, however, seemed to be in immense pain, and it cried out in disbelief:
"how did you do it?!"
"Of course, I still have to thank you for strengthening this magic array without considering the consequences. I only witnessed its power when I used it for the first time. It is also thanks to your greedy absorption of the offerings of the world, and even the theft of the world's fortune, all in order to shape yourself into a god as soon as possible."
"Oh, right," Fan Qingyin said as if she had just remembered, "didn't you eat two of Moa's tentacles a while ago?"
He smiled sarcastically: "What you think is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is actually the most crucial step in activating the magic array."
"Because you can finally become a price of sufficient value, something I can put on the altar to exchange for the conditions I want."
"It didn't have to be this fast. I just wanted to stay with Xiaoyu during her pregnancy, but you were too restless and even murdered my teacher."
"You deserve to die."