Crimson Servant.

Chapter 193 Promotion
Vivian used both arms to lift the Sword in the Lake with all her strength. Morgan's sword edge bounced away under this resistance. Just as a gap appeared between the two sides, "Raven" rushed over from the side and thrust forward with his sword. Morgan had to retreat to avoid the warrior's pursuit.

It was like this again. The queen, whose offensive rhythm was interrupted repeatedly, turned her attention to the spoiler. This stranger, who had the same appearance as the knight lord Gawain, did not pose a direct threat to Morgan, but he was an assistant who was extremely good at seizing the right moment. He saw through his sword moves and was familiar with every move he made. Whenever he was about to cause huge trauma to Vivian, he would always interfere with him at the most appropriate time.

The Queen was extremely annoyed with this annoying guy.

"If you want to protect her so much! Then die for her!"

Morgan shouted angrily, and the fairy sword tore through the air and rushed towards "Raven". The extreme speed blessed by the goblin made it impossible for the opponent to avoid it, and Morgan's shots completely blocked the possibility of the opponent dodge and escape. Time is coming, and I have to get to know the two enemies as soon as possible.

Facing the extremely fast attack, Gawain put down his sword at the last moment. The goblin sword pierced straight into his chest. The Doom Lord vomited blood and grabbed his queen with bleeding hands. His blood boiled, and the red blood turned into flowing lava. The burning heat did not harm Queen [Vanity] at all, but the high temperature completely melted the fairy sword and the body together.

Morgan created an inevitable death situation that she didn't expect, and it did the same for herself when she stepped into the trap.

"Gawain!!!" Facing the face so close to her, the furious queen screamed hysterically while struggling. The flames did not hurt her, but Morgan did not forget that there was also Vivian here who was eyeing her.

Morgan, unable to move, began to beg for mercy from his knight. The Lord Knight, who suffered the fatal injury from [Vanity], maintained his cold expression in the erupting fire field.

Gawain faced countless enemies of Morgan with this expression, and now, this expression that Morgan liked brought her even deeper despair.

The burning and flames made the sword in the lake in Vivian's hand sparkle, and the blurred light sword gathered by the dust turned into a gorgeous scale-shaped sword body like glass under the entanglement of the flames. Weiwei held up the Sword in the Lake with a feeling of relief. The flame storm was pulled by the fully liberated Holy Sword and turned into light and shadow like the light of a calm lake. It looks calm and peaceful, but in fact it is a deadly light that accumulates terrifying heat.

Aiming at the common goal of Gawain and Morgan, under Morgan's horrified gaze, Vivian waved the Sword of the Lake.

"Give me the light of the lake!!!"

The scorching sun rose behind the Doomsday Knight, and all objects melted into the dazzling light. The figures of the Knight and the Queen were distorted into blurry lines in the halo, and finally disappeared completely.

[I finally did what I should have done long ago. 】

The Knight of Doom personally brought doom to his Queen.

When the view cleared, only Vivian was left on the huge dark stone slab.

Vivian, whose arms dropped weakly, let go of the Sword in the Lake, and it dissipated like flying dust. There wasn't even a trace of a fight here, and the slashes that were enough to melt the material didn't leave a single scratch on the stone slab.

The symbols on the slate began to move, and flowing blood seeped out from the grooves. Vivian looked at the blood flowing from her feet. The amount of bleeding had long exceeded the total blood of a normal person. Moreover, Morgan had long been beaten to ashes by the sword in the lake. How did he get this blood?

No one gave Vivian an explanation. The blood gathered toward the center according to the lines on the stone slab, forming a vortex of blood. A double spiral rock support rises from the whirlpool. At the top of the support is a cup with a special shape. Four golden snakes spiral up along the base of the cup, with their heads biting the rubies inlaid on the four sides. Not surprisingly, the cup was filled with blood-red liquid. Those liquids gave Vivian a strong attraction, making the vampire who had sucked Morgan's blood feel hungry again.

Vivian slowly approached and carefully held the cup in both hands. She stared at the blood-red liquid in the cup, and her strong desire prompted her to bring the cup closer to her lips.

This is the power that Morgan desires, this is the divine power that Morgan hopes for, this is the destined future, the god of blasphemy.

The strong dislike for Morgan made Vivian's eyes clear again, and she suddenly realized her actions. Becoming a god was not her wish, this time it was all Morgan's desire, and Vivian didn't want to be her.

Vivian was about to put down the blasphemous Holy Grail when an accident suddenly happened. The blood in the cup suddenly surged and rushed towards Vivian's face like a living creature.

……

John Kemp felt the gathering power.

The gaze of the gods fell here.

Balance Knight Boss's body squirmed, and sprouts sprouted from his mouth and nose, growing rapidly. Soon he turned into a leafy oak tree, with only the twisted shape of a person remaining on the trunk. .

The sealed knight Agguiwen screamed, held his head in his hands, fell to his knees in pain, and soon lost his breath.

The death of the cult knight Percival was silent, and he was peacefully transformed into a stone statue.

The flesh and blood of the eternal knight Gareth was scattered like dust, and in his horrified scream, he turned into a pile of bones.

Transformation Knight Tristan, a piece of his rotten flesh was swallowed up by his own shadow, and John vaguely heard a cold snort appearing in his ear.

John turned his head hurriedly, not because he was afraid of causing the displeasure of a certain god, but because the magician wanted to see if Galahad, the escaped knight, was safe.

Galahad disappeared.

Just when the warlock thought that the blasphemous knight had completely disappeared, a huge magic light suddenly rose from the scarlet abyss under their feet, and the red light shot straight into the sky.

The warlock felt that the strange feeling around him was disappearing. Metatalon's heart-stopping gaze stayed on John for a second, and then disappeared completely.

The sight of the gods was covered in red mist.

New gods are being born in this broken world.

Everyone felt the emotion, and they saw a picture in their hearts, a picture of Vivian drinking blood. She is being promoted to a god, and divine power flows into her body, forming a ritual venue that covers the entire broken world, inhibiting the prying eyes of the gods.

Vivian succeeded, this was John's first feeling.

Soon the warlock came up with a new idea. He closed his eyes, aroused his psychic tentacles, and sensed the divine image in his mind.

The false vision was revealed by psychic powers, and John Kemp saw another picture.

The shadow of a black egg was hanging above the promoted Vivian. The curved light beam rising from the blood-red abyss is connected to the red sun at the top. A combination of sun and countless rays, like a hatching mind flayer mastermind.

(End of this chapter)