The Mythical Path of a Princess from a Destroyed Kingdom

This has led to a blurring of the truth and falsehood of the myths surrounding the continent of Knoil, as some of them are based on real events from other material planes rather than occurring in this universe.

"The Red Evil God is much more well hidden than the Black Evil God."

After spending the entire day, Maginus found no information about the Red God, nor could he confirm that the Black God was the God of Raiders, only that they were very similar.

She gently rubbed her temples, wondering if the gods she had found were all wrong. She still couldn't find any gods with those titles, like the God of Fear or the God of Slaughter.

As darkness approached, the girl put the books back in their place and returned from the library to Lenia's manor, where she saw the young lady hunched over her table, diligently writing a reply.

"Mine! Come quick, help me!"

Upon seeing Maginus return, Lenia cried and said, "I'm so glad you're here." The girl sighed softly, sat down beside her, and began to look through the letters.

Chapter 145 Two Groups

"...Why are we here again?"

Looking at the world filled with purplish-black and scarlet, Maginus looked around to make sure the two monsters were no longer there.

However, in the next second, the two-colored mist surged in from both sides, completely burying Maginus!

The scene before the girl's eyes instantly became only two colors, just like when she saw her two blood relatives before. Looking at the completely split screen in front of her, she immediately realized that new blood relatives were about to appear in front of her.

The mist dissipated before her eyes, and a magnificent city appeared out before her.

That's right, the red and black images depict the exact same city, and Maginus has seen this city before—it's the capital of the Crystal Salt Kingdom where she is currently located!

Both of their blood relatives are actually in the city!

Maginus was somewhat surprised and immediately thought of the prophecy Benedict had told him.

Before she could continue pondering why these two blood relatives were both in the capital, the distance between the two scenes and the city instantly closed, and their gazes moved in perfect sync along the exact same roads.

After turning left and right, the view finally led into the study of a mansion. Inside the bright study, a female elf with long golden hair and a male human with black hair and a ponytail were talking.

The scene appears in two separate images, but the red image focuses on the female elf, while the black image focuses on the male human.

At that moment, the elf stood beside the nobleman, his face contorted with murderous intent, baring his sharp fangs and hissing, "Kill me if you dare! You damned son of strife!"

Son of Conflict... Does this purplish-black deity have the title of God of Conflict?

Maginus thought to himself that those who possess some divine blood are generally called the sons of xx, such as the sons of dawn of endless light, or the sons of the earth of Mother Earth.

No sooner had the elf finished speaking than the male nobleman revealed a sinister and gleeful smile, uttering a string of incantations that caused the female elf's expression to change drastically.

The collar around her neck immediately lit up with intricate incantations, and she uncontrollably fell to her knees, her head hitting the ground heavily. No matter what she did, she couldn't lift her body up.

“Oh, Ms. Erla, why are you so angry? I have no intention of killing you, but rather I want to cooperate with you to fight against the impending enemy.”

The nobleman chuckled and chanted a spell to make the elven woman he called Erra stand up. The elven woman's eyes flashed with murderous intent and savagery, and she seemed to have no intention of listening to him.

However, circumstances forced her to act against her. Under the pressure of the magical collar around her neck, she was completely unable to launch an attack on the nobleman in front of her. She could only suppress her agitated heart, sit down in the chair in front of the desk, and calm down to have a proper talk with this son of conflict.

“I don’t think we have any common enemy. After all, aren’t you one of the enemies, Marcus?”

"No, no, no. When necessary, enemies can also reach a consensus. Compared to me, the offspring of an enemy god, you should be eliminating those who share your bloodline."

The man called Maku smiled, gazing at the elf with a meaningful look:

"My strength is not very strong, and I need a strong person to protect me. I plan to take advantage of the chaos that is about to break out in the Crystal Salt Kingdom and build up my own team."

"By then, you and I can rely on overwhelming force to crush our brothers and sisters who haven't even grown up yet, and ultimately you and I will achieve our ultimate goal together!"

Marcus passionately declared his goal, and through his explanation, Maginus confirmed that while the battle between the powers of the Black God and the Red God within her body had freed her from restraints, she had also lost a portion of her relatively important memories.

For example, what exactly did the two gods want their offspring to do? Were they plundering each other's power to raise poisonous insects?

Is it because my strength has increased? After watching for so long, neither of them noticed me.

The vampire and gangsters noticed her spying gaze quite quickly, but the two seemed completely oblivious to her presence.

Just as the girl was thinking this, Marku and Erla suddenly looked up and looked around, as if they had sensed some strange gaze.

"Found you!!" the elf Erra suddenly shouted, her face showing excitement, but she wasn't looking in Maginus's direction.

Just when the girl thought she had been discovered, the scene was once again obscured by a thick, two-colored fog. Unlike last time, it did not completely collapse, suggesting that there was more to come.

The thick fog dissipated once again, and to her surprise, the red and black image once again showed the capital of the Crystal Salt Kingdom, following the same procedure as before.

...Could there be another blood relative in the city?

Fortunately, the images were not continuous. The red image showed a gang member in a slum, dressed in extremely tattered clothes. He had just woken up from a dream and kept looking around, as if he had encountered a nightmare.

Maginus judged that this must be the weakest of the five people from Gold and Silver City, including herself.

The other side is more interesting. Judging from the black screen, it seems to be a sewer. In the abandoned sewer space, a blood relative dressed in black robes is raising his hands to cast a spell, with many black-robed people kneeling on the ground around him.

This son of conflict seems to have taken the path of religion and has already gathered a small group of followers.

And he was also the strongest, because as soon as Maginus looked at him, he sensed it and turned around, his bright eyes seeming to meet the girl's gaze.

Just before the image shattered, the girl confirmed the ritual marks on the ground; they seemed to be prophetic spells used for divination.

Maginos opened her eyes and sat up in bed, recalling the contents of her dream again in her mind, and said softly:

"So, it seems that Erla and Marku didn't detect me, but rather that blood relative who had already established a cult, and that blood relative who was a gang member?"

Looking at the sky outside and confirming that it was exactly one o'clock in the morning, the girl recalled the appearance of the gang member, decisively got out of bed, changed her equipment, and prepared to kill the easiest one first.

Moreover, judging from his reaction upon waking up, he possesses abilities similar to those of Maginus. However, the girl exploited a loophole due to her unique possession of two divine bloodlines, allowing her to see others clearly while others could not see her.

If there are so many blood relatives in just one capital city, how many must there be on the entire continent? Hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands? But even spread across the entire continent, that's still very rare. You might never meet one in your entire life.

Is there some kind of special attraction between us that makes us destined to meet and fight?

Maginus pondered this matter, then donned his gear and headed towards the slums.

As a noblewoman of the black bloodline, Maku wouldn't let the red bloodline elf Erra leave so quickly; she wanted to use this time to get rid of her completely.

Chapter 146 Hunt

After telling the gatekeeper, Maginus, dressed in a black robe, darted out of the mansion. Many eyes saw her along the way, and some even followed her, but they quickly lost sight of the girl in the complex streets.

Logically, as locals, they shouldn't have lost sight of her, but in the darkness, some conspicuous red objects would always attract their attention, and in the blink of an eye, Maginus would disappear.

Those "moving red objects" were actually life force mist released by her, slightly condensed to the size of a human, and then moved so that focused lurkers would subconsciously look over them.

Having shaken off her pursuers, Maginus quickly arrived in the slums. The commotion and arguments drew her attention. She turned around and saw that two groups of people seemed to be fighting not far away.

Judging from their clothes, they appear to be two different gangs.

Gang fight? That'll give me a good cover.

Maginus found the path leading to her blood relatives in her memory and followed it all the way. When she saw the house in her dream, she stopped abruptly outside the door and raised her hand to reopen the wound on her wrist.

The life force immediately escaped from the wound and rushed towards the gap in the house, surging into it and quickly turning into an indistinct red mist that enveloped the small room.

After a quick search, the girl found her blood relative. He seemed to have sensed the danger due to the nightmare as well. He was holding a small knife and hiding under the bed, which was decorated with clothes and blankets to make it look like someone was sleeping.

Having confirmed his location, Maginus drew her Guardian Angel and gripped it tightly, staring out the window as she mentally calculated the fastest way to kill him.

The next second, she jumped up and smashed through the window, rushed into the house, stepped onto the broken table, and then jumped up again onto the bed.

With his feet not touching the ground, the gangster relative with the blood of the red evil god didn't even realize what was happening, only hearing the sound of the wooden planks of the window breaking and tearing.

Aiming at the enemy locked on by the red mist under the bed, Maginus plunged her sword into the bed frame, piercing through the thin material, and then the blade also pierced the gang member's brain.

The moment she killed her blood relative, that meager life force began to flow into the girl's body. Within that meager life force, the same power that had been used when she killed her vampire relative was surging into her body and soul!

thief!

The voice of impotent rage rang out again, and the girl felt fragments of information flowing into her mind. She could only confirm one meaning in the information: hunting.

Maginus couldn't help but tilt her head back, feeling the power surging into her body. After the power of blood ties completely entered her body, she felt that her perception of life force seemed to have become stronger.

The red mist made her senses increasingly clear; she could make out the outlines of almost everything, and at the same time...

This was no place to linger. The girl jumped out of the room, opened her eyes, and saw faint traces of "dim bloodstains" and "dim blood mist" scattered throughout the streets and alleys.

Realizing something was wrong, the girl, a psychic and former mage and warlock, tried to control her senses. The flames that had been dancing in her pupils dissipated, and both disappeared completely.

Are the bloodstains on the surface of the blood vessel residual life force that wasn't completely cleaned up? And what about the blood mist?

Reaching the vicinity of the gang's battleground, Maginus glanced at the bloodstains on the ground, channeled her psychic energy into her eyes, and the bloodstains and mist reappeared.

The body that had just died emitted a dazzling red light. The bloodstains and still warm blood also shone brightly. The bright blood mist connected to a person or another corpse.

"Uh……"

After just a short while, the girl felt dizzy. She withdrew her spiritual energy and left the slum, not intending to give her blood relatives any chance.

Not long after Maginus left, the elf Erra, who had appeared in the dream at the same time, and the human nobleman Maku arrived here with a small number of people, seemingly having reached a preliminary agreement.

Of course, Erra did not remove the collar around her neck.

"Damn it, why couldn't you give me more clues!"

Looking at the slums, Erra couldn't help but curse a few times. Compared to Maginus, who could see the bloodline connection of blood relatives as if it were a decryption, Erra could only barely confirm through bloodlines that her compatriot was within the slums.

"Don't worry, we'll eventually find that thug and he'll give you more power. Right now, the most important thing is me."

The nobleman Marku's proud expression had vanished, replaced by anxiety and gloom.

Marcus naturally sensed the presence of his fellow cult members and was now eager to gather people to eliminate him.

The nobleman could sense that the cultists were much stronger than him. He knew he would be no match for them in a one-on-one fight, and even in a group battle, his own troops would probably be no match for the cultists.

We must rely on the power of the capital to crack down on the cult.

Although as a son of conflict, Marku doesn't have to fight like Erra, a son of slaughter, defeat means he will completely submit to another, something Marku absolutely cannot accept.

"Don't worry, I'll protect you." Before I took the collar off.

Erla said impatiently, and the two looked at each other, each with their own thoughts.

"No, the enhanced perception seems unstable and will consume a lot of soul energy."

Gently rubbing her temples, Maginus, who had returned to the mansion, tried several times to utilize the new abilities that had appeared after absorbing the power of her blood relatives.

In short, this is an enhancement of life perception. What the eyes can see is only an extension. Through the life mist, Maginus can increase his spiritual energy and also see the bloodstains and blood mist.

The life force remaining after the real bloodstains were cleaned off was perceived by Maginus as "bloodstains," and it was unclear how far back they could be traced.

She has already started experimenting with this.

Looking at the pool of blood she had created on the ground, the girl deliberately did not reclaim her life force. Instead, she cleaned it up, made sure there were no traces left, and decided to check back in a few days.

As for the "blood mist" or "blood-red chains" connecting people and corpses, the girl guessed that they were probably tracing back to the identity of the bleeding wounded.

"So this is what they call hunting?"

Maginus recalled the memories flooding her mind, all of them filled with killing. Each of her blood relatives seemed to have a different focus in their abilities, and her initial ability also seemed to be hunting, after all, she could also dream about it...

No, it's better to exclude yourself.

The girl quickly dismissed this, saying that she was an isolated case and it was difficult to confirm.

Chapter 147 Free Time

The girl, feeling slightly dizzy from consuming a large amount of spiritual energy, stopped her research on life perception. After her spiritual energy recovered somewhat, she lay down on the bed, ready to face the skeleton monster.

She couldn't always rely on the conflict between the two forces to keep herself safe; she had to try to deal with the residual consciousness within the power of those evil gods herself.

As she closed her eyes and drifted into sleep, the feeling of falling made Maginos open her eyes and find that the dream world had indeed turned into a scarlet world, just as she had expected, with no trace of the purplish-black color.

Gripping the mind blade tightly, he carefully looked around. In the distance, the soil rippled, and a skeletal hand emerged from the ground, pressing against the soft soil and pushing itself out.

The soul fire in the eyes of the ferocious skull burned fiercely. This time, without the attraction of the Dark Guardian, its gaze was fixed directly on the girl, and it immediately strode over like the Dark Guardian!

Seeing the monster running towards her, Maginus was no longer as nervous as when facing the Dark Guardian. She lightly swung her psychic blade, channeling her psionic energy into it and hurling it directly at the skeleton.

The short sword slashed through the air with a piercing sound. Facing the incoming weapon, the skeleton showed no intention of retreating and let it crash into it without hesitation.

Mental attack! Reimu Yig Sanjiong Shrimp

The attack, infused with a large amount of psionic energy, struck the skeleton, shattering one of its bones with the short sword before dissipating without any further power. Maginus then conjured another psionic blade in her hand and turned to flee.

The girl was actually quite satisfied with the damage she had inflicted on the skeleton. Before, she couldn't even wound the Dark Guardian, but now she could shatter the skeleton's bones, which was a significant improvement.

The fleeing girl kept throwing psychic blades backward, trying to weaken the skeleton, but breaking a few bones was just a drop in the ocean for the whole skeleton.

If one bone is broken, the other bone will simply be pieced together, without affecting the skeleton's movement at all.

As it forged the seventh blade to shatter the seventh bone of the skull, it caught up with Maginus. Maginus raised her short sword to defend herself, but the swift and ruthless claws mercilessly pierced her heart!

……

Maginot opened her eyes abruptly, staring at the ceiling, her breathing becoming rapid. No matter how many times she experienced death, it always made her tense and filled her with an instinctive fear.