Wizard: Adventures in Two Worlds-Chapter 665 - 23: Pseudo-God

Temple of Gods?

Monica's face instantly turned ominous.

She was a vampire, and furthermore an upper-class vampire with the purest bloodline, the very target the Temple of Gods wanted to eliminate.

Barro raised his eyebrows upon hearing this.

He didn't know Monica was a vampire of the Blood Alliance, but he could guess most of it from the look on her face.

The Night Watcher Organization wasn't aware of the enmity between the Blood Alliance and the Temple of Gods, yet they knew the hatred between the two was irreconcilable.

Mortal enemies!

One can only exist if the other does not.

Especially the Temple of Gods, which even ranks the task of eradicating vampires alongside the revival of the Gods, indicating how deep this hatred runs.

Monica's beautiful eyes flashed as she asked:

"Are you an Ancient God, and you can die too?"

"God doesn't necessarily mean powerful." The little girl holding an apple shrugged and smiled:

"I'm sealed here as evidence."

"That person outside isn't very strong; he's just a Pseudo-God who attained Divine Power that doesn't belong to him. But being sealed, I can only be passively beaten, eventually losing my Divinity."

"By the way."

She took a bite of the apple, and spoke leisurely:

"You can call me Ace."

Ace?

The three of them looked at each other in surprise.

"Um..." Blaze cautiously raised his hand:

"You're really a God?"

"It's obvious." Ace shrugged, her clear, innocent eyes fell upon him:

"Ordinary person, haven't you witnessed miracles?"

With a flick of her finger, invisible particles in the void gathered in the air in a complex pattern.

With a blink.

A lively rabbit hopped out.

"Only a God can create living creatures, but of course..., it requires a certain price."

?

Blaze's mouth gaped, eyes filled with astonishment, his mind roared loudly and he couldn't regain his senses for a while.

The other two didn't react much; after all, they were Transcendents, with a certain ability to accept the situation.

"Ancient God Ace." Barro asked:

"The existence that sealed you must be Divine, why can Lady Monica's blood unlock it?"

"You don't understand." Upon hearing this, Ace's eyes lit up, staring intensely at Monica:

"The blood in her veins is the nemesis of all Divine beings; theoretically, she shouldn't exist."

"The Gods wouldn't allow such an existence!"

"However, her bloodline was also cursed by the Gods, preventing her from ever having children."

Hmm?

Blaze suddenly turned sideways, looking at Monica.

Monica's face was ashen.

"Unable to have offspring?" Barro frowned:

"How could..."

"Correct." Monica took a deep breath:

"Pureblood cannot continue the Blood Alliance; its numbers are always fixed, only when a member willingly abandons everything can another pureblood be born."

"My mother died on the day I was born."

"Ace!"

She clenched her teeth, stared at the Ancient God:

"I can unseal you, but you must swear to let us go, not to harm the Bloodline from now on, not to expose my secrets, and ensure not to break your promise..."

"So many demands?" Ace pursed her lips:

"Alright."

"I agree!"

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"You are guilty!"

Praise Saraf raised the scepter in his hand, scattering Holy Light across the sky, falling into the sealing below.

"Rumble..."

The earth trembles.

Black Wizard Abbott, holding a scroll, cautiously observed the surroundings.

His actions were undoubtedly superfluous.

In his perception, Praise Saraf enveloped in 'Holy Light' was the only and pure life form.

Holy Light spreads,

The Holy Beetle, revived from petrification, quickly turned into flying ash, the Holy Light field blocking all other energy.

Even as a Third Ring Wizard, he couldn't do anything and could only obediently wait for it to end.

Hmm?

Seeing the earth's tremors diminishing, Praise Saraf suddenly frowned, then stepped forward:

"Escape?"

"The sealing is right here, where else can you escape to?"

"You are guilty!"

Holy Light fell again.

One could clearly see a massive shadow below, struggling arduously towards the distance.

The shadow covered thousands of acres, and upon closer inspection, was a massive, twisted, and decayed corpse.

Holy Light fell, the corpse disintegrates.

Compared to that colossal body, the Holy Light Saraf scattered seemed insignificant, but even an iron pestle can be ground into a needle, faced with the 'Ancient God' unable to resist, victory inevitably belonged to his side.

In Black Wizard Abbott's perception, the 'Ancient God's' corpse struggled, carrying the sealing, writhing towards afar, performing futile struggles.

Praise Saraf continuously scattered Holy Light, chasing the 'Ancient God'.

With his strength, he couldn't discern the details of the two 'Gods' fighting, but as a so-called observer, he noticed something was amiss first.

Eh?

As if sensing something, Abbott's face suddenly changed slightly:

"Saraf..."

"Boom!"

Before he could finish, the massive shadow below suddenly reversed, sweeping them both into it with lightning speed.

A Divine being and a Third Ring Wizard were left powerless.

Darn!

Abbott's heart raced, as he unfurled the scroll.

"Buzz..."

A dark halo flickered, forcibly creating a small space under the shadow.

The scroll in his hand was a Fourth Tier Artifact from God's Treasure, and it was thanks to this piece that Abbott advanced to Third Ring Wizard without unraveling the Star Realm.

"Damn!"

Muttered a curse, Black Wizard Abbott pulled out a letter envelope, swiftly writing an address on it with a cut finger.

Then.

The envelope bloomed with a Spirit Light, enveloping him, and then it turned to ash, leaving no trace.

Curio—Transmission Envelope!

It was a one-time artifact that could teleport someone to a fixed location.

Just as Abbott vanished, the darkness shattered the scroll's interception, grabbing fiercely at his former location.

"Eh?"

A soft, surprised murmur.

Apparently, Ancient God Ace didn't expect a Third Ring Wizard to escape from the domain attack.

Yet this didn't matter to him; capturing Praise Saraf was the real priority, the Black Wizard was just incidental.

"Hmm..."

Glancing at the scroll in his grasp, Ace's face showed a strange smile, tossing it lightly forward.

"Swipe!"

The scroll unfurled, showcasing inner mountain and river scenes, sweeping both evasive persons into it.

"Ace!"

Monica pulled Blaze, turning into dozens of bats, struggling desperately:

"You broke your word, surely you'll be cursed!"

"I only said I'd let you leave; I didn't mention how, nor did I kill anyone." Ace shrugged; as a chaotic Ancient God, he had ways to evade his vows:

"Besides..."

"The place I chose for you isn't bad either; scenery and food are ample, enjoy living there!"

With a faint smile, he lunged at the Praise covered in darkness.

"Pseudo-God!"

"It's my turn now!"

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