Tome of Blood Chapter 111

Chapter 111-110-Wake up, sleeping dead!

"Master, are we really not going to kill him?"

Handing Earl Tulip's five-flowered bundle to the blood servant, Sebastian followed Charlotte and asked respectfully.

"Kill him? He has committed so many crimes, and it is too cheap to kill him simply."

Charlotte shook her head.

"Then... what are you going to do with it?"

"The grievance has its head, and the debt has its owner. As the mastermind behind Drunk Dream Salon, he should be punished as he should..."

The girl said meaningfully.

Saying that, Charlotte looked at the cells on both sides of the corridor.

There was no one in the cell, and the imprisoned girls had been sent away by blood servants under her order, including Castel's maids.

They have been rescued, and now... they should all have left the manor.

Perhaps, someone has already contacted the City Guard?

Of course, even if I contacted him, it might be useless.

Because this is Drunk Dream Salon.

Even the City Guard would not dare to offend so many nobles.

Thinking of this, Charlotte sighed softly.

Nobles are the defenders of the order of Myria.

But nobles are also destroyers.

With power comes more than responsibility.

is also accompanied by decay and corruption.

Although the light is still there.

But where the light does not shine, it will fall into darkness.

It was very quiet in the corridor.

The blood servants under control stood on both sides, their bodies stiffened and their postures submissive.

Whenever Charlotte passed by, they would lean over and dare not look directly.

The faint noise came from the surface, it was the Drunken Dream Salon that was still going on.

Charlotte, who has keen five senses, can even hear the laughter of the nobles.

Through the long corridor, the girl returned to the cave where the sacrificial ceremony was held.

In the deep and cold cave, countless bones are piled up like a mountain, as if you can hear the cries and wailing of the girls who were killed in despair and pain.

Charlotte, who has checked the memories of these remnants, can truly understand their pain, feel their despair and resentment.

That kind of resentment, that kind of obsession, made their remnant souls reluctant to leave.

Even after so many years, even after going through the washing of sacrificial rituals again and again, they still linger here.

not only did not dissipate.

On the contrary, more and more people gather together.

"This farce...it's time to end."

Charlotte sighed lightly.

After hearing the girl's words, Sebastian narrowed his eyes.

He stroked his sleeves, looking eager to try:

"Master... are we going to destroy this place?"

"No, not us."

Charlotte shook her head lightly.

Her eyes fell on the countless white bones, and she said softly:

"It's them."

Sebas moved slightly in his heart:

"Master...do you want it?"

"I'm going to wake them up."

"I want them to reappear in the world, and personally end this evil that brought them despair..."

Charlotte said.

Sebas stared slightly:

"Master, so many dead souls... I'm afraid they will attract the Duke's Mansion and the church."

Charlotte chuckled:

"Wouldn't that be better?"

"Let the world see the evil here with their own eyes, let the duke's mansion and the church also see the resentment of those girls!"

"Everything here, don't try to hide anything!"

"However... you may also reveal your identity..."

Sebas couldn't help but said.

Charlotte chuckled:

"Then let's see if the duke and the high priest, who didn't fight in person during the Calamity of the Balrog, have the courage to come here in person and look directly at an evil god."

Saying that, Charlotte took a step and came to Bone Mountain.

She closed her eyes lightly, communicating with the divine power of blood stored in the holy tome of blood.

The huge divine power was drawn by her, and a vicissitudes of ancient aura rose from the girl.

Sebas could only feel a vast and majestic aura spreading around the girl, making him feel an urge to worship.

He stared wide-eyed, looking at the girl in front of him frantically and excitedly. He only felt that the petite figure was like a giant with crimson radiance at this moment.

Charlotte gently closed her eyes.

With the blessing of the divine power of blood, the time for the true ancestor to be liberated was further shortened, but she felt that her five senses were stronger than ever, and the magic power of her physical fitness boiled instantly.

Although the true ancestor's liberation has not been fully activated, her current spiritual sense can easily cover every piece of land in the entire manor.

She can feel the wandering undead, she can hear their cries, and she can see their resentment towards the nobles who are still enjoying themselves in the Drunken Dream Salon...

She also had a feeling that she could communicate with them.

Recalling the resurrection of the undead inherited from the bloodline talent, Charlotte's magic power was running quietly.

Under the resonance of divine power, her magic power seemed to carry an incredible power, which quickly spread and spread to the entire cave.

Charlotte gently stretched out her hands and raised them slightly.

She opened her eyes, and her red-gold pupils glowed with crimson brilliance, and then a childish and majestic voice sounded:

"Wake up, sleeping dead!"

Divine power erupted, sweeping away everything in an instant.

The next moment, I saw the countless white bones, and suddenly began to tremble!

The dark wind howled in the cave, and the strong resentment erupted like a tide.

Sharp howls and bitter cries resounded through the cave, and twisted black shadows struggled to climb out of the bone mountain.

No, that's not Sombra.

Those are hideous remnants of souls!

Dense red light lit up in the darkness, like a pair of eyes burning with flames, Sebas's scalp went numb looking at it.

Do not…

That's the eyes.

Those are the eyes of the dead souls!

Those eyes were burning with despair, pain, and the endless anger and resentment of the dead!

Through the black shadows, Sebastian seemed to see girls with illusory figures.

Their clothes are ragged, their bodies are covered with cuts and bruises, their pale skin and protruding eyes are extremely permeating, and their expressions are distorted and resentful.

Wraith...

This is a group of wraiths awakened by the resurrection of the undead!

Feeling the nearly endless resentment and countless auras, even Sebastian, a superhuman at the peak of Silver Moon, couldn't help but be terrified.

Ms. Dark Night is here!

How many dead has He awakened? !

Charlotte looked at the wraiths he had summoned, and a majestic and immature voice resounded through the cave:

"Go, it's time for revenge..."

"Go find your enemies! Go and end all this...!"

After hearing her words, the scarlet eyes of the wraiths immediately burst into scarlet light.

They raised their heads together and looked up.

Indistinctly, the drunken music of Drunken Dream Salon seems to be still floating.

And the looming music completely ignited the anger of the dead.

I saw them screaming and howling angrily. An unprecedented terrifying resentment erupted from their bodies, turning into twisted shadows and rushing towards the hall above the cave!

(end of this chapter)

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