Chapter 373: Wind God and Moon Queen
"You're only half right."
The "Lord of Water" Yuan Tianhe, who was sitting in the seat next to her, answered softly.
"The Ancient Wind God is the only ancient god whose Holy Spirit and Holy Body can be separated at will."
"Nora is just the holy body of the wind god."
"Her ghost daughter, Cynthia, is the spirit of the god of wind."
"The mother's body merges with her daughter's soul to form the complete incarnation of the God of Wind."
The amount of information was too much for Shiva to digest at once.
At this time, Luo Tianhua took back the conversation.
"Many years ago, when Nora was pregnant and had a difficult delivery, and was in critical condition, her father and brother turned to the former Bat King of the Beast Cult for help, asking the Bat King to pray to Charon, the god of death he worshipped, to protect the mother and daughter."
"Charon answered the prayer and sent down a divine revelation. Only one of the mother and daughter can be saved."
"The divine revelation also revealed that the daughter's talent is far superior to that of her mother."
"Nora's father and brother discussed it and finally decided to sacrifice Nora to save the baby girl in her belly who is more talented and can help the family in the future."
"However, during the sacrifice, something went wrong. Nora was lucky enough to survive, but her daughter was sacrificed and became a sacrifice."
"Nora was unwilling to lose her precious daughter, so she used necromancy to summon her daughter's ghost back to the world of the living and placed it on the doll as a comfort."
"I'm sure everyone has heard about this bloody story about Nora's family."
Shiva nodded quickly.
She had indeed heard the rumors and felt deeply sympathetic for Nora's experience.
"However, these are all lies."
Luo Tianhua smiled sarcastically.
"In fact, it was not Charon who answered the Bat King's prayers , but the Ancient Moon Goddess, that crazy woman who also has the Godhead of Death."
"Why can the Queen of the Moon replace Charon and respond to the believers' prayers?" Shiva asked in surprise.
"To be precise, the god of death Charon worshipped by the Beast Cult is actually my twin sister, the 'Lord of Death' Luo Tianye."
"My poor sister had already fallen at that time, and the Moon Queen took advantage of the situation and impersonated Him in the Warlock World, deceiving His followers."
"The Moon Queen used this sacrificial ceremony to help her good sister, the Wind God, transform Nora and Cynthia into the incarnations of the Wind God."
“When Cynthia came to the Observatory, she was tested in the ancestral temple, and no abnormalities were found.”
"A single holy body cannot be considered an evil spirit from outer space, so she was able to pass the ancestor worship ceremony and get away with it."
"But she got complacent too early."
"After that, the mother and daughter repeatedly used the codename 'Feng Yue' to travel around the Holy Demon Ancestor Court, which aroused our suspicion..."
Luo Tianhua suddenly stopped talking here.
"The deification ceremony just lacks a high-quality sacrifice."
"The incarnation of the evil god has come to our door, so we don't need to be polite!"
Before she finished her words, the rag doll in Noila's arms suddenly exploded, releasing a violent airflow !
At the same time as the storm hit, a twisted shadow flew out from the broken cotton wool and merged into Nora's body.
Nora and Cynthia, mother and daughter, merged the Eucharist and the Holy Spirit and became the incarnation of the God of Wind on earth.
"Evil God, you can't run away!"
"Lord of Order" Yu Tianxing suddenly stood up, turned into a human-shaped ball of hellfire, and roared.
The ancestral temple of the Stargazing Tower was then shrouded in a barrier.
Nora tried to escape, but ran into the barrier and bounced back.
All the sect leaders raised their hands one after another and activated the power of origin.
One seal after another was placed on Nora.
It was as if a circle of invisible ropes bound her tighter and tighter, making it difficult to break free.
In the end, only two new clan leaders, Shiva and Pamela, had not yet taken action.
Shiva felt the spiritual fluctuations from the sect leader, urging her to act quickly.
Although she felt a little sympathy for Nora, as the leader of the Holy Demon Sect, she had to put aside her sympathy for the sake of the overall situation.
Gritting his teeth, Shiva activated the infinite origin and added another seal on Nora.
At this point, Nora is unable to move and is just waiting for Pamela to cast the final seal before she is sacrificed.
Unlike other elects or saints, Nora is the most important incarnation of the God of Wind, almost equivalent to the God of Wind himself.
Once He is eliminated by the sect leaders, the Wind God will suffer a severe blow and fall into a long dormancy again, and the Holy Spirit Society will also lose an important pillar.
However, Pamela had not yet made a move and seemed hesitant.
"What are you hesitating about?" Shiva couldn't help but urge, "I've never seen you show any mercy to your enemies!"
"An enemy deserves no mercy, but a sister is another matter."
Luo Tianhua sighed softly, stared at Pamela, and said shocking words.
"You are not content to be just the incarnation of the Moon Queen, a tool to carry out orders. It seems that you have your own ideas?"
"I don't like the willful incarnation, but I have to admit that it is precisely because you are willful and have a strong sense of self-awareness, and even dare to defy God's will, that we are willing to give you a chance to turn from darkness to light."
Hearing this, Shiva couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Pamela is actually the incarnation of the Moon Queen?!
If this is true, how did she pass the ancestor worship ceremony without being exposed?
Suddenly, Shiva remembered that when Angel was first reincarnated as Yuan Tianguang, he gave his blood essence to his then fiancée Pamela.
Yuan Tianguang is the "Lord of Light" and the divinity of light is contained in his blood.
Pamela used the holy light divinity of Yuan Tianguang to conceal her own nature as the Moon Goddess.
It's like when the sun is shining brightly in the sky and no one can see the moonlight.
When she participated in the ancestor worship ceremony, she took advantage of this blind spot and successfully got away with it.
After that, Pamela and Nora, mother and daughter, shared the identity of "Feng Yue" and were very successful in their undercover work in the Holy Demon Ancestral Court.
The only mistake she made was getting too intimate with Alan.
With unrealistic desires, he tried to pull Allen into the camp of the Holy Spirit Society.
Alan knew her all too well.
Even if she used the identity of Fengyue to interact with Allen, after a long time, her flaws would inevitably be exposed.
"Don't try to get close to me!" Pamela responded to Luo Tianhua proudly, "It's ironic for you to say that you're abandoning the dark and joining the light! Your so-called plan to confer the gods comes at the cost of destroying your own will. You might as well commit suicide!"
Luo Tianhua sighed in disappointment and then asked her: "Is it possible that even the sun's radiance cannot warm the pale cold moon and make you change your mind?"
Pamela frowned, did not respond to her question, and turned to look at Yuan Tianguang.
"You have already seen through my identity, and you let me inherit the seat of 'Lord of the Wind'. Aren't you afraid that I will ruin the deification ceremony?"
"Perhaps it's because we ourselves have doubts in our hearts."
There was a hint of loneliness in Yuan Tianguang's tone.
"You deciphered the letter I asked you to pass on to Alan privately, right?"
"You knew I would peek, but you still asked me to pass it on. Aren't you deliberately trying to reveal the truth about the First Ancestor's deification to me?"
Pamela sneered and retorted.
"You are indecisive and hypocritical. You are not as lovely as Angel !"
"So, have you ever truly loved Ingres?" Yuan Tianguang asked calmly.
"Love..." Pamela groaned and shook her head gently. "I'm afraid not. I just treat him as a toy to show off, like expensive jewelry, to satisfy my vanity and possessiveness."
"In the final analysis, neither you nor Angel have much real feelings for me. You just use me as a tool to win over Alan."
"Actually, I've always wanted to ask you, if you don't want to, why don't you refuse?" Yuan Tianguang asked.
Pamela's cheeks turned slightly red and she looked a little embarrassed.
"Everyone has a mean side, and so do I! I like to torture Alan and I, and there's nothing to hide about it!"
"In short, you and I are just using each other, and it's hypocritical to talk about feelings."
"If Alan also returned to the Observatory Tower today, you could still gather nine sect leaders except for me and Nora, and you would have killed me long ago. How could you talk to me in a nice tone?"
"Unfortunately, Allen is as willful as I am. He will never let anyone manipulate him. He refuses to come back, leaving you guys anxious!"
Pamela raised her head and suddenly threw her blonde hair back.
The beautiful face revealed an almost crazy expression.
"So, now the choice is in my hands, you'd better be polite to me!"
"I'm tired of your boasting, little girl!"
The hot-tempered "Lord of Fire" interrupted her.
"'Lord of the Wind' and 'Queen of the Moon', which identity do you want to choose?"
"Haha! Only children make choices. Of course I want them all!"
Pamela's laughter became more and more crazy and hysterical.
"Lord of the Wind, the incarnation of the ancient moon god, neither of them can represent my essence! I am Pamela, and Pamela is me!!"
"What about the Canonization of the First Ancestors, the Wall of Heretics, all these things that restrict freedom are bullshit and make me sick!"
"I just want to see the world burn and rivers of blood flow!"
As if responding to her madness.
At the top of the astronomical observatory, the alarm bell was sounded.
It indicates that an unprecedented tragic catastrophe is about to come!
The ancient gods released all the divine power that had been accumulated for many years!
In the place where gods fell, endless meteor showers erupted violently.
The maze barrier of the Holy Demon Ancestral Court could soon no longer withstand the impact of the meteorite containing divine power, and large cracks appeared.
In this situation, the clan leaders had to shift their main focus to defense and repairing the barriers of their respective territories.
The "City of Memories" in the underworld, where the leader is absent, becomes the first breakthrough point for the gods.
Following closely, the "Cloud City" in the wind element world became the second breakthrough point.
The new "Lord of the Wind", Pamela, was indifferent.
With the complete collapse of the maze barrier, the incarnations of the Sun God, Earth Mother, Fire God, Sea God and Winter God broke into the Holy Demon Ancestral Court one after another.
The incarnations of the five ancient gods appeared in the ancestral temple of the Stargazing Tower and immediately joined forces to lift the seal on Nora.
Nora regained her freedom and restored the power of the wind god.
Including Shiva, the eight clan leaders had to prioritize fighting the powerful enemy that was right in front of them.
Unable to repair the maze locks or control the original weapons, he could only watch as more and more minions of the evil god used the underworld and the wind elemental world as springboards to break into the Holy Demon Ancestral Court, slaughtering crazily and wreaking havoc.
Many Galaxy Guardians died in the desperate battle, and their souls fell into the darkness-shrouded Wall of Heresy.
From the underworld to the heaven, from hell to the abyss, from the fey wilderness to the four elemental realms, they were all drawn into the war one after another.
The world of warlocks, having lost the protection of their ancestral temple, also ushered in a doomsday catastrophe accompanied by a shower of meteors and fire falling from the sky.
Pamela did not participate in the fight between the suzerain and the gods.
As she wished.
The world is burning and rivers of blood are flowing everywhere.
She just wanted to play the role of a cold-eyed bystander, with a subtle expectation, to see what would happen next.