Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

Cuidu Forest.

A widespread disease is breaking out among the Japanese spirits.

In just half an hour, hundreds of Japanese spirits were infected with the curse.

The temple of Fumira was filled with people.

Ahead is Creep's wife, Emma, one of the twelve high priests of the Temple of Love. She held her daughter and was calling to the upper statue.

This is a beautiful statue with a beautiful face, a sexy veil and even a teasing smile between the corners of her mouth.

Such an unscrupulous smile appeared on God's face, naturally it could not have been due to the Japanese spirits' own discretion, but to love God's own interest.

The long whisper finally responded.

The golden plastic god moves his eyes slightly: “What happened, you call me like this... hmm? I can smell death! ”

“Under the crown of the great Fumira, a disease is sweeping through the land of the Sun Spirit. I pray for your mercy and mercy, save my children and my husband, and save the Japanese people.” Emma replied.

“Disgusting breath...” looked down at the child in the arms of his priest, and Fumira frowned, even the statue of the stone, looking so beautiful.

At the center of the statue, a golden halo dissipated, and as the halo passed, little Ivy opened her eyes slowly.

Her illness has healed.

“Ivy!” Priest Emma held her daughter with excitement.

Wake up with the little girl along with Krip and some other Japanese spirits infected with the curse.

But there are some Japanese spirits who died before the goddess did.

Even a goddess cannot do anything to face a dead people.

“Okay. Leave me alone if it's okay.” After doing this, the god of love will leave quietly, leaving only one statue of the goddess who turned half her body standing.

“God bless!” All the spirits pray together.

After prayer, the sun spirits launched the temple.

The disaster has passed and life will continue.

Although some Japanese spirits have died, it is good that, overall, the problem has been solved and the problem has ceased to exist.

Little Ivy regained her laughter and kept thinking about her little bow, and Creep was even discussing with his wife what to eat for dinner.

They decided to have a good meal.

Anyway, after a crisis like this, you should comfort yourself.

Priest Emma decided to cook herself.

The husband objected, and Krip said, "No, no, it's a celebration, not a self-punishment. ”

“Are you talking about my bad cooking?” Emma sank her face.

“That's what he meant, Mom.” Little Ivy made up a knife.

“Oh, baby, you can't hurt me like that. ”

“I just saved your life, you bastard. Is that how you repay me?” Emma's forked waist.

“That doesn't change the fact that you're a bad artisan.” Krip laughs. “Even if I had to do it again, I'd say the same thing. ”

“Then go to hell.” Emma gave her husband a head in the back.

It was so slight, Krip suddenly stuck.

“Clip?” Emma asked.

Then Krip opened his mouth and spit out a lot of blood.

Emma's stuck: "Crip, what's wrong with you? ”

You can see Clip shaking his body and sitting down, his face starting to show a lot of red plaques.

He barked hard: "The curse… is back. ”

How did that happen?

Emma's stuck too.

However, she reacted for the first time with two consecutive Holy Light Guardians, one on Ivy and the other on herself.

Holy Light Guardians are resistant to unknown curses, but for those who have already been cursed, they cannot be lifted. Only divine level holy lights can remove such curses.

But even if it resists, the holy light that Emma is able to release is limited, and the number of people falling from the Japanese spirits is increasing.

Emma hastily picked up her husband and rushed back to the temple again.

“O mighty crown, come again, that terrible plague is upon us again! ”

In a voice prayer, the god of love, Fumira, came again.

When she saw what was happening in front of her, she also stunned: "Didn't I get rid of it? Why is it happening again... Well, it looks like the source of the curse is still here. ”

“Please remove the source of the great god of love!” Emma prayed aloud.

Then she saw Fumira's face with a strange look on it.

“Coronation?” Emma wonders.

“I can't find the source.” Fumira replied.

- What? - What?

Emma stunned: “How? ”

“Not surprisingly.” Fumira deserves it: “If the source is far from here, or if it is hidden after the curse has been released, it will be difficult to detect. ”

“But you are God! ”

“God is not omnipotent.” Fumera mumbled: “The Almighty does not exist, otherwise who is stronger than the two Almighty Gods together? * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Not to mention that we're so busy right now that we can't even split up more energy to deal with all of this. I haven't rested in days to fix that damn barrier. I feel my skin is getting worse...”

This god of love obviously has a funny personality and keeps whining and complaining.

Emma knew more about the nature of her god.

To be precise, every god has his or her own personality, and the god of love is undoubtedly that standard little child.

But the problem is that this little girl is now in control of the fate of the entire Japanese family.

Emma had to interrupt her rhetoric: "Please help us, goddess! ”

“Oh, I almost forgot this.” Fumira raised her hand and another golden glow spilled out.

All the diseases of the Japanese spirit heal themselves.

But this time, we're not so happy.

Because they know very well that perhaps it won't be long before the curse returns to earth.

Fumira is waiting for it.

She wants to see what's going on with the curse.

But after a while, there was no reaction.

“Looks like it won't show up. Then leave. There's a lot to do.” Fumira disappeared again.

“I hope it won't happen again.” Clip comforts his wife.

“I hope so.” Emma was powerless to answer, but somehow there was always an unclear feeling in her mind.

Indeed, it was only half an hour before the Japanese spirits reappeared.

Emma didn't even sit out in the temple at this time.

She prayed directly, and Fumira appeared for the third time.

“Is it coming again? That's disgusting. Why didn't you show up when I was here?” Fumira slapped her forehead with a headache and released Kim Fai again.

But this time, you're not even in the mood to celebrate.

Because they've already felt that this could be the biggest trouble they've ever had.

Fumira waits again.

She waited for exactly two hours.

In two hours, however, nothing happened.

So Fumira understood.

“Hiding from me.” She said.

“It's not a coincidence, it's a conspiracy!” Emma confirmed that even more.

“That's true. Who manipulated all this in secret?” Fumira was furious, too.

With her anger, the glow of the statue began to flourish.

A giant illusion of the goddess appeared behind the statue, and the Japanese spirits fell on their knees. Because they knew that it was no longer a projection of will, but that Fumira had come directly to a split body.

The Goddess appeared on the Temple of Love, glorious and greatly improved her search ability.

I swept my eyes and suddenly laughed: "There you are! ”

One point out, fly far away.

“Squeak!” The sharp sound sounded.

Instead, a demon rat jumped out of the ground and was smashed into pieces by Fumira's fingerlight.

“Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!” Fumira laughed proudly.

“So, the rat is the source?” Emma whispered: "But a demon rat, how could he carry so many curses? How do you know to evade God's power? ”

Fumira's face sank: “Because it is the source, but not the messenger... bloody bastard! ”

Fumira can find the source of the curse hidden underground, but it's completely impossible to find the man behind it.

And as it says, God is not omnipotent.

They're just powerful, but there's still a lot that can't be done.

“In any case, the source has been wiped out and you are safe.” Fumeraldo.

“But if the messenger doesn't give up, the epidemic will spread again, right?” Emma asked carefully.

Fumira looked cold and reluctantly replied: "Yes... he better not come! Otherwise, I won't let him go. ”

After abandoning the harsh words, Fumira left.

In the next few hours, there have been no more problems in Cuidu Forest.

Just when the Japs think that disease has gone away and that good life will continue.

The curse strikes again.

Fumira, who had arrived for the fourth time, was almost insane, but she couldn't find the guy who did it by searching the jungle.

No doubt he's not here at all.

This guy must have done something far away, and then he ran away, with little clue except for a source mouse.

In fact, there's more than one source.

This time it's three.

In the face of this provocation, Fumira jumped, but even if she did come down, it would not be useful.

Elephants face mice, and there's nothing they can do about it.

And so the curse appeared again and again, and Fumira could only come again and again.

The coming of God is not without cost.

Each coming is actually consuming the power of believers they absorb and, to some extent, their own divine power.

Continuous descent is also a huge cost burden for Fumira.

So soon this god of love will not come again.

Of course, on the face of it, she gave another set of remarks.

“Breaking down barriers is at the most critical juncture, and I cannot always leave, which will greatly affect progress. The next troubles need to be faced by yourselves, you must learn to adapt, don't rely on the gods for everything...”

Fumira refused to show up after saying a lot of false things.

But in a way, she's right.

Once the barriers are broken, more and better seeds of faith will emerge on the source continent, much better than the people here.

So even if all the Japs really died, she didn't have to worry too much.

With that in mind, Fumira has already regretted it.

Regret had not figured it out sooner, wasting divine power in the many previous comings.

Then, after another curse, and the repeated calls of the Japs were unanswered, they finally understood:

Abandoned by the gods.