Mystery: She came from the Chaos Sea

Chapter 47 Ms. Night

Consciousness passes through the veil of shadows and returns to the body.

Hermione opened her eyes, and a mad desire to devour her continued to emerge in her deep black eyes.

Suppressing the strong desire to gather together with her willpower, Hermione stood up and picked up the black and white feature that blended holiness and decadence from the altar.

The moment she came into contact with this characteristic, all the contents of the "Hanged Man" path suddenly appeared in her sea of consciousness connected to the blasphemous slate!
This includes the promotion ceremony of the "Three-Headed Holy Temple"!

"Church", "Fall", "Sacrifice"...Mumbling the key words in the promotion ceremony, Hermione also memorized the auxiliary materials needed to prepare the potion.

"Success?"

Sensing the turmoil in the study, Amanesis reappeared in the study.

Seeing the Beyonder in Hermione's hand, He smiled slightly and said, "It seems to be successful. Do you plan to consume this Beyonder directly?"

Hermione suppressed her urge to swallow, swallowed, and thrust the attribute in her hand into Amanesis's.
"Please keep it for me first."

Reluctantly turning her eyes away from the feature, she sighed:
"Although the ability to actively manipulate the emotions of others when I was promoted to 'Manipulator' has helped me digest a lot of the potions in my body... it's still not suitable for me to consume directly."

"I still plan to configure the properties into a potion before taking it."

Amanesis took the Beyonder characteristic of the Three-Headed Holy Temple. A small amount of darkness flowed down His arm, covering the Beyonder characteristic. The Beyonder characteristic of the Three-Headed Holy Temple disappeared from His hand as if being erased by an eraser. He smiled faintly and said, "A safe choice."

The desire to devour that was aroused disappeared from Hermione's heart at the same time as Amanesis's hidden characteristics.

Hermione smiled lightly and said, "There is hope for further progress."

Amanisis glanced at her lightly, "Then it's time for me to take a step further."

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In early spring, tender buds sprout from the branches, and the bright starlight is as soft as fine silk, illuminating the bright night.

The news that Ms. Ye killed a "devil" caused an uproar in the tribe.

As long as a supernatural creature with divinity like the "devil" appears in a human tribe, it will basically lead to the destruction of the entire tribe.

Even if they occasionally received timely protection from the gods they believed in, humans would still suffer countless casualties.

Faced with individuals who have given birth to divinity, humans have fallen into despair time and time again, unable even to struggle.

But Ms. Ye dragged such a brutal and huge devil's corpse and hung it bloody at the gate of the tribe.

This undoubtedly proves that "Ms. Night" has entered the realm of demigod!
"I never thought the tribe's second demigod would be Lady Night." Leodro looked at the fresh corpse hanging from the boom, then glanced at the young man beside him with a bright smile. "Othecus, aren't you trying hard to figure out how to become a demigod? Have you figured it out yet?"

Oseicus' expression remained unchanged as he stared at the devil's twisted and hideous corpse and said with a smile:
"I'm not in a hurry. Even if I find a clue to advancement, I will take the initiative to seek out my master to discuss the method of becoming a demigod, rather than trying rashly."

"You and I have both studied the potion system compiled by my Lord. Don't we see from it how inefficient and dangerous our previous crude drug testing was?"

Hearing Osaykus calling him "my lord" all the time, Leodro wanted to roll his eyes, but he also agreed with Osaykus.

Ever since he read the sequence compiled by Hermione, he completely understood the gap between them and the other party, and truly believed in Her guidance of the tribe from the bottom of his heart.

"So, do you think that 'Ms. Night' becoming a demigod is related to Hermione?" Leodro asked. When he mentioned Ms. Night again, his expression became a little complicated. The good impression he had expressed before he could express it was blocked by the gap in strength.

"Perhaps. Who can say for sure?" Oseikus smiled, glancing at Leodro's complex expression. He said in a low voice, "Come to think of it, I always feel that the way 'Ms. Night' looks at my Lord is different. Normally, she's always cold and aloof when she's alone, but in front of my Lord, she seems to come alive."

Leodro sighed even more deeply upon hearing this. Meanwhile, Ouroboros said, "The Night Lady's power has nothing to do with Sister Hermione."

Leodro smiled and was about to rub Ouroboros's head: "When did you betray to Ms. Ye..."

But Ouroboros dodged it lightly.

Osaycus raised an eyebrow and glanced at Ouroboros, slightly surprised, saying, "How could Ouroboros, who is so devoted to my lord, actually utter such blasphemous words?"

Ouroboros looked up at the devil's corpse and ignored Othecus's temptation.

Leodro laughed dryly: "Ouroboros, have you become stronger too?"

Oseicus then looked around in the bright night and said, "Didn't Lady Night's feat lead my lord out of that church of bones?"

The Bone Church is a landscape-like building that Hermione built while hunting the Fallen in the wilderness and collecting corpses.

The councillors could not understand the actions of the first demigod of mankind, but there were so many things about Hermione that no one dared to question her.

Anyway, this act of clearing out the fallen people around the tribe can help protect the tribe.

"It seems she hasn't come." Leodro also looked around. The lights were bright, but he couldn't find Hermione. He turned to Ouroboros and asked, "What is your sister Hermione doing with that creepy ossuary?"

More and more torches lit up, illuminating Ouroboros's devout profile. He whispered, "Communicate with the spirits of the fallen, soothe the souls of the fallen, bear the sins of the fallen, understand the sacrifices of the fallen, and bury the fate of the fallen..."

Leodro turned these words over in his mind, but couldn't figure it out.

Oseicus listened with bated breath. Although he did not understand, he felt that these incomprehensible and strange behaviors were very similar to the sequence promotion ceremony mentioned in Hermione's notes.

Could it be that the human demigod is about to be promoted again...

Osaycus thought with mixed feelings and whispered, "Praise my Lord."

At this moment, Severus, who had already left the council room, stood on the platform next to the tall devil's corpse in a black robe.

He loudly sang praises to the crowd of onlookers about Ms. Ye's achievements in fighting the devil and her deeds in protecting the tribe. A faint halo enveloped him, making his words more expressive.

Oseykus looked up at his grandfather who seemed to be a devout believer in Ms. Night, and question marks kept popping up in his proud mind.

After a while, he realized that this was... the creation of the second God of mankind.

But when did my grandfather convert to this Ms. Ye?
At this time, the girls' singing voices rang out.

Oseycus looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the girls were wearing nun's uniforms similar to the black robes Severus was wearing.

Those were all new Beyonders who had embarked on the path of the "Sleepless" over the past six months. What surprised Oseikus was that this team, calling themselves the Nighthawks, had unknowingly amassed such a staggering number of members.

This situation was already prepared...

Osaykus thought with some horror that the Night Lady might have already become a demigod.

He vaguely felt that the times seemed to be undergoing drastic changes.

He slightly restrained the bright smile on his face, and followed the night watchmen and the growing crowd, singing the repetitive and catchy poems of the night.

(End of this chapter)