Chapter 1158

"This is... Divine punishment..."

The young queen stared at Kerwin's increasingly distorted and ferocious face, and even could clearly observe the silent scream and plea.

She can't believe that a tyrant who once had no choice but to constantly compromise and give way is as fragile as a newborn baby without resistance.

gods!

This familiar and unfamiliar word echoed in my mind.

No mortal can remain calm after witnessing the power of the gods, and no one can resist the temptation to benefit from the gods.

Especially for a queen who has no real power and is surrounded by countless malicious spies, if she can get the protection of a real God, it is equivalent to getting a bargaining chip on the negotiating table with the other party.

Before ensuring that he has the ability to fight against the gods, no monarch will make fun of himself and his family's life for a small profit.

After all, in many ancient stories and legends, it is mentioned that the curse from God in the legend will be passed on from generation to generation once it is infected, and will not disappear until all blood relatives and descendants die.

In contrast, isorte's is much more honest. He stands in place and doesn't move. The whole person is like a sculpture.

Of course, this is not because he doesn't want to move, but that bottle of divine blood is boiling in his body, which seriously interferes with the perception and control of magical energy.

You don't have to ask. This is the inevitable end of taking a shortcut.

Although ingesting a little dark divinity can restore mortals to youth and delay aging and death, it also means being influenced and controlled by the original owner of divinity.

However, in isorte's eyes, it is completely worth exchanging this price for a long life.

Moreover, he believed that as long as he had not been abandoned by his master, the goddess in front of him would never dare to use this to do anything.

So he's safe, at least so far.

Without doubt, Musa also felt the incomparably familiar divinity. With the rest of her eyes, she glanced at isorte, who remained old. She pursed her mouth and asked, "are you the thief? Have you stolen a little blood from me?"

"No, great goddess, I'm not a thief. The master gave me that small bottle of blood." Isolde bent down and bowed deeply.

He never mind showing his most humble side in front of gods who are countless times stronger than himself.

"Master? Ah! You mean that guy." Musa pursed a funny smile, followed by a low voice temptation: "so are you interested in being my voter? Look, you already have a dark divinity. I just need to inject a little divine power into you, and you will get unimaginable power immediately."

"I'm sorry, I'm loyal to you, and I'm afraid I have to refuse your kindness." Isolde turned his eyes to the tortured Kelvin, which means it's self-evident.

There are many smart people in the world who like to walk among the strong as the weak, so as to prove their intelligence.

But many people don't know that there are only a few successful cases. Most of the final results are either that they don't have a good sense of propriety and are run over like bedbugs by the strong, or they become cannon fodder at the moment of betrayal.

What's more, there's a lesson from Kelvin. How dare he betray a master who hasn't touched the depth until now.

The only thing he knows is that his loyal master has unimaginable power, and even inadvertently can create a real dark goddess.

"Hehe, you're a smart guy. You know how to survive better than all the smart people I've seen."

With these meaningful words, Musa stepped to the young queen, stretched out her right hand, gently stroked each other's smooth and delicate cheeks, and said in an extremely serious voice, "how about you think about my last proposal?"

"I... I've thought it over. I agree!"

After a moment of hesitation, the queen quickly nodded her head and didn't even pay attention to those men who were paralyzed and kneeling on the ground.

After all, for her, although the tyrant is dead and her soul endures pain and suffering all the time, it does not mean that there are no other enemies.

Therefore, it is undoubtedly a good choice to use the power of gods and religions to check and balance the power of secular kings.

As for whether religion will become bigger in the future and whether it will begin to try to influence and control the regime, it will be a matter of the future.

If we refuse now, there will be a big question mark whether this new kingdom can survive or not.

"Very good! Now kneel down!"

The Dark Goddess nodded with satisfaction, pressed her palm gently, and motioned the queen to kneel in front of her.

Without hesitation, the latter directly lifted his skirt and knelt on his knees.

After she knelt down, Musa raised her left hand and recited in an aria like tone: "I, Musa, the goddess of darkness, hereby declare that this mortal is my spokesman on earth, the supreme voter, and blessed by darkness. Whoever dares to do anything rude to her will bear my anger. Now, I give you glory and strength to strive to spread the belief of darkness, so that more ignorant mortals can understand that only I am the only true God in the world, and all the other temples offer false and false gods. "

The voice just fell!

A completely opaque darkness enveloped the queen from head to foot!

Just a few seconds later, when the darkness dispersed, people clearly saw two more exquisite black magic lines on both sides of her forehead and cheeks, and her body began to emit a dark energy integrated with the surrounding vision.

"Thank you for your generous grant and shelter! I swear that as long as I and my future generations still rule this country, I will spare no effort to spread your faith and make every nation your believer."

Feeling the powerful power that was about to come out, the young queen raised her head and made an oath in a slightly excited tone.

She understood that from this moment on, she really mastered her own destiny, rather than being someone else's string puppet.

"I look forward to your performance..."

The Dark Goddess who had seen and experienced too many betrayals smiled, and the whole person immediately disappeared with the dark clouds all over the sky.

At least five minutes after she left, the people affected by the divine power trembled and got up from the ground. The expression looking at the queen was no longer full of all kinds of ambition and desire, but showed a trace of fear.