Soon, the massive "meat mountain" shrank into a meatball with a radius of less than a meter.

"Thump..."

After another powerful heartbeat, a sudden strong suction emanated from the meatball, instantly drawing magic power from the Divine Hall like a tide rushing toward the meatball.

Great Prophet Margo felt the magic power being rapidly drained from her body, but far from being alarmed, she was delighted and quickly cooperated with the meatball, exhausting her own magic power swiftly.

Yet, the meatball's "hunger" for magic power did not cease.

Dark shadows continued to spread, and more magic power surged into the meatball.

Quickly, the area covered spread from the Divine Hall to the entire Queen's Palace, and then from the entire Queen's Palace to the entire Holy Land of Harcos.

Under the excited gaze of Great Prophet Margo and in the astonished eyes of Charlotte, the meatball continued to shrink and transform.

Gradually, it shaped thighs, a waist, arms, and revealed...

The hideous veins slowly receded, and soon... the meatball transformed into a beautiful woman.

She had long dark red hair, her eyes were tightly closed, and her skin was as pale as snow.

Specks of deep light radiated around her, giving her an otherworldly and mysterious air.

This... this is...

Sensing the bloodline throbbing vaguely, Charlotte's gaze intensified.

"Queen... Your Majesty!"

Great Prophet Margo's face lit up with surprise.

Looking at the familiar face and feeling a presence far more vast and time-worn than before, her expression turned frantic and excited, with tears glistening in her eyes.

She trembled as she knelt down, opening her arms, crying and laughing:

"My Queen, Your Majesty!"

"Hahaha, Queen Charlotte, do you see it? The Queen, Your Majesty, succeeded!"

Great Prophet Margo's face beamed with devotion and joy as she laughed, excited and somewhat provocatively looking at the spectating Charlotte.

Charlotte had already stood up from her "seat."

Looking at the Crimson Queen on the Divine Throne, her brows furrowed gradually, and her expression quickly turned grave.

"Lady Margo, lower your Legendary Domain and step back,"

she said solemnly.

"Step back?"

Great Prophet Margo was momentarily stunned.

She slightly frowned, displeased:

"Queen Charlotte, what are you talking about?"

"The Queen, Your Majesty, is about to achieve success, and the Harcos Clan will birth a true deity. In such a glorious moment, are you indeed continuing with your fallacy?"

Charlotte looked at her strangely, shook her head compassionately, and said:

"Lady Margo, you have been influenced. Look into the mirror and see what you truly look like now."

Saying so, her hand shimmered, and a mirror formed from condensed magic power appeared.

Great Prophet Margo subconsciously looked over, and when she clearly saw herself in the "mirror," she promptly froze.

In the "mirror," it wasn't her familiar self.

Instead, it was a humanoid Monster covered with tumors, corrupted by Fallen forces.

Great Prophet Margo subconsciously looked down at her hands, which were no longer the familiar, aged palms but two tentacles filled with veins and pus.

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Her eyes widened instantly.

Suddenly, as if realizing something, Great Prophet Margo's expression drastically changed, and she hurriedly looked toward the Divine Throne.

But when she saw the woman on the throne was still the familiar Crimson Queen, she slightly relaxed and her expression eased:

"It seems... I couldn't last until the Queen, Your Majesty, fully awakened."

"But, it doesn't matter now; my task is accomplished, the Queen, Your Majesty... has succeeded."

"Oh? Do you truly believe that it is indeed Crimson Queen Royena?"

Charlotte suddenly said.

Great Prophet Margo was taken aback.

She furrowed her brows, about to say something, but then felt an awe-striking presence awaken from the Divine Throne.

The eyelashes of the still-closed "Crimson Queen" trembled, and then... she opened her eyes.

"Queen, Your Majesty!"

The Great Prophet Margo looked surprised.

She hastily knelt down, her monstrous face filled with frenzy, but when she looked at the "Crimson Queen," she was slightly stunned.

The "Crimson Queen" opened her eyes.

But those were not the crimson eyes full of wisdom and courage that the Great Prophet Margo knew.

It was complete blackness.

No eyeballs, no whites, just profound darkness filling the eye sockets.

That black deepness was like the abyss, chilling to behold, as if it harbored some terribly terrifying entity...

"Queen... Your Majesty?"

The Great Prophet Margo was slightly dumbfounded.

The next moment, she saw the "Crimson Queen" stand up from the Divine Throne.

A deep radiance spread around Her.

As the light spread, the Divine Throne, the altar, and the ground were all corroded and melted, with a black-red fluid flowing constantly then gradually writhing and clumping together, forming grotesque flesh buds.

These flesh buds continually trembled and quickly transformed into painful faces—humans, Elves, and other various kinds of intelligent races...

They struggled and wailed, reaching out their hands towards the "Crimson Queen," only to be quickly dissolved by the deep radiance surrounding Her.

Watching the Crimson Rose Holy Emblem corrode under the deep radiance, the Great Prophet Margo's eyes widened:

"The Holy Emblem... My Lord's Holy Emblem is being corrupted!"

"You... you're not the Queen, Your Majesty! Who are you?!"

The "Crimson Queen" did not answer.

She didn't even glance at the Great Prophet, her pitch-black eye sockets fixed on Charlotte's location.

She slowly extended her right hand towards Charlotte.

She did not speak, but a strange, hoarse voice echoed in the Great Prophet Margo's mind:

"Power..."

"My... power..."

It was a voice the Great Prophet Margo had never heard before, indistinguishable between male and female.

The black-red fluid spread, condensing into one grotesque tentacle after another behind the "Crimson Queen," shooting towards Charlotte.

Charlotte remained calm and did not move.

The grotesque tentacles arrived in an instant, but upon entering a three-meter range of Charlotte's projection, they were "severed" in mid-air as if meeting an invisible guillotine.

The black-red fluid splattered, and the remaining tentacles unconsciously retracted.

At the severed part of the tentacles, crimson flames burned relentlessly, like a bone-deep poison.

The "Crimson Queen" Royena trembled slightly.

"Power..."

"My... power..."

The strange voice rose again, this time... with anger.

The "Crimson Queen" Royena opened her mouth, her lips stretching grotesquely towards her ears, emitting a piercing scream.

The deep radiance burst forth once more, and Her aura surged instantly.

Nearby, the black-red fluid rapidly surged towards Her body, which swiftly swelled, sprouting more and more tumors.

The ground trembled slightly as the "Crimson Queen's" form grew taller, quickly reaching the Divine Hall's capacity.

"Power..."

"I need power..."

Cracks spread across the walls of the Divine Hall, and in the next moment, the Divine Hall suddenly collapsed.

A terrifying magic power erupted further, the body of the "Crimson Queen" Royena swelling massively.

The tumors expanded like bubbles, forming painful faces which continuously wailed, gruesome and horrifying.

Under the stunned gaze of the Great Prophet Margo, the "Crimson Queen" quickly transformed into a mountainous mass of flesh, a monster nearly a hundred meters tall made up of one painful face after another, with the "Crimson Queen" maintaining a humanoid upper body at the pinnacle of the flesh.

"Power..."

"Give me... power..."

The strange voice resounded once more.

This time, not only the Great Prophet, but all of the Bloodline in the Harcos Holy Land heard this voice filled with craving and madness.

At this moment, all the Bloodline who heard the strange voice started to tremble, their blood agitated, their expressions painful, and veins on their skin's surface undulating, making their flesh bulge.

One after another, grotesque, horrifying tentacles grew out from the monster's body and then shot towards all directions, aiming at the Bloodline in the Holy Land!