The witch thought I am a Demon God-Chapter 505 - 298: The Feathered Serpent God’s Prayer! Black Heart’s Humming!! _2
’The Supreme Heart, where evil is hidden;’
’Enveloped in absolute darkness, bereft of light forever;’
Surprisingly, an evil negative energy appeared around the magic of the Domination Sect drawn on the deck. This ship actually tried to erode the Domination Sect.
At the same time, the eleven ropes in mid-air intertwined with each other, forming a demonic hand that covered the sky above, accompanied by the evil low growl emanating from the black heart. It maliciously intended to completely destroy the intruder.
Hearthstone Witch cried out: "Your Highness! Those negative energies have contaminated your magic. We can neither move forward nor retreat now."
As she turned her head, she was even more horrified to find that Ivita’s falcon eyes were bright blue, and within his eyes was the shadow of a special dragon with six pairs of wings and a slender snake-like body, moving, roaring, and sneering.
Ivita suddenly said: "I have just realized something. There is something wrong with that black heart. It’s not just a common component of a pirate ship; it’s a type four pirate ship component with the characteristics of an Evil God."
"Pan God’s power destroyed it, but the Evil God is indestructible, and it still retains a breath of life."
"This breath has allowed it to retain its impact and has been gradually repairing itself over the last thirty years, with significant progress. As time goes by, it will ultimately repair itself, but that will take hundreds of years."
"Its nature is evil, and its power derives from evil. Although it’s currently challenging to obtain it, as long as these waters belong to me, one day this heart will be mine."
As Ivita was speaking, the Domination Sect was enveloped in a pure blue light. The Hearthstone Witch immediately noticed that the power was not magical but divine, not the blind fanatic power of faith, but the True God Power.
A prayer far more sacred and vast than the Black Heart echoed in the spiritual storm.
’In the depths of the rainforest, the Feathered Serpent God sits still,’
’Its eyes pierce all, its breath,’
’Brings prosperity to all living things, it controls,’
’The rhythm of the rainy season and the rhythm of the wind,’
’The worshipers are dressed in magnificent robes,’
’Holding high the torch and stepping with precision, they call out...’
This prayer poem was only half recited because all the negative energy surrounding the Domination Sect had been cleared. The Black Heart ship, made of ancient locust trees, trembled violently, whether in fear or excitement, presumably sensing the presence of the Feathered Serpent God behind Ivita.
Hearthstone Witch’s heart was trembling. ’Unbelievably, His Highness has manifested the power of the Demon God before we’ve even met the real predicament.’
’But it seems that after entering these waters, it has been increasingly difficult for His Highness to maintain his internal balance, so much so that he began to use the power of the Feathered Serpent God during the fight with the Nagas.’
The next moment, both of them passed through the Domination Sect, disappearing from the ship.
As for the Domination Sect left on Black Heart, it couldn’t be extinguished due to the divine power of the Feathered Serpent God, and thus had formed a permanent Domination Sect magic here.
Meanwhile, Ivita and the Hearthstone Witch arrived beneath the Black Heart, then flew downwards about two hundred meters.
Then, they saw what the Valji Family hadn’t seen for ten years.
In the deepest part of the spiritual vortex, at the depth of more than a thousand meters under the sea, there was nothing but a middle finger.
Yet this was not the entire middle finger because a middle finger consists of three parts, and only the top part of that finger was present.
A rusty iron chain tied the severed finger in the middle, and a bloody lock was at the center of the chain.
The iron lock was severely rusted and on the verge of breaking. The spirituality released by the severed finger came out from the rusted and decayed part of the lock.
Although the scene was strange, indeed, someone had used a chain and lock to tie up a severed finger.
"That severed finger was supposed to be on Black Heart originally. Thirty years ago, Pan God’s Eternal Island tangled with Black Heart at the Transfer Port. Black Heart was defeated and sunk. I guess the severed finger fell into these waters then," Ivita said.
"Your Highness, it should be as you say -- the truth. Only..." Hearthstone Witch exclaimed, "That lock is...it can’t be wrong. I have seen it before in Hearthstone Castle’s Museum. That is the Bloodline Curse · Decay Curse!"
"It’s a spell that can only be used by the Witch Queen or those above her level."
"The potency of its curse will follow the bloodline of the cursed object, causing a chain reaction, and resulting in a very strong curse on everyone with the same bloodline, even if these individuals are in another world. They can’t escape it."
The Vulture, Hearthstone Witch’s form, said next to Ivita: "This curse can suppress all the powers of the same bloodline and turn an outstanding individual into a piece of garbage. It causes their bodies to decay and they die slowly in the most painful way, stripping them of all their glory. It is close to a kind of black magic."
"Among black magic, it falls under the category of the most vicious spells."
"Someone is using this level of curse to suppress the power of the owner of that severed finger."
"If each part of this individual has been cursed with the same spell, then there must be dozens of similar curses on them. My God, who could it be that can still release a spiritual force that will never be corrupted after being cursed with so many Bloodline Curses? Who could this individual be?"
