After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 609 - 573: Curse Removal Method, Black Curse (1 More)

Chapter 609: Chapter 573: Curse Removal Method, Black Curse (1 More)

"So, if I don’t agree, you’ll kill me?" The girl’s voice echoed through the empty night, cold and eerie.

Contempt and arrogance filled Tiya Kirk’s smile, "That depends on your choice."

"Are you from the Land of the Prophet?"

Chloe Stephens asked.

Upon hearing this, Tiya Kirk’s smile widened.

Her identity was her pride.

"Indeed, I am from the Land of the Prophet; the Pope is my grandfather. If you need anything, I can provide it for you."

She thought that Chloe would be scared upon knowing her identity.

And wouldn’t dare compete with her for Len Hawthorne.

"Do you want to marry Len Hawthorne?"

With Chloe’s question, Tiya Kirk found her line of questioning to be quite strange since the beginning.

Chloe’s expression remained unchanged, not revealing anything.

Tiya couldn’t understand why Len liked such a boring girl.

Recalling Chloe’s reaction to Len at the store, Tiya Kirk said unhappily, "You seemed cold to him, so I don’t understand whether you like him or not."

Chloe didn’t answer her question, but asked again, "Since you love him, are you willing to offer your soul for him?"

That sentence had an eerie feeling to it.

Especially since the girl was standing under a dim yellow light, the faint light casting strange shadows on her delicate features.

"I love him, and I would give my life for him," Tiya Kirk hesitated for a moment, then answered.

Chloe stared at Tiya Kirk, up and down, as if confirming something, "In the ancient array methods of Herta Kingdom, there’s a curse-breaking method that involves offering blood, which relies on spiritual energy to break ancient curses. There’s a similar dark witchcraft in Western Europe, using the same method to break curses."

Tiya Kirk frowned, unhappily asked, "Why are you telling me this?"

Chloe’s cold smile seemed to tug at the corner of her lips, her icy gaze sending a shiver down Tiya Kirk’s spine.

Tiya Kirk grew cautious.

"I suddenly thought of it and wanted to ask if you’d be willing to use your blood to break a massive curse," Chloe took another two steps towards her.

Tiya Kirk trembled, swallowing hard, her voice trembling, "What curse..."

"You love Len Hawthorne, don’t you? Offering yourself for him once should be your wish." Chloe calmly stared at her and said.

But Tiya Kirk was frightened, her face pale, "I, I..."

"You’re not willing?" Chloe’s cold eyes filled with mockery, "I remember you said earlier that you could give me anything. I don’t need money or power, just this transaction."

"You, you’re crazy!" Tiya Kirk was shocked by the girl’s calm demeanor.

Chloe pursed her lips, not speaking any further.

Tiya Kirk felt a chill in her scalp when the girl stared at her, furious and ashamed, "I won’t deal with a lunatic like you! There is no such curse-breaking method in this world."

With that, Tiya Kirk turned and ran off.

Chloe retracted her gaze, continuing in the same direction as if nothing happened.

The Vatican.

Heavily guarded.

Overflowing with modern technology.

Even ancient martial artists would be heavily restricted if they entered.

Chloe teleported in.

So fast that even those outside couldn’t catch a glimpse of her, let alone the surveillance systems.

Yet she was stopped.

By the Starlight Array.

Unable to teleport in, she had to find another way.

She activated the backlash curse, casting it on the existing array.

The collision between witchcraft power and witchcraft curse created a gap.

Chloe took advantage of this moment and teleported into the main hall again.

Jumping down from above, she landed steadily next to the spiral staircase, looking up at the intricate starlight patterns above.

Every inch here was filled with a sense of the centuries.

A hall several meters high, filled with book collections.

Countless books were present, and finding an ancient wizard’s curse-breaking method among them would not be easy.

She didn’t even know if such prehistoric books were still here. The witchcraft in Western Europe differed from their ancient martial arts curse-breaking methods.

She had a feeling.

That in some era, she had left something behind here.

By coming here, she wanted to compare and see which method had a smaller price to pay.

"Whoosh!"

Chloe Stephens walked up, looking for the cursed book collection.

At that moment, a black mist burst out from the wall.

Heading straight for Chloe.

Chloe used her mind to cast a curse.

The black mist was frozen in mid-air, and Chloe reached out to grab it.

A hideous little creature struggled in her palm, making strange noises.

Chloe held it, and calmly asked, "What is this thing?"

Imitating Chloe’s language, the creature replied, "Black curse."

"..."

It could actually speak.

Chloe pinched its belly, and its face instantly contorted.

"I, I am the guardian of the chamber, and you have trespassed," it said.

Chloe confirmed that this black curse had been transformed into this form by someone casting a spell on it.

"A guardian of the Vatican’s chamber? Too weak," Chloe scorned.

The little creature: "..."

"Since you are the guardian here, you should have read all the books here. I need a curse book to counteract death curses," said Chloe.

The little creature solemnly replied, "I cannot find it for you. You are from the East, and you violate the rules here."

"Slap!"

Chloe, expressionless, slammed the creature to the ground. It flattened instantly and stuck to the floor.

It took a while to pull itself free.

Chloe stepped on it.

"I, I... I’ll look for it..."

Chloe lifted her foot, her voice cold, "Find it."

The little creature barely managed to pull itself up from the ground. It jumped all the way up to the ceiling in one leap.

It looked like it was trying to escape.

Chloe stared at it coldly.

As soon as it tried to get out, it was dragged back down by a gravity curse.

"I, I will really find it, don’t hit me!"

After two attempts, the creature knew not to mess with the girl in front of it.

Chloe just stared silently at it.

Suddenly, it turned to Chloe in shock and asked, "You used an ancient witchcraft curse just now!"

Chloe pursed her lips and stayed silent.

The creature obediently found all the ancient curse-breaking books it could and placed them, dozens of them, on the table.

Each book was quite thick.

"Not everyone can cast these curses; if one’s witchcraft power is insufficient, they will only be backfired upon."

Chloe flipped through a few pages before tossing them aside, her movements quick.

The creature’s face turned green, or rather, lead-colored, at the sight of Chloe’s speed, which looked no different from green.

It wanted to ask her who she was but was scared by her violence and didn’t dare to ask.

Half an hour later.

"I can’t find what I’m looking for here. I remember there were many curse-breaking books before the era began," Chloe stared at the creature, suspecting that it had hidden them.

The creature shuddered, shaking its head rapidly, "They are all here. Before the era began, Western Europe was in chaos, and any books that could be protected are all here already."

Chloe walked to the center of the bookshelf, staring at the painting on the ground.

Without warning, she pulled out a blade from the side and slashed it down hard on the painting’s center.

"Boom!"

The sturdy stone was instantly shattered, revealing a large pit and a bronze pull ring.

The creature was stunned!

It had been guarding this place for so many years, so why didn’t it know about this thing’s existence?

No.

This must not have been left from the Vatican’s founding period!

It had to be even earlier than that.