Blood Holy Scripture: True Ancestor Charlotte de Castel

Who should she be?

Who could she be?

Who has the right to have a legendary servant willing to play the role of a double?

Who makes a giant dragon, loyal to the gods, willing to condescend to serve?

And who can make the always proud Nicholas, who never bowed even to the gods, lower his head?

The answer… is already quite obvious.

Only a being more powerful than the legendary servant can command such willing subservience.

Only a true master to whom the giant dragons are utterly submissive can make them condescend to serve.

Only a master who has taken Nicholas utterly into submission with a blood pact can make him try so hard to please!

And all these clues together reveal the true identity of Count Castel...

Thinking of this, sweat beads slowly formed on Yulster's forehead as both his hands and legs couldn't stop trembling; his eyes, widened with horror, seemed to scream inside:

True Ancestor!

She is the Blood True Ancestor!

Count Castel is not merely a deputy of the True Ancestor!

She… is the True Ancestor herself, resurrected!

After this alarming and thrilling thought emerged, Yulster suddenly understood long-held mysteries that he had never comprehended before—

Why, despite being a Blood Favored, has the True Ancestor never received him in their true form?

Why every time the True Ancestor issued an oracle, it had to be conveyed through Count Castel, even commands were mostly passed down this way.

Why, despite the True Ancestor residing in secret in the Northern Land and never accepting visitors, had he never sensed the presence of the Blood True Ancestor around Count Castel?

Why every time the True Ancestor made a significant move, Lord Castel's power also seemed to increase...

All these questions, in the face of this single answer, now made sense.

The resurrected Blood True Ancestor was none other than Count Castel!

It all became clear.

Everything was clear.

Count Castel… is the True Ancestor, resurrected!

He had always been hinting and hoping to learn of the True Ancestor's mundane identity from Count Castel, hoping to have an opportunity to meet the True Ancestor in the real world, yet he never imagined that the True Ancestor had always been by his side!

Oh, my goodness!

Despite so many inconsistencies and directional hints, why did he only realize it now?!

Yulster's mind was tumultuous.

"Lord Yulster, what's wrong with you? You don't look very well,"

Watching Yulster's increasingly pale face, Charlotte's eyebrows slightly furrowed, showing a bit of concern as she asked.

Yulster quickly realized his loss of composure.

He paused, looking at the girl before him, and for a moment did not know how to respond.

And after holding back for quite some time, he wiped the sweat off his forehead and carefully chose his words and tone, bravely responding with forced respect:

"No… nothing. I am just surprised that your servant is so powerful…"

Only then did Charlotte realize the slip in her own words.

She thought to herself that trouble was looming, and when she noticed the distinctly different respect and fear in Yulster's voice, she quickly realized that he must have guessed something.

That was inevitable.

Hiding one's identity is never easy, especially for someone like Charlotte who occasionally had to switch roles for tasks or even give commands, and many confidants already knew her real identity.

After all, Yulster was her Blood Favored, deeply involved in her plans; it was normal for him to gradually notice something.

Especially with the variable, Nisi.

The two already knew each other, and his relationship with Charlotte was indeed delicate; over time, Yulster was bound to notice something.

Now, everything had just sped up.

But it was also perhaps because he was her Blood Favored.

Although Charlotte had no plans to inform him of her real identity voluntarily, she was prepared for him to eventually find out.

Of course, even if Yulster had guessed, Charlotte would definitely not admit it directly.

Not now, at least.

It was a kind of stance.

The identity of the Blood True Ancestor was too sensitive; it was an attitude and a hint.

Of course, an indirect hint of identity was still permissible.

To prevent Yulster from being overly suspicious and taking unnecessary actions.

Thinking this, Charlotte no longer hid anything and with a light laugh, said:

"Albrecht thinks too much and isn't very likable, but his strength is indeed considerable. Two Blazing Suns, still no match for him."

Albrecht?

Is that the name of the servant?

Wait…

Albrecht?!

Was it the Albrecht he understood?!

Yulster immediately widened his eyes.

"Count Castel, the Albrecht you mentioned, is it the one I am thinking of?"

He swallowed, cautiously asking.

Even Yulster himself didn't realize that he had unconsciously added an honorific to his address.

Charlotte gave him a strange look and nodded: This content originates from M1VLEMPYR, My Virtual Library Empire.

"Yes, it is the Albrecht you are thinking of."

Really... the Albrecht?!

The True Ancestor had actually subdued the Dark Apostle of the Blood Demon Church?

Yulster widened his eyes.

Seeing the intrigued Yulster, Charlotte crooked her mouth and suddenly smiled:

"Speaking of which, you met him yesterday."

Yesterday?

Met him?

Yulster was stunned.

His expression was somewhat blank, but as the memories of last night in the Romany Palace gradually came to mind, his face grew even more vivid.

Wait...

Count Castel... no, did the True Ancestor mean that the noble who flirted with her yesterday was the Dark Apostle Yulster?!

Oh...

My God!

Had all his sarcastic comments and remarks yesterday been made in front of the person himself?!

Yulster opened his mouth, and his whole being turned to stone.

Seeing Yulster nearly overwhelmed by various "truths," Charlotte thought it was about time.

She cleared her throat lightly, instantly awakening him from his "petrification," and then said meaningfully:

"Lord Yulster, I am very satisfied with my current identity, and in the future, in the Order World, I will still be Count Castel, and you will still be Count Yulster, understand?"

Yulster instantly grasped Charlotte's hint.

He swallowed and hurriedly answered with both respect and trepidation:

"Yul... Yulster understands, my... no, Lord Castel."

Charlotte nodded slightly, quite satisfied with Yulster's attitude.

Seeing that Charlotte was not angry and her attitude towards him had not changed much, Yulster gradually calmed down.

Once he had calmed down and looked at the Romany Royal Family again, he suddenly felt a twinge of sympathy...

Trying to abduct the True Ancestor?

That's a joke!

The Romany Royal Family... they are truly seeking their own demise!

What about ancestor approval ceremonies? With the True Ancestor present, it seems the Roman family is bound to be truly undone this time!

Thinking this, Yulster hesitated for a moment, then carefully asked:

"Lord Castel, what about the Romany Royal Family...?"

"They want to kidnap me and use my blood to activate the Roman family's covenant book, thus obtaining the Roman Sword."

Charlotte said.

Hearing her words, Yulster looked puzzled.

Ah... to kidnap the True Ancestor and use the True Ancestor's blood to activate the covenant book?

They truly don't know how to die…

Seeing Charlotte's amused expression, Yulster again felt a twinge of sympathy for the Romany Royal Family.

He silently lit a candle for them in his heart, and then uneasily and curiously asked:

"So... what do you plan to do?"

"Their plan? Heh, they want to play, so let's play a good game with them; it saves a lot of trouble."

Charlotte smiled and said.

At that, she stretched out her finger, made a light slash, and forced a drop of sanguine blood to emerge.

Watching the blood that seemed to flow with golden-red luminescence, Yulster swallowed, feeling a strong longing within his heart.

Bloodline power!

That is dense Bloodline Power!

No, apart from that, there seems to be a hint of Divine Power!

That is... the True Ancestor's blood!

"Since they want my blood, I'll give it to them, as long as they can handle it."

Charlotte said leisurely.