Charlotte seemed contemplative.
Unfortunately, Charlotte was not a deity after all, so her knowledge was limited.
Although she vaguely perceived the scent of an impending storm, she couldn't fully grasp the truth from the height of the gods.
"Take it one step at a time, there's no use thinking too much. Next, continue to hunt down the Blood Demon Church, they definitely know something."
"Besides, since this Divine Statue is ownerless, maybe I can try to leave my own mark on it..."
With that thought, Charlotte gently lifted the Divine Statue.
She took a deep breath, mobilized the Blood Divine Power she had mastered from the Blood Holy Scripture, and transformed it into the mark of the thorny rose, before covering the blurred Divine Statue with it.
In the next moment, a strange scene unfolded.
After the mark of the thorny rose was superimposed, the once blurry Divine Statue suddenly burst into a crimson brilliance, and its appearance gradually became clear.
