Tang Qi's second sentence immediately filled Olga with surprise and unease.
She had no doubt about the power of a true god. Especially since the daughter this god had "given birth to" — though she had misunderstood that part — was also a deity. That meant the Dreamland True God before her stood at a higher level than ordinary gods. Perhaps those words of uncertainty were merely the true god's modesty. Surely he could tell her whether Abel was still alive?
Without hesitation, Olga recalled it for half a second, then clasped her hands tightly and assumed a strange posture of prayer. Her slightly impassioned voice rang through the warm castle.
"Twisted dragon shadow from secrecy... Lord of flesh and secrets... Faceless whisperer... Master of hunger and the desire to breed... My intimate and gentle beast... I pray that you protect my soul and body from the invasion of evil..."
Although Olga was speaking the Slavic Language, the meaning contained within every syllable still entered Tang Qi's mind clearly.
Just the opening lines made Tang Qi frown.
Pure as Diana was, she immediately reached a conclusion: the object of Olga's infatuation was not a being of the Lawful Good Alignment.
Strangely, Olga knew nothing of this.
Under normal circumstances, as a princess of the Slavic Kingdom during the Dark Age, even if she was not a supernatural, she should have received relevant education and possessed some knowledge.
The fact that she could immediately sense Diana's aura as a young god also showed that she truly knew a great deal of supernatural knowledge.
Yet she had not noticed anything wrong with those spells?
It had to be known that these spells, which corresponded to divinity, clearly had not been improvised. They had been prepared beforehand and taught to Olga in advance,