Don't confiscate my citizenship

The Blood Moon City was bottomless and in a twisted void.

The slender figure turned into an invisible wind, shuttling and spinning among the scattered ruins of the building.

She stepped over the tilted and deformed steps, touched the ground with her toes, and jumped and moved on the rock wall of the building.

"Huparian, be careful, this is a chaotic void area, the mechanical courier's vision is very limited, and the coordinates of Marquis Ulysses are now out of control."

Abigail's command came to her ears.

"Understood."

Huparian responded briefly and flew forward again.

The current direction almost depends on Abigail's map to navigate for her.

In those battlefields, the enemies were restrained by their strong men, and the mechanical courier could watch from a safe position.

As for the high-speed mobile eighth-level unit like the tenth ancestor Marquis Ulysses, who was not guarded, the mechanical courier would be destroyed by the enemy as long as he got a little closer.

The broken walls and rubble of the buildings in the space area where Hyperion was located kept spinning and rising in the bloody abyss. The fragments chased and played with each other in the air, sometimes approaching, sometimes separating. The walls and the damaged ground were pulled and flipped by a pair of invisible giant hands, twisting the original vertical lines into strange curves, and the horizontal planes were bent into incredible slopes, breaking her deep-rooted space laws.

The gravity that ignored common sense turned into an invisible net. Hyperion was in it, like stepping into a bizarre space-time tunnel, and every step seemed to be against the physical laws of the whole world.

Fortunately, after the rank is high, it will be quite convenient to use flying spells. Just change the card configuration to use high-speed wind magic or telekinetic magic.

"It's almost four o'clock..."

Hyperion glanced at the time and broke into the endless scarlet mist.

From the second half of the Krelian National Day Festival at 3 pm, when Emperor Saint Bardo of Krelian gave a speech, to the appearance of the God of War until the protection was officially carried out, and then they broke into the city hall and fell here, the battle that has lasted until now has lasted for nearly an hour.

The battle situation is very bad, and time is also getting shorter and shorter.

If they cannot succeed in the limited time, then once the protection of the God of War ends, the God of War controlled by Lachar will inevitably attack Blood Moon City, and all their companions will be completely dead.

The urgency of time makes Hyperion speed up again, and the ruins quickly retreat, swaying and flickering in the crimson abyss into illusory afterimages. When Hyperion speeds up, they are left far behind.

"Abigail, are you okay over there?"

Hyperion's agile figure draws a smooth and powerful arc in the air, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, splitting the thick mist of Blood Moon City with invincibility.

"No problem for now. The worst thing now is the Temple of Annihilation where Antanas and the others are. Next is Artemis's Temple of Fading and Ifatia's Temple of Souls. Toliado was greatly slowed down in the Temple of Ice Stasis. He couldn't use teleportation magic at all. He would be immediately controlled and interrupted by Farmer. Now he can only barely hold Farmer back and prevent Farmer from going to the Temple of Fading to quickly kill the Ice Witch."

Abigail talked about the battle situation.

The battlefield between the Ice Witch and the Withered Bishop was a battle between two nurses. Even if Toliado went, he couldn't help the Ice Witch kill the Withered Bishop Nedochika who had too strong vitality. But if the Decayed Bishop Farmer went there, Farmer's damage would be enough to cooperate with Nedochika to quickly kill the Ice Witch.

"I know. I will rush to the Earth Abyss Palace as soon as possible."

Huprienne leaped over the crumbling walls, so fast that the mechanical messenger could hardly see how she landed. As she spoke, she glided along the tilted and collapsed wall, narrowly brushing past the inverted spire, and deftly adjusted her direction to avoid the oncoming bricks and stones.

"It will take about ten minutes before you can break out of this crimson mist void and see the Earth Abyss Palace, which is the lowest in the south."

Abigail's instructions still accompanied Hyperion.

The real difficulty is to rely on Hyperion's characteristics to get rid of the eighth-level summoned blood snake left in the Earth Abyss Palace and find a way to grind it around the crystal.

Just as Hyperion was speeding in the void of Blood Moon City, she suddenly seemed to notice something unusual. Her body suddenly paused, and her agile and light figure came to an abrupt stop, like a cheetah that smelled danger.

She looked around sharply, her pupils shrinking slightly.

"..."

Huprienne quickly adjusted her direction, leaped lightly behind a suspended building, and perfectly hid her figure in the shadow cast by the building.

She leaned against the stone wall, motionless.

After a while.

At the end of the crimson abyss, a slender and tall figure slowly appeared in the sky.

His figure gradually enlarged in the blood mist and was clearly visible.

He was a young vampire male, with short hair as white as silver, half combed back, and the hem of his navy blue dress fluttering behind him.

His red eyes were calm and warm, and at first glance they seemed to pose no threat, and even made people feel as kind as a spring breeze.

Hyperion's heart rang with alarm bells.

She keenly sensed that a powerful force that made her heart palpitate had arrived in the sky far away from her. It was an almost instinctive intuition.

Even without looking out, Hyperion could guess that it must be the tenth ancestor Ulysses.

She had seen this vampire marquis before in the Demon King's City Nakalis in the Shadow World of the Blood Moon Demon Realm.

As a leader among the vampires, the 10th Marquis Ulises is so powerful that only a few great demon generals can confront him head-on.

"..."

Abigail stopped communicating and remained quiet.

She guessed the situation on Hyperion's side.

Hyperion and Ulises still briefly collided.

Abigail was secretly grateful that Hyperion sensed the danger in time and avoided Ulises' sight before her reminder.

Hyperion held her breath and concentrated, condensing the magic power in her body to the extreme, even slowing down her breathing to the minimum, for fear of leaking even the slightest breath.

"..."

Hyperion is quite confident in her superb concealment ability. She can even completely eliminate her presence in front of the big demons. Generally speaking, even the eighth level cannot easily detect her traces.

Distant sky.

Ulises's path of action has undergone subtle changes.

He stopped, tapped the toe of his shoe in the void, slowly turned his head, and cast his gaze down into the crimson abyss.

The breathtaking red eyes of the Tenth Ancestor, Marquis Ulises, met the direction of Hyperion through layers of buildings and obstacles.

"If my guess is correct, you are Princess Hyperion, right?"

Ulises floated motionless in mid-air, penetrated the intricate void of Blood Moon City, and landed directly on Hyperion's bunker.

"..."

Hyperion, who originally thought she could continue to avoid Marquis Ulises later, had her blood freeze at that moment, and an unprecedented sense of weightlessness swept through her body.

Hyperion didn't understand why her disguise could be seen through by Marquis Ulises.

Since he can recognize himself from such a distance, he may have been exposed to the mental induction of the tenth ancestor, and there is no way to escape.

"Dear lady, why hide? Why don't you show up and let me appreciate your face."

Marquis Ulises stopped where he was, the corners of his mouth becoming more and more calm, as if he was waiting for the girl to show up.

He didn't emit any magic power around him, he just politely asked the other person to come out.

Hyperion leaned against the stone wall, trying to calm herself down. Her brain was running rapidly, thinking of ways to escape.

After a long time.

She took a deep breath.

After weighing it again and again, she emerged from behind the building and looked directly at Ulises, the tenth ancestor.

In Hyperion's impression, Ulisses belongs to a vampire with a low propensity for force, and he also thinks highly of himself. Sometimes he will even say a few words if he doesn't think it is urgent.

Being discovered by Ulises meant that her plan to go to the Diyuan Palace to steal Milaya was basically broken, and the other party would not let her go innocently.

But now if Ulises can be held back and prevented from going to other battlefields, it will also be equivalent to achieving a containment effect.

"Hello, Miss Hyperion, you are more beautiful than the photos I saw."

The ancestor of the blood race that Hyperion was looking at at this moment also noticed Hyperion's gaze and gave her a gentle and polite smile.

Unlike other ancestors of the vampire race, there is no danger in him, and his existence itself is like a natural work of art.

"What you see is just a reward for assassinating me."

Hyperion sneered.

Ulises was not in a hurry to catch her. She also adhered to the principle that every second she could delay was a second.

"No, I'm not like them."

Ulisses, the tenth ancestor, looked at Hyperion as if he had already started composing the picture.

At this moment, I was looking into the void of Blood Moon City, and I just happened to capture a good angle -

The night sky behind her was shrouded in a strange mist. These faint brilliance were neither the darkness of the night nor the brightness of the morning, but the light that belonged exclusively to Blood Moon City.

The contradictory yet harmonious light and shadow render the broken building in detail, and the suspended stone corridor extends windingly until the tall girl standing at the end.

It seemed that she would never be able to leave Blood Moon City, and could only be trapped in the eternal night, and her soul would fall into it.

"Why on earth can you see me?"

Hyperion subconsciously resisted Ulises's gaze.

Back in the Demon King's Palace, she hated Ulises's paintings.

But the situation at that time did not require hiding, and she did not realize that Ulisses had a way to accurately find her.

"...It is true that you can almost erase the breath and magic power. It is impossible for ordinary eighth-level people to find you."

The tenth ancestor, Marquis Ulisses, smiled with interest and came back from his thoughts.

"But liking is a feeling. With inspiration and intuition, I can probably detect that you are nearby."

He explained slowly.

"?"

Hyperion felt chills all over after listening to Ulises's words.

This vampire doesn't look like he's joking.

Thalia also said that it is almost impossible to find her with rational factors such as magic and aura.

Then the only thing that can find her is some unconventional emotional factors.

Thinking back carefully, Lan Qi could always find her somehow.

But Ranchi is her plug-in.

And Ulises is her natural enemy.

"Have we met tens of thousands of years ago?"

Ulises thought for a moment, and seemed to find the reason why he fell in love with this girl in his mind.

Although it was impossible, the girl in front of him reminded him of the flower that withered before he could control it many years ago.

If she hadn't died, perhaps more than ten years later, he would have focused entirely on her during his trip to the Demon King's City of Naikalis.

"No, you are overthinking."

Hyperion said firmly, on alert, ready to escape at any time.

For her, the best situation at the moment is to waste Ulises' time.

Perhaps tens of thousands of years ago during the Blood Moon Bad Times, before Miss Witch was dead, Ulises had seen him. However, at that time, neither Miss Witch nor Lanclos was far from the level that they could compete with. To the point where Ulisses, a vampire marquis, could compete with him, he could avoid him after just a brief encounter at most.

According to Miss Witch's identity as the princess of the demon world, Ulises would not have been able to take action against them if they were in the demon world when there was still the North-South Treaty.

"Princess, let me guess what you are thinking about right now."

Ulises observed Hyperion's expression and smiled slightly.

"You want to hold me back from supporting the Temple of Annihilation or the command camp where you are secretly stationed in the far west, right?"

He said as if reading his mind.

"Why don't you get out of the way and pretend you didn't see me?"

Hyperion knew that Ulisses was an opponent like Lanqi who was good at psychological warfare. The more he faced this kind of enemy, the more he could not show his cowardice.

Regardless of whether Ulises is going to the Temple of Annihilation or commanding the camp, it is quite fatal.

When multiple lines are weak, if Ulises cuts off the communication and then comes to aid the Extermination Hall, everything will be over.

Even if Sigrid completes a single breakthrough, it will be completely useless and cannot save the overall situation.

"Is it possible that I can do it all?"

Ulises stood above the vast darkness, raised his hand to cut through the shadows, and drops of scarlet blood connected to form a totem in mid-air and burst into reality.

A fusion of darkness and light, it is both the embodiment of art and the harbinger of destruction.

The cry of the giant red-blooded eagle echoed across the sky, its feathers shined with blood-colored luster, and the eyes of the giant blood-colored bear were like two burning blazing gems, revealing the pressure of the eighth-level blood clan.

The tenth ancestor, Marquis Ulises, lowered his arms, and the blood eagle flapped its wings and flew high, turning into a blood-red storm of lightning, sweeping to the west, while the blood bear also turned into a meteor and burst towards the Hall of Annihilation.

Hyperion looked at Ulises' ability with trembling eyes.

As the supreme painter of the Vampire Clan, the power of the Tenth Ancestor [Blood Creation] can make the products of his painting manifest in a short time, and he can quickly distribute power to powerful summons according to the situation. He is a quite versatile summoner.

Not only did he leave an eighth-level giant snake in the Diyuan Palace, but now there were also eighth-level blood eagles and eighth-level giant bears that he sent in different directions according to the battle situation.

"It's very simple. I have already sent an eighth-level summon to your camp in the west, and even sent a summon to the Temple of Annihilation to help Somo Sai Te Te. What if I continue to stay here and chat with you?"

Ulises said as leisurely as if he were drinking afternoon tea.

He was as polite as ever.

If Hyperion wanted to chat with him for a while here, he had no reason to refuse.

The smile in his eyes seemed to be saying to Hyperion - Whatever you are afraid of, of course I will do it.

He enjoys tempering each other from a spiritual level.

Even its tears are more beautiful than crystal.

"..."

Hyperion dug her nails into her palms, using the pain to stay awake.

Even if the eighth-level summons from Ulises are only the most basic eighth-level, they will still be fatal to Abigail and Barton on the west side, as well as the three big demons facing the Marquis of Somerset. enemy attack!

"Okay, come closer and let me take a good look at you."

The smile in Marquis Ulises's eyes grew stronger.

He drifted closer to the girl slowly, and every step he took was like watching a wonderful drama.

At this critical moment, Hyperion made up her mind.

Her legs were slightly bent, and the magic power that strengthened her body was surging and gathering in her body, ready to go. The next second, her figure drew an arc in the air, and fled quickly towards the depths of the southern void.

Now all she can do is to continue to contain Ulises's body, approach the enemy's crystal, and then think of a way.

Even if Ulisses gave three eighth-level summons to Eagle, Bear, and Snake, they would be weakened a lot. His remaining strength is still at the eighth level. She must not let the highly mobile Ulisses Si personally went to other battlefields.

"Give up, Miss Hyperion. Having hope in your heart is a very happy thing, but if the hope is shattered, you will be even more desperate."

The tenth ancestor, Marquis Ulises, accelerated methodically, with a hint of loss in his eyes.

"But that's exactly what it is. Destroying you is also a noble art in itself. I haven't found a human being as good as you for a long time."

He noticed it the first time he saw Hyperion.

This princess is as pure as falling snow. If life is a journey, she feels despair and loneliness, but she can dispel these emotions. She behaves dignified, brave and kind, and has beauty worthy of being held in the palm of her hand. She is an excellent embryo. .

If she was completely destroyed from soul to body, it would be an unparalleled tragedy that would touch him unforgettably.

…

West camp.

The cold wind howled, and Barton faced the blood count outside the camp boundary.

He wants to intercept the incoming vampires and let Abigail continue to build and strengthen the camp.

The blood count launched his attack first, turning into a black lightning that struck Barton in an instant.

The sharp nails glowed coldly in the moonlight, and they clawed hard at Barton's throat.

At the critical moment, Barton ducked to avoid the attack, unsheathed his long sword, and the blade cut through an arc, pointing directly at the baron's heart.

The baron stepped aside, his black cloak flying, but his chest was cut with a sharp sword.

The furious Earl roared, and his fists turned into two balls of black flames and whizzed at Barton.

Barton held up another short sword to block, the blade trembled and sparks flew everywhere.

Not far away, Abigail's camp was still under attack.

The situation took a turn for the worse, making Abigail's face solemn, and beads of sweat broke out on her forehead.

The blood count who was attacking the barrier was fine.

The problem lies with their unexpected tenth ancestor of bishop-level combat power, Marquis Ulises.

"Antanas, be careful over there, there is a new eighth-level combat unit heading towards you!"

Abigail wasted no time in announcing to her companions.

At this time, a scream came from the sky, and a huge bloody eagle galloped from the sky, spreading its wings as wide as a sky curtain, covering the sky and the sun.

It swooped down and rushed straight into Barton, who was fighting fiercely outside the barrier.

In the flash of lightning, Barton's long sword slashed at the Blood Eagle, but the Blood Eagle was more powerful and hit Barton regardless, knocking it open and smashing it into a nearby building.

Several connected buildings on the west side of Blood Moon City collapsed, causing dust to fly.

Barton climbed up from the ruins with difficulty, spitting out a mouthful of blood, but still stubbornly held the dagger.

The red-blooded giant eagle only flapped its wings briefly, and it brought up violent winds, sweeping away the dust and smoke on the ruins, making waves of roaring echoes.

The blood eagle circled and covered Abigail.

At this end of the battlefield, Abigail established a mechanical defense and camp barrier. Countless mechanical parts were suspended in the blue light and assembled to form a strong protective net.

The explosion of metal collision sounded.

When Marquis Ulises's blood eagle hit, the light of the barrier scattered in all directions, sparks streaked through the air, and the barrier began to collapse.

…

The foggy void in the southern part of Blood Moon City.

Marquis Ulises was suspended in the void, looking at the direction where Hyperion was hiding.

"It's fun to play hide-and-seek with you. It's my duty to keep you from running around."

He raised his right hand lightly and waved it in the direction of the girl, his voice as smooth as silk.

The invisible power of telepathy enveloped the floating building, and all of it shattered in an instant. Hyperion once again turned into a shadow and escaped, becoming transparent in the blink of an eye.

"As for you wanting to go to the Diyuan Palace, you may be overthinking it, miss."

The voice of Marquis Ulises sounded like the sound of nature, and his movements were filled with irresistible majesty.

Hyperion took advantage of the chaos caused by the collapse of the void, jumped up, and flew towards the crumbling floating buildings in the distance.

"If you want to blame, it's because you are too weak. Even if I give so much power to the summoned objects, you can't resist me."

Ulises chased after him, his black coat tails like the wings of death.

He stared at the girl in front of him.

It was probably a fun game for him.

He had the patience to block Hyperion here so that she could do nothing.

The void in Blood Moon City continued to twist and deform, and the broken buildings turned into meteorites and fell in all directions. Hyperion walked through the ruins, relying on the chaos of gravity and the cover of the environment to deal with the ancestors behind her.

Hyperion's heartbeat became faster and faster as Ulises approached, almost breaking her chest.

She could feel that death was approaching her step by step, but she gritted her teeth and could only fight until the last moment.

"..."

Judging from the battle situation that Hyperion could hear intermittently, the command on the west side was disrupted after the camp on the west side was attacked.

The best ones so far are Lanci and Sigrid.

Lan Qi was not under any pressure, but he and Rashaer were exhausted and couldn't move.

Sigrid could not break through the seventh ancestor Harrithir in a short time, and began to fight harder and harder.

In the rest of the battlefield, only Toliado was under less pressure and could deal with his opponent, the rotten bishop Farmer, while ensuring the safety of his life.

The Ice Witch and Ifatia may fall into a big crisis at any time.

The worst thing is undoubtedly Antanas, Shinola and Pranai of the Temple of Annihilation. The three of them were originally at a disadvantage against the Marquis of Somerset when the vampires occupied the advantageous location, and now they have to add Wu. The eighth-level summoned beasts sent by Marquis of Lisese interfered randomly, and the balance that was barely maintained would be completely broken in an instant.

"Huberlian, run to Sigrid or Lanqi..."

The communication on Abigail's side has been intermittent, and from time to time there is the roar of dust raised by the storm.

Her and Barton's lives would probably hang by a thread at any moment.

Hyperion understood what Abigail's sudden and abrupt instruction meant.

Now that the camp on the west side is about to fall, Abigail hopes that Hyperion can at least survive. As long as she goes to Lanqi and Sigrid, even if everyone else dies, Hyperion will still be there no matter what. Hope of living.

This guilt almost killed Hyperion. Not only did she fail to help, she even escaped from the camp alone.

Apparently Ulises's eighth-level summons has arrived at the attack team camp in the west.

Even Barton, who is the strongest at level 7, may not be able to withstand the summons from level 8 for long.

"Merogath, lend me your power!"

Hyperion stared closely at the most dangerous magic card in her hand.

The only possible way to save Abigail is for her to injure the tenth ancestor Ulises, and even force Ulises to devote more of his attention to his body!

In this way, Ulises will not be able to control the blood eagle to attack Abigail and the others!

But it happened to be this time.

No matter how she tried, this card would erupt into a purple cocoon of electricity and bounce her away.

Perhaps after the last wrong use, the body's antibodies have changed. Just trying to use it, my body and the toxins of the blasphemous Qing began to attack each other.

"Damn it, you are blaspheming me!!"

Hyperion's hands seemed to be burned by this blasphemy.

Or maybe the will of the ancient demon king residing in Kali has decided that it is not compatible with her and will no longer allow her to use her power.

Abigail and Patton will die soon.

Once they die, the entire intelligence and command will be cut off, and then Ulises will withdraw the summons and regain his full strength.

No matter which battlefield they go to, there will always be eight levels who will be defeated and killed.

Whether it is her mother Ifatia, her teacher Artis, her friends Antanas, Sinora, Pranay, and other partners will be killed by the vampires one by one, and no one can escape from this. Escape from Blood Moon City.

Now she couldn't even hear Abigail's communications, and the damage to the camp's infrastructure must have reached an unpredictable level.

"... Hyperion! Can you hear me?"

A new communication sound connected to her side.

"Antanas! Are you okay there?"

Hyperion asked the other side excitedly.

After the communication at the camp on the west side was damaged, now she could probably only contact the nearest Annihilation Hall on the south side.

"...Use that card quickly and master its power!"

Antanas asked vaguely to Hyperion.

Abigail has temporarily lost contact with her, so Antanas can only find a way to save her!

In addition to the attack team camp on the west side, things are not going well here at the Temple of Death.

The only way Antanas could think of was to hold Ulises back with Hyperion.

The west side, southwest side, and south side will be completely defeated in a while!

Antanas and Sinola have personally experienced the violence of Hyperion after she becomes completely berserk, which allows her to have the pure power to compete with the eighth level for a short period of time.

"Please, blasphemy sir!"

Huberian gritted her teeth, ignoring the pain in her hands and the rejection from her body, and wanted to trigger this card. She never thought that one day she would need the help of the Profanity King.

However, a more powerful attempt only caused the manic magic power on the card to explode, blasting her away. She hit the floating island on one side and rolled several times before stopping. At this moment, Ulises His eyes easily locked onto her again.

…

The blood gems in the Hall of Annihilation glow scarlet red, and are engraved with the blood and bones of those who were defeated by the eighth ancestor, Marquis Somerset.

The suffocating smell of blood filled the air.

The open battlefield in the center of the hall was covered with winding cracks, with bright red magma oozing out and flowing on the ground. The earth was also trembling with this battle.

"Too weak! You three!"

Every punch of the Marquis of Somerset contained destructive energy, like a heavy hammer hitting Sinora's scythe.

Pranay tried to use the magic eye to predict Somerset's intention to attack and gave Sinora instructions. However, Somerset's speed was too fast, even faster than the speed of thinking, and Pranay's instructions could not keep up. Immediately afterwards, the Marquis of Somerset lifted his legs like lightning, kicked Sinora away, and smashed into the hard rock wall of the palace, causing the rock to explode and splash.

Sinora gritted her teeth, stood up with the scythe covered in blood, and activated the cutting spell with all her strength, using offense as defense to block the second approach of the Marquis of Somerset.

Countless sharp slashes struck the Marquis of Somerset in the air, but these attacks were as fragile as paper in front of him and turned into powder in an instant.

The Marquis of Somerset landed a heavy punch on the barrier shield in front of Sinora in a blink of an eye, causing her internal organs to tremble.

Antanas desperately cast support spells from behind, and the pale golden light shrouded the injuries of Shinola and Pranai.

The three of them joined forces and found it so difficult in front of the Marquis of Somerset.

"You will just fight the few with more."

A mocking smile appeared on the cold face of the Marquis of Somerset.

He knew that victory was within his grasp, and he only needed to work harder to completely crush these three great demons.

"How come you don't feel a little bit ashamed when you use more to defeat less."

Pranay wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked Somerset.

He knew very well that if the Marquis of Somerset encountered Pope Saint Paulante, he would definitely try his best to attack him in groups.

"What does it have to do with you?"

The Marquis of Somerset's eyes suddenly dropped for a moment, and he rushed towards Pranay at an alarming speed.

Sinora was the first to teleport in front of Pranay and fight with the Marquis of Somerset. The sickle in her hand drew a charged slashing arc in the air in an attempt to counterattack the Marquis of Somerset's attack.

But the power of the eighth ancestor, Marquis Somerset, was far beyond her ability to withstand. Every counterattack and block made her arms feel like the bones were about to break.

He easily broke the shield imposed by Antanas and knocked Sinora away again.

Immediately afterwards, the Marquis of Somerset easily avoided the black smoke of Pranai's abyss, and punched Pranai into the hard rock wall with a backhand punch. The rock shattered with a sound, and the gravel flew away.

Without waiting, the Marquis of Somerset pursued Antanas.

Sinola stepped forward again.

They couldn't afford to make mistakes, but the Marquis of Somerset could make countless mistakes.

Antanas watched everything in front of her helplessly. She tried her best to protect Sinora and Pranay. It was her friends who were injured, and it also hurt in her heart.

When Sinora struggled to resist, a deafening roar came from the sky.

The shadows on the ground grew larger and larger.

The giant bloody bear fell from the sky and crashed into the center of the battlefield in the Temple of Annihilation.

The earth trembled under the impact of the giant bear.

The three great demons all looked at the bloody giant beast in confusion.

"Ulises, your summons came just in time. Let me quickly get rid of these remnants of the demon race who don't know the heights of the world."

When the Marquis of Somerset saw the blood bear of Ulises, a smile appeared on his lips.

The blood bear looked up to the sky and roared, and its huge body rushed towards Antanas.

"Antanas, run quickly and find Lanci or Sigrid!"

Sinora and Pranay suddenly felt the pressure increase suddenly and the situation was critical.

The worst-case scenario is that they block the Marquis of Somerset and the Blood Bear, allowing Antanas to survive.

"No……"

Tears welled up in the corners of Antanas's eyes.

She felt that both Shinora and Pranay were seriously injured and could not be healed.

Once she escapes, Shinora and Pranay will definitely die.

Even she, who was protected behind, was already covered in bruises and bloodstains.

The power of the Blasphemy Demon King is Antanas's last hope.

But Hyperion cannot control the power of Profanity.

She didn't know whether Hyperion could still identify Ulises as a target after her transformation, and whether she could threaten him in a state of dementia.

Antanas has seen too many examples of Ranchi affecting his opponent into a state of dementia and winning easily.

Regardless of this, Lord Blasphemy's power is as incompatible with Hyperion's body, repelling each other.

Antanas could only see the injuries on Shinora and Pranay increasing irreparably.

…

Meanwhile on the other side.

"You have quite a lot of life-saving magic, but if you use one, you will lose a life."

Ulises saw that Hyperion disappeared again after the delay of the ice. He stopped leisurely and patrolled the void as if he wanted to see through every inch of the corner.

Hyperion held her breath, her nerves tense to the extreme.

"The game is over, Princess."

Ulises's deep magnetic voice suddenly sounded in the void, getting closer and closer, making Hyperion's hair stand on end.

Her heart nearly jumped out of her chest.

She had already heard about the situation at Antanas in the Temple of Annihilation.

After the Blood Bear joined the battlefield, from time to time through Antanas' communication, one could hear the figures of Sinora and Pranai being severely wounded again and again.

"Pranay...!"

Antanas's words stopped suddenly, followed by the roar of the rock breaking.

"Antanas, what's wrong with you!!"

Hyperion's heart beat almost to pieces.

No matter how you shout next.

"Buzz..."

She could no longer hear clearly what was going on over there at the Nirvana Hall.

As Antanas' voice almost disappeared, Hyperion's pupils continued to shrink.

This moment is very short, but also seems very long.

The world seemed to stand still.

Anxious tears rolled down Hyperion's cheeks.

Dropping into the bottomless void, it stirred up circles of imperceptible ripples.

"Oh, aren't you hiding? Are you giving up like your friends?"

Ulises looked at Hyperion, who was full of flaws and stayed behind the building bunker, and gradually saw her crying clearly.

The fragmented look made him extremely satisfied.

Sure enough, her kind and fragile heart is the most worth processing.

"They don't seem to be giving it up voluntarily."

Ulises smiled in relief.

"..."

The blood vessels on Hyperion's forehead gradually trembled.

Blood moon, dark night, missing father, his life is targeted again and again.

Everything seems to be happening again yesterday.

Her consciousness kept moving back and forth until she fell, as if her whole body was sinking into the water. In the crimson ocean that was about to suffocate her, her memories were all around her.

They had always been friends, it was Antanas and Sinora who protected her every day.

Now when she was needed to help Antanas and the others, it became useless.

"Dare to hurt my friends..."

The thought that the big demons might die in battle lingered in her mind.

It almost made her suffocate and almost go crazy.

"Ulises...you must die!!"

Anger, pain, hatred, the demonic nature that had been suppressed in her blood since she was a child, finally broke out uncontrollably at this moment.

Accompanied by furious wails, Hyperion poured magic into this Melogas magic card regardless of life and death. As if wrestling with the blasphemous Lord, he gritted his teeth ferociously and used this half-manual card that was filled with violent magic. The transparent scorpion mark completely integrated into his body.

The blasphemous devil’s laughter from ancient times seemed to echo in this weightless void.

The purple thunder that reaches the sky and the earth illuminates everything in this void and dark night.

Even the tenth ancestor Ulises couldn't help but raise his hand to block the spread of this terrifying poisonous mist.

When the deep purple thunder and pure white mist slowly dissipated.

"..."

The slender figure stood up from the poisonous mist.

Black hair, pointed demon horns, and a scorpion tail dragging on the ground.

Under the fair skin of her neck, purple blood streaks like the veins of tree branches swam from time to time. Her body was being blessed and eroded by violent toxins.

The scorpion tail has a series of joints standing upright, and the nails are inserted into the wall of the building, allowing her to maintain absolute balance of the center of gravity on any terrain and at any angle.

"Who are you……?"

Ulisses frowned, and his eyes finally became serious.

Although the appearance has not changed.

But she has become completely different from the princess just now.

Even to the tenth ancestor Marquis Ulises, the princess and the scorpion-tailed witch were completely two different creatures.

The scorpion-tailed witch suddenly turned her head.

Those violent eyes were fully prepared to stun the ancestor of the blood clan.

The scorpion-tailed witch flew towards the tenth ancestor Ulises in an instant.

Ulises, who had been separated from the multi-threaded summons, had no time to react before his head was pierced by the dagger in Hyperion's hand, and a piece of flesh and blood was grabbed from Ulises's face with his sharp claws.

"Ahhh! You!"

Ulises screamed and tried his best to distance himself.

For a moment, he didn't care about the summons from the Temple of Annihilation and the camp on the west side.

The princess's original strength should not threaten him in any way.

The current opponent seems to have a terrifying attack power that is enough to threaten the eighth-level life.

"hehe……"

The scorpion-tailed witch crushed the eyeball that she took out from Ulises's head, then waved it away with her exoskeleton-covered claws, and the blood stain completely disappeared into the night sky.

"If you lose your consciousness, what threat can you pose to me?"

Ulises held his bleeding cheek and looked at Hyperion, who had completely transformed.

There was disbelief in his voice.

So ugly, so muddy.

This is not the princess he loves.

They are completely the craziest, evilest and evilest demon royal family.

"..."

The whites of Hyperion's eyes had already turned black, and she was shedding black tears that looked like crystal venom.

As the poisonous mist filled the air as he breathed out from the corner of his mouth, he completely transformed into a demonic form. The slender and ominous scorpion tail snaked out from the back of his waist, and there was uncontrollable chaos in the amber demon eyes.

She is no longer like the pure white light in spring, but an ominous thing that cannot be redeemed deep in the cold and dirty pool of blood.

Marquis Ulises, who had no intention of hearing the answer, heard a light laugh the next second.

"I feel very good, but my father didn't let me do this since I was little."

Hyperion raised her other clean hand and wiped the black tears from the corner of her eyes with her fingertips, with a crazy smile that seemed to liberate her from the shackles.

She was surprisingly able to maintain consciousness.

I just feel a little too excited and excited.

"Is your previous kind, weak and upright appearance all a disguise?!"

The tenth ancestor, Marquis Ulises, finally asked the demons in the distance with a strange look in his eyes.

When he looked at this scorpion-tailed demon, he no longer had any affection at all, only full of disgust!

"That's also the real me. People tend to have some duality."

Hyperion raised her hand to caress the mechanical messenger on her shoulder. From the reflected silver shadow, she no longer avoided her true appearance.

"But is there a possibility that the black-haired half-demon posture is my original appearance?"

She said frankly.

In order to live in Icerita, she turned into a silver-haired girl like her mother.

Ever since she was a child, being different from the children around her made her feel inferior and like an alien.

Even when she first went to the examination room of Purgatory Corridor Academy and was forced to reveal the demon prototype, she was subconsciously ashamed.

But now she can face her true appearance calmly.

It turns out that she is not an ugly duckling. Even if she is in a demonic posture, Lan Qi will tell her in the Demon King's Palace that she is beautiful.

"You dirty thing, how dare you lie to me...!!"

Ulises, the tenth ancestor, had never seen such a deceptive art and teased his "props" before, and he clenched his fist tightly in his chest.

Ulises's fingers trembled slightly, and his breathing became a little hurried. As a proud artist, he had never been so wrong.

He cannot tolerate his feelings being deceived.

Soon, he regained his composure.

Since the other person has no value, then this kind of trash woman is not worth his anger.

"Hmph, a cheap woman like you who can only hide yourself will never be loved by others. Any efforts you make are in vain. You are so pitiful that I feel that killing you is a waste of my time and dirty hands. "

Ulises waved his hand and said, the flesh and blood on his cheeks gradually recovering.

He only felt that Hyperion was pathetic.

Ever since she was a child, she has changed herself to cater to others, constantly trying to accommodate and please, and finally turned into a person she didn't even recognize. However, all she got was false love.

So ugly, so unbearable.

"Ha ha."

Hyperion didn't feel attacked at all when she heard Ulises's words.

Perhaps in the past, she would have agreed with what Ulises said.

"Even if I am like this, there is someone who will always treat me the same. He thinks that my original appearance is also extremely beautiful. He thinks that when I say clumsy and wrong things, it is also interesting. I know that he understands me, so I let down my guard."

If one day that person sees that she is no longer an angel face, but has become a ferocious and murderous demon, will that person still treat her well?

She knew he would, she knew he would.

When she first met Lanqi, she was so gloomy, full of negative emotions and hostility.

When she first showed her demonic posture in front of Lanqi.

When she first let Lanqi know that she was a real demon.

Lanqi's kindness to her has been long-lasting and has never changed.

"... What are you thinking about?"

Ulises looked at Hyperion's eyes that were like the overflowing sea of ​​​​heart, which made him furious.

At this time, Ulises hoped to see Hyperion get angry and lose her mind, but not only did it not happen.

Instead, he heard the other party showing off to him like this?

Where can such a man come from?

There is no way there is such a man! A saint! Who would really accept all of this lowly duchess and fill the void in her heart!