Don't confiscate my citizenship

In the chaos of the collapsed floating buildings in the foggy area of ​​Blood Moon City.

"What I'm trying to say is, Ulises, you're pathetic."

Hyperion looked at Ulises teasingly, as if telling him that her life was easy, and she didn't even bother to look at a piece of shit like Ulises.

Ulises's restless mind at this moment could no longer perfectly control the summoned object.

"I don't agree! No one will like you like this! If he likes you as evil as you, he won't like you as pure as falling snow. You are lying to me."

Ulises's face was distorted, his eyes were burning with anger that could burn almost everything, and his body was surrounded by vampire magic, so strong that it almost distorted the space around him.

Under the girl's demonic posture, the emotion on her face said it all——

There was indeed such a man who opened her heart.

It's not like she's lying.

"If you continue to fight, you invaders will change from rapid death to slow death!"

Ulises pointed like a paintbrush, but the tip of the pen was filled with blood, and he was swiping freely in the void. With each stroke, flames rose into the sky, and the crimson abyss burned fiercely, swallowing Hubery in an instant. Anzai is located in a floating building.

No one can open the situation!

Once the scorpion-tailed witch holding him down with this overdraft strength is exhausted, the collapse will begin again!

The red tongue of fire snaked and spread like life, greedily devouring everything.

In the center of the sea of ​​​​fire, Hyperion ran indifferently, with amber mist floating in the corners of her eyes.

Her steps were like stepping on the tip of a knife, and the fire would engulf her at any moment.

When Ulises was about to pursue him, Hyperion took the lead and turned into an invisible ink line and moved forward at a speed unimaginable to ordinary people, approaching Ulises in the blink of an eye.

Before Ulises, the tenth ancestor, could react, the scorpion-tail dagger held by Hyperion stabbed directly at his head. The force was so strong that Ulises' face was to be torn off alive!

Ulises could barely avoid it by turning his head, but Hyperion cut his cheek again, and blood immediately flowed down.

Hyperion had no intention of stopping.

She grinned, the smile was weird and twisted, and her eyes glowed with a terrifying cold light.

Hyperion grasped the scorpion-tailed dagger handed down from her family and stabbed Ulises on the head repeatedly. No matter how the blood spattered, it could not affect her eyes becoming more and more crazy.

The moment they were fighting, the collapse of the surrounding buildings intensified. There were roars in the void, gravel and rubble fell like raindrops, and the raging sea of ​​​​fire would engulf everything at any time.

"You, crazy woman!!"

A trace of struggle flashed in Ulises's eyes, and finally he gritted his teeth and the blood energy and magic around him surged, and the blood waves spread fiercely towards Hyperion.

He had to temporarily withdraw most of the energy and magic power from the blood eagle and blood bear, but the blood that had been separated could not be recovered for the time being, and even if he could recover them, it would not be that fast.

Hyperion was caught off guard and was thrown away by this close-range telekinesis, and she fell heavily against the distant ruins before stopping.

"Protect friends..."

Hyperion stood up unsteadily without fear of pain.

She locked eyes tightly with Ulises and only had murderous intent in her eyes.

"Get down here! You ugly filthy thing!"

Ulises was also caught off guard by Hyperion, who suddenly became stronger.

He was fighting in multiple threads, and he was too weak to be hit by such a princess.

The blood mist surged around Ulisses, who actually wanted to control the drawn sea tide of blood king's divine fire and turn it into a power under his control.

Hyperion felt the burning aura sweeping through the entire foggy area, and knew that Ulisses would fight with more force than before.

"Then let's see who falls first."

Hyperion's eyes were as sharp as a knife at this moment. She looked up to the sky and howled, letting out a demonic war cry that blasphemed you. She raised her right hand forward in a sudden move, her five fingers were like hooks, and her fingertips shone with a sharp cold light.

When Ulises saw that Hyperion was not only unafraid but also came to kill him again, he was stunned for a moment and then became furious.

How had his dignified tenth ancestor ever been provoked by such an opponent?

Ulises's scarlet eyes burned with rage, and the blood-painting divine fire around him surged forward, turning into fire snakes under his control and sweeping forward, ready to tear the scorpion-tailed witch in front of him into pieces at any time.

…

Southwest side of Blood Moon City.

The hall of destruction was filled with smoke and flames soared into the sky.

The figures of the Marquis of Somerset and the Blood Bear stood proudly in the center of the battlefield.

Every time they strike, they carry destructive power, tearing the earth apart and shattering rocks.

Antanas and Sinora were both seriously injured, and Pranai's life and death were unknown and he was buried under the rubble.

Just when the three great demons were about to be completely crushed, the giant bloody bear seemed to have its thread cut off, its movements became slow and stiff, its huge body was teetering, and the fierce light in its eyes gradually dimmed.

It lost its target and stared blankly around.

"Ulises?"

The Marquis of Somerset noticed something strange about the giant bear next to him and looked sideways in confusion.

At this critical moment of life and death, Antanas found his willpower and climbed up from the ruins with difficulty again.

She was covered in blood, gritted her teeth, endured the severe pain, and began to cast healing and shielding magic.

In the ruins behind Somerset, Sinola, who was lying on the ground seriously injured and on the verge of death, saw Antanas's actions. After being treated, she felt that her hands and legs, which were about to be broken, could move again.

She grabbed the scythe, and when the Marquis of Somerset was about to attack Antanas, she unleashed all her strength. The scythe in her hand struck the back of the Marquis of Somerset with a cold light that cut off the mountains.

The sharp blade roared in the air with a killing momentum, cutting the Marquis of Somerset, causing Somerset to stumble forward a few steps in shock and anger.

"Good job, Shinora."

I don't know when he appeared, but on one side of the edge of the battlefield, Pranai gently raised his palm.

Black flames surged in the direction pointed by Pranay. The next moment, the Temple of Annihilation began to shake violently. The fire of the abyss spewed out from the ground, spiraling in the air and intertwining into a spiral tornado.

"How come you're not dead? Didn't I hit you hard enough?"

The figure of the Marquis of Somerset was instantly engulfed in the churning black flames. Only the roar of the Marquis of Somerset was heard coming from the tornado, and the black smoke raged around the Marquis of Somerset.

"elder brother?!"

Sinola looked at the figure.

Originally, she thought Pranay had almost died trying to help her and Antanas block the Marquis of Somerset.

Then Sinola became a little angry.

This guy actually still has reservations.

I had been using Lord Skeleton's power just now, using his clone as my first life to fight Somerset.

"It's great that you're okay."

Angry and laughing, Antanas wiped her tears and cast healing spells over herself and Sinora.

Pranay, who is as good at hiding and running away as Hyperion, unknowingly changed his body into a clone during the battle, and his body was hiding in the dark waiting for an opportunity, creating a trap for them to control Sommer. The opportunity provided by the Marquis of Set allowed Antanas and Sinora to seize the time to recover.

Still, they knew the battle was still dangerous.

The aura of the Marquis of Somerset was so strong that Antanas' heart palpitated. As long as the bloody bear regained its will, the three of them would immediately fall into a death crisis.

…

Temporary camp on the west side.

Seeing that the bloody giant eagle lost control, Abigail immediately got up and controlled the mechanical assistant to repair the barrier.

The base was severely damaged, and she needed to repair it as soon as possible, regain contact with her companions, and share vision information with everyone.

"It's so dangerous, meow!"

The cat boss emerged from Abigail's shadow tremblingly.

Its spell can only protect Abigail a limited number of times. If the bloody giant eagle pounces a few more times, the temporary camp may really be doomed.

Barton has now reduced the pressure and is once again focused on facing the Vampire Earl.

Even though the Blood Eagle had already injured him quite a bit, it was as if he had taken off the weight for training, and he was now more able to deal with the Blood Count.

Within a few minutes, Abigail worked with the mechanical assistants to initially repair the camp, and asked the mechanical corps to start automated reinforcement construction.

"Okay, recovered."

Abigail pressed the last button and took Boss Cat to the depths of the mechanical camp, looking at the light curtain cast by the mechanical assistant in front of the workbench.

She looked at the intermittent communication signal, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

"Meow meow meow? Meow meow meow!"

The cat boss was on Abigail's shoulder, and he knew what Abigail looked at first.

It's looking at the same place.

What they were most concerned about was what happened to Hyperion when the communication was cut off just now, so that the bloody giant eagle suddenly stopped.

Except that Hyperion's pupils are still amber, the rest have become like a girl version of the Blasphemous Lord.

At the same time, she is also extremely powerful.

"Are you okay? Abigail, Boss Cat."

The moment the communication was restored, Lan Qi's voice sounded in the ears of Abigail and Boss Cat again.

He was still fighting Rashaer while making contact with the camp.

The communication just now was interrupted, and Lan Qi was obviously very anxious, but he couldn't go anywhere else to help besides holding back Rashal and preventing him from going to other battlefields or triggering the extermination mode.

The only thing he can do now is to ensure that the third ancestor Rashal, the strongest ninth level in Blood Moon City, cannot play any role.

"Well, we have no problem. I will share the real-time information with you."

Abigail said, giving priority to the situation captured by Hyperion's mechanical messenger to Lanqi.

The remaining battlefields were not much different from before the communication was cut off. She could simply describe it orally. The biggest changes were undoubtedly on Hyperion's side and the battlefield of the Temple of Annihilation.

"...I was wondering how the cat boss could sing such a happy song. It turns out it was Hyperion who turned out to be so brave."

Lan Qi's voice was filled with sincere relief and tender emotion, as if he was speaking to Hyperion from afar.

"Lan Qi, is there anything you can do?"

Abigail looked around at the battle conditions on various battlefields. She was helpless and could only ask Lan Qi.

Although everything is now barely stable and the situation has been saved from the brink of collapse, the heavy burden is now placed on Hyperion.

This remedy of drinking poison to quench thirst will continue to lead to a total loss if any part of it fails.

At present, it seems that the one on their side who is most likely to be unable to hold on first is Hyperion, who is overloaded and has forcibly blocked the powerful enemy, the tenth ancestor Ulises.

Even if each other battlefield can hold out a little better than Hyperion, it is still at a great disadvantage and it is impossible to break through the opponent, except for Sigrid.

"I actually thought about the worst case scenario, which is to let Talia ignore me and go to other places to support, but this way, dealing with Rashar at the same time and supplying Talia with mana... Let's not consider the risks first, it will make me lose the possibility of defeating Rashar in the end, and it may also make Rashar run to other battlefields. I can't contain him alone... If I must say, now I can only hope that Sigrid will defeat Marquis Heliti first, so that Rashar will lose the protection of Blood Moon City for a short time, and I can beat him to a weak state with Talia, and then free Sigrid and Talia so that they can go to support other battlefields."

Lanqi analyzed quickly.

"..."

Abigail pondered for a moment.

Now both sides are walking on a tightrope.

No matter which side wins or loses in any battlefield, it will radiate the whole situation, causing the balance of victory to tilt rapidly.

It depends on who falls first, Marquis Helitier or Hyperion.

"No, Hyperion will definitely fall first."

Abigail compared the images of Chehan Palace and the chaotic void in the south.

No matter how you look at it, Hyperion will be the first to collapse.

Hyperion not only has to hold on until Marquis Helitier falls, but also until Sigrid successfully comes to help.

"Damn blood clan, this is not fair at all."

Abigail said angrily, tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes.

Marquis Helitier has unlimited life, Sigrid can only hurt her at most.

And Hyperion will really die.

Gambling with blood clan is always the most unprofitable thing.

She didn't want to see Hyperion die. Although they didn't know each other for a long time, for someone like Hyperion who tried her best to protect them, she couldn't accept the ending that Hyperion was the first to sacrifice.

"Try to share the situation on Hyperion's side with Sigrid."

Lanqi reminded Abigail remotely.

His voice also carried emotions that he had not had in the past. It was an ups and downs that could not be concealed, making him no longer absolutely calm.

"Won't this disturb Sigrid?"

Abigail asked, but she was already doing what Lanqi said.

At this time, she would not hesitate, and she would only have absolute trust in her companions.

...

Chehan Ice Domain.

The air waves brought by Sigrid's fists and feet shattered the surrounding ice crystals.

"Don't think that this little trick can hold me back."

Sigrid shouted, and the fist wind wrapped in hot wind blasted towards Heliti'er.

Heliti'er's figure instantly became ethereal and flashed to the other side. Sigrid's fist passed through the afterimage of her body and hit the ice layer, shaking up the broken ice.

Suddenly, the cold air in Chehan Palace began to gather again, trying to freeze Sigrid.

Sigrid slid away and looked at the star map above Helitea, convinced that Helitea had found the best position in advance.

"Your brute force is meaningless in front of me."

With a wave of Helitea's staff, a twilight wall rose from the ground to block Sigrid's pursuit.

Sigrid snorted disdainfully and kicked the magic barrier to pieces.

But Helitea disappeared again, and her ability to become invisible made it impossible for Sigrid to lock on.

There were icicles everywhere in the Chehan Palace, and the cold air was everywhere. The two chased and dodged in this maze of ice.

Sigrid's body movements were so swift, but every time she was only a millimeter away, Helitea slipped away from her fingertips, like an elusive light smoke.

The divination attribute is the rarest and most difficult attribute to deal with. If the bishop-level astrologer just wanted to delay her by passively avoiding the battle, it could be said that it was too difficult.

The seventh ancestor Helithir appeared and disappeared from time to time. Under the guidance of the star map, every dodge was just right. The more impatient Sigrid was, the more helpless she was.

From the beginning of the war to now, the two have been in a stalemate, and neither can do anything to the other.

Sigrid's only advantage is that she is in full state, while Helithir is consuming mana.

Sigrid, who has no special enemy search spell, finds it difficult to hit Helithir, whose mana has not been exhausted, when Helithir has no intention of attacking at all.

The seventh ancestor Helithir cunningly used the characteristics of the Chehan Palace, coupled with her own superb virtualization and prediction ability, and actually dragged Sigrid here.

If this continues, if other battlefields cannot hold up, then even if she defeats Helithir again, it will be meaningless.

Sigrid looked around, and undercurrents surged under the ice layer, reflecting the figures of the two.

Although Helitiel was elusive when she was in the state of virtuality, her reflection on the water was real.

Sigrid's mind raced, and she punched the ice under her feet!

With a loud bang, the ice layer shattered, and the undercurrent gushed out.

Sigrid then leaped up and punched with lightning speed, aiming directly at the place where Helitiel's reflection was.

Helitiel's pupils shrank, and the star map warned her. She wanted to dodge, but she was a step too slow.

Although Sigrid's punch did not hit directly, the strong fist wind was like a substance, breaking Helitiel's virtual body apart.

"I really can't underestimate you, Ba Jiaojiao. If I can give you enough power of faith, I'm afraid you can be promoted to the ninth level."

Helitiel calmed down and forced her body to condense, consuming a lot of magic power.

Sigrid seized this opportunity and rushed to Helitiel in an instant, punching her in the face with a force as powerful as a mountain.

Helitiel disappeared again.

Sigrid looked around cautiously, only to see the shadow of Harrithir appear in all directions at the same time.

"I really want to call Merogas over and beat you!"

Sigrid roared angrily and unleashed her full strength again. The wind surged around her and shattered all the phantoms.

If it were Melogas, the omnipotent physical magician, there might be some methods that would surely hit Haritir.

This time, Harrithir's shadow did not disappear, but became clearer and clearer, the illusion became more real, and the interior of the Chihan Palace transformed into an endless mirror world.

"Give up, you Catholic Church."

Harrithir's voice came from all directions, full of mockery and disdain,

"If you can catch me out with anger and brute force, then you must be at the ninth level of the divine realm."

She continued to walk Sigrid, and she still had enough mana left to hold Sigrid back.

Even if her mana is consumed too quickly, she still has to let Sigrid see her endless mana and disturb Sigrid's mind.

Before Sigrid could attack Haritier again.

Sigrid suddenly stopped and listened silently to the restored communication sound in her ears.

"Sigrid, Hyperion has to rely on you to support her..."

Abigail contacted the overlord of Chehan Temple and asked her to make a short talk. At the same time, she shared the real-time audio and video from Hyperion to Sigrid so that Sigrid could hear Hyperion's voice. The fighting situation on the side.

"Huberlian, facing the true form of the tenth ancestor Ulises alone...? How can Hyperion win?"

Sigrid stared blankly at the projection screen temporarily lowered by the mechanical messenger and murmured.

She has a very clear understanding of Hyperion's strength. Even if Hyperion can overdraw her life for a short period of time, she will never be able to truly fight against the tenth ancestor, Marquis Ulises. An undoubtedly fought Ulises with determination to die every second.

"Yes, the princess will probably die soon. Her death star is shining brightly."

Harrithir looked up to the sky and smiled as he spoke to Sigrid.

The more anxious Sigrid gets, the harder it is to catch her, and her movements will obviously open and close. She has been mocking this brute wolf girl who is full of muscles from the very beginning.

This delaying battle is more about psychology than confrontation.

"...!!!"

Sigrid's anger boiled like lava, her purple pupils began to be filled with silver, and her whole body shone with blazing silver light.

Facing the always unpredictable Harrithir, she finally reached the limit of her patience.

"That's enough, let's end it!"

Sigrid shouted loudly, raised her hands high and clenched them into fists, as if a god had dropped a hammer of punishment.

The next moment, Sigrid focused all her anger and strength on her fists and slammed them down on the ice on the ground!

boom--! ! !

Chehan Palace trembled violently, as if it had been hit hard by the collapse of the earth.

The ground let out a painful wail, and the ice shattered in response. Spider-web-like cracks centered on Sigrid quickly spread throughout the hall.

Harrithir's eyes widened and she looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief.

She never expected that the violent Sigrid could shake the entire Chehan Palace!

But the place was shaking, as if the entire palace was really shaken by her unparalleled crazy power.

"Are you crazy?! Dominating the Catholic Church!"

Harrithir shouted, unable to hide the fear in her voice.

Sigrid no longer attacked her, but began to demolish the entire Chehan Palace.

"I'm going to save my Xiubao! You can't bully her!"

After saying that, Sigrid raised her fists again and smashed them towards the ground.

That is to say, this Chehan Palace will restrict her and prevent her from going to other places for support. At the same time, it will give Marquis Helitier a lot of protection.

Then destroy everything blocking her path and she can walk in a straight line.

Sigrid seemed to be pouring out all her anger and rage, destroying everything in the cold maze in front of her.

Rumble——! ! !

The Chehan Palace shook violently again, the icicles collapsed, and the ice cracked into countless fragments.

The violent wind howled in through the cracks, rolled up countless ice crystals, and wreaked havoc in the palace.

Harrithir's face turned pale and she barely managed to keep her figure steady.

She didn't know why the werewolf suddenly mutated in the direction of madness, and she couldn't imagine what this werewolf grew up on. His strength had reached an exaggerated level that could move mountains and reclaim seas.

She realized that if things continued like this, the entire Chehan Palace might really be demolished.

And without the geographical constraints, she couldn't stop Sigrid at all.

The silver light around Sigrid became more intense.

Every punch landed with the power of destroying the world, as if it was going to push the world back to the original chaos.

Click! Boom! Crunch!

There are collapsed ice blocks and broken walls everywhere in Chehan Palace.

"Stop it!"

Harrithir raised her staff with both hands, and the star map rotated around her. Countless stars flew out from the star map and turned into sharp blades, shooting towards Sigrid. More stars condensed out and weaved into a large sheet. The net shrouded Sigrid.

Sigrid's fist howled, the air surged, and the stars shattered under her fist and turned into little bits of stardust.

Her offensive did not stop. She dodged and appeared behind Harrithier in an instant, hitting her hard in the back with a heavy punch.

Harrithier was shocked and wanted to become invisible again, but found that it was almost too late.

Her figure turned into green smoke, and she quickly retreated, keeping a distance from Sigrid.

This time, she was hit by Sigrid's attack, and her figure was also knocked out and hit the ice wall.

"Damn wolf..."

Heritiel wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and stood up with a stick.

Now, even if she took the risk of attacking actively, she had to stop Sigrid, the madman, from continuing to demolish the Chehan Palace.

...

In the suspended ruins of the collapsed Blood Moon City, the battle between Hyperion and Ulysses continued.

Hyperion's figure flew and moved among the broken walls, so fast that it was almost impossible to see the trajectory.

"Sigrid... Thank you."

Hupriyan was puzzled as to why the Tyrannical Church became so violent because of her crisis.

She unexpectedly heard the situation on Sigrid's side through Abigail's communication.

Hyperion could probably feel that Sigrid cared about her life and death.

Since Sigrid was trying so hard to speed up and defeat Helithir, she certainly couldn't hold Sigrid back and couldn't lose to Ulysses first.

At this moment, Hyperion had completely released the power in her body, and her body was surrounded by deep purple mist. Her physical fitness had completely surpassed the original limit.

In order to win the overall situation, the tenth ancestor Ulysses could not completely give up the domination and control of the blood snakes in the depths of the Earth Abyss Hall even if he took back his energy from the blood bears in the Temple of Extinction and the blood eagles in the west camp.

The main job assigned to him by the third ancestor Duke Lachar and the seventh ancestor Helithir was to guard the Earth Abyss Hall. The rest of the work was an additional goal, which was insignificant compared to guarding the Earth Abyss Hall.

It was for this reason that Ulysses, who couldn't use his full strength, was even more angry.

"I wonder how long you can hold on!"

Ulises' face was gloomy, and his blood-colored mental power surged. He cut and tore Hyperion, and his moves were ruthless, trying to cut this bold scorpion demon into pieces.

"Hold on until my companions win!"

After meeting Sigrid this time, Hyperion also felt a sense of disharmony with Sigrid.

Sigrid was secretly treating her well, and Tata told her.

She couldn't tell why.

But even if all the above was put aside, Sigrid saved her mother and was the benefactor of their family.

If she could really go back alive today, she would definitely have a good talk with Tyrant Catholic Church.

Maybe they can really survive the disaster. Sisters are here, and peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.

...

Abigail looked at the battlefields in the camp.

"It still doesn't work."

She clenched her fist and pounded the mechanical workbench at hand.

This situation is a gamble between the two sides.

Abigail was convinced again that Hyperion's current state was a death sentence, and she couldn't maintain it for too long.

The purple veins under her skin were becoming more and more frequent, and every time they emerged, Hyperion's mouth would overflow with dark poisonous blood.

Hyperion's injuries were not caused by Marquis Ulysses, but the backlash after being eroded by the toxins, which was about to cause her body to collapse.

Even if Ulysses' body was not that strong, his body was still immortal. Hyperion could only hold him back, and there was no possibility of defeating Ulysses.

"How is Sigrid?"

Lanqi's voice was in contact with Abigail.

"Your proposal is effective, but the problem is that Helitier is a vampire. If she were a human or demon astrologer, Sigrid would have been able to defeat her faster. The physique of the vampires is naturally much higher than that of other races."

Abigail said resentfully,

"Now the two sides are 30-70, competing for the willpower of Hyperion and Marquis Helitier."

Abigail's expression became more bitter and unbearable.

Huprienne is a mortal body after all, and Marquis Helitier is immortal.

Even if they win, Hyperion is likely to die.

"..."

Lanqi was silent for a long time.

Abigail couldn't tell what Lanqi was feeling at the moment.

She only knew that she had never heard Lanqi speechless for so long since she came to Blood Moon City.

"Huprienne, you can't die. Just hold on for a little longer. I will definitely lead you to victory..."

Lanqi's voice finally came. He seemed to be sending the last communication to Hyperion, praying to her, and making the same and most important promise to her.

"..."

Abigail and Boss Cat watched the battlefield quietly. Hyperion should have heard Lanqi's self-talk on the screen.

But the determined smile on her face made it clear.

She is not afraid of death.

"She can't die" was the premise in the past, because once she died, Duke Lachar would control Duke Migaiya, and none of them would be able to reach the Blood Moon City, and they would not be able to continue fighting with the blood clan.

Now she is no longer afraid.

Even if she died today, they would still win if they could defeat Duke Lachar and Blood Moon City.

"Hupélian! Don't bet your life! Your victory condition is to come back alive!"

Abigail grabbed the headset, held it tightly, and shouted at it in her commander's tone.

Hupélian fought with Marquis Ulysses to protect their camp and the Temple of Extinction, and to make everyone else win.

She was used to being arrogant and irritable as a director, but now facing the stage of fate that she could not control, she could only feel so powerless.

"Meow..."

The cat boss' eyes were full of tears, staring at the screens of Sigrid and Hyperion.

It was afraid that one side would soon decide the winner.

It could not accept the situation that Hyperion lost first.

At the most critical point to determine the outcome, it could not help at all.

It could only stay in the camp as the commander of the fountain.

If there was still a chance, it would rather face the danger and go to the front line to help Hyperion.

"Buzz..."

There was some noise from the communication channel.

"Wait."

Abigail covered her earphone in the turmoil of the occasional tremor on the ground,

"Lanqi, are you using the sacred communication magic to contact me?"

Abigail found that it was not the communication channel, but her own [Ultra-Long-Distance Communication Program-2] that rang.

If it was not Lanqi who was the only one in the underground Blood Moon City who had time to communicate, then it could only be Nicholas the Red Falcon in Brillda on the ground.

Until Abigail took out her own sacred communication magic card and looked at it with Boss Cat, they were all shocked.

It was a communication initiated by [Ultra-Long-Distance Communication Program-9] on the public channel.

"Number Nine, what do you want from me?"

Abigail answered the call from Number Nine no matter what.

Number Nine, who had never appeared before, now took the initiative to contact them, maybe he could come down to help them.

"Leave it to me."

Number Nine marked a place and was heading there. After a brief explanation, he hung up the call.

Abigail stared at the coordinates displayed on the public channel in a daze.

This was not the city of Blildah.

It was the Blood Moon City, which was underground with them in Blildah.

She looked towards the southern view provided by the mechanical messenger.

No one noticed just now that a strange figure on the small map flashed past at high speed from the shadows.

Not only did it bypass all the observations of their assault team, but it was also within the blind spot of the blood clan's vision.

Now, it was very close to the Earth Abyss Palace.

"Lanqi, a strange guy has appeared. It seems to be No. 9. He is also in Blood Moon City."

Abigail urgently contacted Lanqi.

Her heart was beating fast.

Besides her, Lanqi was the most comfortable person now. Only Lanqi could help her analyze the situation.

The situation could not withstand any changes!

"Look at the current position of this guy."

Lanqi's voice was also surprised.

Abigail could only try to share the situation captured by the mechanical bird with Lanqi.

Her brain was a little overclocked.

Originally, Hyperion had just held on, and the blood eagle had just stopped for a while and could not continue to attack her camp barrier and Patton. Now there was another variable with unknown purpose.

On the screen.

In the ethereal void on the south side of Blood Moon City, the abyss was shrouded in a layer of hazy fog.

Suddenly, a slender and tall figure walked out silently from behind the fog, appearing like a ghost in this strange and bizarre world.

He was tall and strong, with the lines of his muscles faintly visible under his shirt.

As he walked, endless shadows gathered behind him, clung to him, and merged with him.

Gradually, his figure completely disappeared into the shadows, seeming real and illusory, as elusive as a ghost.

Only above the sunglasses half on the bridge of his nose, a pair of deep and cold purple eyes shone brightly, like two stars burning in the cold night.

The man stared at the bottomless abyss without looking sideways.

The next moment, he jumped up, and his body instantly soared into the air, like an arrow from a string, piercing the dark sky.

The suspended buildings passed quickly under his feet, and gravity and inertia became decorations here.

As he ran, the strange and changeable scenes of Blood Moon City kept changing, absurd and magnificent.

The tilted and twisted towers, the intricate corridors, and the staircases all passed by him at a high speed, like phantoms and afterimages, constantly reorganizing.

And his goal was the deepest and darkest corner of Blood Moon City - the direction of the Abyss Palace.

His eyes were focused.

From the moment he appeared, he no longer concealed his speed and climbed over the Abyss Palace in the south!

West camp.

"Fuck, isn't this Frey?"

The cat boss saw the figure on the screen clearly, and he couldn't figure out why Frey appeared here!

"Frey..."

Lanqi was obviously stunned.

The last time he saw Frey was before going to the North Continent. Frey told him at Ikrit Academy that perhaps werewolves would have a good impression of him.

When he returned to the South Continent, Frey had disappeared. Those who were familiar with Frey in the Ikrit Academy Student Union were also briefly investigated by the security department of the Kingdom of Hutton.

No matter how much Lanci and Hyperion inquired, they could only learn from the student council president Monaster that Frey might have accepted the graduation project with a bet given by the dean of the Knight Academy, Sphintos, and then left.

"This guy... is Colonel McCree of the First Military Police Brigade of the Capital Garrison Command."

After thinking about it, Abigail suddenly came up with the answer.

She said that she must have seen this man somewhere.

"No, no, meow, this guy is called Frey, he is a companion of Lanci and Hyperion! He is also a top scumbag."

The cat boss shook his head.

Thinking carefully, the intersection of Alexia and Frey was that Shadow World, the dinner of the evil temple. They had met at that time, and Frey finally killed the ultimate hunter of the Destroyer Saint.

Since Alexia chose to believe in Ranch, she also chose to gamble and believe in Frey, who Ranch believed in in the Shadow World.

So maybe when Frey came to the Cremon Empire and met Princess Alexia, Alexia decided to give him the Holy Communication Magic Card of No. 9, and regarded him as a dangerous companion who might have certain risks!

"Is this man powerful?"

Abigail looked at the map in amazement.

"He and Ranch are the dragon and phoenix."

When the cat boss saw the long-lost Ranch and Frey appear at the same time, his sense of security returned.

...

Blood mist void.

The tenth ancestor, Marquis Ulises, took back more power from the blood eagle and the blood bear, and could easily deal with Hyperion in an instant.

"Hahahaha, is it almost over?"

He laughed happily.

Looking at the Scorpion-tailed Witch who was coughing up blood and desperately waiting for an opportunity to attack, he felt happy.

This battle actually did not threaten him at all.

But for the Scorpion-tailed Witch, every minute and every second was a torture of pain and poison beyond death.

Seeing her holding on, he enjoyed it more than the clown girl in the circus.

At first, he planned to process the Duke's daughter in a more artistic way, but now, he just felt that tearing up and destroying this inferior work that he couldn't see was the most enjoyable thing for him.

Suddenly.

The figure of the Tenth Ulysses paused.

His eyes began to be empty.

The will traveled through space and came to the blood snake summon in the center of the distant Abyss Palace.

"Wait?"

He felt that someone seemed to have broken into the Abyss Palace.

If you follow the intricate and endless passages of the Abyss all the way down, and fall through the maze-like path that twists and turns, you will come to the depths of the Abyss under the Blood Moon City.

At the end of the Abyss, where the sun never shines, the strange and magnificent palace stands quietly, like a huge rock embedded in the rock wall.

Passing through the heavy stone door, there is a winding staircase, which is also a spiral leading to the unknown.

The male figure rushed into the deepest part of the Abyss Palace at an astonishing speed and came to the altar square.

His eyes were firmly fixed on the transparent black crystal in the center of the altar. Inside the crystal, a handsome and gentle black-haired man was imprisoned. He looked haggard and was sleeping.

Surrounding the altar, a huge blood-colored python was coiled on it, and its hideous scales flashed with terrifying red light, as if it could swallow the sky and the earth.

It was guarding this black crystal, preventing anyone from coming to rescue the man in the crystal.

"Withered Son!"

The blood snake uttered the voice of Ulysses.

"..."

Frey rushed forward without hesitation, heading straight for the black crystal, throwing off the coat that was in the way, blocking the blood snake's sight.

He held a crystal clear liquid blood soul in his hand, gathering all his strength, and smashed the blood soul fiercely into the black crystal. With a buzzing sound, the blood soul sank into the surface of the crystal, instantly stirring up thousands of waves. The entire crystal trembled violently, ripples appeared on the surface, and tiny cracks began to appear in the sealed barrier.

"Withered Son, what are you doing!!"

The blood-colored giant python was furious at this, and its scarlet eyes sprayed out ferocious flames.

It opened its mouth full of poisonous fangs and roared through the abyss of the earth. The roar was mixed with hissing sounds, and it was wrapped in the breath of the blood king's poisonous fire.

The giant python rushed towards Frey fiercely, its huge body was like a moving blood-colored mountain, as fast as lightning, and vowed to stop Frey from continuing to destroy the crystal.

Frey stood firmly in place, waiting for the giant python to hit him.

Just when the giant python was only a millimeter away from him, Frey suddenly jumped up, and the giant python's huge body passed under him, brushed his toes and roared away, smashing the black crystal, shaking the crystal to the point of collapse.

Frey landed on the other side of the altar, without wasting a second, gathering all his strength towards the crystal, and his fist was like thunder, smashing the surface fiercely.

One hit, two hits, three hits... Frey's offensive was continuous like a storm, and his fist collided with the crystal, making a series of deafening noises.

"Withered Son! You useless thing! You stole the house!"

The blood python pounced on Frey again. Frey knew he couldn't avoid it this time, so he simply didn't avoid the giant python's fangs full of poisonous barbs. The fangs pierced his back, and blood immediately flowed out.

But Frey ignored him and focused on waving his fists and dismantling the black crystal.

The giant python's attack became more and more fierce, constantly colliding with Frey, its scales cutting his skin like knives, and its fangs scraping his body, causing him to bleed.

Frey, with his blazing purple eyes, was completely unaware. He seemed to have a domineering armor. Ulises could only hurt him, but could not push him away from the black crystal.

"What is Frey doing?"

Lanqi asked Abigail.

He did not think that Frey, who had been missing for a long time, would meet them here.

But his cooperation with Frey is often like this. If they believe that each other is the strongest partner, then even if they don't have to watch each other, they will definitely meet at the final victory node!

"Frey is stealing the tower!"

Abigail hugged the cat boss and replied.

"Are you going to steal it, meow?"

The cat boss trembled nervously.

It didn't expect that the situation would suddenly change from a tug-of-war between Helithir and Sigrid, and between Hyperion and Ulysses, to Master Lei who suddenly appeared on the map stealing the home.

"Trust him! Let Hyperion hold back Ulysses's body, don't let Ulysses go back!"

Lanqi immediately commanded Abigail.

The scene of the Abyss Palace-

Frey was like a non-stop fighting machine, bombarding the black crystal regardless of everything.

His fist was like an arm armor wrapped by Thor, ruthlessly smashing the crystal.

Each blow aroused debris and spider-web-like fine cracks, and the high-density magic-forbidden crystal wailed and swayed under his violent physical offensive.

The blood-colored python roared, but when the python's sharp teeth and bright red tongue tore Frey's body fiercely, Frey remained motionless, turning into a steel sculpture firmly rooted in place.

Ulysses has realized that the situation is not right.

"Withered Son, you betrayer!"

Come back, come back!

His original body must be rushed back regardless of everything.

But Hyperion seemed to have received some instructions and tried even harder to stop his original body from returning to the Abyss Palace.

Ulysses was fighting on two fronts at this time, and he had to put all his energy into the depths of the Abyss Palace to deal with Colonel McCree.

The worst thing is that the Withered Son really has the Blood Moon Soul!

When Countess Seberna and the Withered Son worked together to steal the key to the city defense center of Nanwantina, the condition proposed by the Withered Son was that they help him advance to the seventh level.

The Blood Moon Soul, which can only be condensed by vampires of the seventh level and above, can create followers, has the attributes of [Regeneration] and [Link], and can be used as an excellent seventh-level breakthrough material for the regeneration system.

Since there is a probability of failure in engraving, the vampires also promised to give him multiple backups.

It is said that this guy succeeded in condensing the third time, but it seems that his previous failures were fake, and he secretly hid the Blood Moon Soul given to him by the blood clan.

The vitality of the seventh-level werewolf is so strong that he will not die for a while even if he is bitten by the blood python.

In addition, this guy is considered abnormal among the wolf clans that Ulysses knew ten thousand years ago. His strength is already exaggerated, and his physical strength is inexhaustible.

"Withered Son Ah Ah Ah Ah!"

The tenth ancestor Ulysses was already anxious like an ant on a hot pot,

"Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah!!!"

He screamed furiously, but he couldn't stop Frey, who only had crystals in his eyes.

Frey's vitality was amazing, but under the attack of the giant python aiming at his head and heart, his body gradually began to slow down.

Blood gushed out from countless wounds, the sound of broken bones came one after another, and the severe pain of ruptured internal organs finally made him be knocked away by the giant python.

However, Frey's expression did not change. He ignored Marquis Ulysses and gathered his last strength in his fist, blasting at the black crystal.

He only had eyes for the crystal.

The cracks on the black crystal became more and more dense, but they were not deep enough to reach the center where Duke Migaiya was.

"It's going to be stolen!"

Abigail shouted excitedly.

"It can't be stolen, meow!"

Boss Cat was so anxious that he almost cried.

Frey will die first, he doesn't have enough time!

Ulysses has used all his strength to bless the summoned beasts of the Earth Abyss Palace.

At this moment, Frey's life breath has dropped to a very low level.

The body was full of holes, bleeding, and breathing was weak and rapid.

"You can't do it! You despicable thief!"

The blood-colored python controlled by Ulysses roared with victory, relief, and survival. With a grim smile, the bright red tongue drew a fatal arc in the air and pierced Frey's throat directly.

At the moment when Frey was hit by this fatal wound, Abigail and Boss Cat subconsciously closed their eyes and dared not look again.

Frey's body actually bloomed with dazzling glass brilliance, like a bright sun, illuminating the entire Diyuan Palace.

His skin, muscles, and bones all turned into crystal clear glass, exuding immortal sacred power.

The attack of the blood-colored giant python hit Frey's glass-like body heavily, making a tooth-grinding crunching sound, but it could not shake him at all.

Frey's breath also rose steadily at this moment, from the weakness of dying, it quickly recovered to the peak state.

"......?"

Ulises was stunned. He never expected that this wolf tribe, which was originally dying, had such a strong power to recover.

And Frey, at this time, still focused all his attention on the black crystal.

He quickly bombarded the crystal with one punch after another, and his fists carried a tsunami-like momentum, far stronger than before.

"This is the [Immortal Glazed Tears] that Ranch used to exchange for [Wolf King Pride] from Frey, meow..."

Boss Cat has heard about this card from Hyperion!

[Immortal Glazed Tears]

[Category: Equipment Card]

[Grade: Orange Epic]

[Rank: 4]

[Attribute: Strengthen/Regenerate]

[Effect: After wearing this necklace, the more buffs and debuffs you have, the higher the damage reduction and all attribute enhancements you get. When you receive fatal damage, you will be immune and fully restored. The cooldown period is 30 days. It cannot be stacked with other card effects that reduce damage or prevent fatal damage. ]

[Note: Late at night on the fifth day, everyone was dead, and the Son of the Sun could no longer wait for the next dawn. The wolf gave him the heart, and the witch gave him the blood. Looking at the Son of the Sun who came back from hell, this time, it was Viscount Augustine's turn to feel fear. ]

This should have belonged to the Son of the Sun's [Immortal Glazed Body], but this time, the Son of the Sun and the Wolf King exchanged power.

So Lanqi possessed the wolf's sealing power [Nuclear Fusion Wolf].

And Frey had a second life.

Ulysses was completely desperate.

The self-destructing werewolf that was finally killed was found to be in full state again after the fight.

"Withered Saint, you fucking, are you a fucking human, withered Saint, you have been stealing for your whole life!!"

Ulysses shouted hoarsely.

Accompanied by the last bang.

The sound of the crystal breaking became more and more intense, and the entire Earth Abyss Palace was shaking, and the cracks in the black crystal that expanded shattered.

The dark crystal turned into countless fragments, and Duke Migaiya, who was sealed in it, fell down as if he was weightless.

"Meow meow!"

Abigail and Boss Cat looked at each other in surprise outside the screen.

They passed the latest battle situation to all members of the assault team -

"Yes, yes!"

"He has a - Glazed Body!"