Don't confiscate my citizenship

"Leave it to me next."

Milaya gently pressed her daughter's shoulder, her dark eyes filled with a hint of love, and then she looked back at the calmness of Ulises, the tenth ancestor of the powerful enemy in the distance.

This vampire's enemies are very strong.

But it's not that strong.

"Father……"

Hyperion choked with sobs, and slowly let go of the hem of Milaya's clothes that she had subconsciously grasped, tears welling up in her eyes.

She knew it was time for Milaya to fight.

"Night Bishop Milaya, you and your bastard daughter will die together."

Ulises did not give them a chance. The power of his thoughts surged around his body, converging into a rotating full-moon scimitar and sweeping towards the father and daughter.

He knew that the Bishop of the Night was a scientific research bishop specially recruited by the Pope of the Church of Resurrection. Among the original ten bishops, he was the weakest bishop who was even less good at fighting than Dimensional Bishop Togliado.

So there is nothing to be afraid of.

"..."

Milaya waved her hand gently, and a black light curtain spread out in front of her, receiving Ulises' devastating blow.

The ink-like undercurrent circulated around Mi Gaiya, turning into layers of defense. Starlight flickered in the undercurrent, resembling the stars in the night sky.

This shield is not indestructible, and it obviously trembled after being attacked by Ulises. However, Milaya seemed to have accurately judged the strength of Ulises's magic power, and only used spells that were just enough to prevent it, and would not be affected by the opponent. Waste a little extra mana.

"Ulises, I will not speak harshly to you, but this does not mean that I am a person who is indifferent even if my daughter is bullied."

Mi Gaiya's voice was always as calm as water, and she only looked at her own spells.

In the void in front of the black light curtain, like rose vines growing slowly, a gorgeous and lengthy narrative poem was prepared. The floating ruins and the endless void began to be filled with darkness, and were gradually occupied by the fairy tale-like black forest.

Above the crimson abyss, Milaya and Ulises looked at each other from afar.

Milaya wrapped the weak Hyperion in soft black mist and sent her to a safe area outside the battlefield behind her.

At the same time, he summoned a giant stuffed bear created by dark magic beside his daughter.

The doll bear is completely black, more than three meters tall, with a strange red light flashing in its eye sockets. It looks cute and cute, and its patchwork appearance exudes an ominous atmosphere.

"It's a bear!"

Hyperion looked at her father's summoned beast in surprise.

This was the doll that had accompanied her at the Duke's Palace since she was a child.

But only after he actually became stronger did he realize how powerful the seemingly ordinary childhood doll at home actually was.

"You still have time to take care of the baby."

Before Ulises finished speaking, the blood-colored thoughts turned into bloody birds that filled the sky, covering the sky of Blood Moon City and pounced towards Milaya and Hyperion behind him.

"Don't worry, it's just begun..."

Facing this terrifying blow, Mi Gaiya was not afraid at all.

"There are still many puppet shows for guests invited to the Puppet Forest."

With a single stroke of his hand, a dark purple crescent-shaped magic blade emerged from the dark forest and slashed towards the flying bird.

Bang!

The flying birds collided with the moon shadow, like thunder exploding above the Diyuan Palace not far away.

The next second, the birds and the moon shadow disappeared, turning into little drops of blood and dissipating in the air.

Ulises had a trace of doubt in his eyes.

This was not an illusion. Milaya's spell was still the same as before, not much stronger, but it happened to be able to perfectly offset his spell.

"The essence of summoned objects is strength. Can your careless spells create a summoned object that is superior to mine?"

Ulises stamped the ground with his right foot, and the bloody magic circle suddenly spread out on the ground, exuding the pungent blood air.

Immediately afterwards, demons outlined in blood rose up from the magic circle, forming an army of summons condensed from blood.

Some of these blood ghosts look like humans but not humans, and are full of fangs and claws. Some of them look like beasts but not beasts, with deformed limbs and bone spurs.

"These are the demons I have defeated before. They are pretty good, right? Just like your ugly wife, they are both demons."

Ulises controlled the blood undead, with a terrifying red light flashing in their eye sockets, approaching Milaya and Hyperion in the distance behind them, intending to devour them alive.

Mi Gaiya didn't move her lips or teeth at this, as if she was indifferent to the battle in front of her.

"What a superficial ancestor of the blood clan."

His fingers were slightly open, and a black light gradually gathered in his palm. The black light in Mi Gaiya's palm suddenly rose into the sky, turning into shadow arrows that filled the sky, and merged into the trees in the dark forest.

"Forest of the Dolls, show up."

Following Mi Gaiya's order, the trees in the entire forest turned into wild bears and tree demons. The dark fairy tale forest that was quiet just now suddenly became a strange forest composed of demons.

These golems collided with Ulisses' summons.

"How much dark magic do you have?"

Ulisses counted carefully, and when he saw these summons that were secretly blessed by the original stone slab, he felt more and more uncomfortable.

Milaya seemed to know only dark magic, but in fact she stole all kinds of magic into her own dark magic. Ulises never thought that the original stone slab could be used to this extent.

In a short exchange, Ulises saw several shadows of other human magics in Milaya.

"That's enough for you."

Milaya controlled the army of summoned beasts and destroyed each other with the blood paintings of Ulises.

"Impossible, you are not as good as me in any aspect, and it is impossible to defeat me who is all-round."

Ulises clenched his hands on his chest. He was unwilling to admit it. He was sure that Migaiya was weaker than him in all aspects, and they were evenly matched now, but he felt that he was struggling, while Migaiya was at ease.

"All-round?"

Migaiya laughed a little when he heard it.

"Every time I am called all-round, I feel ashamed, because they have never had the opportunity to compete with the real all-round strong. That is a problem-solving style of play that makes people see no hope of winning. No matter how strong you are, you can't penetrate his technical thickness."

He laughed self-deprecatingly and shook his head, as if he remembered his good friend, the high priest in Ikerite.

This is why the high priest always looks very hard to fight, but always wins.

"Don't be so mysterious. If I'm not an all-round strong man, then you are not either!"

Ulysses didn't know what mysterious things Miaiya was talking about, and he didn't know who Miaiya called a real strong man.

He only knew that Miaiya's implication was to compare him to a weak person!

"Of course I'm weak. I usually only do scientific research."

While controlling the summoned creatures, Miaiya weaved thorn vines to create a huge birdcage, locking Ulysses' summoned creatures one by one.

As if to show his love for his prey, Miaiya exhibited it.

"The more fancy the spells are, the more useful they are. I want to see what you will do if you run out of spells."

Ulysses was already bored with Miaiya's strange new magic.

But before seeing it once, he couldn't judge what the prototypes of Miaiya's self-created magic were and what effects they would produce.

"Then how about I kneel down and beg you to let me go?"

Mi Gaiya asked with a smile.

After the exhibition, the bird cage shrank to the center, but the locked vampire summoned creature did not disappear, but was entangled with thorns and turned into Mi Gaiya's new puppet summoned creature.

"..."

Ulises looked at this scene and his face suddenly changed color.

And the opponent's calm and gentle words made his blood pressure fluctuate.

……

In the west assault team camp, Abigail hugged the cat boss and breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked at the stable and improving situation in the light screen cast by the mechanical assistant.

Since the moment Duke Mi Gaiya escaped and reunited with Hyperion, their situation officially began to reverse.

"Duke Mi Gaiya has a good temper. He doesn't get angry no matter how the opponent mocks him."

Abigail turned her eyes to other battlefields.

"Don't you think his personality is also very bad, meow?"

The cat boss was just out of experience and intuition.

If it had not seen Lanqi before, it would have thought that Duke Migaiya was a dignified and gentle person, without any bad intentions.

In fact, Duke Migaiya's attitude was already like the mentality of messing with Ulysses.

"Why is it 'also'?"

Abigail discovered the cat boss's implication.

But Abigail did not investigate it in detail.

It seems that the Lanqi family is popular to do tasks every day.

"I just think that if his spell is actually used by a woman, it is not at all inconsistent."

Abigail commented, concentrating on the communication in front of her.

After watching Duke Migaiya's moves, she always felt that the Duke was like a witch who studied black magic.

...

Northwest Soul Hall.

Ifatia gritted her teeth, and the curse magic that made the ground tremble surged around her body, and the entire Soul Hall was stained with dark color.

The bottomless cracks spread like a spider web, and the earth let out bursts of mournful cries.

The black curse flames spread on the ground, dancing in the air, burning the ninth ancestor, Marquis Bernhard.

But no matter how Marquis Bernhard was cursed, his overly strong regeneration power would make him recover immediately.

The flames were like the claws of evil spirits, tearing at the deformed corpse of the Soul Palace, and the smell of burning filled the air.

"You can hold on for so long."

The body of the ninth ancestor, Marquis Bernhard, covered with eyeballs, moved slowly in the black flames, and each eyeball emitted a light that made Ifatia shudder.

Those eyeballs greedily stared at the black flames, absorbing their power.

Gradually, the black flames began to become weak and powerless, and the originally fierce offensive decayed as if the life was taken away, the flames dimmed, and were completely swallowed by the eyeballs.

"Too naive, demon girl."

The low and hoarse voice of Marquis Bernhard after his distortion echoed in the hall,

"Your half-baked abnormal state, do you want to hurt me at all?"

Before he finished speaking, purple corrosive gas burst out from his body, colliding fiercely with the remaining black flames, and instantly disintegrated them.

The poisonous mist passed through the flame debris and rushed straight to Ifatia.

The vicious curse contained in the mist made Ifatia feel a chill.

She quickly used dark magic to build a black barrier shield in front of her.

However, when the purple mist hit the shield, the force almost knocked her over.

Ifatia moved her feet on the ground and took the heavy blow, but she felt severe pain in her body, and several cracks appeared on the barrier until it shattered.

Marquis Bernhard pressed forward heavily, the ground under his feet trembled, and the Soul Hall shook.

Ifatia kept retreating, but found that she had nowhere to retreat, with a cold stone wall behind her.

Her magic power was rapidly draining away, and the scars on her body were slow to heal under the curse. Her movements became slow, as if a heavy burden was weighing on her.

Fear began to loom in her heart.

She really couldn't win, and she didn't know how long she could hold on.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Ifatia shouted in her heart, and sweat soaked her short hair and clothes.

"Ifatia, just stay calm here, Hyperion is safe."

Abigail's voice reached her immediately.

"Really?!"

Ifatia's eyes lit up.

When the Marquis rushed over again, she suddenly squatted down, passed by the Marquis at lightning speed, and accurately cast a spell to condense a pair of frozen shackles to lock the Marquis' legs.

Before her feet landed on the ground, Ifatia had thrown another pair of ice crystal shackles at Marquis Bernhard, and then ran away like a dog.

The shackles drew an arc in the air, and with a crisp "click", they locked the Marquis' wrists tightly.

After hearing the news that the situation had eased, she didn't want to desperately seek a breakthrough on the battlefield. If she couldn't win, she would just let it go.

Although the fight was a bit ugly, it was enough to delay it.

"Are you really a demon princess?!"

Marquis Bernhard roared angrily.

He waved his locked arms, trying to break free from the shackles, but the ice seal temporarily restricted his movements.

"Only a demon princess who survives is a good demon princess! It's not shameful for me to be a refugee!"

As she ran, Ifatiia turned back and pulled her eyelids with her fingers, mocking.

There are two things that a demon princess must know in her life: one is to eat and wait for death, and the other is to run away!

Ifatiia wants to write this sentence into the family motto.

Gradually, she also felt the subtle and familiar magic from the south, which was the magic she had missed for a long time but could not touch.

"Migaiya, you're back!"

Ifatiya's joyful face was a little sad, tears were floating in the corners of her eyes, and she ran away desperately in the Soul Palace.

She could see her handsome husband again, and hug her beautiful husband again.

Warmth and joy were about to overflow from her face, and Ifatiya quickly tightened her loose cheeks. She was still fighting now, and she must not let down the chain.

It turned out that whatever wish you made to your brother could come true.

Wait.

So is Migaiya Lanqi's father-in-law or uncle-in-law?

Why does she feel that the family generations are more chaotic.

In fact, Ifatiya carefully sorted it out, it was essentially her sister Talia's problem. Talia was the root cause of the confusion of generations.

If her sister could call her mother, all problems would be solved.

But this seems a bit rebellious.

No matter what, let's hold Marquis Bernhard in the Soul Palace first.

…

The Chehan Palace on the east side.

Countless phantoms of Helithir appeared around Sigrid, each of which made the starlight of the Chehan Labyrinth shine.

Sigrid ignored Helithir's attack, raised her fists, and smashed them hard on the ground.

The earth trembled, the ice layer cracked, and the already shaky Chehan Palace suffered another heavy blow.

Countless icicles fell and hit the ground, splashing ice chips all over the sky.

Helithir's phantom also shattered, and she had to show her figure, her face was pale, and cold sweat oozed from her forehead.

She didn't expect that Sigrid had begun to dismantle the Chehan Palace regardless of her attacks, and her attacks were almost no real threat to Sigrid.

"Crazy, stop, you can't dismantle this!"

Helithir shouted angrily, but a trace of fear rose in her heart.

Sigrid not only has terrible life recovery, but also seems to have a high-value healing with a short cooldown, which can make her younger and instantly restore her life.

Although Sigrid obviously didn't need to use this spell just now, she deliberately showed it to her as if to taunt Helithir, telling her that all attacks are invalid.

All Helithir can do is to keep using spells to repel Sigrid and prevent her from destroying the Chehan Palace.

However, this time, Sigrid rushed towards Helithir as if she had found the right time, with a fist like a mountain. Helithir hurriedly activated the star map, and several starlights intertwined into a shield to block in front of her.

Sigrid's fist hit the star shield heavily, and the star shield instantly shattered and turned into stardust, but it also bought precious time for Helithir.

She didn't expect Sigrid to attack her randomly.

She quickly dodged and pointed her staff at Sigrid. The starlight condensed again and turned into a repulsive force field, forcing Sigrid back.

Sigrid did not dodge or avoid, allowing the star blade force field to cut wounds on her body.

Blood splattered, but she seemed unconscious. Her eyes were occupied by silver light, and her fists were full of destructive power, wanting to bury Helitiel forever under this ruin.

"You have revealed your flaws."

The silver light in Sigrid's eyes reached its peak, and her figure was so fast that Marquis Helitiel could not see it. This time, she caught Helitiel's real entity.

Helitiel was horrified and was about to flee, but Sigrid got ahead of her and punched her hard in the chest!

Boom!

Helitiel flew out like a kite with a broken string, hitting the ice wall with a dull crash.

Her body slid down and collapsed to the ground powerlessly, with blood gushing out of her mouth.

Just one punch from Sigrid with all her strength shattered Harrithir's internal organs.

Sigrid slowly walked up to Harrithir, the silver light around her still burning.

"it's over."

Sigrid raised one foot and stepped heavily on Harrithir's chest, causing Harrithier to vomit a large mouthful of blood again.

"It's such a shame to lose to a cruel barbarian like you..."

Harrithir reluctantly raised her head, her expression blurred by blood.

"Do you really think a cardinal like me is any good?"

Sigrid snorted coldly and stepped hard on her feet.

Click! The crisp sound of Harrithir's bones being shattered echoed in the Chehan Palace, almost announcing the end of this fierce battle.

"Abigail, I succeeded here."

Sigrid raised her hand, then the mechanical messenger landed on her fingertips, and said to Abigail.

"Great, Miss Sigrid, go to the Temple of Annihilation to help Antanas and the others, and capture the eighth ancestor, Marquis Somerset, too!"

Abigail's excited voice came.

"no problem."

Sigrid retracted her foot, picked up the half-dead Marquis Herritir, and turned into a silver comet and headed towards the west side of the sky.

…

The square in front of the Blood Palace.

"Lan Qi, after passing the Chehan Palace, Rashal will soon be immune and can fight him."

Abigail immediately shared the latest battle status of the attacking team with Lan Qi.

Any palace guarded by a marquis is breached, which means that the protection of Blood Moon City on Rashaer of the Blood Palace will expire in a short time, which can harm Rashaer!

"good."

Ranch received the communication.

Following the words, he watched the figure of the third ancestor Rashal in front of him pull out a long afterimage in the air, and the shadows in the sky raised by his palms covered him!

But at this time, Lan Qi no longer planned to resist or dodge.

The red in Rashal's crazy eyes was so deep that it almost swallowed up all the light.

He was already red-eyed and fighting Lan Qi as if to vent his anger.

"Rashar, it's time to finish."

Light began to emerge from the dark singularity.

The palm of Lan Qi's hand was like the void entwining and condensing like the birth of the universe. In an instant, the dazzling light of the noon sun instantly filled the entire Blood Palace Square, dispelling the dark night and turning it into a world of pure white light!

This blazing light seemed to burst the glass, causing the rose window of the Blood Palace to burst out, and even the Blood Palace castle was coated with a layer of rainbow light.

When the sun emitted dazzling light over the Blood Palace Square, the entire Blood Moon City was suffused with it.

Even in the Hall of Extinction, the Hall of Cold, the Hall of Soul, the Hall of Ice and the Hall of Fading, which are dozens of kilometers away, the faint light of the sun can be felt.

South side of Blood Moon City.

The battle between the Crimson Abyss and the tenth ancestor of the Black Forest, Marquis Ulises, and Milaya was also suspended due to this sudden light.

Marquis Ulises looked at the light, with panic emerging in his uncertain expression.

Although the light was too far away to threaten him.

But he can feel it.

Contained in this light is the power he is familiar with!

It was this power that suddenly sealed him in the throne room of the Demon King's Palace.

"No, it's impossible. Why did he come back? He is in this era?!"

For Ulises, this incomprehensible thing is almost called losing control.

Lanclos must have been dead for tens of thousands of years.

How could a similar brilliance bloom again at this moment?

"Do you need me to use dark magic to block the sun for you?"

Milaya looked at Marquis Ulises's confused look, hesitated slightly, and asked him.

Such a gentle look made Ulises turn his head stiffly.

"……What did you say?"

At this moment, Ulises felt that there were too many things that he could not understand.

His brows twisted, the corners of his mouth began to tremble, and he lost his voice for a moment, followed by an explosion of uncontrollable emotions.

"Don't you vampires just expect me to use dark magic to protect you?"

Milaya opened her arms like a mother, expressing her willingness to care for their vampire clan.

"Are you spending all this time fighting with me just to humiliate me?"

Ulises asked angrily as he clutched his chest, his sore throat filled with sweetness.

After fighting for so long, he couldn't deceive himself anymore. Mi Gaiya's appearance of being full of energy was not just an act, but he really didn't feel any pressure against him.

"Haha, I don't think it's a waste of time at all."

Milaya finally laughed heartily, as if she couldn't bear to pity Ulises anymore.

"Migaiya...!"

The sound made Ulises feel like his insides were shattered,

"Mi Gaiya!!!"

Ulises rushed over like crazy and wanted to question this damn cardinal.