Don't confiscate my citizenship

A ball of light like tomorrow rose in the square of the Blood King's Palace.

Under its blessing, even the cold earth became warm.

"Lachar, you still can't let me use my full strength."

The white glow reflected Lanqi's face, and his words were also heard.

Duke Lachar felt that his brain was about to be shattered by this deafening calm voice, as if he was in the middle of the day and night.

Even if it was Lanclos at his peak, it would be impossible to summon such a large-scale wide-area solar power in Blood Moon City!

At this time, Duke Lachar would rather believe that the light that hurt his eyes was just an illusion, but the cruel fact was that his whole body's strength was instantly weakened to only the eighth level.

It was extremely close to Lanclos's power, but completely different.

It was like Lanclos reborn.

Under the dazzling sun, the expression on the face of the third ancestor Duke Lachar gradually changed from initial shock to anger.

He said why Lanclos's defense was similar to that of the past, but his attack was completely different.

It turned out that the guy in front of him no longer had Lanclos's glowing corona, and all the power of the sun was transformed into a summon.

This meant that the opponent's lack of attack power was not an illusion, but that he was really weak.

"You are much weaker than Lanclos!"

Lachar saw at a glance that the sun looked like a spell, but it was actually a weak summon that could be easily broken. This trick could instantly remove the opponent's insignificant solar power by destroying the sun.

He concentrated his mental power as quickly as possible, controlling the blood mist around him, turning it into a sharp arrow and stabbing the sun!

"Don't hurt my summon."

Suddenly, the sun was wrapped and entangled by the black spell, and it immediately turned into a black sun like an eclipse.

It was attached with the same black centipede track seal as the previous pope's cheek, and at the same time it bloomed with the obsidian brilliance of the original stone tablet seal.

Before Lachar's blood-red arrows touched the black sun, they all melted into the sky of the Blood King's Palace.

The dark mist surged around the black sun, guarding it like a tyrant's decree.

No matter how Lachar's blood gathered, it became thicker and thicker, turning into sharp blood arrows, circling in the air, it could not hurt the sun at all.

"Master Xia, it's too much."

Lanqi watched Lachar's terrifying magic power attack again, and his hand under the silver-white robe almost became a shadow. He twisted his finger joints slightly, and the entire Blood King's Palace was instantly shrouded in ominous fluctuations.

Dark gray vines and leaves bloomed from his palms and spread rapidly. The vines with life suddenly enlarged and turned into a giant predatory net, covering Lachar's head.

A mental shock faster than Lanqi fell from the sky and enveloped Lanqi directly.

Wherever the invisible magic passed, the air began to flow again, but Lanqi's body slowed down instantly.

"You just have high defense, you are not invincible!"

After Lachar discovered that the sun had turned into a locked black sun, he immediately discovered that it was the opponent who gave the key spell to the sun.

This means that the opponent's body is likely to have broken the invincibility.

Lachar not only attacked the sun, but also used instant mental spells to attack the opponent's body!

"It's really dangerous."

Lanqi endured Lachar's mental attack and quickly stabilized his body. The square magic emblem in the silver-white robe began to burst out with dark purple cracks and lightning. The invisible magic barrier in front of him resisted Lachar's mental impact, and the metal buzzing sound and air waves were raised in circles.

But Lanqi's legendary sealer's flower making was also used at the same time.

The lines of each vine exuded a dark divine light that made the soul tremble.

Not only did it trap Lachar, it began to shrink continuously, isolating him in an inescapable void.

Compared to the weak confrontation with Lanclos, what surprised Lachar even more was that the black sun in the sky could not be shaken at all.

Lachar gritted his teeth, condensed the blood mist again, formed a denser arrow formation, and launched a second round of attack on the sun.

The result still disappointed him.

All attacks were easily swallowed by it, without exception.

"What kind of evil magic is this? Undead Eternal Punishment was used on other life forms, and it still works?!"

Lachar's eyes were bloodshot, resisting the sealing vines, and veins on his forehead bulged.

It stands to reason that if Undead Eternal Punishment is used on a summoned creature, it should be sealed, just like using it on an enemy.

And Undead Eternal Punishment should also be broken if it receives excessive damage, not like Landry's completely invincible spell that can be switched at any time.

"The mechanism is over, it's time to open the sun to fight."

Lanqi continued to talk about his own things regardless of what Lachar asked.

"Your trick has been exposed. You don't have enough means of attack! Enough of the bluffing!"

Lachar's hand stretched out the sealing vines, and roared with magic power.

But the fact is that the sun not only did not go out, but its majesty became even more weird.

In his weak state, he couldn't even destroy the sealed flower.

"Turn back to being an undead! Pope Saint Polante!!"

Finally, under Lachar's magic operation, thousands of blood arrows were so fast that their trajectories were almost invisible, leaving a trail of afterimages and heading straight down to Lanqi's body.

They carried Lachar's hatred and vowed to kill Lanqi.

The previous battle has verified that after Landry's mutant form of immortal punishment was handed over to the sun, it was indeed verified that his body was no longer invincible.

"Do you really think the game isn't over yet?"

Lan Qi didn't worry about Rashaer's attack at all, looking at the magic card engraved with petals that had already appeared in his hand.

It's already past four in the afternoon, and it's really time to end.

"Let me show you my devil."

Lan Qi's calm eyes showed no hostility or fighting spirit at all, and his palm seemed to throw out petals, letting this orange epic become free.

The most violent moment of turmoil in Blood Moon City Square.

As if the clouds parted and the sun appeared, the Blood Palace was cast by black radiant virtues, casting ripples of eclipse.

Where the sunlight focused, pure rays of light drifted away, and a silver-haired witch had already landed on the ground.

Her dress was like a silver-white rose, with a breathtaking floral fragrance, and she appeared in the square.

"Rachael, do you remember me?"

The Demon King of Mad Love wears the veil of heaven, and his voice is like an erupting buzz that makes time flow again, standing under the demonic realm of solar eclipse.

She saw through Rashal's intention and cast the barrier shield in advance to firmly protect Lan Qi's body and resist Rashal's blood arrows.

Rashal's pupils shrank, watching his blood arrows collapse in front of the silver-white witch.

After her magic voice fell, a storm of illusion brewed in the Blood Palace Square, as if the relationship between dreams and reality was about to be overturned and reversed!

"Impossible...Calliera, why are you still with Lanclos!"

When Rashal saw the second undead, his face turned pale.

He could no longer tell what was true and what was false.

Even though the Kaliera in front of him might be much weaker than the ninth level, it gave him the feeling that he was a genuine Kaliera.

What's even more terrible is that at the moment he is bathing in the sun, the eighth-level Kaliela alone will be extremely deadly.

But he could hardly think anymore.

The feeling of powerlessness caused by the attack on the branch palace, the feeling of weakness brought by the sun, and the surrounding magic sound made the third ancestor Duke Rashal become crazy. While he was unconscious, he felt that his vision was flickering. It was like he was slammed into a wall, his eyes kept flashing with stars, and he almost fell into coma and could not regain consciousness.

After being tortured by the pope's mentality repeatedly before, even the third ancestor Rashal, who entered the realm of gods at the ninth level, could not withstand the interference of the crazy love devil in this state no matter how high his mental magic resistance was.

The silver-haired witch focused her magic power on her fingertips. The air in the direction she pointed at was gradually distorted and turned into dark gray cracks. The floor tiles of the Blood Palace that were swallowed up by it disappeared. The ground fire was also brewing around Rashal, and the black The flames began to rise.

At this moment, Rashal has not only broken defense but also broken toughness. It is enough to hit Rashal from a standing position. She does not need to hold back. It is enough to throw all the output methods once.

"Because I am a good-looking, dignified, mature, and useful demon. When he needs me, I will definitely be by his side."

In the Shadow Weaver recording where Talia imitates Kaliela, Kaliela's voice continues to make magical sounds.

She told Lan Qi that since Lan Qi used the Saint Paulante Pope skin, she would also use the Caliera skin. Such a pair is very bonding.

Gray lines blocked Rashaal at the edge of the vines.

This is the dual-attribute magic of seal and space given to her by Lan Qi, and it is also a relic of Lan Qi's teacher Nalaosang. If she accidentally touches the gray lines of the space cracks in the air, it will cause them to rapidly expand and explode.

"puff."

Lan Qi tightly covered the mask and held it steady.

His shoulders were shaking, and he was fighting to keep from laughing his mask off.

Even if Kaliela tried her best to follow the comedian route, she still couldn't match Thalia's ability to express herself in one sentence.

"Don't laugh!"

Thalia turned around and sent her message with resentment and grievance, her ears slightly red with anxiety.

She didn't know what was wrong with what she said, but she knew Lanci was laughing at her.

"A tribute to the legendary voice actress Thalia, she is really beautiful, dignified, mature and useful."

Lan Qi finally stopped acting, took off his mask and laughed, as if the joy Rashal gave him was not one ten thousandth of the joy Thalia gave him.

If he continues to suppress his laughter while wearing a mask, he will suffer from hypoxia.

"Are you in love here?"

Rashal watched with eyes wide open as Kaliela and Lanclos only chatted with each other. Even at the other end of the Blood Palace Square, far away from each other, Rashal could feel the smell.

Rashal recalled that the only thing that could be considered satisfactory tens of thousands of years ago was that neither Lanclos nor Kaliela died happily.

Now looking at this like a fantasy scene of the two of them fighting together, Rashal became angrier as he thought about it.

"……right."

Thalia looked at Rashal's expression and seemed to understand something. She hesitated slightly, as if she mustered up the courage, hugged Lanqi from the side, and pressed her cheek against his.

"Yes, we are very happy now."

Thalia looked at Rashal and smiled proudly.

"I don't approve!"

Rashal was going crazy with rage and finally lost consciousness.

Lan Qi looked at Talia in surprise. This trick was not included in the tactics he explained to Talia at the beginning.

But Thalia's improvised tactics seemed to be very effective. Coupled with her magic sound, Rashal's defense and toughness were broken for a longer time.

"What's the use if you don't agree? Which country's civil affairs bureau are you from?"

Thalia restrained her lips, let go of Lanqi, leaned down and touched the ground lightly. The ground fire spread in the Blood Palace Square, and all swept towards the painful Rashal.

The flames of the black abyss, accompanied by the red light of the original slate Manzhushahua, cut through the sky and sank into Rashar without any error.

The third ancestor, Duke Rashal, screamed, and the blood mist around him instantly expanded, turning into a cocoon-shaped energy ball that barely enveloped him.

Despite this, Rashar still acted extremely difficultly. Most of the abyssal black flames hit Rashar's defense, and the unparalleled destructive power of the original slate fire hit the critical point, burning Rashar's entire body.

Rashal's expression became more and more miserable, and the beads of sweat on his forehead evaporated instantly before they could even fall down.

"Calliera, Lanclos, you couple of bitches...!!"

Rashal's whole body exuded an almost translucent blood-turbid light and shadow, and even his pupils turned into blood-colored liquid. The mist drifted away, and he entered a protective posture, throwing out an unprecedented violent flow of mental power.

A vortex of blood gathered around him, trying to swallow everything.

The crackling strings and blood vortices left around him gradually collided together, erupting into billions of explosions that were more intense than the interweaving of gray and red!

…

Attack team camp on the west side.

Abigail hugged Boss Cat and gradually picked up the water glass and put it to her mouth to sip.

The cat boss raised his head and found that Abigail felt relaxed and had enough energy to drink water.

"Since Lan Qi can beat Rashaer, why didn't he hit Meow like this from the beginning?"

Boss Cat lowered his head and looked at the battle situation on the light screen, and asked Abigail.

"This kind of mana consumption is completely different from the initial roundabout style of play. If Rashal's Blood Moon City blessing is not broken, playing like this is a waste of energy."

Abigail put down the water glass and preached to the cat boss.

"But isn't Lan Qi's magic power to lock the sun much lower than his own at level 7?"

Boss Cat remembers that the Glorious Virtue Little Sun is only at level 3. Using Lanqi’s Black Sun Tyrant’s Edict of Eternal Punishment to lock the sun will consume much less mana.

"Lanqi did not lock his state all the time when fighting Rashaer. He would only activate it when receiving relatively direct spell attacks. In addition, now he summons Tata to fight and consumes mana and uses Black Sun Tyrant to fight forever. The consumption of the penalty edict lock itself is not an order of magnitude."

Before the war started, Abigail probably worked with Lan Qi to calculate Lan Qi's mana power and mana consumption in various states in order to formulate an on-the-spot plan.

As a result, Abigail was surprised to find that Tata was a mana power consumption monster. If she kept using it with all her strength, Lanqi would be drained of all her mana no matter how much she had.

The current state has the highest energy consumption. Lanqi needs to maintain Thalia and the edict at the same time, and he can no longer enter the life lock state. He needs to ensure that Rashal's Bloodmoon City protection mechanism has passed before attacking Rashal with all his strength.

"So that's it, meow."

Boss Cat nodded his head straight.

"But the more I look at it, the more I feel that Lan Qi's ultimate move is to recruit his wife to help him fight..."

Abigail held her chin and looked at the battle situation in the Blood Palace and analyzed.

"Meow."

Boss Cat suspects Abigail is a hidden Lanta party.

Perhaps it was the original drama performance that made Abigail fall in love with the rivalry between these two drama actors.

In the Half-Witch episode, Abigail also wanted Ranchi and Talia to play the role, but recently Abigail discovered that Hyperion might be more suitable to play the half-witch. Who should play the part, Abigail was a bit confused. A little confused.

"Can you get through it in one wave?"

Boss Cat asked again.

It saw that Rashal was being dealt all out by the Love Demon King, but it didn't know how much Rashal's life state had dropped, or whether it really had a significant impact.

"It's not realistic. No matter how you say it, Rashar is an immortal vampire. Even if he is weakened and Talia is allowed to stand and fight, he will not be able to beat him to the point of losing the ability to fight in a short time."

Abigail looked down at Boss Cat.

In the last record of the Shadow World, the four great demons fought together under the sun for a long time before beating the weakened Rashal to the point where he could no longer fight.

Now there is only Thalia.

"But after Sigrid's side, the branch halls guarded by the other vampire marquises should soon collapse like dominoes, and the second and third waves can be fought immediately, so it's no problem. "

Abigail added to the cat boss in her arms.

Although it is also possible to have Sigrid shift her direction and break into the Blood Palace barrier first to help Lanqi deal damage, but when Sigrid arrives at the Blood Palace, Rashal's defense-breaking time may have ended, which is not good. to the axis.

If Sigrid didn't start running, the other palaces guarded by the Vampire Marquis wouldn't be able to quickly open up the situation.

Considering the safety of the three great demons in the Hall of Annihilation, Abigail gave priority to letting Sigrid go to the Hall of Annihilation. In this way, the eighth ancestor Marquis Somerset was solved, and the three great demons did not have to risk it. With his life in danger in the hands of the eighth ancestor Marquis Somerset, Rashaer of the Blood Palace will continue to break the defense.

In advantageous situations, Abigail will pursue a steady attack, with the goal of everyone surviving.

"It's past four-thirty, meow..."

The cat boss looked at the time and was a little worried.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the Military God's Protection Ceremony at the Creation National Day Ceremony was about to end.

"It's okay, I'm playing well so far."

Abigail held the cat boss's two paws and said.

Now the time is actually much later than expected, because in addition to the foreign aid of Bishop Decay, there are also two bishop-level strongmen, Bishop Withered and Tenth Ancestor Ulysses, which almost made them go to the direction of annihilation.

Even if the situation is reversed, time is much tighter than expected.

Fortunately, the situation has been opened.

…

The Temple of Extinction a few minutes later.

The eighth ancestor Marquis Somerset is fighting fiercely.

The sound of broken rocks and the roar of magic explosions are endless, and the whole hall seems to collapse at any time.

The black flame tornado raged in the center of the battlefield, and the hot air waves swept the entire Temple of Extinction, melting the rocks, tearing the ground, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

Suddenly, a strong airflow broke out from the center of the tornado, and the flames scattered, turning into countless blood-colored streams, blooming like fireworks and drawing strange arcs in the air.

Marquis Somerset is still chasing the three great demons.

The faint light shone through the arena. This natural light was like a natural enemy to Marquis Somerset. Even when it was extinguished later, it made him anxious.

During the short duration of the sunlight, Lachar's breath was obviously weakened.

"A few weak demon officials dare to show off in front of me?"

Marquis Somerset could only focus on the present, and his voice was chilling.

He slowly raised his right hand, with his five fingers slightly bent. Invisible power began to gather in his palm, and a faint scream sounded in the air.

The next second, the figures of the three demons seemed to be pulled by the airflow he controlled. Marquis Somerset flashed, like a blood-colored lightning, and came in front of the three great demons. Before Sinora and Pranai could react, they felt the huge force coming.

Shinora and Pranay were thrown onto the rock wall of the Temple of Extinction one after another, and the rock shattered with a sound. Antanas continued to cast healing spells in the back, and the light blue light was like a soft veil, covering their bodies.

But Marquis Somerset's attack was too fast and too fierce. Before Antanas's barrier protection fell on Shinora and Pranay, it was suppressed and shattered by Marquis Somerset's power, turning into blue light particles and dissipating in the air.

Marquis Somerset strode towards Antanas, bringing up a gust of wind with every step.

He raised his right fist, and the black and red blood wrapped around his fist, rolling and boiling like magma.

"Do you want to try my fist too?"

Marquis Somerset's fist was about to hit Antanas' chest.

Shinora broke free from the rock wall and rushed to Antanas in an instant, blocking the attack with the handle of the sickle, while she and Antanas were thrown together.

"It seems that the winner is about to be decided over there."

Planai climbed up from a distance, used the chain to slow down Marquis Somerset, and said to himself with relief.

"Hehe, Marquis Somerset, you are getting more and more anxious. Doesn't Lachar's beaten state mean that a marquis has already lost?"

Sinora barely stood firm, supported Antanas, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and asked with a playful light in her eyes.

The eighth ancestor Marquis Somerset heard their words and his face instantly darkened.

"This has nothing to do with the fact that you weaklings will die in my hands!"

Somerset was furious, his voice full of displeasure and anxiety, and he went to the three great demons.

His aura suddenly rose, and the air was filled with pressure that made the three great demons have difficulty breathing, as if the entire Extinction Hall was about to be melted by the anger of Marquis Somerset.

Marquis Somerset's feet were clenched on the ground, and the ground began to crack. The muscles from his ankles to thighs were tense, and magma gushed out from the cracks, illuminating his cold face.

He clenched his palms, and black and red blood gathered on his fists.

No one knew what kind of fatal blow he would have after he finished charging.

Pranai also felt palpitations, and ran to his sister and Antanas at the first time. If he failed to resolve Somerset's charging attack, even Sinora, who was the most capable of resisting in the front row, might be defeated.

At this moment, Pranai seemed to have noticed something and stopped.

"Are you scared?"

Marquis Somerset was ready to go, grinning.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt palpitations.

It was not an abnormal reaction from Pranai.

It was like a warrior's instinctive sense of danger.

He could not detect the specific direction.

Because he felt that there was an overwhelming atmosphere of terror in every direction.

Marquis Somerset's brain had not yet finished thinking about this question.

The sound of air breaking through the air seemed to be in the sky a second ago.

The next moment it was approaching Somerset!

At this moment, the silver comet fell from the sky with a military force that seemed to be launched at the same time by thousands of troops. The woman with green hair and purple eyes occupied Somerset's entire vision out of thin air. With the fierce meaning of the wolf queen in her eyes, her far-reaching fist burst into the body of Marquis Somerset!

The violent power caused the magma arena of the Annihilation Hall to surge and collapse, faster than thunder, shaking the entire southwest area of ​​Blood Moon City!

A wide crack appeared in the center of the Hall of Extinction, and the lower limit collapsed step by step. Even the blood gems carved in detail outside the Hall of Extinction were all shaken off, and the fragments were scattered in the wind.

"Sorry, three of you, I'm late."

Sigrid punched away Marquis Somerset and turned to say to the three great demons.

The silver light dissipated, and Sigrid's long hair poured down like a waterfall, as bright as the moonlight.

"Sigrid!"

Sinola's hand holding the sickle, which was almost out of strength, finally slowly loosened it and said in an excited voice.

"Sure enough, beauty is only worthy of the strong, and this is the strong."

Antanas also sighed.

When she heard that Sigrid had broken through the Chehan Palace, she knew that the Blood Palace had begun to smoke.

"The eighth ancestor, the Marquis of Somerset, did you enjoy beating up my family's civil servants?"

Sigrid's eyes were fixed on the Marquis of Somerset in the ruins in the distance. That look was going to penetrate the soul of the Marquis of Somerset.

The moment she appeared, the entire atmosphere of the Temple of Annihilation changed.

"The Catholic Church..."

The Marquis of Somerset stood up from the ruins, his face turned pale, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

He knew that the strength of this werewolf was far superior to his, and even the power he was proud of could not compete with him.

This is an existence he can never reach.

He tried to vent his anger and engage in a head-on battle with the opponent, but when he saw the half-dead Harrithir held in Sigrid's hand, his remaining sense told him that he should head toward the Temple of Annihilation as soon as possible. Escape.

This guy is a vampire killing machine, so cruel.

The next second, Sigrid moved.

She arrived behind the Marquis of Somerset before Somerset could successfully escape a few meters.

She raised her right hand, her five fingers like knives, flashing with cold light, piercing the head of the Marquis of Somerset.

The Marquis of Somerset was frightened and wanted to dodge, but Sigrid's speed was too fast and her aura was too overwhelming for him to react.

With just a bang, Sigrid's hand grabbed the Marquis of Somerset's head and pushed him to the ground.

"No, it's impossible!"

The Marquis of Somerset's eyes widened, he couldn't believe that he had no strength to resist this woman, and there was a cry of despair in his voice.

"Is your strength worthy of showing off your power?"

Sigrid sneered, turned her wrist, and with a blood-curdling tearing sound, the Marquis of Somerset's neck was completely twisted.

The Marquis of Somerset let out a shrill scream, his whole body twisted, and he struggled on the ground, but he could not prevent his fate of being physically transformed.

The three great demons stood behind and watched the battle.

They knew they could already think about how to celebrate Sigrid's victory later.

Sure enough, if Sigrid was in her prime, the three of them wouldn't need to take action at all.

…

The Temple of Annihilation in the far north.

The faded courtyard was devastated, and among the ice, snow and vines, Niedochka and the Ice Witch were still consuming each other.

But the atmosphere has changed subtly.

Niedochka was still using vine magic to resist the Ice Witch's attack, but her movements obviously slowed down and her eyes became darker.

Her heart seemed to have been hollowed out, and she no longer had the slightest interest in continuing this battle.

Now, she looked south.

"It seems that the Blood Marquis has lost two..."

she said to herself.

Although I don’t know how this group of people did it, they did miraculously get on the right track, and Rashal’s breath gradually weakened.

"No fighting, it's boring."

Niedochka suddenly waved her staff and used the vines to repel the Ice Witch. She put away her staff and muttered to herself.

The Ice Witch stopped where she was, and the ice blades swirling around her did not dissipate.

Although Niedochka's statement is very willful.

But it's not unreasonable.

For both parties, not fighting at this time is the best choice.

Niedochka glanced at Artis, meaning to confirm Artis's intention to fight.

Seeing that Artis's intention to attack had stopped, Niedochka turned around and floated towards Blood Moon City.

"..."

The Ice Witch kept an eye on the Blighted Bishop Niedochka, making sure that Niedochka was leaving instead of tricking her.

If the Cardinal gives up on the vampires at this time, it will undoubtedly be good news for the side they are attacking that is close to victory.

There was no need for her to waste time fighting to the death with the Cardinal.

The top priority is to support other vampire battlefields. Whether it is Ifatia in the Soul Palace or Milaya Hyperion in the Earth Abyss Palace, they all need other reinforcements.

Niedochka's figure gradually became smaller at the end of the night sky in Blood Moon City, and finally disappeared into the gloomy night of the Fading Palace.

It wasn't until Niedochka could no longer be seen that the Ice Witch breathed a sigh of relief, as if a heavy burden had finally been lifted.

She looked around at the ruins around her, feeling mixed emotions in her heart.

This protracted and bitter battle finally ended in an unexpected way.

Compared to other battlefields, her side is the most gentle and relaxing.

"Miss Artis, the Faded Palace you are in is closer to the Soul Palace on the northwest side, but I would like to ask you to go to the Earth Abyss Palace on the south side to help Milaya and take good care of Hyperion, because you only need to go to the Earth Abyss Palace to The Abyss Palace can help Milaya end the battle immediately, but you are not suitable to go to the Soul Palace to fight against a high-life opponent like Marquis Bernhard."

The mechanical messenger fell on the Ice Witch's shoulder, and Abigail's request came.

"good."

The Ice Witch immediately headed towards the south.

She had long wanted to see Hyperion, and Hyperion also needed her treatment.

…

Bishop's Battlefield on the easternmost side.

The cold wind was biting inside the Bingzhu Palace, and dark blue frost covered every inch of the land.

The crystal clear ice edges stand like sharp blades, reflecting the crystal clear forest of steles.

There is a biting chill in the air that freezes even your breath.

In this ice and snow, two figures faced each other.

"Nedochka, are you retreating?"

The Decaying Bishop Farmer stood holding his pocket watch, and his dark green scholar's dress was particularly eye-catching in this silver-covered world.

With a calm smile on his face, he looked towards the north, unaware of the cold and uninjured in any way.

On the contrary, Togliado on the opposite side looked a little embarrassed.

"What, can you please run away too?"

Toliado's whole body was wrapped in a translucent cubic outline. If it weren't for the defense brought about by the six-sided space isolation, he didn't know how long he could last in Farmer's hands.

"That's it for today. The days are long and we will have a chance to fight again."

Bishop Decay picked up the box on the ground and walked towards the distance.

"Haha, I don't want to fight you anymore."

Toliado sneered when he saw that Bishop Decay was also willing to end the battle.

If it weren't for the lack of manpower in this critical battle of Blood Moon City, he didn't know that he could have fought against the rotten Bishop Farmer for so long.

If he continues to fight, he will have no more power and will really die.

"There is a chance. When the Pope comes out, it may be a story for another book. We will meet again sooner or later."

Farmer slowed down his steps, turned his cheek and made an analogy in a way that Togliado, the playwright, could more easily understand.

Or coupled with the hierarchical theory circulating in the Kingdom of Hutton, if this one is the eighty-nine version, then the next one will probably be the ninety-nine version. The huge unexplored map will gradually open up. Now this southern continent The south side is just the tip of the iceberg.

"Are you saying that the lost continent behind the Disaster Land will eventually be connected to our place?"

Tollado's brows narrowed slightly.

"If they don't come together, then the Grimoire's prophecies will be wrong."

The figure of the rotten bishop blended into the dark wind and snow,

"Whether the Grimoire is a 'book of prophecies' or a 'book of conditions', you probably want to know the answer, right?"

Farmer's last voice disappeared together with the roar of the storm. Togliado could only raise his hand to block the incoming corrosive cold air. When he lowered his hand again, the aura of the rotten bishop Farmer was no longer there.

Togliado stood there and thought for a long time.

"Go to the Soul Palace to help Ifatia. If you help me, you can kill the ninth ancestor, Marquis Bernhard."

Abigail's voice from the headset interrupted Togliado's daze.

Only towards Togliado, she was not polite.

"Oh, let's go."

Togliado agreed quickly.

"Teleport away, hurry up! Stupid pig is working!"

Abigail saw that Toliado was no longer in danger, and no longer had the rare care that she had at the beginning.

…

At the moment when the Palace of Annihilation was defeated in the Blood Palace Square, the sun rose for the second time.

Lan Qi once again switched from the state of dealing with Rashael to the state of Black Riga summoning the Demon King of Love.

Listening to Kaliela's magical voice, Rashal once again held his head with both hands and tore his scalp in pain.

"Thank you Rashal. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have given my soul to him, and then become his guardian spirit and stay with him forever."

Thalia also followed the example of Lanqi and Rashal.

She hugged Ranchi first, and then ran to beat Rashaer.

"Rashar, would your true king hold you like this?"

Lan Qi always stood quietly aside, with his emerald green eyes as calm as water under his silver mask.

"Lancros——!!"

Rashal faced Ranchi's ridicule but could not touch him at all.

The battle has reached a fever pitch, and the entire square is in a mess.

The ground was bumpy and uneven, the stone pillars of the Blood Palace collapsed, and the walls collapsed, as if it had experienced a major earthquake. It was full of large and small cracks that were bottomless, almost leading to hell.

"If this action hurts you, then I'm really sorry."

Lan Qi shook his head helplessly.

"Ahhh!"

The air is filled with the pungent smell of smoke and dust, and the glorious virtues shine through the dust, making the Blood Palace look particularly dim.

Space cracks streaked across the sky, winding and exploding like giant snakes.

The defeat of the Marquis of Somerset and the subsequent weakness caused Rashaer to feel unprecedented frustration and humiliation.

Rashael finally recognized the reality.

Although the reborn Lanclos in front of him is not as powerful as Lanclos who was at the end of his rope in the Blood Moon Bad Age, once he has mastered the advantage, the suppressive force he will create is by no means weaker than Lanclos, and he will not give any blows at all. The opponent has little chance.

He can't be beaten to death, and he can't counterattack. If the other vampires can't defeat his companions, then there is no hope of defeating him.

Gradually, Rashal's mentality began to collapse.

"Lancros! Why have you become so mean!"

The third ancestor, Rashal, roared weakly on the ground.

He was covered in cuts and bruises, his clothes were in tatters and full of burn marks.

"You are no longer a strong person, but have become a weak person who relies on external forces! You are a wicked person!"

Rashal's face was as pale as paper, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Today's Lanclos only reminds Rashal of the legendary ultra-ancient ninth-level demon, the hopeless Satya.

Standing in front of Satya's army of summons that can summon copies of the opponent, if he cannot restrain this big demon, he will be 100% crushed by him.

At this moment, Rashal felt the terrifying oppressive force of being hit by the summoned object until he was unable to resist.

"This is called the power of partners and the bond of friendship."

Ranch corrected Rashaal with clear logic.

At first, he could not understand the idealistic power of the righteous partners in those fairy tales when they defeated the final powerful enemy with passion in the end.

Now he understands.

It turns out that this is everyone’s strength.

It's so strong.

"Lancros!! I'll destroy your mother's friendship bond!"

The third ancestor, Rashal, had reached the edge of mental and physical collapse. He only knew that Lanclos had gone completely insane.

The magic defense around Rashal became weaker and weaker, and the blood mist became thinner and thinner.

His face was as pale as paper, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Even so, he still gritted his teeth and refused to admit defeat.

In his opinion, as the ancestor of the blood race, the Duke was defeated by the seventh-level alienated Lanclos and the eighth-level alienated Kaliela. It was a great shame and humiliation.

It wasn't until Blood Moon City's protection was restored nearly a minute later that Rashal's condition was in extremely poor condition and he was able to distance himself.

With no choice, Rashal could only turn his attention and use offense as defense to directly attack Lan Qi. He identified the moment when Lan Qi was about to switch to the target of immortal punishment, and gave himself a chance to breathe!

"Don't even think about hurting him."

Thalia, who had just planned to go back, now stood in front of Lanqi, blocking Rashal again.

"You all die together!"

Rashal condensed the remaining blood mist and turned it into dozens of huge claws, grabbing at the two of them.

Thalia's magic power intertwined into a network of mental shields in the air, and Lan Qi also consciously did not withdraw from the sun. The bloody claws collided with the shield, and the blood mist on the tips of the claws spattered, and they were all pushed back.

As expected, Rashal's attack was defused by the perfect cooperation of Talia and Lanci.

But at this moment, Rashal had no intention of continuing to attack, and it seemed that repelling the two men had achieved his goal.

With a stroke of his bloody hand in mid-air, the vertical line in the space opened like a zipper. He used the authority of the person in charge of the Blood Palace to open the forced exit from Blood Moon City, and what was connected to the other end of the space was Bu On the ground at dusk in Lilda City!

The war situation has reached this point, and he will no longer foolishly hope that the Marquis can withstand the opponent's encirclement and suppression, and then give Lanclos a chance to defeat him.

"Don't run! If you have the guts, don't run!!"

Upon seeing this, Thalia rushed towards Rashal and shouted aggressively.

Rashal was not touched by Kaliela's taunt, and sank into the space rift without looking back, returning to the city of Brilda, causing panic and panic among the citizens on the street.

Upon seeing this, Thalia also wanted to spread the word through the crack in the fast door to capture the absconding Rashal.

"Tata, don't chase."

Lanci ordered Talia to stop, and Talia stopped in front of the space rift.

After a moment, the crack disappeared.

"But, after finally beating him until he was half disabled, how can we let him run away at this time!"

Thalia ran back to Lan Qi, anxiously clenching her fists and preaching to him.

"It's almost five o'clock. The result of going to the ground to fight rashly is that we will probably be suppressed by the city defense barrier, and then be surrounded and suppressed by the military god. It is unnecessary."

Lan Qi raised his hand to let the mechanical messenger land on his wrist, looked at the time, and spoke to Thalia.

From the beginning, they wasted a lot of time because of Blood Moon City's excessive foreign aid.

Being able to regain the situation from the edge of the bombing group step by step, beating Rashaer to the point where he even abandoned his ancestral land and fled the city, is already a great success result of everyone's concerted efforts.

"What about Rashael? He will return to the ground later to control the God of War, and at night, he will return to level nine."

Thalia pursed her lips and asked Lanchi.

Seeing that Lan Qi wasn't too panicked, she slowly felt relieved.

Not all war gods are controlled by Rashar, but when a war starts on the ground, there will definitely be war gods who will protect Rashar at all costs.

"We can't catch up with Rashar, and once Rashar leaves the Blood Palace, it means that he has given up on Blood Moon City, the blood clan's most important ancestral land. In fact, 'destroying the blood clan's ancestral land' is worse than 'sealing this blood clan's ancestral land." The Duke' is more synonymous with victory."

Lanci said to Thalia.

Compared to Rashal, the real threat is the Blood Moon City that Lanclos was unable to completely destroy tens of thousands of years ago.

"Our mission is to focus on destroying Blood Moon City. As for Rashaer, there is a person who will be waiting for him on the ground."

Lan Qi contacted Abigail through a mechanical messenger and sent messages to everyone in several branch halls.

If the spring is removed, what's the use of a vampire hiding outside.

"You mean, Aqua Beryl Violet?"

Thalia's frowned eyebrows dispersed and she asked Lan Qi.

The last time she met Violet in the main hall, she did hear Violet say when she turned into a gray cat. As the high priest of the Moon God, Violet had a barrier that could isolate Rashal's spiritual magic.

But now Rashal was forced to the ground by them during the day, in a state of several times weakened and injured.

The conditions for Violet's magic to break the curse have been fully met.

"yes."

Lan Qi nodded and confirmed,

"After subduing the four marquises, please send them all to the Blood Palace. Abigail, please use the mechanical dimensional gate to send the vampire's forced demonic distortion potion."

He passed on the final instructions to his companions in other branch halls.

During this period, the great demons led by Talia were studying the potion that Zhen Yeqing developed in the Blood Moon Era, and they successfully reproduced it with the formula.

The four blood clan ancestors were to be used as fuel, and the nuclear fusion wolf was sealed and the fire double stone slabs were added to blow up the entire Blood Moon City.

This tens of thousands of years of grievances can finally be put to a complete end.

And the turmoil in the Krei Empire will also be quelled with all their strength after the blood clan is wiped out. I believe that will not be too long.

The Blood King Palace, where the battle ended, became a little quieter in an instant.

Where the moonlight cast, shadows were left.

The passing stars were also singing.

Only Lanqi and Talia, who were gradually relaxing, stood in the square, waiting for the arrival of other companions.

"It seems that it is finally over."

Talia relaxed a lot, put her hand on Lanqi's shoulder, and gave him a thumbs up with the other hand to encourage him.

Just like passing through the cold winter, spring will finally come.

The underground of Blood Moon City, like the ground, echoed the five o'clock bell in the evening.

"The past is over, the future has not yet come, now-"

Lan Qi looked at the people on the map who were about to arrive at the central Blood King Palace, and did not resist Talia's inappropriate intimacy.

"The most important thing at the moment is now."

The end of the story often thinks of the beginning.

The people who sacrificed in this turmoil will never come back.

The blood moon is over.

And in the present world.

Lan Qi's biggest regret is that he will never see Loren again.

"Teacher Loren, rest in peace, I ended the turmoil."

He said to himself,

"Now that I think about it, I am really sorry for Loren. Every time I invite the gods, I am pretending to be the name of the high priest, which may cause him a lot of trouble."

Lan Qi finally lowered his eyes and confided his heart, and missed him with guilt.

Even at the moment of victory, the dead have no chance to see it.

"You actually know."

Talia murmured in astonishment.

In the past, Lanqi did things that were new to him but he didn't know it.

Now Lanqi seems to have slowly awakened and is becoming more and more like a normal human being.

But this kind of Lanqi also makes her particularly like him. Whenever she sees that Lanqi is a man who can change and is willing to change himself, she feels sincerely relieved.

"But in the future, I won't do this again. I promise. If I break it, Goddess of Destiny, please punish me."

Lanqi looked up at the sky and told the Goddess of Destiny.