"Woo, woo..."

The weak elf queen let out a pitiful whimper, but she loved Rhine so much, how could she dare to disobey Rhine's order.

Rhine asked softly: "Alice, will you be obedient?"

In her tearful eyes, Alice tried hard to maintain a trace of reason. She resisted the negative impact of the evil dragon's corruption, reluctantly showed a smile to Rhine, and said tremblingly:

"Um, um...Alice can do it..."

.

In front of the White Tower ruins.

In the deserted ruins, the regent and the bishop, two of Leta's top dignitaries, met here.

The former towering Moonlight White Tower has been razed to the ground.

In the land that was bombarded by the forbidden spells of the Forbidden Army, even if ten years have passed, there are still various strange phenomena of wind, thunder, ice and fire, wandering aimlessly on the ruins, crackling and exploding.

The Prince Regent looked at the ruins and said with emotion: "Speaking of which... Leta has not celebrated the White Moon Festival for ten years."

The bishop sneered: "It's a joke. The White Tower has been blown up. How can we still be in the mood to celebrate the festival? Let's celebrate together how the Haiyin people sat on our heads and shit?"

The regent turned his head and looked at the bishop in surprise.

The bishop is usually a very tactful person and speaks very nicely.

But today he...

Clearly agitated.

The regent asked with concern: "What's wrong with you, Mr. Tang En? Have you encountered anything unhappy?"

"Adunis, stop pretending to be stupid!!"

The bishop finally couldn't bear it anymore. He stared at the regent angrily and said excitedly:

"You know why I came to see you at the risk of angering the Moonlight King! Quickly explain to me, what does your letter mean! Curse of the Blood God? What is that! Is it...could it be... .Is it related to these things?”

The bishop opened his sleeve, revealing his right hand that had gradually withered.

"First the fingers, then the whole palm... My body is constantly withering. No matter how much I pray to the goddess or how I use magic treatments, it doesn't help!"

The bishop was almost mad.

"Why is this happening, Adonis, is this your fault? Is it the killer you found before? Did you let your killer who believes in the blood god turn me into this?!"

The bishop knew about Wei Lin.

After all, he was once the Regent's most trusted confidant. Naturally, he also attended the party held at the Regent's home that day.

The regent smiled: "Is this important?"

The bishop was furious: "Life is at stake, do you think it is important!!"

Regent: "It doesn't matter, because you can't wait for the day when you will be killed by the curse."

The regent sneered: "You are going to die now!"

The bishop's anger instantly turned into fear: "Wait--you!!"

Suddenly, the bishop let out a miserable scream!

The regent drew his sword out of its sheath in an instant and pierced the bishop's heart with a smooth and clean movement.

The first echelon of strong men under Laita's demigod is still young.

The regent looked at the bishop calmly:

"Alfred Dunn, do you know where this place is? This is the White Tower."

The regent said softly:

"This is where my son sleeps."

The bishop's eyes trembled, filled with anger, fear, and pleading...

Regent: "If I want to rescue my poor son from the leyline, someone must accompany the lonely elves on his behalf."

The regent leaned into the bishop's ear and whispered: "I think the bishop is very suitable... There is not much difference between the goddess bishop and the spiritual priest. How about changing careers? "

"Hamilton, Adonis..."

The bishop was about to die, and his eyes that gradually became distracted looked at the regent in a dazed manner:

"How funny...You look like an old monkey about to drown now."

The regent's face was as cold as ice, and he twisted the hilt of the sword hard, breaking the bishop's heart.

The bishop kept coughing in pain, and the look in his eyes quickly dimmed.

The regent's face was expressionless. He just waited quietly for the bishop's life to pass away and gradually die.

Then he drew his sword, wiped it clean, activated his magic, dug a hole in the ground, and buried the bishop.

Buried with the bishop were fragments of the statue of the Goddess of Mercy.

Regent: "Tang En, actually even without the curse of the Blood God, I have already decided to sacrifice you. There is no special reason, but I believe you will never know that your face is like a slave to the Moonlight King. How ugly it seems to others..."

The regent sneered and covered the bishop with the last handful of earth.

Sacrifice was offered to the earth.

The ceremony can begin.

The spiritual vein spells of the Adonis family come from ancient times, and can even be traced back to before the elven gods were torn apart by order and the King of Qiyue was born.

At that time, elves were undoubtedly the strongest race in the world.

Their territories are spread all over the place, and their powerful army is enough to make any intelligent race kneel down in fear and beg for mercy.

There are elves and gods who protect the elves. At that time, elves could even easily live hundreds of years.

And from that time,

The Spirit Vein Sacrifice was already born.

The Adonis family was once the most noble family in Leta.

They made great contributions to Laita, laid the elemental spiritual vein network, studied spiritual vein magic, and made great contributions to Laita's prosperous age.

However, now, the Adonis family has declined terribly.

The majesty of the past is no longer there. Even the regent, the last man of the Adonis family, is dying, and his life has begun a tragic countdown.

The Adonis family should not have ended like this.

She shouldn't be left behind at this moment, she should witness Leta's rise and fall.

And now...

The regent still had a choice, he still had a chance.

Resurrect Sebastian, resurrect his son, resurrect Leta...the only true king!

The spiritual vein priest began to control magic with all his strength, activate the spiritual veins, and talk to the elves lurking under the earth.

Elemental spiritual veins are alive.

These elemental channels that transport magic power have been dormant under the earth for thousands of years. After a long period of baptism, they have been nourished by endless magic power over time. Not only have they awakened their consciousness, they have even grown into an existence equivalent to a true god.

However, even their power is enough to make them gods.

However, their thoughts are still innocent and as pure as children.

The way to deal with them is the same as it was thousands of years ago. Just use a gentle tone, like coaxing a child, and keep a fake smile on them.

The regent made a request to Lingmai, hoping that he could use the precious blood he sacrificed in exchange for his son.

soon......

The spirit pulse responded to the regent.

——Children should really stay with their families...

The spirit pulse agreed to the regent's request.

——But please be careful...

——Your child may be a bad boy.

"Even so, I am his only father. I love and trust my child deeply. Thank you for your perfection."

The regent bowed respectfully to the elves of the spiritual veins.

The soul of the deceased Bishop Tang En gradually merged into the spiritual veins, where he will obtain unknown eternal life.

In exchange, Sebastian was allowed to leave his spiritual veins and return to the mortal world.

finally......

The regent reunited with his son.

The spiritual veins selflessly contributed their power to reshape a demigod body for the man who had given up his body, using the remains left over from that time.

A naked man walked out of the blurry elemental glow.

He was a handsome, fair and slender man who looked elegant, easy-going and affable.

That was none other than the Regent's son, Sebastian.

"Father?"

Sebastian looked at everything around him blankly, not knowing what was happening.

The soul resides in the spiritual veins. Xibastine has no concept of time. From the moment he merged with the spiritual veins ten years ago, it is just a blink of an eye for him.

Sebastian smiled bitterly: "Father, you have aged much..."

He didn't feel the slightest dissatisfaction because his sleep was disturbed.

The smile on his face is sincere and gentle:

"What's wrong, father, why did you wake me up?"

"Subastin..."

The regent felt ashamed for a while: "I'm sorry for disturbing your plan..."

"No, it doesn't matter, father. Before I entered the spiritual veins, I had already predicted that one day, I would be awakened. After all, apart from the Grand Master, I am already the last demigod in Laita to inherit the blood of the Moon God. ...Isn’t it?”

Sebastian showed a look of expectation:

"So now, Leta is in crisis, and has finally reached the point where no matter what, a Moonlight King is needed to turn the tide for them?"

"Roughly the same......"

The regent said helplessly:

"Actually, now, I want you to defeat the current Moonlight King. If you don't do this, the Adonis family will surely perish."

"...?"

for a moment,

There was a hint of disappointment in Xi Basting's eyes.

But soon, Sebastian's expression returned to a kind smile.

"Okay, father, before we act, please tell me what trouble Leta encountered while I was sleeping."

The regent nodded, and then he told Sebastian the whole story.

In the past ten years, Leta has encountered countless troubles.

For example, the diplomatic winter caused by the White Tower incident, or the Moonlight King succession crisis caused by the destruction of the White Tower... But these have all passed.

Now the regent had only one problem, and he needed his son to take care of it.

Leta's new Moonlight King,

Alice Philemon.

After hearing this, Sebastian nodded silently.

He already understood Leta's current situation.

A legendary new king who is so popular that he seems to be cheating is about to start a new dynasty for Leta in the midst of great expectations.

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