The Black Scepter

>Murpheus has to admit that Andariel is right. Now he is completely passive. The only thing he can read from the mother's distress words is that he can't die yet. *1*1*

"what are you going to do?"

He asked.

"Me? Ulle turned me and Cotley Lane from beginning to end. His behavior made me understand that the existence of the shelter was a joke. He used your help to create chaos and let all planes know your existence-- Huh... Isn't it until now that you haven't understood what your identity means?"

Murphy shook his head with no choice. The demon sounded as if he had been posed more than once by Urie-it sounded ridiculous: a Judgment Day used a trap to trap the demon?

This is something that the Holy See cannot imagine.

"You have the blood of the church... This means that the plane that has never been involved in the dispute is ready to shoot."

Andariel spoke lightly about the word "Sanctuary" that made Murphy not have any concept, but he didn't know what it really meant.

"So... since Urie wanted to use the trap to achieve his purpose-hey, I will let him do it. The tearing of the human plane is not easy, but I am thankful that there seems to be a portal ready. "She pointed to the far west, frowned, and seemed to be feeling something, and then said to herself: "It seems to be deep underground? A castle surrounded by a complex underground city?"

Murphy's mouth twitched unnaturally, because Andariel's words reminded him of a place: Arantis...

Eventually, at dawn, Murphy’s conversation with Andariel was not “pleasant” and Murphy decided to go to Balice immediately—the mother of pain disappeared from the room after that conversation and never appeared again. But his decision silenced his father Akar for a long time.

"Why are you fighting?"

This was the last question asked by the Duke of Akar before leaving, but it was also the question that Murphy had not understood for the longest time.

Ashcandi is missing, the scepter is missing, and the territory is threatened. Andariel may go straight to the base of Arantis, the night watchman... Murphy is asked by this question-why is he fighting?

"for myself."

Eventually he came to this conclusion-he needs to become stronger. If Ashcandi encounters something unexpected, he will also die. Without the strength brought by the scepter, he will become an ant, territory and vigil in the eyes of the powerful planes. People disappear, and the troubles of the blood race and the Holy See will make them completely fugitives who are helpless and helpless.

"Understanding for yourself, that's enough, don't waste energy on those irrelevant things, and live a life is more important than anything." The Duke patted his shoulder, a little lonely said: "How I hope you are like Constantine Like the nobles in Ding, being a second ancestor in their own territory, even if you bully men and women, I can watch you grow up with peace of mind."

"I would also like to see Lao Phafa bring me back the news that you were in the academy, who was bullied, who was irritated, who fought with which girl, everything is better than you fighting for survival in the strange land. {http://../Friend upload update}"

The old sigh sighed, "Your mother is doomed to this day from the day you were born. I can't stop this from happening."

Murphy looked at his father, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable-but he still asked the question that he had never been able to say: "My mother..."

"I haven't told you because she is not a human plane," the Duke touched the dim purple iris insignia on his chest. ""Sanctuary", this is her name for her hometown."

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When Ashkandi regained consciousness and opened her eyes, the oncoming light almost made her blind.

The red eyes gradually adapted to the light in front of him. In the field of vision, the vast white sea of ​​clouds moved slowly in the distance, and the ground was paved with pure white stone slabs. The field of vision pulled in, and the tall buildings directly reaching the sky were reflected. eye.

Gold and white make up these majestic temples and stone pillars. Ashcandi looked down at his body-the chain of bright white light like the wings of an angel imprisoned her limbs. The chain provided powerful energy, but Ashcandi pulled hard, but it brought a slight buzz that covered hundreds of square meters of the foot circle.

this is...

Looking around, Ashcandi found himself in a plane that he had never seen in the future.

A white and sacred atmosphere, an angel with wings on his back walking slowly outside the building...Here seems to be the "Angel Realm" of "Heaven"!

It is definitely not a good thing to let a blood race come to such a place. Ashcandi tried to feel the fluctuations of the contract of the servant on the left arm, but narrowed his eyes in the next second.

Like Murphy, she couldn't feel each other's existence.

"Blood, please explain why you are here."

A large figure appeared outside the large circle, with silver armor and golden light wings-one of the main angels of the Magnus Council, Perseus.

His light wing is different from any angel, it is a semi-smoky state of nothingness, and behind this angel, respectfully followed a dozen fighting angels to make this imprisonment circle almost unused for thousands of years. The atmosphere is tense.

"Explanation?"

Ashcandi looked down at the chain of light on his wrists and ankles. "What does that mean?"

"This is not the place where a blood group should appear, let alone a blood group on the edge of a king. We are holding you to prevent unnecessary conflicts," Perseus answered Ash almost without hesitation. Candi's question, "So, now, please explain why you are here."

"What if I don't explain?"

Ashkandi's fingers pinched the chain around his wrist, and he used force-the incandescent halo that burst out shook the entire circle!

"You have to understand the cost of declaring war now. I don't think you are a stupid blood family."

Perseus stepped forward a few steps without changing his face, standing more than ten meters away from Ashkandi, the smoky light wing spread out, "The Magnus Council does not allow order to appear in the kingdom of angels. mess."

"order?"

Ashcandi recalled the battle she had lost the trace of Murphys before. She couldn't tell how lost she was. The strength of the arm increased and a golden halo flashed faintly...

This scene made Perseus stunned!

"You...have the power of the temple?"

Perseus exclaimed, but saw Ashcandi violently tear the chain of his left wrist, and the shattered explosion brought an impact, blowing Perseus' wings back up!

Ashkandi was not interested in thinking too much. The only thing she wanted to do was to leave here immediately to find the untraceable guy. For Perseus’ words, she answered without thinking: "I have What power does it have to do with you? You arrogant and arrogant angels, really think that everything under your eyes is full of order?!"

"what did you say?"

Perseus watched Ashkandi break free of a chain on his wrist, but he was shocked and did not step forward.

"Don't you know that a plane where angels and demons coexist is being constructed out of your vision? Didn't you find that the guy with the blue sword disappeared?"

As soon as the words fell, Ashcandi, who was tearing at the yoke of his left wrist, found out... that the white circle suddenly stretched out countless chains and bound her body almost instantly!

Perseus raised his hands under the hood and fully activated the imprisonment circle under Ashkandi's feet-the light wings stretched, but he asked aloud: "You say Ulie?!"

As a member of the Magnus parliament, he naturally understood the fact that Urie was absent from the last few meetings, but there was no intriguing battle between the angels, and there was no main angel to pay attention to these things, but Ashkan Di's blood word suddenly appeared from the eccentric plane gave him an unknown hunch-

Of course Perseus knew that there were a few blue swords on the plane of the angel, and he almost immediately concatenated the news with a series of clues-and the conclusion reached that the wisdom angel had an indescribable Sense of crisis.

He turned directly and flew towards the center of the angelic realm, without even paying attention to Ashkandi's intentions.

"damn it."

The Queen of Red Eyes looked down at her chains and cursed in a low voice.

In the field of vision, the battle angels stood around to enclose themselves, and the hostility of the heavens to the blood clan can be seen from this, but they can feel the very different breath in Ashkandi's body from the ordinary blood clan-from a higher position The sacredness of the face is mixed with the blood of the blood from the abyss of hell, an indescribable contradiction.

She is no longer a pure blood.

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Sinking, abyss, and purgatory—the three planes of **** seem to be no different in the eyes of mortals, but obviously, according to the strength of the highest ruler, purgatory is the first, abyss is the second, sinking is the second.

But even Kulkara, the ruler of the fallen world, is more than three grades higher than most of the so-called strong men in the human plane-but at this moment, he is facing a battle in the highest position of the fallen world. An unprecedented crisis.

A bright trajectory appeared in the dark sky, but suddenly a bright golden light burst out halfway through the fall-the "meteorite" split in two, one flew towards the dark border, the other , But came straight to the dark castle where Kulkara is located!

"boom!"

The headquarters of the Barona blood tribe is located on the mountain peak in the center of the sinking world. The bright meteorites that fell from the sky broke through the towers on the edge and burst into the main body of the castle in the next moment!

Kulkara leaped out with a scepter. He did not expect that someone would disrupt his order on the "territory" in this way. When the bat wings spread out and came to the ruins of the main hall of the castle, he did not care about the surroundings and was killed Members of the same family stepped towards the "uninvited guest".

"Huh-the sinking breath... has always been so fresh."

Before waiting for Kulkara to say anything, a word came from the smoke-filled crater.

He didn't let the scepter leave him for half a step at all times, squinting his eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ made a warning gesture to the unknown guy in front of him-"another intruder who doesn't help himself? You know , This is the castle of the Ballena family?"

"Oh? Ballena?" A soft voice came out of the smoke, staying a little cynical. "Does it sound powerful, but I have a question, little bat."

Little bat.

This is the first time Kulkara has heard others call himself in this vocabulary-he is a king-level blood, and exists at the same level as Ashcandi. Who has the courage to offend his authority?

Kurkala, whose wings spread to both sides because of his anger, is ready to attack. Although the scepter in his hand cannot be used by himself, for him, any item is enough to become a lethal weapon.

"Do you think...you have a scepter called an artifact in your hand, and you are truly invincible?"

The playful words echoed in the ruins with the smoke dissipating, a huge demon figure appeared in front of Kulkara, making his breath almost stop-the king of lies, Cotriline reached a height of five meters The real form appeared in front of him, and the numerous tentacles he protruded had attacked Kurkala without hesitation!