Tome of Blood

"Oh? Call out? Lovely lady werewolf, are you talking about me?"

A lazy voice sounded in the cave, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

"who?"

The werewolf Luf suddenly showed vigilance and drew out his hidden weapon.

Charlotte and the others also looked towards the source of the voice.

On the other side of the cave, behind a piece of jagged boulder, a huge shadow loomed under the light of mithril.

Accompanied by clearly audible footsteps, a monster in a black robe appeared in front of everyone.

It was indeed a "monster".

He has a pair of ferocious dragon wings, his feet and hands are ferocious claws, and although his head looks like a human, it has a pair of scarlet vertical pupils like a cold-blooded animal, and a pair of ferocious horns.

A trace of vast breath spread from him, with a faint sense of oppression, that sense of oppression seemed to come from the blood, from the soul, making Noah, the weakest werewolf, breathless, and his face turned pale almost instantly up.

"It's... a monster!"

He stared wide-eyed, looking in horror at the mysterious figure that appeared.

It wasn't until Luf stood in front of him that the palpitating sense of oppression was gradually released.

"monster?"

Hearing the little werewolf's words, the mysterious "monster" narrowed his eyes slightly, his scarlet eyes showing a dangerous light:

"You call the great dragon Quixote a monster?"

"You lowly werewolf who has no sense of awe, you must pay for your words!"

As if a pain point had been touched, the originally lazy and indifferent mysterious monster instantly fell into a rage.

With a roar, the black robe on his body instantly shattered, his whole body suddenly swelled, and the black scales continued to spread.

In an instant, he turned into a black dragon with a height of six or seven meters!

"The giant dragon... is the giant dragon!"

Noah lost his voice again.

And the black dragon let out a long roar, and quickly rushed towards the crowd.

"Lord Charlotte, be careful!"

The werewolf Luf's expression changed slightly, and he protected Charlotte and Noah behind him.

However, Sebastian was faster.

He gracefully pulled out the flaming sword from the void, stepped forward, and blocked the black dragon in an instant.

The ferocious dragon claws collided with the burning flame sword, making a deafening explosion, and the magic power in the entire cave rippled.

The mountain trembled slightly, and the slag mixed with mithril fragments fell like pop rain, which was extremely magnificent.

Under the tremendous force, Sebas took half a step back, but... it was only half a step.

The black dragon's attack was blocked by him.

"The sword of the elements of the elves? Are you not a werewolf?"

The black dragon stopped attacking, staring at Sebas with its scarlet eyes.

Under the bitter wind of magic power, Sebastian's glued wolf ears were directly torn off.

He elegantly arranged his slightly wrinkled clothes, his long gray hair turned blood-colored in an instant, and quickly returned to his original appearance of the Flame Elf.

"Of course I'm not a werewolf, so... what about you? Mr. Quixote who calls himself a black dragon?"

"As a powerful 'black dragon', but I blocked the attack, should I say that I am too strong, or you, as a 'black dragon'... are too weak?"

Sebastian gracefully waved a flaming sword flower, and looked at the ferocious black dragon in front of him with a smile.

After hearing his words, a flash of anger flashed in the pupils of the black dragon.

It roared and rushed towards Sebastian again:

"Arrogant elf! How dare you disrespect the great black dragon Quixote!"

"The great Quixote must eat you! Drink your elven blood!"

An even greater coercion erupted from the black dragon, and its body swelled again, and it slapped Sebas with a palm.

However, just as the ferocious dragon claw was about to fall, a deep and hoarse voice sounded in the cave:

"Contract-Order Cage!"

The silver brilliance bloomed, and bright silver bands of light descended from the sky like flying snakes, surrounding the black dragon, and instantly turned into a square cage of light.

It is the sealing magic of Mithra, the god of contract.

Ness the Black Cat, here we go.

The swooping black dragon collided with an invisible barrier and was stopped directly.

"Black dragon... elves... cats... magical arts...?"

The little werewolf stared blankly at all the sudden events in front of him, only to feel that the world view he had just created with great difficulty was crushed again in an instant.

The black cat Niss rarely quarreled with Sebastian, but squinted his eyes at the black dragon locked in his own cage of order, and said with a light smile:

"Hey, indeed, the mighty black dragon was imprisoned by Master Cat's magical technique. When did Master Cat recover so well?"

Hearing the sarcasm in Nice's words, the black dragon seemed even more angry.

"Roar--!"

"Humble worms! The great black dragon, Quixote, must eat you!"

Black-red blood mist burst out on the black dragon, and in an instant, its aura rose again.

Its scarlet pupils were completely replaced by bloodthirsty and madness. It raised its dragon's head and let out a roar, and slapped the cage of order with its palm.

The black cat Niss looked lazily at the black dragon who looked like a beleaguered beast, but the next moment, its expression froze.

Under the palm of the black dragon, black and red mist enveloped the silver light, and cracks appeared in the unbreakable cage of order, and then shattered.

"Huh? Is this... the power bestowed by God?"

For the first time, Nice showed a surprised expression.

The black dragon was obviously irritated by Nice's "sneak attack". It ignored Sebastian, and after breaking through the trap, it let out a long howl and rushed towards Nice.

Nice was taken aback.

Feeling the powerful aura of the black dragon, which is far superior to that of ordinary enterers, it turned around and fled without hesitation, and quickly ran behind Charlotte to hide.

Only half of the round cat's head poked out to look at the ferocious black dragon.

Now, the target of the black dragon's attack naturally became Charlotte.

The werewolf Luf stared.

He held up his long sword and stood in front of Charlotte, but was directly slapped away by the black dragon's paw.

"Uncle Luf!"

The little werewolf beside Charlotte let out an exclamation.

The black dragon ignored Luf who was shot flying, and continued to rush towards Charlotte and Nice.

However, just as it was about to rush in front of Charlotte, the familiar flame sword blocked it again.

"Don't forget, your opponent is me."

Sebas smiled slightly.

"Elf!"

The black dragon roared angrily, switched targets again, and poured all its anger on Sebas.

Sebastian flung a sword flower gracefully, and there seemed to be countless moonlights blooming behind him, and his whole body turned into a moon rainbow and rushed towards the black dragon.

One dragon and one person, fighting together again in an instant.

The terrifying elemental fluctuations erupted again, turning the entire cave upside down and crumbling.

The aftermath of the battle shattered the mithril ore, splashing bright silver light, and the zombie miners who were still digging suffered indiscriminate disasters, and were knocked to the ground by terrifying magic storms from time to time.

And after some fighting, the Black Dragon and Sebastian turned out to be helpless to each other, and the two sides fought evenly!

Noah has been stunned:

"Mr. Basel... so strong! Mr. Basel can actually fight the legendary dragon one-on-one!"

However, Charlotte beside him shook his head slightly:

"No, it's not that he's too strong."

As she said that, she looked at the black dragon fighting with Sebastian with great interest:

"It's this 'black dragon'...too weak."

Black Dragon and Sebastian fought so hard that they couldn't tell the difference for a while.

And after a period of high-intensity fighting, the bloodthirsty and madness in the scarlet pupils of the black dragon gradually faded away and returned to normal.

I saw it let out a long howl, spread its dragon wings and retreated, leaving the battle in an instant.

Jumping to a boulder in the distance, it looked down at the unscathed Sebastian, its red eyes flickering slightly:

"Elemental Sword, Moon Rainbow Sword Skill... Are you an elf from Luna Island?"

"The elves from Luna Island actually appear here, are you going to betray the contract you made?"

The corner of Sebas' eyes twitched, and his expression changed almost instantly.

He narrowed his eyes and raised his voice slightly:

"Luna Island? Contract?"

Seeing Sebastian like this, the black dragon looked inexplicable, and suddenly chuckled:

"It seems... I was wrong. It turns out that the long ears of Luna Island are not united."

After speaking, it jumped back again and left the battlefield far away.

It looked coldly at the people in the cave, and its majestic and cold voice sounded slowly:

"Invader, your strength is indeed very strong."

"However, you saw something you shouldn't have seen."

"Since you've come here, then...you stay here forever!"

After all, it stomped its feet lightly, and the mine at the entrance of the cave suddenly closed with a roar.

Then, it stretched out its ferocious dragon claws, and the brilliance in the claws flashed, and a blood-red page appeared.

The pages of the book bloomed with crimson brilliance, covering all the zombie miners, and the cold voice of the black dragon sounded again:

"Go, kill them!"

As soon as the words fell, all the zombie miners twitched suddenly, and the magic power gathered in the mine was quickly absorbed by them, and their breaths rose one after another.

There were even some skeletonized living corpses burning black flames one after another, turning into advanced undead on the spot!

In an instant, thousands of faint green fires concentrated on Charlotte and the others.

I saw them picking up the sharp mining tools in their hands, approaching everyone like a silent army.

Seeing the zombie miners who quickly turned into a legion of undead, Sebastian's eyes froze slightly.

Perhaps the average strength of these undead is still not high, but this huge number is enough to make Yinyue terrified...

but……

Sebastian couldn't help turning his head back, and looked at Charlotte who was looking at the pages of the book in the hands of the black dragon with a surprised expression, his gaze was a little strange.

The black dragon didn't notice the gazes of Sebastian and Charlotte.

In fact, even if it noticed, it probably wouldn't think much of it.

The cold eyes fell on the people surrounded by the army of living corpses, and the black dragon sneered:

"Invaders, let me see if you are stronger, or my undead army is stronger!"

"Go! Kill them!"

It ordered with a ferocious face.

The crimson pages in his hands were shining brightly, and the army of living corpses raised their mining tools one after another.

However, just when the black dragon thought that his undead army was about to charge, all the undead's movements froze in place.

Heilong was stunned for a moment.

"Go! Kill them!"

It frowned and ordered again, and the crimson pages in the dragon's claws also glowed red again.

However, the undead still did not move.

"Go! Kill them!"

The black dragon roared angrily, and kicked the undead closest to him to the ground.

This time, the undead acted.

It's just that, instead of charging towards the "intruder", they turned their heads stiffly, and focused their empty gazes on Ji Kede.

In the hollow eye sockets, the dark green flames continued to burn, silent and depressing.

Being so watched by thousands of undead, no matter how irritable his temper was, the black dragon could sense that something was wrong.

"What are you looking at me for? Go! Kill them!"

It ordered again angrily.

Of course, there was still no response from the undead.

Not only that, but under the shocked eyes of the black dragon, these undead legions personally built by it suddenly raised the mining tools in their hands and took a step towards it.

"You... what are you going to do?"

Heilong said in surprise.

It held up the crimson pages, and the pages flashed red, trying to regain control of the undead:

"Undead! Listen to my orders! Listen to my orders!"

The undead... didn't pay attention to it.

A soft sigh sounded from behind the undead, and could be clearly heard in the empty cave.

The gathered undead suddenly started to move, and made way for the two sides, and those broken bone spirits even bowed their heads and saluted respectfully towards the road.

The black dragon looked in disbelief at the undead who had lost control, as if they were worshiping something, and saw the werewolf girl who had always been inconspicuous come out of the way they made way.

The powerful elf who fought against it and never lost the wind stood respectfully behind the girl, half a step behind, like a devout follower.

The mysterious black cat that cast the magic spell walked beside the girl with its head held high, like a magic pet following its master.

In the girl's hand was lightly holding a thick black book. The book was emitting a deep light. In mid-air, an illusory book spirit was floating quietly, bowing its head towards the girl respectfully and obediently.

The girl's tomboy-like hair also fell down.

It is no longer gray like a werewolf, but a magnificent and mysterious silver. There is a faint brilliance flowing in those red and gold eyes, as if some kind of incredible power is brewing.

She looked at the bewildered black dragon with pity, and shook her head slightly:

"Lost in the Transfiguration Department of the Way of the Wild, even the self-awareness is completely confused, what a pity..."

Saying that, Charlotte gently closed the book in her hand, looked at the crimson pages in the black dragon's claws, and said meaningfully:

"Mr. Quixote, has anyone told you that if you rely too much on the power that does not belong to you on the pages of the curse, you will eventually fall into madness?"

"Even if it's a blood race."

The black dragon stared at the heavy book in the girl's hand, and his expression changed completely:

"The Necronomicon?! Why is the Necronomicon in your hands?!"

"You're not a werewolf either!"

"Earl Hall? No...you are not Earl Hall! You are not his maid!"

"who are you?!"

...

At the same time, somewhere in a castle in Castel.

After washing, the blood girl Agnes who was about to go to bed suddenly staggered and fell limply to the ground.

"The Earl of Castel, son of a bitch!"

"Bitch of the Necronomicon!"

"You bastards, you are actually drawing my old lady's power at will!"

She was weak all over, her face was pale, and she gritted her teeth authentically.