King's Landing

The gloomy underground castle was shining with weird fluorescence, and the pure white mist filled the entire space, revealing the bone-chilling cold.

Patter.

On the silent walkway, rhythmic footsteps sounded.

The invader with gorgeous black hair, the daughter of the earl from the domain of the king of war, finally stepped into the main hall of the castle.

Unfolding before their eyes is the empty domed hall.

The icy blue light penetrates through the fog grains like ice crystals, and the dazzling brilliance is like a fairyland in a fairy tale.

There is only one altar carved out of solid ice in the entire main hall, and countless ice thorns are like the most loyal knight, silently guarding the princess sleeping in the ice garden.

It was a transparent ice cone, like a beautifully cut gemstone, and the smooth polyhedron reflected a beautiful scene.

What was mapped out was the girl sleeping in the center of the ice cube.

Sleeping peacefully on her knees, exquisite and dreamy, she was a girl who looked like a fairy and did not look like the world.

The pale long blonde hair, through the mirror image of the polyhedron, can see different colors on each side, like a rainbow and a kaleidoscope.

The suffocating beauty exudes inexplicable ignorance. In the eternal ice bin, she has been sleeping alone and quietly, like a fairy princess under a vicious curse, waiting for the prince of fate to wake her up.

"This... is the night uncle of the twelfth flame, Sleeping Beauty—Florestina?"

The silent mutter broke the silence of the main hall.

The youngest daughter of the Earl's house in the domain of the King of War, Verdiana stared at the princess in the ice spine, her eyes blurred.

"Yes, this is the last hope of our Caruana family, the twelfth body of the fourth true ancestor, Agurola."

As Liana who has seen Agurola, although she also sighs at the beauty of the goblin, she is not lost in her heart.

"Vier, run the magic quickly, Agurola's appearance has a natural magical nature, we must hurry up, if the master finds out, there will be no chance to wake up the sleeping princess in front of us."

Liana's reminder made Vale finally recovered. At the same time, she immediately used her magical powers. She breathed out with some palpitations, and looked at the girl in the ice bin again. Although it would still be amazing, it was better than before. a lot of.

"The twelfth Agurora is more powerful than the "king" that our family used to serve. Even looking at it will make people fascinated~!"

At the same time as the heart palpitations, Wil also secretly rejoiced. If you take the twelfth to participate in the feast of the emperor, then your chances of winning will be greatly increased. When the time comes ---

"Okay, Weier. Get ready and take out the crossbow."

Liana, who was more nervous than ever, urged again. Now every minute and every second is extremely important. They must awaken Agurola and take away before the master returns.If it slows down, what the consequences will be, she can't even imagine.Because she knows exactly how terrifying the strength of that young man is.

Hearing his sister's urging, Vail was no longer hesitating, nodded, put down the box in his hand, and quickly took out the bow inside.

It was a folding black crossbow, and a thin metal tube with three stabilizer wings.

The dense spells were engraved on the thin tube, and strong spiritual power fluctuations radiated from above.

As a demon, Weier did not dare to take the golden tube directly with his hands. Instead, he put on special gloves and put the golden tube into the groove in the center of the crossbow.

On the other side, sister Liana also opened the box.

Placed in the box is a long silver nail wrapped in black cloth.

Except for the engraved magic words, the slender nails did not leave any ancient traces due to the weathering of history.

Like a sacred object just forged, it emits a bluish-white brilliance in the dark environment.

This small silver nail is the only legacy in the world forged by the descendants of the sub-divine tribe, the ancient superhuman "Tianbu"-it can nullify the magic and tear all the barriers, "Killing Zhen One of the three holy guns of Zu.

It is also a valuable item passed down from generation to generation in the family of the Count Caruana. It can be said that it is the only property owned by their sisters.

Liana, who carefully took out the holy nails, silently glanced at her sister Wil.

The two sisters did not speak, but silently put the holy nail through the golden tube and pulled the bowstring of the crossbow away.

"please forgive us………"

Looking at the girl in the ice bin, the vampire sisters murmured like repentance.

"Agurola Florestina...the twelfth "Flaming Night Uncle"...Please forgive us...forgive us who made you awaken...because this is our bet on everything... …The last hope..."

Slowly lifted the black crossbow, which was obviously only of a certain quality, but looked extremely heavy at this moment.

The two sisters looked at each other again, and finally pointed the holy nail at the ice berry on the altar.

Whoosh————!!!

The moment a dazzling golden light burst out, the roaring sound carried the silver holy nails across the air trail of light, the golden arc of light tore through the pure white ice mist, pushing the silver nails into the ice coffin.

But just before the sacred nail was about to pierce the ice sacred, the rainbow-colored flames invaded the entire main hall.

The holy spear that could kill the true ancestor, actually stopped in the air.

On the periphery of the magic storm, Sister Liana stared at the exquisite figure in the ice casket in horror.

At some point, the eyes of the fairy princess had opened.

The cyan flames danced in the pupils, and the aura of Weihong enveloped the whole main hall through the ice shovel.

It was the wave of blood standing at the apex of the vampire. The huge magical aura went wild, as if Sister Liana, who had lost her strength, was mercilessly involved in the stone layer by the ice storm, breaking steel bars and solid stones, and suffering instantly. Not a light hit.

However, the rampage of magic did not stop there.

The ice storm plunged the entire underground castle into the ice age, and the violent magic wind set off a layer of shattered earth.

Like a disaster between heaven and earth, the moon house built on top of the castle began to falter.

But at this moment, there was a slight spatial fluctuation in the violent storm.

The next moment, a pure white barrier enveloped the entire underground castle, and the storm continued, but it could no longer spread beyond the barrier.