Monarch of Evernight

The castle is flying a long flag with the crest of a white bone harp, indicating that the castle belongs to the Carton clan of the twelve ancient clans of blood.

Carton ranks at the bottom of the ancient clan and has gone down for almost a hundred years without improving. Night vision was a thousand nights of life, and he also chose to steal blood from the Carton territory.

Looking at the size of this ancient marquis castle, it is clear that Carton was not so depressed when it was built.

Night's eye glanced at the castle and said: "From the badge, it should be the Mora family of the Carton clan. Mora's history is old enough, but her blood talents are ordinary, and even the Earl is rare among descendants. They are able to maintain their status today, relying more on complex kinship and kinship that have accumulated over the years. With this territory on the margins of the continent, nobody is interested. If I recall correctly, the present Marquis is nearing the end of his life, and no Marquis has yet appeared among his descendants. ”

He nodded, “Well, if we're going to ask him anything, he should cooperate. ”

Night Eyes and Thousand Nights are now at the Duke level, the two Dukes go to the door, and an old marquis in the district will be extinguished immediately if he doesn't know each other.

Night Eyes agrees, "Fine, such a family is not strong enough, but the news is very informative. At least we know what happened in those days. ”

At this point, the main building of the ancient castle burst into flames and lit several flying flags. The main building of the ancient castle is lit by fire, and the smoke is pouring up into the sky.

Something happened. Is it a coincidence?

Thousand nights said: "Go check it out. ”

“Okay.”

Thousands of night shadows flashed, while night eyes were the shadows that became invisible, pulling out long drifting belts in the air, and the stature was immortal. She flew beautifully, but not slowly, following a thousand nights of emptiness, over the ancient castle of Marquis Mora.

Over a dozen wooden scaffolds were erected in the small square in front of the main building of the ancient castle. Some heavily armed fighters were nailing several blood families to the wooden scaffold. Several wooden scaffolds had lit a fire, and the blood clans nailed to the scaffold were screaming painfully in the fire. Those are not ordinary flames, they have an intense dawn!

Night vision changed immediately.

The use of fire against blood is not only cruel and painful, it also has a very vicious sense of humiliation and provocation. After the founding of the Empire, in response to the Blood Banquet, one of the ways in which the Empire repaid the blood was by crucifying the Blood Clan and other Dark Races on the wooden shelf. The Empire openly proclaims that the dark race burned in the flames of dawn will forever sink its soul.

Although this is a unilateral claim by the Empire, it is true that the flames of dawn will double the suffering inflicted on the bloodline. Ever since the dawn power lineage came into view, it has been used by ethnic groups throughout the night to develop penalties in the camp, something that even the Empire cannot comment on.

“It's the devil!” Night's eyes were intolerable, falling in the middle of the square like a meteor from the sky, and the storm that started instantly extinguished all the fire.

She waved her hand up and more than a dozen dark golden blades flew out, instantly chopping a dozen demonic fighters into two sections.

A strong and transcendent aura belonging to the Marquis of Glory came from the bottom of the mountain, roaring like thunder from afar: "Who dares attack the immediate forces of Parliament? How dare you! ”

He flew like electricity, swooping out of the air, roaring straight into the castle. But all of a sudden he saw a flower in front of him, and there was one more. This scare was quite minor. The Marquis of Demonic Descent was so busy with his hands and feet that he braked with all his strength that he could barely stop. Almost all of it was going to stick to the person.

He was shocked and angry and looked up, but sucked in a breath of cold air and shocked: “Thousand nights! ”

Standing in the dark, completely unprotected, no matter how close they are to each other, they simply say: “What are you in such a hurry to do? Stay and talk. ”

The Demonic Marquis's face changed and couldn't help but say: "The whole council is looking for you. How dare you show up! ”

He suddenly remembered something and turned around to escape. But he had just changed direction, and there was another flower in front of him, and the thousand nights appeared before him again.

“Why do you want to leave all of a sudden? Tell me, what did the council ask me to do and who gave the order? ”

Without a word, the Marquis of the Devil suddenly drew his sword and stabbed him directly into the blood nucleus of the thousand nights! The sword was bright and bright, yet the thousand nights were just waved, and an incomparable force shot the Marquis with a sword, like a shell, into the mountains.

The thousand nights slowly fell and stood in front of the Marquis of Glory. “Is it not urgent now? ”

The long sword in the hands of the glorious Marquis had become unwarped, inserted beside him, and his right arm in the grip of the sword was unnaturally warped, with blood all over his mouth and nose. He gasped, his eyes filled with fear, and he lost his voice: "You are the Grand Duke. No, Prince! It must be the prince! ”

Kneeling down beside him for a thousand nights, he said, "I'm still far from the prince, but it doesn't matter. If you don't want me to dig up your furnace and slowly roast it in the flames of dawn, you better answer my questions honestly. If I'm in a good mood, I might spare your life. ”

The Marquis of the devil calmed down a little and said, “I advise you to recognize the reality. The whole parliament is now looking for you, and I am a direct member of parliament, and if you kill me, parliament will only increase the search and reward range. ”

Hearing the frowning of the night here, the Marquis of Demonic Descent unexpectedly said that he was the only one wanted at the moment. If the stock company were to be expanded, where would we start?

The Marquis of the Devil looked at his expression and said: "I am not intimidating, I am telling the truth. If you leave now, I'll pretend I haven't seen you in this place. One day, you should be able to escape from Twilight. ”

“This suggestion is not very good.” Thousand Nights.

The Marquis of the Devil suddenly screamed and one of his left legs was broken. At the tip of a thousand nights, a fine golden line was fired, past which the flesh of the Marquis was crystallized. This line of fire is composed of Dawn Enlightenment, no less sharp than a high-order sword. The Dark Race was cut by it, and the wound is extremely difficult to recover.

“Sorry, just cut a little more. If you go back and raise yourself for a decade, your strength will be restored. Oh, by the way, it takes at least ten years for the Grand Duke to heal. ”

Apologies were said on the mouth of Thousand Nights, but the fingers were moving, and the line of fire aimed between the legs of the Marquis of Demons.

And the Marquis was shocked, and he said, "What are you doing? There, there's no going back! ”

“Perhaps it will grow.” The blade of fire of the thousand nights went forward and stabbed.

The Marquis murdered the pig and screamed, "No! There's no way to recover. Come on, get that out of my way! ”

“Why does the council want me? ”

“They say you're not dead, and you have a treasure on you. That's what Parliament wants. ”

“What is it? ”

“I, I don't know, just heard it was like a book. Anyway, just find you and hand over yourself and everything. ”

The Book of Darkness immediately came to mind in the thousands of nights. This is all he has in his hand in book form, not Song's ancient volumes. Song cultivators need Dawn Force, which is of little value to the Dark Race.

He repeatedly asked, confirming that the Honourable Marquis did not know exactly what Parliament was looking for, and went on to ask the following question: "At what level of parliament was it ordered by who? ”

“It's Holy Mountain!” Speaking of which, the Marquis of the Demon Descent clearly felt a few points down, "I advised you to either surrender honestly or flee quickly to the people. It has been a long time since His Majesty on the Holy Mountain made such an order, and no matter where you hide, you will not be found. ”

A thousand nights frowned and said nothing. The Marquis of the Devil thought he was moving, "My task was not to capture you, nor did anyone else see you. All you have to do is leave me alone, and I swear by the darkness, I will never tell you what happened today. So you have time to escape and hide. What do you think?”

Keep asking, “What's your mission? Why kill these bloodlines? ”

“At the behest of Parliament, I came to seize the ancient blood pool of the Mora family. But Mora, you dare not pay that old thing, and you hurt my men! In order to preserve the authority of Parliament, I decided to execute the old man and his immediate descendants. ”

Thousand Nights frowned, "Do you have such great rights? ”

"Of course, Parliament has a clear mandate when it assigns tasks, and within that, as a commander, I have the right to decide in full autonomy. In fact, I am already quite merciful, and if this mission is obstructed, the bottom line of the mandate could wipe out the entire Mora family and all the subordinate races. Of course, I wouldn't have done that if the old man would have handed over the blood pool honestly. I'm not a werewolf. I'm not that angry with my blood. ”

At this point, the hustle and bustle in the castle suddenly grew, and more than a dozen shadows rushed out of the castle and fled to the landing strip. In the blink of an eye, two floating boats swept up and tried to escape. At this point, a dark golden drift belt suddenly appeared in the air, circling two floating boats for a few light turns.

The floating boat suddenly erupted into bright flames, rocking and falling to the ground, blowing apart and turning into two massive fire balls. Throughout the fall, no one escaped.

Night eyes appeared by the side of the thousand nights, glancing coldly at the Marquis of the Devil on the earth. The Marquis immediately fought a cold war, barely squeezing out a nice smile.

“Did you get anything? ”

“He said he was coming to collect the blood pool. You don't have a live one? ”

“One accidental, all killed. Aren't you alive? ”

The Marquis of the Devil heard a cold sweat, subconsciously holding up his body and wanting to stay away from them. This move led to the attention of the night eyes.

“What is your mission? Say it as it were. ”

The Marquis said honestly: "I am responsible for collecting the blood pools and all the blood of the Robert, Mora and Fini families. If resistance is encountered during the seizure, it can be killed locally. If the resistance is too strong, ask for help from the Grand Duke of Kendall. The Grand Duke's fleet was parked in the void. Robert was the first, and things went smoothly over there, and I didn't expect to get into some trouble with the Mora family. ”

“Who told you to use fire? ”

“It's my deputy! He, he was just in the castle if you saw him.” The Marquis was busy.

"This order is strange," said Thousand Nights. "Why are the giants of the bloodline in parliament not opposed? ”

The Marquis of Demonic Descent was stunned when asked, "This task is not a matter for discussion in the General Assembly, and I do not have the right to participate in small meetings and do not know the process. Oh, by the way, after hearing about the latest battle in the New World, we found treachery, involving a lot of people, all races, possibly related to that? ”

Thousand nights he glanced into his eyes and said to the Marquis of the devil, “Where's the King of the Blues? Any word from him? ”

“King of the Blues? Renault, he's fallen. ”