Monarch of Evernight

On the Twilight Continent, the battlefield under Fort Middle is still alive. Though he had also commanded the troops, Thousand Nights was unfamiliar with the pattern of war within the perpetual race and looked to Night Eyes.

Night's eye kept looking at the battlefield and said, "Let's go inside Fort Middle and see what happens to Howard. ”

“Okay.” The thousand nights jumped with the night eyes and instantly disappeared into the air.

Inside Middlebrook, there was chaos, and a famous blood clan ran back and forth. Every important gateway is maintained by a man with a strong title, so that order in the ancient castle does not collapse.

Deep inside the castle, already in the middle of the mountain, you can still feel the constant vibrations. That's the Parliamentary warship's guns in the bombardment.

Outside the deepest hillbilly hall, rows of Viscounts are sitting against the wall, stretching out their arms and watching a drop of sperm blood pour out of their wrists and fall into the golden cup.

Whenever the golden cup is full, someone comes and takes it and pours it into the rock pool in the middle of the hall. At this moment, the rock pond is filled with little and half blood, a small group of which sparkles with bloody sperm.

An old duke stood beside the rock pond, anxious and constant: “Not enough, not enough! Do something to get more blood! It is all this that His Royal Highness will not awaken in its entirety! ”

A baron beside him warned: "My lord, the strong among the tribe are here, and the rest of you are fighting on the front line. As soon as they are drawn, I'm afraid they will be rushed in by the enemy. ”

“His Royal Highness must awaken!” As soon as the old duke bit his teeth and pulled out the blood sucking blade, he stabbed himself in the chest.

In the deepest part of the hall, inside the thick iron gate, beastly wheezes and low roars emerge. Apparently, the Dark Gospel Howard is awake and recovering. But the offense is getting stronger and stronger, and before Howard is fully recovered, I'm afraid the line of defense will be broken in the end.

The Duke pulled out the blood suction blade and a few points of blood fell into the rock pool. With the addition of the Duke's sourced blood, the sperm blood in the center of the blood sprayed out a bloody flame and rolled over violently.

“More blood! Why hasn't the blood collector come back yet?” The old duke roared.

As he roared, an Earl rushed in from outside the temple. Seeing his empty hands, the Duke's face changed dramatically.

The Count was a bit stubborn, "The blood in the spare blood pool was mixed with blood poison. ”

“What?!” The Duke can hardly believe his ears.

He grabbed the earl's collar and lifted him up as a whole, almost with the earl's nostrils growling: “Those are the people who are eligible for access to the spare blood pool, descended from the lineage. Who poisons the blood pool? Which blood pool was poisoned? ”

The Earl bit his teeth and said, "All of it! ”

The old duke shook his body for a moment, his breath dropped sharply, his hands slackened, and he landed the count on the ground. The Count hurried to hold the old duke, who found the knife in the duke's blood nucleus, quickly removed the square towel, covered the wound, and released the force of blood in an attempt to relieve the wound.

The old duke had just lost a lot of blood, and it was at this moment that he was extremely weak and angry and could not even stand. The old duke struggled: “So my direct descendants poisoned the blood pool? Why would they do that? What good will the Baynesians do them? ”

“Maybe not them.” Count said.

Why, you said. ”

“Half a month ago, the Bernier Honor Marquis of the Paz clan visited and said he intended to build an old-fashioned blood pool in his castle in order to refer to our pool design. That's when he went to see our backup blood pool. ”

“Paz clan? Are you sure?”

“It is the Honorable Marquis of Bernier himself, and you know that the Marquis's wife is a direct descendant of His Majesty Medanzo. All he wants to see is a spare pool of less important blood, and we cannot refuse that request. ”

The old duke's face was heavy and his hands trembled slightly. “Better not be him," he said. ”

The Count was afraid to speak.

The old duke looked deep into the palace and insisted: "Take me to the ancient palace! I want to contact Her Majesty! ”

The Earl was shocked and said, "Your Highness is about to wake up. Do you need this? And in your present body, it's hard to reach Her Majesty. ”

“Without awakening His Majesty, we must inform Her Majesty immediately and immediately of what has happened here!” The old duke insisted that there was some hesitation in seeing the count, so he said: “Even if Bernier did the spare blood pool, then His Highness is only sleeping shallow. Why is the blood in the blood pool not enough? ”

The Earl had to fight a cold war, and Prince Howard had just woken up a while ago, and all the devices were supposed to have been maintained. The Count looked at the old duke's stumbling figure, holding him helplessly out of the main hall and walking towards the top floor of the castle.

As soon as you exit the hall, you feel the continuous explosion, the top of the corridor tumbles down the sandstone, even the structure is rocking. From the windows on the side of the corridor you can see the clippings of countless giant ships hovering in the sky and pouring down the flames.

In the ancient castle, there are also countless nuclear bombs and crossbows dragging the light up into the night sky. Occasionally, a floating ship burns to the ground, but more floating ships are still coming.

Suddenly a shadow fell in the air and the old Duke's face changed and he took a few steps back. Hearing only one roar, a steel convoy descended from the sky and struck directly into the tunnel. As the hatch opened, more than a dozen elite parliamentary fighters poured out and saw the Duke kill him.

“Outrageous!” The old duke was furious, and a count who was about to draw his sword opened up and greeted himself.

These parliamentary fighters are nothing more than knights, and while well-equipped and proprietary warfare techniques allow them to face the Baron of War without falling into the wind, in front of a true Duke, even a fallen Duke, knights and Viscounts are no different and can all die on one hand.

Stepping forward, the Duke hallucinated several light bands in his hand, instantly circling for weeks on each parliamentary warrior. As the light band dissipated, the bodies of the parliamentary fighters were suddenly cut to pieces.

Through the bodies of parliamentary fighters, the Duke pushed hard in front of the convoy, lifting up to dozens of tons and revealing the entrance to the corridor. He speeded up his footsteps and quickly crossed the aisle to the top floor of the castle.

The battle on the top floor was even more intense, as a convoy fell and the top of the castle collapsed. Fighting is everywhere, and blood fighters rely on favorable terrain to defend themselves. The Count saw that the Duke no longer needed support, so he joined the battle and broke a path for the Duke.

The old duke crossed the battlefield and rushed past a corridor still calm to the side of a large palace door, and he was shocked to see it open halfway.

He rushed into the palace and saw a man and a woman standing in front of the altar used to communicate with the Queen's Palace. He couldn't help but get angry and jump up and stab the man in the back of his heart. However, the figure flashed and suddenly appeared next to the old duke, holding the old duke's wrist firmly. The Duke didn't even get a good look at the whole thing!

The old duke struggled hard, but the hand holding the knife didn't move, and the other side's power was far above itself. Though he had just lost his blood and his strength had diminished dramatically, it was also clear that he was not his opponent at all, even in his usual full-blown days.

When the woman turned back, the old duke was surprised and ecstatic, "Night Eyes, Your Majesty! ”

Night Eyes glanced at him and said, "Thousand nights, let go, this is Duke Rawling, a direct descendant of Howard, who normally manages the affairs of the Byrnes. ”

He nodded at night and let go of his hand, the old Duke only gained his freedom. He looked at the thousand nights, and his eyes were frightened and rejoiced. “It was a thousand nights… Your Highness. ”

Thousands of nights are difficult to call. Thousands of nights are obviously not monarchs yet, but just now, they have shown their horrible power far beyond ordinary dukes. And the Duke heard about the Battle of the Black Sun Valley, which His Royal Highness could not overhear.

"'Why is the contact altar here destroyed,' said Night Hitomi. ”

The old duke was shocked and lost his voice: “What? This is the most heavily guarded place on the top floor, and Parliament has never attacked it. How is that possible? ”

Night eyes gave way to the side, the old duke rushed to the altar, his heart suddenly cooled.

On the console, that basin filled with blood, there were a few more fine cracks at the bottom that were not easily detected. These cracks, though small, have completely destroyed the array of forces in the rock basin.

The stone basin is the core of the entire liaison facility and has the power to detect blood matches as well as to absorb blood gas, drive altars and communicate with the Queen's Palace. The destruction of the rock basin would have paralysed the entire liaison device. And it's not that easy to fix it.

The old duke was furious and shouted, "Who is it?! Who is it?"

The roar of the Duke echoed throughout the upper layers of the castle, even overwhelming explosions and shouting. However, his anger did not frighten the enemy, but led the war to this side, where several powerful members of parliament threw away the blood fighters in front of them and began to look for a way forward.

Night Eyes quickly said: "It seems that the core of the demons is to block the news from Lilith. It doesn't matter if this place is damaged, Howard can contact her directly. ”

The old Duke said, "Your Highness is not fully recovered. Our spare blood pool is contaminated with blood poison and there is not enough blood for His Highness to recover quickly. Now that this place has been destroyed, I will go back and buy His Highness some time to recover. ”

Thousand Nights said: "Okay, you go. We're going to the Paz clan. ”

Say it. He pulled his eyes and his figure slowly dissipated.

“You...” The old duke did not expect to leave after a thousand nights and night eyes, and did not mean to stay to defend against the strong enemy. His face went from surprise to candor, and he said to himself: "Yes, who will stay if the battle is obviously unwinnable? ”

He looked out and saw more floating ships roaming in the air, while the fire from the ground began to diminish. Huge carriers keep dropping a convoy. Heavy fighting erupts wherever the convoy is thrown.

At this time, there was no longer any need to keep any special passage. The old duke ran down from the flank of the castle and broke through the floor of a lobby on his way back to the mountain belly hall. He ordered a full set of weapons and a glass of blood wine and placed a chair in front of the hall. So he sat in his chair, raising his glass and drinking, waiting for the enemy to come.

Fighting also broke out in every corner of the ancient castle, and it looked like it would not reach the mountain belly hall for a while. But the old duke suddenly felt that the whole hall seemed a little darkened. He reached out and rubbed his eyes and tried to look up. Suddenly, he found that there was a dark color in front of him sometime.

It was deep darkness, and all the light could not penetrate or escape from it. In the uncertain darkness, there is a deep and chilling sense of terror, and even the old Duke can't help shaking the cup's hand.

“Lorraine, the last time we saw each other or 80 years ago, how come it's only been so long since you've been so weak? ”

The old duke stood up, his face was full of bitterness and despair, and the golden cup slipped out of hand and fell to the ground, spilling blood and wine. He said, "Palocchia, it's you! You can't believe you fought in person. You really can see the Byrnes. ”