Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 1382 Thirteenth Seal

Night Eyes briefly introduces: “This is His Highness the Dark Gospel Howard, who is a thousand nights old. There's still fighting out there, I'll take care of it first.” Then she left the hall and disappeared from the window.

Although Palocchia had retreated, he had gone too fast and the outside parliamentary army was still heavily attacked. Night vision is to eliminate the strong members of parliament who supervise the war and force them to withdraw from parliament forces by striking straight at the army.

As soon as she left, Howard and Thousand Nights were left in the hall, and suddenly it was a little awkward.

Two shots were fired at night, scaring Palocchia back against the wall at this moment of weakness, with her eyes drooling and a slightly sleepy appearance.

Howard, on the other hand, had not yet completed the awakening process and was forced to confront the great enemy, unshielded, like a skeleton. It looks like the palace has just been stormed and everything is scattered.

Howard coughed, "I don't see the last shot. That force, as if I'd never seen it before. ”

“I was anxious to use Dawn Force at dawn. Unfortunately, it was always on the road and only had time to make one physical bullet.” A thousand nights of honesty and honesty.

Your Majesty's bloom is not easy to catch. If you weren't in a narrow environment like the palace, and you were in bloodstream latency for thousands of nights, those two shots would not have gone so smoothly.

Howard thought, “I don't really feel how powerful that force is at first, probably because I haven't seen it before. But looking at Palochia's reaction, the gun in the back seems to be more powerful than Dawn revealed. It's incredible. ”

The two men talked a few words of kung fu, the offensive of the outside parliamentary forces suddenly slowed, a floating warship erupted into flames and burned to the ground, while the rest of the warships turned around and left the battlefield. All the fighters who were still fighting in the castle were abandoned, waiting for them to die.

Night vision appeared again in the palace, with many broken cuts on the armor and a fine blood cut on the side of the neck. However, she is still in a good mood and should remain unhindered.

“Lord Felix, the superintendent of the war, was expelled by me, and he was rested for decades before he could fight again. Your Highness, you tell the people what's going on back there, and we'll go. ”

“To where? ”

“You won't be able to send a second message in a short time, will you? The liaison device here has been destroyed, your backup blood pool mixed with blood poison, and the castle itself is no longer of great value, and the parliamentary forces should not have come back. We are now going to the Movi clan, and Renault has fallen, but we need to get his people out. ”

“Reynolds down?!” Howard was shocked, but looking at the look on his night vision, he knew that while he didn't feel it for some reason, that was the truth.

Howard still didn't move, pointing to the top of his finger, grinned bitterly: "If you can sense the bloody river, you should know what I'm doing. ”

“Blood river?” Night's eyes closed and the breath suddenly rose momentarily, passing one level after another, and the blood rank rose.

At the end of the void, the Blood River begins to boil, responding to it, becoming clear again.

The smell of night eyes climbed to the end of the Grand Duke before stopping, and right under Howard's nose, in a short space of time, she completed a major crossing.

After the promotion to the Grand Duke, the night-eye momentum changed again, and the deep and distant breath gradually emerged. Every move seemed to be accompanied by thunder.

She looked up at the void and her eyes had already penetrated countless obstacles, falling on the river of blood.

Night-eye ascension awakens the bloody river, making it clear from hiding and no longer difficult to perceive. However, all three people present at this time realized the same problem, and their perceptions covered at least the ancient castle, so they also found that although the Night's Eye awakened the Holy River again, none of the rest of the blood family felt it.

The silence of the Blood River was long overdue, and Habs lit the bloodstain of the crown of fire, once seen as the beginning of the resurrection of the Holy River, and then there were several unexplained boils, but even the Duke and above knew only that someone had been promoted, but could not see the source.

But if you know their doubts for a thousand nights, you'll find the bloodbath boiling on those occasions, mostly because of him.

No one has ever discussed this openly, not even between the two generations, because it triggers a very bad guess that the Holy River may be recovering, but it has nothing to do with most blood tribes. They remain untouchable and unresponsive for the past millennium. The exception is the original ancestors and the very strong individual being.

Nocturnal eyes, Howard, and Thousand Nights are certainly not going to talk about it here.

Night vision is still completing her promotion.

Thousands of nights are already closely related to the Blood River than any other blood family, and at this moment, we cast our eyes on the Blood River.

This is the best time to observe the Blood River. In the past, the Blood River boiled to correspond to the ranks of the thousands of nights, and countless pieces of inherited knowledge will descend. At that time, we can only accept this knowledge to the best of our ability. How can we take into account the rest?

Only then will he be able to trace back and feel carefully everything that is in the blood stream.

The further you go to the source, the harder it becomes. The original origin cannot be traced back to the Duke, not even close. But the thousands of nights, based on the connection between the ancient blood tribe and the river of blood, succeeded in approaching the source. Just close, it's already the limit of his moment.

In this position, the Thousand Nights Invisible senses multiple enormous sources of power, each different in nature, but equally pure and single.

This is the true face of the Blood River Mark.

After a thousand nights, I almost pulled out of contact with Blood River. The state of perceived marks here at peace is two things.

The ability to sense the source of the power of the imprint is the first step in igniting the imprint, which is common sense of the bloodline. But to sense the presence of the imprint, it is difficult to defeat the vast majority of the bloodline.

And the twelve ancient clans, relying on the superiority of the bloodline, have a unique advantage in sensing a mark, which is the root of the lineage. But even with a blood boost, it becomes more and more difficult to re-ignite once the blood stamp is extinguished.

Thousand nights this time just near the source, I sensed seven or eight marks, a few are extra clear, how can I not surprise him, think his feelings or accepted inheritance wrong. This level of clarity, if he had enough accumulation, wouldn't it be possible to burn a little?

And in the history of the bloodline, each mark seems to have been lit by only one person during the same period. If the mark was lit at night, didn't you say that the ancient clan corresponding to the mark broke the coronation path? If a thousand nights accumulate enough, ignite two imprints, then what, double coronation?

This is amazing. I tried it several times a thousand nights to make sure I didn't feel wrong. Although it would be later if he could ignite it, since he sensed the source of the power of the imprint, he could not let go of such a good opportunity to observe. Each mark represents a path of force, and even if it cannot be ignited, the rules of observation alone will greatly benefit.

The eight imprints were quickly locked by contrasting the perceived imprints with the twelve imprints in memory. Five of these stamps are now publicly extinguished in the bloodline.

However, the other two imprints are incorrect, one belonging to Gushin, a confessor to the death of the crowned prince who slept for 600 years. His mark can be perceived. Has it fallen, and sleeping is just a fake message from the outside?

But there is also a mark, the thorny castle of Medanzo, the King of Lightless. Medanzo is sure he's alive. How can his mark be perceived at night?

With confusion, inspect the last mark at a thousand nights. This mark is much weaker in perception than any other mark, and if it is hidden, if it does not appear to have an intangible connection with the Thousand Nights, the Thousand Nights would not have been able to create the sensing at all. Unlike other imprints, it appears to be further away and hidden underwater.

After examining it, I was stunned to discover that the mark did not belong to any known mark!

Thirteenth imprint?

After repeated inspections at night, it was finally concluded that this was a brand new and undocumented mark.

At this point, the tide of the Blood River began to recede, hiding again in the depths of the void, and the connection between the thousand nights and the mysterious imprint was severed.

Night's eye retracted and looked at Howard, "Are your marks going out? ”

Howard grinned, "There were already signs of instability, and I woke up earlier to make sure things were right. Now I'm in a hurry to wake up, and it's only a matter of time before the mark goes out. ”

Night Eyes said, "I saw you send a message to Lilith in the hall. Did Medanzo really intercept it? ”

“Medanzo! Who else but him?” Speaking of that name, Howard couldn't help biting his teeth off.

“Medanzo...” I can't see any expression in my eyes. But Thousand Nights knew that the confirmation of this information still had a considerable impact on her.

In the blink of an eye, the sky grew bright.

Thousand Nights, Night Eyes and Howard stand at the top of the hill overlooking the castle.

Near the bottom of the mountain, the largest square of the ancient castle lit more than a dozen flames of bear fire, and people kept lifting bodies and throwing them into the fire, including parliamentary fighters and more of the bloodline.

The ancient castle is still lit by fire, and many of the fireheads ignited by special means have not yet been extinguished in time. Standing at height for a thousand nights, you can keep the entire castle in sight, but you don't have to look at him, you know how fierce some battlefields in the castle are.

Thousands of years of operation like Castle Middle, Howard was relatively active, flourishing far beyond its kind, with nearly 100,000 blood tribes living in and around the castle, an ancient city altogether. In cities like this, many civilians with little fighting power will be deposited.

The rise of peoples is a full demonstration to the dark races, and civilians can also be the basis for the development of a national civilization. Although there is a fundamental difference between the ways in which the forces of the Dark and Dawn races are handed down, since the imperial State, communities have become conscious or unconscious and have begun to value civilians to varying degrees.

Like the night vision of the past, it was just a native species awakened from the remote branches, put in the ancient times, how could not be given enough attention, and today there is not so strict a pureblood distinction for native species. In this regard, the bloodlines and demons are at the forefront, while the werewolves are the most stubborn, and as for the spider demons, they remain trapped in the way of reproduction.

Parliamentary fighters were dropped inside the castle, and the entire castle was a battlefield, naturally killing people when they saw their blood, not to mention children and civilians. So in the flaming light, it's all a scene of civilians being massacred.

The Twilight Homeland of the blood clan, especially in the core territory of the original ancestors, has not been lit for thousands of years. Even Jihad will not attack the clan castles of the twelve ancient clans. Naturally, the civilians here have not received much combat training. They are not at all rivals of the elite parliamentary fighters armed to the teeth.

Although the fighting has subsided, parliamentary forces have gone far. But the loss of the Byrnes was terrible, and overnight fighting left a third of the people in the bloodstream forever.