Monarch of Evernight

The Emperor smiled and said, "Betrayal? Betrayed who? Blood on the river, blood stamp, or queen of the night? The Blood River is in an abnormal state, and the blood clan below the Great King may not dare say so, but your ancestors should know very well. If our demons have been wrong and right for thousands of years, where is it? ”

“Blood stamps, without removing the contaminated ones, will only keep the disaster from spreading. The extinguished mark cannot be rekindled for a long time, and eventually, like the Thirteen clans, there will be no memory left. Habs, I just seized the blood pools of those clans and cut off their influence on the blood river, and if I really wanted to kill all the clans, this war wouldn't have to be fought like this. ”

“As for the queen of the night, according to your blood clan, the ancestors are more important than the whole clan, and the queen of the night is more important than the whole clan. Why are you standing in front of me now? Even if you can't get in touch for a while, when the Night Queen always has her own resurrection, you don't have to do anything until she wakes up. ”

Hubbs said coldly: "I told you, just some people think so! ”

“My dear old friend, look, you can't even convince yourself. Thousands of years ago, your stubbornness did not release Sameer, who lived no longer as an ancestor than the Grand Duke. And you've never liked the lower bloodlines as if they were unreasonable beasts eating flesh and hating the paths that can only be mighty by eating blood relatives. But what are you afraid of? ”

The voice of the Demon King was like a sigh through the walls of time, stirring up countless memories that precipitated over time. Hubbs was sweating cold and took a step backwards, leaning against the stone wall on the terrace to stabilize, but still straightened his back.

“Is it because of the lie that only blood can ignite a blood mark? I hear there are dukes in the Sparks who still disagree with you because they think your blood is impure. Well, maybe it can't be called a lie, but nobody tells them that purity is not all natural, and pure paths are not just swallowed. ”

“Enough, Kane, Your Majesty. ”

The eyes of the Demon King were like insight, "A thousand years ago, I could not argue with you, but now it is different. Besides, don't you have any doubts? The queen of the night said it was too much to rest, and in fact, you couldn't confirm her true attitude. ”

Habs said tirelessly, "Your Majesty, you've never said so much before, and you know you can't convince me. ”

The Emperor shook his head and said, "Let's make a deal. You don't have to do anything, just look around and see if it turns out like I said. In return, the Spikes will remain intact, I will not personally strike, and I will return this war to the extent of the previous jihad. How about that? ”

What the Demon King said to Habs today will certainly not be known to most. Whatever pretext the demons used to launch the parliamentary coalition, even if the mission was to be notified, the ensuing local war would be inevitable. There are always people who have been robbed by fire, especially werewolves from several ancient tribes who have been exterminated in the past by jihad.

If the Emperor were willing to come out and control the scale of the war, it would mean that many ordinary blood families would survive, and it would confirm what the Emperor had previously said that the purification he wanted to do to those clans was complete.

Habs closed his eyes and looked deeply at the Emperor, "Why this time? ”

“The advent of a new world is our only chance of pure darkness, otherwise we will not know next time if it will be another millennium. The black fire will burn out in a few days, and you can see the empirical evidence you want. ”

Habs grinned, “I don't know if the new world is a conspiracy or a hope now. ”

“We can wait and see. ”

“I thought you were going to declare war on the people next. ”

“If everything goes well, and things in the new world can be completely pure of their dark origins, then people are not the problem. As long as dawn is not completely eradicated, a new dawn creature will emerge, and when glory returns to darkness, all original sins in the world will be expelled. ”

“What if I say no? ”

Demon Emperor Soft Lane: “There will be many people to bury you, many, many more, not just in Twilight Continent.” He paused, his voice was softer, like a whisper, "I've made a choice once, Habs, and don't make me do it again. ”

Hubbs' breathing was suddenly nitrogen stagnant, and when he was able to speak steadily, he said, "I'm flattered by your attention. I wonder why? ”

“Simply, the newborn bloodline needs a leader, and in the distant future, Lilith needs someone to inherit her place on the Holy Mountain when she returns to the Blood River. No one is better suited for this position than you. ”

Habs had no idea, and he stunned, “What is the ancient glory in your heart? ”

“In the ancient times, the Seven Communities stood side by side in the Holy Mountains. War and reproduction were all part of the rotation of destiny. The meteor and the new birth made the darkness thrive. ”

Habs' blood nucleus suddenly trembled, and his description reminded him of the illusions he saw a long time ago in a small world on one side. “Your expectations are too heavy. I'm not a king yet. ”

“The king is not as difficult as you might imagine. ”

“Why must it be me? I think you have a better choice. ”

“Medanzo? He's not fit to be a leader, never. ”

“What should a leader look like? ”

“Make rules, maintain rules, make choices.” Speaking of which, the Demon King suddenly stopped, "although sometimes even the Holy Mountain has no choice, that's because we're not strong enough, right? Habs, the sacrifice you want to make has never made any sense, and there is no reason why you should sacrifice it now. Witness the future with me and see if my choices are right or wrong. ”

Hubbs was silent for a long time and finally said, "Okay... ”

Then the Demon King suddenly raised his head and looked up at the void. Habs also sensed a bloody wave, and in that little wave he distinguished the Movi.

The Emperor thought, "This reminds me of the saying of the people: in times of distress, the beams are born. Perhaps this war is a good thing for the newborn bloodline. ”

Habs, for the first time, clearly sensed the clan message of the person calling the blood river, in addition to several previous waves of blood rivers of unknown origin. Returning to ancient times, can we truly escape our lost destiny?

The battle outside the Phantom Shut is over.

The battlefield was easier to clean than ever, and the sand soldiers left no entity behind, even the thick sandy layer on the ground, weathered at a rate that was visible to the naked eye.

The battle, however, was not easier than ever, with engineers busy putting on temporary armoured panels on the edge of a cozy wall, and complete repairs needed to be made after the end of the battle had been determined.

Hao Dai appeared over the corner floor, "Lord Rong, I have something to say to you. ”

After Zhao Jundu followed Hao Di and left, Lin did not suddenly turn to Zhao Junhong: “Please remind him of what Lord Rong promised before. I'll say goodbye. ”

Zhao Junhong called him and said: "Governor Lin, why don't you explain your words? ”

Lin smiled without gloom. “Explain white? Will you believe it? As Lord Lin, you can't trust me. I'm nothing but a little man, so why? Besides, this is not something that one or two people can do. ”

Zhao Junhong frowned: “Isn't there two of us? Governor Lin, you should know that the more complicated and complicated things are, the more difficult it is to exhaust party feathers. Why don't you join us? ”

Lin did not hesitate to say: "With your Zhao Valve's short nature, we will jointly investigate your internal affairs? What did you do with Zhao Guanwei Tsunami Camp in your valves in the early days of the land war? It's just a war general. ”

Zhao Junhong could not bear the obvious discoloration of the city capital.

Lin Weiwei: “Deputy Zhao doesn't have to test my bottom line. If I don't like it, I will ask for a replacement price myself. ”

This sentence has been awaited as a naked threat. Zhao Junhong's temper could not be tolerated. But he did not have time to speak. Lin did not suddenly retreat into the shadow, but disappeared directly in front of him like this.

Zhao Junhong was shocked and angry at this moment. Lin was born without a dead man. He was longer than a hidden assassin. Now he crosses God's temple. No one knows what his God will skill is. If he still hides or explodes, a God will level assassin to think about it will make him cold and chestnut.

Before Zhao Junhong came up with an idea, he felt a fluctuation familiar in the middle of the air. It was Zhao Jundu who summoned him.

Is it over there so fast? Not a few words of kung fu.

Zhao Junhong's heart moved, went up in the middle of the sky, found a negative hand and was looking at Zhao Jundu, the land of the provinces of Yinan and Wubei. There is nothing left to save in Hunan. There may still be some remnants in Wubei. Zhao Valve and the war zone jointly dispatched a search and rescue team, not knowing how useful it could be.

Zhao Jundu turned around and called out "Second Brother”.

Zhao Junhong was surprised in his heart. Except at the time of the loss of thousands of nights, he did not see Zhao Jundu reveal such a complex and elusive divine colour even when he was seriously injured and cut off the way of the Heavenly King.

Zhao Junhong decided to become a god. He first sent Lin Wufang's original message and asked: “What bothers you about His Majesty's side? ”

Zhao Jundu revealed a bitter smile, "Your Majesty asked me if I had any branch intentions. ”

Zhao Junhong was truly frightened. His figure shook and he almost fell out of the air. Luckily, Zhao Jundu reacted quickly and a force gently held onto his body.

Zhao Junhong decided to become a god. After he was overwhelmed by such a fatal thing, he became more than clear. “Does the Fourth Brother think that His Majesty and Lin did not say the same thing? ”

Zhao Jundu thought, “It's the same attitude. I'm afraid it's not exactly the same thing. Worst of all, there's probably more than one thing. ”