Monarch of Evernight

This is a delicate, sophisticated and extremely complex family atlas with a few slight flashes of nodes, including the Trissini family extrapolated by a thousand nights, and the Karni family's ever-married Emma is not among them.

Thousand Nights was a little stunned, and then, if he thought about it, he didn't expect the Book of Black to be able to derive blood maps in addition to deduce power rules.

At this moment, it is somewhat obvious why the Demon Emperor is so necessary to the Book of Darkness. As the Dark Holy Mountain, which is already at the top of the world, the Demon Emperor is more interested in the things above power. He just doesn't know what use the Book of Darkness pie is.

Think a thousand nights, put the question aside, look at the blood map in front of you, and quickly think about the usefulness of this new feature.

From the graph, the key to strengthening this demonic bloodline is clear. Such a result would be invaluable to the Marquis Karni. Unfortunately, the old Marquis Karni and several immediate descendants of the family are now buried in the flames.

But Karni is a big family, old Karni, but one of them. The other branches of Karni still use the map.

But in the hands of Thousand Nights, it can do the opposite!

The stare of the thousand nights fell on the glowing Trissini family emblem. If Tricini is cut off, as well as several other families whose emblems have also been lit, it means that the ancient Karni bloodline has lost the possibility of further advancement and will only continue to deteriorate in the future.

Karni is the blood of the Duke, and other Grand Dukes, Princes, and even generations have the famous gates of the Great King sitting in town, and they have family maps, which can be deduced in the Book of Black as well.

That is, guided by the Book of Darkness, a thousand nights can cut off the path of a single demonic bloodline. It's actually digging the roots, just like the Emperor did to those ancient clans of blood.

Thinking of this, a thoughts flashed through the thoughts of a thousand nights, as if to glimpse a little of the Emperor's big picture, but this light did not take shape and disappear.

Thousands of nights are not discouraged. In fact, for him at this stage, it is still unimportant to guess if the Emperor of Demons is thinking. Because in this world, whether it is negotiation or war, it is always the powerful who have the power to speak. If he wants to face the Demon King, he needs constant power.

Open the atlas for thousands of nights and find the Trissini family. He wants to see what's valuable here.

The Trissini family territory was not far away, so at dawn their family castle slowly collapsed in flames. And at a thousand nights, the family atlas of Tricini were included in the Book of Black.

No wonder the old Marquis Karni couldn't see him, as the contemporary Trissini family chief was merely an Earl, and only two Marquises had emerged during the most glorious period of family history. But the old Marquis Karni didn't know that the key to home-grown blood growth was actually to combine a family bloodline that was now just the Count's.

The Trissini family atlas did surprise a thousand nights.

About 900 years ago, a family of Messerstein blood was integrated into the family. In the deduction of the Book of Darkness, this Messerstein bloodline is powerful and has great potential. Its integration slowly leads to a qualitative alteration of Tricini's veins, with the possibility of a duke in the future, even further, not without hope.

Contemporary Messerstein family lords recall the vast amount of information they saw these two days, if he remembers correctly, the Lord of Ludhrenfu Island, Grand Duke Sidney Messerstein.

It is naturally much more interesting than the Marquis to start searching the atlas for nearby Messerstein family territory and dig up a Grand Duke bloodline.

Within a few days, the Salfis mainland was littered with smoke and an ancient family collapsed. Although these are small families in the rank of Marquis Count, for a long time of calm, even for the native Demons whose time seems to have solidified, the smoke seemed to have burned from 700 years ago.

A fleet departed from Ludren's floating island and sailed at full speed to the mainland. What makes Sarfis so different is that she has so many floating islands. And these floating islands are scattered over the continent, not on the edge.

A battleship departing from Floating Island arrived at an ancient castle in a blink of an eye. This is a long-established Winton family of demonic descendants, who are now only marquises, but who were then leaders of the Grand Duke of Winton when they left Maysfield 1,200 years ago. In a jihad that followed, the Grand Duke of Winton fell and was also the highest ranking strongman to fall in the jihad at that time.

Although separated, descent from Maysfield makes the Winton family the preferred choice for many family marriages, including Messerstein.

The battleship hovered in front of the castle, and the Duke of Messerstein on the deck looked gloomy and silent at the ancient castle, which had not yet burned down.

He was tall, silver-haired, meticulously combed, and his tall nose stretched out like a mountain.

“Or a thousand nights?” He asked low.

“Not sure. Survivors have already focused on asking, and there are no strong people in there, and they can't say exactly what happened. The battle was too short and too fast, and the hierarchy far exceeded the level at which they were able to participate. ”

“What about the range of casualties? ”

“The Marquis of Winton and his immediate descendants were all killed in battle, and those who were stronger than the Viscounts at home were basically killed, and only one Viscount escaped. ”

The Duke burst out of nowhere, growling: “Blood is gone, what use is that for these wastes?! Execute them all! ”

The strong devil dared not say much, but answered first.

The Duke pressed his anger slightly, slowing down: “Take me to the scene. ”

A strongman jumps directly from a floating ship and lands on an ancient castle that is still burning. As the Duke passed by, the flames were extinguished within a range of more than ten meters, thus raw pressed a way into the ancient castle.

Marquis Winton died in his own study, where overflowing magic suppressed the spread of flames, allowing the scene to be somewhat preserved.

The Duke of Messerstein came before the body, silent. The old Marquis looked stunned and reached forward, trying to stop anything, and then set the mark.

A Marquis of Demonic descent next to him groveled: "It was instantaneous killing. His Excellency Winton had no time to fight back, not even the magic. ”

“The Marquis has not been on the battlefield for more than a hundred years," said another strong man. ”

All demons are gloomy.

Despite the flames of the outer world, this has nothing to do with Salfis. The continent has been settled for far too long to allow the demons here to forget what war means.

Many of the demons who reach twilight or enter the doorless choose to run a small plot of land in Salfis. It is the best place to sleep because of the abundance of property and the abundance of dark forces.

At the same time, because of the peace of Salfis, it can even be regarded as a place of retirement. There are no special military targets, no strong militant families to expand, so for centuries, neither the Jihad of the Everlasting Night Camp nor the infighting of the Demons have used this place as a target.

The experience of the Marquis of Winton, who has lived in this ancient castle for 300 years, is typical of art and sculpture, as well as of running territory and connections, the only thing he is not good at, perhaps, is force and battle.

The eyes of the Duke of Messerstein fell on the chest of the old Marquis, where there were several insignificant blood spots, and the flesh around the blood spots showed signs of dry shrinkage.

As soon as he saw the wound, Messerstein's eyes flashed with anger and said, "Ravage! ”

“But there seems to be no trace of blood.” A demonic marquis questioned.

The Duke of Messerstein frowned and was a little unknown, so.

“Duke, a few days have passed, has the council still not responded? If it is truly a thousand nights, then..." The Marquis of the Devil did not go on, but it was clear what he meant.

Messerstein's eyes revealed a glimmer of helplessness, saying: "The war with the blood tribe is not over, and there have been other emergencies at this moment, even by His Majesty José, who is half hidden. Now that the headquarters of Parliament is empty, there is no extra power. New reinforcements, I'm afraid, will wait a week. ”

“That's really good news.” The voice of the thousand nights suddenly rang.

The Duke turned around quickly, but a trace of ash fell on him, slowing him down suddenly.

“Domain!” Messerstein was shocked, and the magic surged, releasing his domain as well.

However, as soon as his realm emerged and countless gray feathers suddenly appeared around him, the realm of Messerstein was silently destroyed before it was formed.

He stared at Thousand Nights, slowing down: "Thousand Nights? ”

“You already have an answer. Do you need to ask?” Thousand Nights from Channel.

“You've got a lot of nerve coming to Salfis. ”

“When you slaughtered around Twilight, didn't you have the same courage? ”

Messerstein laughed three times, “Huh! Let's talk about it before you get under the Emperor! ”

Thousand Nights faded: “I heard that the old Duke of Messerstein has reached the twilight year, and the head of the family is his third son. It should be you, Lord Duke. ”

“So what? ”

“In the twilight of the year, it is no longer possible to pass on future generations. In recent generations, Messerstein did not have outstanding talent, and even the Count was reluctant. In other words, if I kill you, the Messerstein blood line will be cut by half. ”

The Duke of Messerstein was shocked and angry, cold-blooded: “The first contingency units of Parliament are on their way and will arrive shortly. If you want to kill me, you have to hurry. ”

Thousand Nights laughed and said, "Do you think I don't have the ability to kill you quickly? ”

Messerstein raised his eyebrows and bounced out an arm shield on each arm, crossing in front of his chest, joining together, and said, “I've heard of your past achievements and I know you have the storm. It's just a famous gun. It doesn't necessarily kill me. ”

Thousand Nights of Idea said: “I have also heard that the Force Defense of Messerstein is famous throughout the demonic race and is also known as the source of 10,000 shields. I have a famous gun in my hand, but this time it wasn't a storm, it was...”

In the conversation room, an ancient, gorgeous short gun was in the hands of Thousand Nights, and then there was a roar!

Countless images suddenly appeared in the air, and in that mirror-like image, the Duke of Messerstein appeared! His whole face was finally frightened when he turned into a plane and was sealed in a mirror.

Millions of mirrors and silent and heartless pieces turn into Dao Glass light sheets, lighting up the world's makeup like a dream at a time.