Monarch of Evernight

Medanzo did not understand why the Night of Thousands was obsessed with hatred in the past, not even his surrender and allegiance.

Don't say that a sacred mountain's loyalty is unprecedented, even if it's a sacred mountain's friendship, and it's worth geometry? Have things like this ever happened?

Until the fire of life was almost completely extinguished, Medanzo's eyes remained shocked and incredible. But the rapidly fading life made him accept reality, and suddenly he laughed, "Thousand nights… you are too early to do it! There is one thing I did not tell you, and I will never tell you, until it happens, you will not regret it! My friendship with Medanzo is worth more than you can imagine! ”

After roaring and saying his last words, this illustrious king, who has been in the world of eternal night for thousands of years, has finally reached the end of his life.

The moment he fell, a thousand nights suddenly felt the whole world trembling slightly, the hidden fluctuations coming from the depths of the void, like silent sorrows.

At this moment, the Blood River reappears, it calms and soothes, and there is a surge of sorrow in the running.

Thousands of nights saw that at the source of the Yangtze River, the mark representing the blood of the King without Light was becoming dim, slowly sinking into the water.

The Metanzo meteorite, representing the blood mark of his bloodline, was silent until the next descendant of the awakening bloodline emerged and was powerful enough to ignite the blood mark again.

However, the whole bloody river seemed to be grieving with the fall of the King of Light. To be honest, the reaction of the Blood River was unexpected for thousands of nights. The reaction was strong and even exceeded the fall of the King of Qing.

Thousands of nights are also a little stunned. Is it true that, in the view of the Blood River, Medanzo, who is very mediocre in his power, is much more important than King Qing?

After grief, the long river of blood slowly entered the void and disappeared again. Standing in place for a thousand nights, looking up at the sky, the color of the gods is heavy. Through the nucleus, he implicitly felt that the bloodstream seemed to change somewhat, but the specific changes were not so clear.

Seems like it's moving away?

Thousands of nights do not know the orientation of the new world and the eternal world, nor do they know how the inner and outer worlds are made up. Between the two worlds, it's certainly not as simple as a wall apart. So it's hard to say whether the blood river is as far away from the eternal world as it is from the night.

Looks like there's a lot of secrets that you don't know about at night.

When the long river of blood disappeared, he temporarily let go of his doubts and began examining Medanzo's body. As the second ancestor of a millennial blood family, Medanzo's private possession is immense. It's only a pity these are of little use for this moment of the millennium. Even those expensive raw crystals and minerals need to be returned for exchange forever and night.

On Medanzo, a thousand nights unexpectedly discovered the source blood of a number of great monarchs, including three drops belonging to King Reynolds of Youth. Looks like Reynolds is falling behind, and Medanzo swallowed his relics.

Put the valuable relics away, think about it for a thousand nights, clear a flat ground and engrave a line on a different tree: “The land of Medanzo, King of Lightless. ”

Perhaps countless years from now, blood families will come here to commemorate this former second generation of blood.

The tombstone was engraved and a gray-covered mist burst out at the tip of his fingers, falling on Medanzo. This is the fire of the Force of the Force of Chaos that transformed the corpse of Grand Monarch Medanzo into flying ash.

In Medanzo's capacity, the final journey must be delivered without grief.

One more wave at night, and Medanzo's ashes will fly, forever merging with this forest, with the inner world.

Outside the Imperial Palace, a thousand long steps form a long staircase connecting the high Imperial Palace with the world.

A push-up shadow is taking a long step, picking up the rank and moving from the face to the Imperial Palace.

At this moment, the sound of the formation winch gear friction rang, on the high wall of the Imperial Palace, the six-headed giant beast nostrils sprayed white steam, pushed the winch hard, and the two tens of meters high doors of the Imperial Palace slowly opened.

The front door opened, revealing a handsome but thin man in the back, Pretty Tic. He opened his arms and said, "Welcome, crown of fire, the front door of the Imperial Palace has not been opened for ten years. And you, now you're a big shot that can open it. ”

Hubbs stopped in front of the front door and looked at Prostic and sighed, “I'd rather not be this big guy. The front door is open. Has the light fallen? ”

“You are the blood prince who ignites the mark, favored by the blood river, why ask again?” Pretty Tic said. He looked at Hubbs, unexpectedly seeing grief in his eyes, and couldn't help but say: "In your position, you should be happy with his crash. ”

“In the case of Medanzo alone, that is true. But my grief is not because of him, but because of the title of King of Lightless, because of the entire bloodline. ”

Pritetick shrugged, "I don't know how to comfort you, I don't even know if I should comfort you. The current state of the bloodline, as smart as you are, should know that the time has come to change. If it is still on track, then it is the abyss that awaits. ”

Hubbs's voice was low, “I know, but it's hard to accept. ”

“Forget it, go inside and say it. I've just discovered something new on the Fate Track, and I want to share it with you. ”

As Prostik entered the Imperial Palace, it was not until he crossed the vast square that the main entrance slowly gathered under the urging of the giant beast, demonstrating full respect for Habs. You know, this is the official residence of the Demon King, at least nominally. Respect for Habs is respect for the Demon Emperor, which means something extraordinary.

Walk through the square, enter the main building gate, then turn right through the long corridor, in front of which is a hall.

The hall door is made of dark brown copper, looks very heavy, has a rich demonic style and age, on its surface, engraved throughout the eternal night with topographical maps, complete with finesse. The whole gate is over 30 meters and the momentum is pouring in.

Pretty Tick placed his hand on the door, pushed hard, and the hall door slowly opened.

Hubbs was there, silent, and stretched his hand against the door. In this way, the door opens slowly and opens smoothly.

“Thank you. I've been a little tired lately.” Pretty Tic grins.

“Never mind, His Majesty's habits are clear to us.” Habs smiled kindly.

The Demon King has always disliked steam power and the power of the Force Array, a secret that has been revealed at the top of the Everlasting Night. So the weak Pretty Tic wanted to push the door open, and it was really hard.