Summoner of Miracles

“You...! ”

After hearing what Zaharias said, Weir Diana's face finally came to a deathbed.

Those who invaded the territory of Karjana now not only speak as if it were their own, but even take for granted that the holy gun brought out by Jardiana belongs to the property of the territory, while Zaharias, as the ruler of the territory, has the right to reclaim it and take away the Karjana sisters as thieves?

“How dare you say that...! ”

Tiana was completely angry, and there was an amazing magic flood that buzzed the atmosphere around her.

Clearly it is only the younger generation, but it is capable of exerting such a degree of magic, which makes one really want to say that it is a vampire nobleman who inherited the first real ancestors.

“Woo...! ”

However, Weijitiana's unwillingness to use magic stimulated the restraining effect of the "Commandment Lock", causing the "Commandment Lock" to tighten suddenly and fall into Weijitiana's body, causing Weijitiana to make a painful cry, while the magic that emerged from her body was suppressed by compulsion.

When Zahariaston saw this scene, his eyes lit up.

“Not bad. Not bad. Even the magic of a vampire nobleman can produce a compulsory repressive effect. It's a first-class product as a weapon. ”

Zaharias' gaze at the Lock of Commandment brings joy and ambition.

It's really disgusting to see that the only thing that ignores everyone is the appearance of good merchandise.

At the moment, the ancient city couldn't help but come out.

“Zaharias, right?” The ancient city stared at Zaharias and questioned him: “I hear you're about to hold a ceremony in this island of String God to awaken the fourth true ancestor, right? ”

This questioning in the ancient city finally allowed Zaharias to regain his sight.

“Your Eminence is talking about the Feast of Flaming Lights, isn't he?” Zaharias did not ignore the ancient city as he ignored Tiana, and nodded directly, "Indeed, I sent an invitation to the rest of the winners to hold the Feast of Flaming Light ceremony to awaken the fourth true ancestor. ”

The blatant admission of Zaharias made the ancient city shut up.

“Why would you do that?” Sasha protruded his head from behind the ancient city and raised his courage. “Isn't the fourth real ancestor a terrible demon tribe? Why bring him back to life? ”

It does sound like a question that Sandha would ask.

But basically, that's what anyone who knows the name of the fourth real ancestor would think, right?

There should be no resurrection of such horrible beings, that's what normal people think.

After all, if the fourth real ancestor truly possesses the power of far superior to the three remaining real ancestors, as historically depicted, and each awakening leaves behind a massacre called the Holy Quran, no one wants to see such a figure reappear in the world.

Perhaps it will be a disaster for the whole world.

In such circumstances, who dares to rush such a presence back to life?

Zaharias did.

In that case, everyone wants to question Zaharias like this.

But this is why Zaharias did it.

“Is there anything else you need to ask? ”

Zaharias sounded surprised as if he had heard an even stranger question.

“Don't you know that the Fourth Genuine Ancestor is actually the weapon of the three remaining Genuine Ancestors and the God of Heaven created together, the so-called Uncle Flaming Night is actually the plan of generating the new Genuine Ancestors, and the overall name of the matrix of all the fourth Genuine Ancestors created through the plan? ”

Of course, everyone knows about this, and Violet Tiana has explained it to everyone in the apartment.

“So what? ”

Ancient City's confused voice.

“What do you say? Didn't you know that?” Zaharias was surprised, as if it were a real surprise, as if it were strange why such a question had arisen: “Since the fourth real ancestor is a weapon, isn't it normal to want better weapons? ”

“...... ”

The words of Zaharias made both Ancient City and Sasha feel breathing on one screen and their backs cold.

Is that what you're saying?

“Now that you're an arms dealer, you certainly want better weapons for greater gain, and that's why you're resurrecting the fourth real ancestor, isn't it? ”

Luo Zhenzhen closed his eyes and indifferently pointed out Zaharias' idea.

“Exactly.” Zaharias nodded frankly and stared at his hand: “Although the Hungarians seem to want to embrace the fourth real ancestor to build a new Empire of the Night, and even want to get the favor of the fourth real ancestor, from that world's strongest vampire to the blood, thus getting themselves out of the rank of the inferior vampire and becoming the elder of the fourth real ancestor, etc., but although I am the Speaker, after all I am an arms dealer, so if I can get a powerful weapon that even God can kill, even the three emperors of the higher Empire of the Night can't afford, wouldn't it be a great price? ”

This arms dealer is attempting to use the fourth real ancestor as a real weapon.

“Stupid!” Tiana laughed, “Do you think the arms dealers in one of your districts want to control the most powerful vampire ancestors of all time? ”

That's exactly what a lot of people want to laugh at Zaharias' ambitions, isn't it?

But, uh...

“Don't look at me like that, I'm good at managing good weapons.” Zaharias smiled unchanged: “Since the so-called fourth real ancestor is a weapon, there is no reason why I can't manage it. ”

Zaharias also opened his hands.

“Look, that's the proof. ”

Those who responded to words like Zaharias were the two little girls behind them.

Seeing these two little girls, they came up to Zaharias and pulled their capes off, exposing themselves to the air.

The full picture of the two young girls was printed in the eyes of everyone.

They have blonde hair like flames.

They carry their eyes as if they were flaming.

Their faces, like fairies, are full of fantasies and illusions.

“Is that...? ”

The ancient city took a sip of cool air.

“...... ”

The sand suddenly stands still.

It was not the first time that two young girls appeared in front of the crowd, their faces, the ancient city and the sand.

That looks exactly like the young girl in the Coffin of the Leprechaun dug up in the underground tomb of the Demonic District of Gozo.

“Uncle Flaming Night...! ”

Tiana's face grew pale.

“Sure...”

Roseanne's expression also became heavy.

Those two young girls are part of the same twelfth real ancestor, two of the twelve matrices that carry the power of the fourth real ancestor.

And now they're here.