Throne of Magical Arcana

"You dominate everything and control the boundary between life and death, the king of kings, the god of gods."

The elder Augustus twisted his two hands abnormally, swinging his waist from left to right, the pace was extremely chaotic, but if he looked closely, he seemed to feel a bit of mysterious taste.

The dwarves such as Milna and Harold who followed his "prayer" have been dazed by this complicated "dance" movement, imitated hard, insisted hard, and kept saying:

"You give us life, give us food, give us courage to face difficulties, give us kindness, integrity, compassion and determination."

At the entrance of the hall, in an empty place, four transparent figures are watching the prayers of the dwarves.

"Their prayers are very similar to the gestures and gestures of some ceremonies in the ancient magic empire." Tess, the vampire bride, used her blood-born instinct "short-distance mind communication" to the following housekeeper Galata, Overseer Wells, and her maid. Edith said, his tone was puzzled and funny.

They even found the hiding place of the Dwarf Resistance!

Wells and Edith are blood servants. They have lived in the Dark Plateau since childhood, and they went to the nearby vampire lord castle as far as possible. How could they know the ritual of the ancient magic empire, so after hearing Tess ’s words, they They are only promised, and I do n’t know how to answer it-is the study room in the castle usable by these blood servants, especially Wells does not even know a word!

"Madam, the actions of the old dwarves are too complicated and distorted, which is very different from the magic rituals." Galata, the vampire steward replied respectfully, "but rather it is more like the sacrificial dance when the truth was first developed."

"Huh, the first sacrificial action of the Truth Church was changed from a simple magic ritual, and, Galata, did you not see it? The reason why the old dwarf's movements are complicated and twisted is because he is playing six different directions alone. The magician with different movements can actually be connected ... "Tess whispered softly.

Both Wells and Edith buried their heads low, daring not to intervene at this time.Those lowly dwarves did not know how could they wait for the noble blood servants to know that the master Count Vlad was injured by the Divine Magic in the late stage of a war called "Dawning", and he has never been healed For hundreds of years, they often slept and did not leave the "Night Plateau" step. Therefore, in the castle, the topic of the Church of Truth is taboo, and only the orthodox blood races such as Mrs. Tess and Mr. Galata can discuss.

"Ma'am, your vision is very good. It's a bit like it." The housekeeper Galata looked closely for a while and agreed with Tess's guess. "But their prayers are definitely not incantations, so the ritual will have no effect, but In this way, I can't see which ceremony is specific. "

"It's okay, anyway, the ritual won't have any effect. We can torture these foul dwarves after grabbing them." Tess sneered, completely standing in the position of a vampire, "Dare to pray to the gods? I don't know what I hate the most Missionaries, pastors, bishops? They keep my dear Vlad from staying with me often! "

"Thanks to your sharp eyes, Madam, we can find that the dwarf has a problem and find the hiding place of the rebels." Wells was afraid that Mrs. Tess could not control her emotions, because it was likely to hurt herself, so she half shifted the topic. Half-flatteringly flattered.

Tess smiled a little: "He has been a slave in the castle for at least three years, and he can still maintain vitality and vitality. Well, if there is no hope in his heart, he should have been as dead and dull as the normal dwarf. This way A comparison makes it very easy to distinguish, indicating that he is likely to have problems. Unexpectedly, it is related to the rebels. "

"Madam, you are right, the dwarves are not worthy of hope, they are cattle and horses in captivity!" Edith followed suit.

Seeing that the prayer ceremony was coming to an end, Tess waved his hand and said: "Kill them, hang them on the castle wall to dry, and deter other dwarves from being laughed at by other counts and counts."

"Yes, ma'am" the housekeeper Galata, and Wells and Edith answered in unison.

Harold followed the elder Augustus and bowed to the whole body, praying in a low voice: "The great master of life and death, you love us as if you have the supreme authority. We will let all the population recite your Name, honor you as a holy one. May you be free from all suffering and evil under the glory of your glory. "

"May your steam holy name come to the highest again!"

After praying, he quietly added a sentence in his heart: "May you rebuild the brilliant steam civilization under your blessing!"

what!what!The inner voice had just fallen, and two screams were sent out in a row. Harold rolled up in amazement, looking at the entrance of the hall.

The four figures slowly emerged. It was the familiar Mrs. Tess, the Galata housekeeper, the Wells Overseer and the Edith maid. Galata held a dwarf at the end of the team, and two white fangs were deep. Deeply into his neck, Wells's nails shimmered in both hands, cutting the throat of the other dwarf and spraying blood.

Blood servants are not eligible to enjoy fresh blood, and even waste can not exceed the limit.

"You guys, why are you here?" Harold blurted out in panic, shaking all over his body.

The glamorous dwarf vampire Tess took out a "nightingale" gauze from the Kingdom of Holm and gently wiped the corners of her mouth, saying with a smile: "Aren't you brought us here?"

The dwarf rebels stunned by the sudden emergence of vampires and brutal killing all turned their heads to look at Harold, with suspicion, hatred, contempt, and resentment in his eyes.

"Harold, why did you betray us?" Quiggins picked up the giant axe and was about to cut down the shameful traitor.

The dwarf girl Milna looked incredulously at her companion: "I believe you that way."

"No, I haven't betrayed you, elder elder, Milna, Uncle Warren, Uncle Quiggins, I haven't, I haven't! You have to believe me!" Harold explained to other dwarves in fright and despair, even forgot To be surrounded by vampires.

Tess giggled, and gazed Galata to wait not to be busy killing. She liked this joke.

"I believe you, Harold, if you want to betray us, just take them in." Augustus the Elder said calmly.

"Great Elder ..." Harold felt the light of dawn, even though he only knew what dawn was in the story of the Great Elder.

Augustus shook his head compassionately and said loudly to the dwarf dwarves: "Is it desperate to fight and kill a bloody road? Or kneel to death numbly? It depends on your own choice!"

"Steam is supreme!" The dwarves picked up the giant axe around them and called out loudly, for a moment, full of fighting spirit.

Tess covered her mouth and said in disappointment: "It's really boring, Galata, get started."

Galata sorted out the bow tie, turned a blind eye to the dwarf who rushed over with the giant axe, turned and bowed, "Follow your orders, ma'am."

Seeing a giant axe about to hit him in the back, suddenly, he kicked on his right foot and turned into a ghostly ghost image. He walked around behind the dwarf, his left hand became a claw, and he pulled forward.

The dwarf screamed sternly, and then his voice disappeared like a slobber. He rolled over on the ground. After a few strokes, his legs could no longer move, and his throat was bloody.

Then, he turned into the dwarf, and his figure kept on screaming everywhere he passed.

The dwarves finally surrounded him by the number advantage, but he suddenly turned into countless small bats, scattered away, and re-assembled in the distance.

Some dwarves have already handed over with Wells and Edith, and their strengths are not much different from each other. The giant axe whistled and firmly suppressed the two blood servants.

Seeing the inability to defeat Galata, while the goalkeeper Wells and Edith did not have the strength of a formal knight, the elder said painfully: "Rush towards the door! Escape!"

Seven or eight dwarves glanced at each other, shouted, dragged Galata, and exchanged their lives for other dwarves to flee.

But every ten seconds or so, there was a scream among them, which seemed not to be delayed for long.

A sorrowful glance at these dwarves, the other dwarves rushed to the door with tears, completely dashed the defenses of Wells and Edith, and they were about to rush into the passage.

"Waste!" Tess said coldly at the entrance of the tunnel. Two timid white fangs grew out of her timid mouth, and then she waved her right hand, and a black gas will rush to the dwarves in front of her. Shrouded.

what!The sharp screams stopped abruptly.

The black gas dissipated, and the dwarves at the forefront collapsed and turned pale, as if the blood was pumped out instantly.

The rest of the dwarves only felt fear in their heads and were frightened and fled, but no matter how they ran, they dared not approach Tess within a meter.

Vampires are more than melee!

"Why is it so strong?" The elders, Harold, Milna, and others in the back row murmured palely.

Although the elders have always been sober, knowing that the rebels can never compete with the high-end vampires, but I did not expect that ordinary or intermediate vampires would be easier to kill the rebels than the cattle and sheep.

"Does our efforts, our struggles, our sacrifices have no effect at all?" The elder elder's legs softened and he knelt with his back to the altar.

Tess did not continue to perform dark magic, took out the nightingale handkerchief and wiped her hands: "Don't you understand? You can survive because other blood races are too boring and want to play the game of cat and mouse. No hope. You wo n’t be disappointed. "

"Really?" The elder elders shed muddy tears, hitting the ground with their heads, "Is the dwarf family no way out? Will the sacrificed people get a little light?"

He turned around, crying and hitting the ground at the altar: "Steam God, Almighty Lord, Lord of Life and Death, please save your family!"

There was a scream of dwarves all around.

"Wake up, do you think there will be gods to help you?" Tess laughed. "Thousands of years, or tens of thousands of years, are your dwarves still so naive?"

The elder elder completely fell into his own world. While chanting the name of the god in his mouth, he kept hitting the altar with his head, his blood stained the stone face.

"Haha, this group of idiots." Wells finally eased from the dwarf's impact and couldn't help laughing.

The dwarves such as Harold and Milna saw fewer and fewer siblings standing, and Galata seemed to be invincible slaughter machines, and they knelt in despair.

"Is the resistance army finished like this? Will the hope of the dwarves never appear?" Harold thought bitterly.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in front of him, and his head lifted subconsciously, his expression suddenly frozen.

The altar, the altar that did not respond before, even raised a sacred and solemn mask!

The white light and the gloomy light kept shining towards the surroundings!

After a short period of solidification, ecstasy, gratitude and other emotions came to mind, and Harold was lying on the ground with tears:

"The great ruler of life and death, you love us as if you have the supreme authority."

"We will let all the population recite your name and honor you as a holy one."

The elders such as the elders, Milna, and Quiggins also recovered from the shock and prayed to the altar with tears in their faces:

"May you be free from all misery and evil under the glory of your glory."

"May your steam holy name come to the highest again!"

Inside the "Altar", a figure in a strange black dress slowly emerged.

"Lord, you come to the earth and bring the gift of salvation."

"The great master of life and death will be purified by your glory, everything will be purified!"

The elders such as the elders, Harold, etc. became more and more excited. The god of steam came here to save himself and others?

Tess, Galata and others looked at the altar in amazement. What happened?