As a holy religion that has always been worshiped by Fendan, it should have shouldered the responsibility of protecting believers, but the heresy went to Fendan this time, but it returned with a feather, although it killed some inconsequential minions, but it did not solve the scourge of Florentine's blood clan at all.

This kind of result, which can even be described as a deserted escape, is undoubtedly difficult to explain both internally and externally.

As the supreme judge of the Inquisition, this operation was such a complete failure, and Cynthia was naturally to blame.

The Elders had a special position in the Temple, and all the Elders, their fathers and grandparents, had served the Temple for generations, and they were honored as if the Holy Maiden had made a mistake, and they had no intention of opening up the net, and almost unanimously demanded that the Holy Maiden be punished and that the solemnity of the canon be demonstrated.

In fact, more importantly, they wanted to show the authority of their elder body by punishing the Holy Maiden.

Cynthia, who had done her best in Florence, did not argue a word for herself the whole time.

The anger of the people was uneasy.

And this is indeed a major failure of the heretical inquisition.

In the end, the Holy King ordered that the Heavenly Punishment be imprisoned for reflection and that he should not step out of Segantinis for three months, which blocked the mouth of the Elders who had clear rewards and punishments.

"Holy King Shengming. ”

Having obtained a satisfactory result, the elders withdrew from the main hall, and Nochiev, the right envoy who did not fall into the well or send charcoal in the snow, also walked out, as if he were just an unrelated spectator.

"You've been wronged. ”

After everyone had left, the Holy King spoke.

"For the past three months, you have been thinking about the cliff and recuperating from your injuries. ”

No one else could see it, but Cynthia's weakness couldn't hide from his eyes.

It wasn't so much a punishment as it was to give Cynthia plenty of time to recuperate.

"This time it was my dereliction of duty, and I was willing to be punished. ”

Cynthia's tone was calm, and her expression was neither happy nor sad.

A failure is a failure.

There is no need to make any excuses for yourself.

She didn't resent the elders' excuses, and her eyes were as rational and calm as ever.

"Holy King, I don't think it's that simple for the Blood Clan to gather in Florence this time. ”

"What do you think?"

"Chloe is not so cruel, she has never killed me in all these years, and she came to stop me in Florence, not because she wanted to fight me to the death, but as if she was protecting something. ”

Cynthia analyzed objectively as if from the perspective of a bystander.

"In the dark forests of Etroit, there must be something very important to her, but at that time, I was not able to continue the search, so in order to avoid unnecessary casualties, I could only choose to retreat. ”

In order to quickly take down Chloe, she did not hesitate to burn the mark of her eyebrows, in exchange for a short period of time in exchange for a short-term increase in strength, there is a lot of risk in such a move, because once the time passes, she will quickly weaken and her strength plummets, which is why she did not choose to pursue at that time.

Her strength has plummeted, and if she leads someone to catch up, once she is surrounded by the blood clan, she will be sent to death in vain.

"Your choice is wise. ”

The Holy King made the final decision, obviously not thinking that Cynthia was at fault, but, for some reason, he did not continue to talk about the topic that Cynthia raised.

"Thank you for your hard work this time, the side effects after burning the mark should not be careless, a little carelessness may cause irreparable permanent damage, you don't need to think about other things, during this time, concentrate on recuperation, if you have any problems, you can come to me at any time." ”

Cynthia's eyes narrowed slightly, but she didn't hold on to her opinions anymore.

Cynthia understood. ”

She didn't continue to raise her suspicions, and quickly turned around and left the main hall.

When Cynthia's figure disappeared, the old man wearing the holy crown on the throne slowly stood up with his scepter.

"The Bloods suddenly gathered in Florence, Fendan on a large scale, and went on a killing spree and slaughtered innocents, an act that had not been done for more than a hundred years. And Chloe, the Duke of the Blood Clan, also appeared there, and I suspect that the massacre of the Blood Clan was not a simple provocation, but a plan, and the intention was not small. ”

At this time, the main hall was empty.

This old man, who is the spiritual leader of more than a billion people, seems to be talking to himself, but listening to the tone, it doesn't seem like talking to himself.

Soon, in the empty hall, there was a terrifying reply.

"Chloe, daughter of Arafat, Prince of the Bloods?"

The voice seemed to come from the void.

I only hear his voice, but I don't see his people.

"Exactly. ”

The Holy King held his scepter in his hand, and his tone was not subdued, but he spoke very ordinarily, but with his words, there were subtle fluctuations in the air.

"With such intensive slaughter, it's hard to believe that they were just hunting for food. And Chloe once appeared in the Away Abyss, where Luan Weiye only grows. ”

"According to records, the blood clan has a secret technique, using a huge amount of essence blood for sacrifice, which can reincarnate the bloodline with a strong bloodline, and Luan Wei Ye is one of the materials needed for this secret technique. ”

If such news is exposed, I am afraid it will cause global panic, but the response is unusually flat, like a reminder.

"It is your temple's duty to destroy the Bloodline. ”

The Holy King fell silent.

……

Meanwhile.

Fendan.

Florence.

Etroit Black Forest.

Inside the underground grotto.

The dark and thick pool of blood was like a volcano, and dense blood bubbles kept coming out, almost boiling.

The vampires who had been waiting in the grotto for months, and had even been preparing for it for centuries, were all staring at the pool of blood, their expressions excited, their eyes fanatical.

"Chloe, my dear daughter......"

Suddenly, a deep and heavy voice seemed to cross time and space, coming from the abyss.

Immediately.

The pool of blood boiled even more intensely!

On the surface of the pool, a huge blood-colored face appeared in vain.

At that moment, a huge sense of oppression permeated the entire grotto, and the powerful suppressive force from the origin of the bloodline caused all the blood clans in the grotto to bend their knees, face the pool of blood, and fall to the ground densely.

"Bu, Ruhe, greetings to the prince...... Return!"

Marquis Nunnon also fell to his knees, his head bowed, and his voice trembled uncontrollably because of his excitement.

"Bruch ......"

The face that appeared in the pool of blood showed a look of memory.

"You are worthy of my most faithful servants. ”

The violent ups and downs of his mind caused Nunnion's kneeling body to tremble uncontrollably.

"Father. ”

Only Chloe was still standing at this time, she stood on the edge of the pool of blood, looking at the big face in the pool of blood, her eyes were also fluctuating.

The horrific eyes in the pool of blood looked at her.

"My dear daughter, thank you for your hard work......"

Chloe shook her head.

"Father, wait, it won't be long before you can be back!"

Over the Black Forest of Etroit, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the dark clouds rolled violently, covering the sun!

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