As one of the more than 50 states of the Federation, Mihuang State has a good status in the old calendar era, in the era when demons are raging and human beings are like "two sheep" are precarious, there have been many legendary powerhouses, shining in the darkness.

The Holy Confessor, Martin Sims, was one of them.

Samuel Winston is also among them.

If there is a mysterious person who is willing to write a book "When the Stars of the Secret Phoenix Shine", the Immortal Earl will definitely be able to occupy a place in it.

At this time, this strong man who came out of "history", his figure and cold eyes, are filling everyone's minds.

Most of the "Wild Transcendents" who had been carefully hiding in various parts of Winston Town were like little ants stared at by monsters, frozen in place, not daring to move.

If you are weak-willed, a lot of thoughts of worship and kneeling are growing in your mind.

Want to be his fanatical follower, to be his slave.

Does this seem to be his or her talent?

Wherever the Immortal Earl seems to go, there is no shortage of followers, and he is the most fanatical.

But for his "slaves", the count apparently did not have any sympathy.

When that mysterious, powerful figure slowly walked out of the vortex and appeared on the Immortal, between the scarlet moon and the blood-colored ocean, she glanced at the bow of the ship soaked in the blood of the dwarf sacrifice, and seemed to be a little disgusted that it was soiled.

As she thought, an inexplicable gust of wind blew, peeling off a mottled layer of blood on it.

The bow of the unknown evil god is brand new again.

It wasn't until this moment that she seemed to notice the twelve Ancestor figures surrounding the Immortal.

She stared at the Ancestors, and no one could see through the mask and see the real Samuel Winston.

But anyone could hear the voice coming from under the mask in the next moment, the arrogance in that tone, and the deep doubt.

"Who are you?"

Before the war began, the Ancestors had already been harmed.

Each of the Ancestors felt insulted, because they could all hear that Samuel Winston was not deliberately trying to humiliate them, but was really wondering: who were the twelve people who had stolen the blood power of his gods?

However, he didn't seem to be in a hurry to take back the "divine blood" at all, and first glanced at the ancestors suspiciously.

Then, the Count's gaze pierced through the void and landed on an "island" on the side street.

On the giant tree conjured by the Dryad, Esmeralda led the witches, and Sally disappeared without a trace.

"Quick response!"

Tang Qi in the shadows said silently.

Anyone in the field can appear in front of Samuel, except for Sally.

Because the girl's face is almost exactly the same as Diana's.

The Ancestors and Witches were kept in the dark, believing that the Immortal Earl had returned to kill all the Ancestors and their descendants, retrieve the blood of the gods, and then use it to resurrect his beloved, ...... Diana Winston.

Unfortunately, this is not the case.

In order to prevent the Count from going berserk ahead of time, Esmeralda did follow Donkey's advice and hid Sally.

And the treatment of the Merada Witch Group is very different from that of the Twelve Ancestors.

Count, recognize them.

In other words, they felt the breath of blood overflowing from their bodies.

"It tastes like Merada, you're her descendants?"

"Is she okay?"

Ignoring the Ancestors, the Count looked directly at Esmeralda and asked a question.

After a pause, without waiting for the witch leader to answer, she continued: "Don't be afraid, since you also have the smell of divine blood mixed with you, it means that Merada also stole one in the first place, maybe she is trying to survive so that she can see me as a master again?"

"For her sake, I can only deprive you of your power, but not kill you. ”

"Ah, Lord Count's kindness, Merada will miss this. ”

"Wait until I've dealt with the dozen or so thieves, and then I'll talk to her about the past. ”

"Boom"

A second ago, it seemed that the Immortal Earl had fallen into a state of "chatterbox" because he had just escaped from a foreign land.

Without any warning, it suddenly entered the Great Terror.

She turned her head and stared sharply at the Ancestors.

Each of the Ancestors was staring at each other at the same time with a pair of crazy, cold, and seductive eyes, not knowing whether it was the Count's own pollution, or the terrible aura he had brought from the body of the exotic evil god "Dark Ruler".

The twelve ancestors, who were so powerful that they completely crushed the "professional level", wailed at the same moment.

Whew, whew!

In their bodies, the original returned divine brilliance actually began to take the initiative to escape, even if the ancestors wailed and desperately restrained and suppressed, they could only delay the process.

With the Immortal as the center, the world of Crimson.

The Ancestors' bodies continued to overflow with sparkling brilliance, points of divine light, and surged towards the figures standing on the bow of the majestic ship with the image of an unknown evil god.

The voice of mysterious temptation resounded through Winston.

"It's all mine, Samuel Winston, a name destined to be immortal. ”

"You thieves have kept me for so many years, and now is the time for them to be returned to their rightful owners, and as a token of gratitude, I will take your souls, my slaves are dead, and this time I want to try to have a ghost servant, and you should be honored. ”

Returning to its original owner?

Ghost servant?

This scene seems to verify the earl's words, the divinity belongs to her, and the ancestors are just thieves.

Although, they didn't mean it in the first place.

At the Earl's Castle that night, everyone was a victim.

The Ancestors were tainted with the blood of the gods and possessed power that was immensely powerful even in the Old Calendar, but they also killed and devoured all others, including their relatives.

Now, the Earl wants to take back all the "divinity" with one gaze, how is it possible?

In an instant, Tang Qi saw madness and determination in the eyes of the ancestors.

In the eyes of every ancestor, there was a resolute expression.

Twelve ancestors, among them were men and women, old men and children.

After a long time, there is a huge difference from the original image.

If they were to revert to their original form, such as a guard at the Earl's Castle, or a flower farmer, or a cook or a tailor, perhaps Samuel Winston would recognize them.

But now, they are all powerful ancestors.

It's just a pity that the ancestors possess divinity that can't seem to be compared with the earl.

There is a conflict, and the divinity all chooses to merge into Samuel Winston's body.

She didn't even have to do anything, just stood proudly on the bow of the ship, like a "great god", looking down on everyone in Winston today.

Not long ago, the ancestors of nearly a hundred high-level dwarf demons were completely wiped out, and they seemed extremely small.

They wailed and screamed, but they could not stop the escape of the power in their bodies, which they had controlled for so long.

This will undoubtedly cause a strong sense of frustration.

But the Ancestors, not only their outward appearance has changed, but their inner appearance has also changed, they are no longer guards, flower farmers, cooks or tailors, they have long been qualified and powerful transcendents.

In the horrific scene, a large man wearing a red helmet and holding a tomahawk raised his head suddenly.

The tomahawk pointed at Samuel and roared:

"Do it!"

"Boom~"

In the roar, Ragnar, the ancestor of the god of war, suddenly cracked open his chest, and a strange thing that seemed to be shining inside suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.

Advanced, the other eleven ancestors made the same move.

Their bodies were torn apart, and in a "tragic" way, exactly the same strange thing was taken out.

That's a cup!

Silvery, holy amphorae!

The intensity of the holy light instantly counteracted Samuel's divine attraction.

At the same time, it also caused great suffering to the ancestors.

The Holy Light on each cup seemed to have an extremely high level, and Tang Qi felt the same threat as the "power of repentance" left by Martin Simms.

Perhaps the division of the Church on the surface does not put the patriarchs into the evil camp.

But these holy lights don't think so.

They had done great harm to the Ancestors, and the pain that had swept them through was even more intense than the previous suffering of the absorbed divinity.

But this did not stop the Ancestors from acting, and after they took out the "Holy Grail" from their bodies, they also looked at another "island" in the blood-colored ocean of Winston Town.

Temporary churches!

I don't know when the depression inside disappeared.

Above, dozens of figures appeared.

The first one, dressed in a solemn red robe, was an old man, with white curly hair and a wrinkled face, but a pair of eyes seemed to be able to see everything.

"Cardinal?"

Including Tang Qi, the same thought was born in his mind.

Beside him, stood an ascetic.

And his gaze fell on Samuel Winston.

The two looked at each other, the earl snorted coldly, but the old man in the red robe shook his body, and two bloody tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

Obviously, the red-robed bishop was no match for the Immortal Earl either.

But at this moment, the bishop smiled.

As if facing a dying "demon", the bishop was about to stretch out his warm palm...... Purify it thoroughly.

The red-robed bishop lowered his head slightly, and the holy chanting immediately began to sound, and the dozens of priests behind him, as well as the ascetics, lowered their heads in unison, and the same chanting merged into the bishop's voice.

Rumble!

As he chanted, pillars of holy light fell from the sky at the same time, enveloping the Ancestors and the twelve amphora chalices.

The Ancestor, the wailing is even more terrible.

But at the same time, a powerful harbinger of crisis suddenly took over Samuel Winston's mind.

"Boom"

The rest of the transcendents in Winston felt a kind of horror similar to the sight of the "Dark Dominator", and the natural instinct, the tremor of the soul when faced with something too many levels of their own life.

"Did the Patriarchs cooperate with the Church?"

In the shadows, Tang Qi fell into shock.

At the same time, his gaze penetrated the void and also penetrated the holy light, completely condensing in front of the ancestors, on the twelve "Holy Grails".