Faced with the siege of obsidian gargoyles and ghosts, Smir immediately left behind the remaining vampire wizards and flew into the dense forest alone. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

More than his own life, whether it is a precious vampire wizard or a loyal butler, he has become a decoy and is abandoned on the battlefield by Smir.

It was their dying throes that allowed Smir to find a hole in the encirclement and escape.

With the agility and agility of the vampire, in the dense forest, through the night, Smir easily shook off the pursuers behind him, and then returned to the vampire's lair without stopping.

"In other words, are you the only one running back?" Smir ......" The huge humanoid creature sat in a chair, and in the dim candlelight could only see his silhouette, he was Smir's father, the most powerful vampire in the Baltic region, Dorengo.

Smir hung his head and fell to the floor, his body trembling slightly, his face pale, his nails sinking deep into his palms, with a look of resentment.

After escaping Alice's pursuit, he rushed back to the vampire's lair, and the injuries on his body were simply dealt with, so he came to see his father, hoping that his father could help him avenge him and kill Alice.

For Alice, who had given him great shame, there was only one thought left in his mind now, he must kill her, the sooner the better.

"Father, please help, this ......"

"Forget it, those wastes are dead when they die, although I have received the message from you before, but, do you know why I haven't left until now?" Dorengo waved his hand, interrupting Smir's words. "Every creature with divinity is not that simple, they are legends, I don't want to make a fuss at this time, you know what, my son......"

"Now that the goblin caravan is gone, it's time to give the last despair to the horosa of the humans, and in three years' time, it's time for this long war to end, and end with my victory. ”

"Then the whole Baltic Sea will be my territory. ”

"But, that guy...... That guy...... Just an ordinary human being, Father, I ...... I'm sure she's not even a legend ......"

The unwilling Smir lowered his head, bit his lip, and a look of resentment flashed in his eyes, and at this time there seemed to be a look in his eyes that Alice was looking down at him condescendingly on the hillside, a look that did not put himself and others in his eyes at all.

"What...... What do you say? That guy with divinity doesn't even reach the legend level?"

Smir's words made Dorengo unable to sit still, and his face could no longer maintain a calm expression.

"Smier, tell me what happened tonight, and don't miss a thing. ”

Seeing this, Smir immediately told Brother Duolun about how he found out about the other party and how he was defeated by the other party.

"Really...... So. As Smir spoke, a greedy look appeared on Dorengo's face, and his hand rubbed against the armrest of the stool under him, and then slapped his thigh hard to make a decision.

"In that case, Smir, our goals are about to change."

"Is the divinity of death?...... As long as you get it, those humans are nothing......"

"It's just a little girl, not even a demigod, I guess it's a lucky one. That's our luck, Smir, that's great, this news!"

"When I get that bit of divinity, I will definitely reward you well......"

Listening to Dorengo's words, a smile of surprise appeared on Smir's face.

He could see Alice wailing and struggling in the palm of Dorengo's hand, and then being eaten.

As the vampires prepare to go out to Jutland, another trouble is coming

In the southernmost sea of the continent, a red dragon with a length of thousands of meters soared in the sky, its long body as if it was about to divide the entire sky.

Unlike normal dragons, he has a more slender body, with two mouths on his head and, on his forehead, a blue gem.

"Father, I will definitely correct your mistakes, only Ah Meng God is the only one for us. ”

A young girl stood on the head of the dragon with her hands on her chest, her delicate face was expressionless at this time, and a pair of charming big eyes looked at the coastline of the distant continent without blinking at this time.

She has unusual brown skin, but what makes her even more impressive is her long shawl hair, which is different from the others and has only one color, and her hair is a layered red, gold and black, which makes her look like she has an indescribable strange charm.

She was dressed in a white robe, which enveloped her whole body, and on her wrists and feet, she wore gold ornaments, which looked very luxurious.

"I will definitely find the Book of the Dead and destroy it. ”

"In the name of the god Ameng, I will complete this mission, wash away the shame brought by you, father, and turn my back on the shame of the god Ameng......"

"Bet on my name as Tutanka Moe!"

If Alice were here, she would definitely recognize the girl's identity at a glance, because the girl's appearance and the jewelry on her body are exactly the same as the boy who burned Alice to death in his dream.

The only difference is that because of being a woman, her face is softer and her skin is more delicate.

And the biggest difference comes from her eyes.

There is no sun in the girl's eyes, a sun that mortals can't look at directly, and tears will flow to her face just by looking at it.

Not to mention the impending crisis, the capital of death on the leaves of the tree of the world

In a few days, the aura of the undead in this half-plane was a little stronger, and the corpses of hundreds of trolls and ogres and their souls made the city develop faster.

The remains of the vampires allowed the entire half-plane to flourish, and they were used by Alice as a material to build a building called the Spiritualist Tower.

This is a building that can attract the souls of dead creatures around it, in other words, Alice, who owns this building, is stealing, stealing objects called souls.

Using this building, the souls of the dead were drawn into the capital of the dead, and then transformed into ghosts, and in just a few days, dozens of newborn ghosts appeared here.

Alice stood quietly at the top of the magic tower, looking expressionlessly at the gray-white souls who were constantly attracted from the void.

Feeling the stronger necromantic aura in the air, she slowly spread her palms.