The Mediterranean, a remote island rarely inhabited, before a temple that had been abandoned for thousands of years. The two men were strolling towards the entrance of the temple, which was full of ash and rotting leaves.

One of them was a middle-aged and elderly Western gentleman wearing a black tuxedo and having the temperament of a scholar. I saw that his hair was gray, and his wrinkles were spread on the ground and the ravines were accumulating wisdom. He wears glasses in his right eye, a beautiful chain behind his ear, a well-trimmed beard, and a black cane in one hand.

The other was a tall, brown-haired Caucasian young man with a vague temperament and an unremarkable temperament, but his eyes were kept closed. But even with his eyes closed, it didn't stop him from walking freely on the ruins of the rugged and broken walls.

After entering the abandoned temple, the two of them did not know what mechanism they had moved, and a wall suddenly moved away with a heavy zazaza sound, revealing a ramp leading to the ground.

The surrounding corridors were very dark, and the nose was full of rotten and moldy smells, a very depressing, vicissitudes and dirty smell permeated the surrounding air. Without the help of a filtering mask, even just gasping for breath is enough to kill a person. However, in this environment, the two walked very calmly, passing through one dark and deep alleyway after another, stepping over one withered skeleton after another on the ground, without even a brief hesitation, and walked straight to their destination.

"How beautiful......," said the old gentleman softly in a whispered voice, his eyes drawn to a bright and mysterious light. It was a huge stone arch, about three or four meters at the highest point of the round arch, and about five or six meters wide between the two pillars. It's enough for a truck to drive inside easily.

There is not much special carving on the high gate pillars on both sides of the arch, and the simple shape reveals a simple and heavy taste. At the upper end of the arch is an inverted pentagram. On the outside are two concentric circles, and on the inside is a strange shape of a goat's head. Two horns, two ears and a mustache are evenly filled into the five horns. Anyone who has even had even a little exposure to medieval occultism will have heard of the symbolic meaning of pentagrams: the pentagram in its normal state represents health, healing, and life, while the inverted pentagram symbolizes the devil and hell!

The view inside the arch is even more breathtaking, as if it were another universe, against a deep background of violet. Billions of brilliant golden points of light twinkle like stars, as if within reach, but also as if infinitely distant, exuding a wordless magnificence and mystery. If you look closely, you will see that each golden point of light is a miniature angel. They drove countless golden holy texts, coming and going along some wonderful trajectory and pattern. Together, they form a myriad of intricate and interlocking golden shackles.

Professor Moriarty, Mr. Julian...... If it's a few days late, maybe I'll be able to go in!"

The greeting was greeted by a priest who had been waiting in front of the mysterious arch for a long time, and although his monastic clothes were simple and shabby, his eyes were full of wisdom and compassion, and people couldn't help but pour out their repentant thoughts to him and ask for his guidance.

"The Vatican has played some tricks, I have to make a trip to St. Peter's Basilica myself!" Julian kept his eyes closed, but raised a hand-soaked blood-soaked embroidery. An old black iron spear inlaid with copper foil.

The priest smiled: "In order to prevent accidents, the Vatican created three fakes for the Longinus Gun, and also fabricated a rumor that the Longinus Gun had been broken into three parts. But fortunately, with you in person, under your eyes, all fakes have no value!"

"Isn't it? Eyes were fixed on a distorted space about the size of a human head within the arch, and the fluctuations were numerous. The points of light circulating in this space are no longer golden sky forms, but extremely cold, scarcity, and ruthless. Similar to the cold glow of the sword.

A middle-aged man with long, messy hair and blank eyes was sitting in front of the archway. The right hand was raised to the door, and the five fingers were constantly bent and stretched with a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye. With the change in his gestures. The tens of thousands of cold rays that are deeply embedded in the door like the stars will always give birth to new changes, repelling and untying the golden shackles that are linked one ring after another in the waves of mysterious fluctuations, and continuing to expand the territory.

"Looks ...... In a month at most, he will be able to truly crack this door!" Just after looking at it for a moment, a large amount of unimaginably complex information made Moriarty stumble a little, and he couldn't help but hold his forehead and smile bitterly: "Even with my current level of brain domain development, I can only barely analyze his two percent of the cracking methods, and the continuous cracking for more than a year has obviously improved his realm again......"

"Is it really that simple?" Julian seemed a little skeptical of this statement, "This is the true handiwork of the Supreme Heaven, the 'Shackles of Eternal Order' that can divide the planes and even hell can seal it! ”

"But it's not really hell inside. The priest smiled meaningfully, "Although the Seventy-Two Pillars of Solomon's Demon God are also famous, they are actually nothing more than a group of defeated men of the Heavenly God Domain in this world, and it is not worth using the true complete version of the 'Shackles of Eternal Order'. As for this Xingyi Shi Zhang Xian, it can be called a rare anomaly in a thousand years, and it is unlikely that the 'Shackles of Eternal Order' will have a focus on his unique cracking methods. Coupled with the fact that it is cracked from the outside and not imprisoned, it is not surprising that this is done...... In short, now that Longinus' gun is in hand, we don't have to wait any longer, we can do it. ”

"It's good!"

With a gun in hand, Julian stepped forward and slashed at the barrier of billions of brilliant golden rays in front of him.

The blades of the gun were everywhere, as if opening up another flat space with another rule, separating the originally stable circulation of golden mang.

At the same time, Xing Yishi Zhangxian's subordinates still did not stop, and tens of thousands of cold mangs took the opportunity to expand and spread, as if a star universe was born.

Then there was a bang, and the barrier of the arch completely collapsed. A huge space behind the arch is exposed.

It's not an underground space, it's a different space where I don't know where it is. When the three of them stepped into the door, they immediately felt a wonderful sense of unreality. It seems to have been forcibly stripped of some kind of space and time limitations, giving people the illusion that they can change time and space at will.

The ground here is filled with infinite sparkling light, paved like an ocean, and the sparkling waves have an extraordinary beauty. When you look up from here, or look in all directions, the only thing you can see is an eerie sky entwined in black and white. And what supports this sky are seventy-two towering stone pillars. Each stone pillar is crystal clear like jade, but it exudes a thick and rustic feeling like marble, showing a vicissitudes of life and gorgeous touch. Each stone pillar is carved with a mysterious and unique pattern. and a series of texts written in Latin. A series of shackles similar to those at the entrance are strung together among the seventy-two stone pillars, forming some kind of shackles.

Xing Yishi was only interested in cracking it, and after the entrance barrier was lifted, he focused his attention on the shackles of the sacred texts that connected the stone pillars and began to crack them. Since the center has been broken, the progress of this cracking is extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen shackles of holy texts have the momentum of collapse.

One after another, the aura became stronger and stronger, or dead, or fierce and domineering, or wild and primitive, or mysterious and mysterious, or cold and lonely, or vicissitudes and eternity...... Under the interference of a heavy and domineering aura. The space in front of us and even the structure of time have been affected and become unstable. The laws of physics around him began to become strange, the light was distorted and undulating, the light was uncertain, and the gravity was sometimes large and sometimes small. Sometimes it is completely weightless, sometimes it descends with several times the force of gravity. Fortunately, the four people who entered here were not ordinary people, and their actions were still not significantly hindered.

The priest bent down and bowed. He said: "The great seventy-two gods, travelers from afar extend their most sincere greetings and respects to you!"

"Who are you, and what do you mean?"

"Boom...... There are mortals who dare to come in. Even Solomon only dared to make a pact with us through the seal!"

"You broke the seal, I wonder how you managed to do that?"

"As a reward for my release. You will gain power and wealth unimaginable to mortals!"

"Humble mortals, don't hurry up and offer sacrifices for the revival of this great god!"

"It's been three thousand years, huhuhahahahehehe...... This god is finally about to see the light of day again!"

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In an instant, there were more than a dozen powerful divine thoughts that were suspicious and probing, or teasing and mocking, or terrifying and intimidating, or enchanting and chaotic, with the coercion that penetrated deep into the soul and the irresistible attraction, many of which were enough to make ordinary people go crazy in an instant just by listening to the scattered words. However, almost all the four people in the field did not change their faces, and as for Xingyishi, they did not react at all to Niu playing the piano, and still focused on breaking the shackles of the Holy Text.

Only Moriarty's eyes fluctuated slightly, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead, so he could only sigh helplessly, and took out a golden cabinet about half a meter high from the space ring and put it on the ground. I saw two angels made of gold at the two ends of the top of the cabinet, and the two angels faced each other with wings to enclose a space.

For a while, the fluctuations of divine thoughts, which were originally like a raging storm, calmed down, and the scene showed a dead silence.

"The Ark of the Covenant, is this the Ark of Yahweh?" After a moment, a divine thought finally responded with a strong sense of epic vicissitudes, but it was much more restrained than before.

The Ark of the Covenant, the ancient relics of God, Christ and other monotheistic religions, was made in the Old Testament era thousands of years before the birth of Jesus, by Moses under God's direction when he received the Ten Commandments at Mount Sinai, and has always been a symbol of the authority of the Supreme God, and the embodiment of the rules set by heaven for mortals and the world!

"There must be no other gods besides me......" Moriarty wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with a slight smile, "When the Ark of the Covenant is opened, within a certain range, all existence that violates the 'covenant' will be ruthlessly eliminated by the rules. I don't think you would want to see the Ark of the Covenant opened, and certainly not either. ”

"Yes, because you too will be the object of the Ark of the Covenant, and in you I have seen countless conspiracies, **s, and sins!" said a voice that was neither male nor female, but as beautiful as a music, and people were unconsciously enchanted, "but Heaven has also departed." Do you think the Ark of the Covenant is powerful enough to wipe us all out?"

"It turns out that you also know this, and it seems that the 'shackles of eternal order' have not blocked the transmission of the 'angel's horn'!" the priest laughed, "even if the 'Ark of the Covenant' is not enough to completely destroy you. But the realm of the gods has been lost, and only the divinity that has no sustenance remains. Even if they can get out of trouble, what will they do after the space storm arrives in the future? Are they ready to cling to mortals and wait for their divinity to be completely lost and wiped out over time? Or are they going to fight for Shangri-La?"

"Hmph, what a cunning mortal! After so many days of delay, the Shangri-La dispute is afraid that the dust has already settled, where is our chance?"

"Even Yahweh's Angel Legion has failed, I don't think we can succeed!"

"I can feel that my body has fallen to Shangri-La's spatial coordinates not long ago, and it seems that he has completely failed!"

For a moment, my mind was staggered. There was a lot of discussion, and one of them was a great idea, but it was a little evil, and it was similar to the sun god Amon.

Solomon's seventy-two pillar demon gods, except for some fallen angels, are all pagan gods who have been imprisoned and sealed by the heavenly gods, some are the main gods of pagan religions or the essence of subordinate gods, and some are formed by some divinities forcibly cut off from pagan gods, including the division of the sun god Amun!

For the Heavenly Domain. There is always only one true God. Therefore, these noble gods, who originally enjoyed the worship of many people, can only be reduced to prisoners in the name of "devil" and "demon god" here. Since the imprisoned and beheaded divinity is almost always a departure from the path of heaven and a part of evil, this title is not simply slander and smear. Only when the followers of monotheism are going to do some dirty work that is not suitable for the light. will make a pact with them, and borrow their power, the most famous of them. Undoubtedly King Solomon!

"It seems that you have come here to prepare a better choice for us?" A vicissitudes of wisdom have responded to the priest.

"As you say, I have prepared a decent place for you to live. The priest smiled and nodded. With a quick grasp of it, he took out a long flag from a fleeting golden space on his side.

The black metal flagpole is as thick as a child's arm, three meters long, smooth without a trace of ornamentation, and a red cloth is rolled around the pole, nothing more.

The priest lifted the flagpole and shook his arm, and the rolled flag was unfurled in the wind, painted with a trace of wavy lines, like a vast and boundless ocean of blood. Unfathomable vortices emerge one after another, sucking souls into it. Between the heavy waves of blood, there are sometimes thousands of horses and thousands of armies charging into battle, sometimes there are infinite Shura Yaksha fighting cruelly, and countless evil beasts are eating the weak, endlessly, just like the blood sea purgatory that gathers all the vicious, hideous, cruel and bloody blood of the Three Realms and Six Realms!

"What a powerful artifact...... Pity...... But it's just an empty shell with no appearance!" A majestic voice that seemed to be the roar of ten thousand thunders came and easily dispersed the rich blood on the banner, and for a moment all the images of the generals, Shura, and evil beasts were all dispersed, and only a scene of dead silence flowing like floating light bubbles was presented—a black-purple wasteland soaked in all kinds of blood, a chaotic forest of broken flags and swords, a hill made of white bones, and a sea full of corpses...... Gradually, even the blood, remnants, and bones faded away, leaving only a desolate and barren empty world.

"It is worthy of the main god of Canaan, the god of the sun, the god of thunderstorms and the god of abundance, Baal!" the priest praised from the bottom of his heart, and introduced the banner horizontally in his hand, "This flag is called 'Chiyou Banner', and the flag contains the spatial origin of a certain subordinate plane of the Great Asura Demon Realm, and hunts the phoenix, the evil dragon, the evil turtle, the fierce tiger, and the four ancient fierce beasts nailed the Quartet Liuhe, plus the twelve fierce generals under the command of Chiyou, the twelve Yuanchen White Bone Demon Gods who have been refined by blood sacrifice lock the heavenly and earthly branches, so that they can form the Jiuqu Liluo Vast Empty Realm within the flag. It is said that the combined forces of the demon gods of the ten worlds cannot be broken through the nine heavens and ten earths, thousands of mountains and rivers, and ten directions! At its peak, the 'Chiyou Banner' gathered the killing spirit of all the battles between the soldiers and the red dust, and condensed 129,600 bloody and fierce gods in the banner. Chi You held this flag and fought with Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor in a series of battles, nine battles and nine victories, and won most of Shenzhou, but unfortunately the Chi You Banner was later broken by the Dragon Armor Divine Seal given to the Yellow Emperor by the Nine Heavens Xuannu......

Although this flag is already dilapidated, the bloody qi has been exhausted, and the energy of gathering and refining soldiers and blood demons has been completely destroyed, but the core of the Jiuqu Liluo Great Plate Empty Realm is still basically intact. This realm is made up of ninety-nine eighty-one stable worlds, which are constantly changing and moving. It is far stronger than most of the gods, and it can keep the divinity from being lost. And you don't have to rise to the Great Void from time to time to suffer the storm of the Void, as a temporary refuge before you return to the throne. Isn't that a good fit?"

At the same time as the priest introduced, many divine thoughts were frequently intertwined, entering and exiting the space inside the flag, and using their own means to confirm everything the priest said. However, in a subtle way, these thoughts avoided the location of the Ark of the Covenant as much as possible.

In the end, the divine thought with the mighty power of heavenly thunder finally responded: "So, what do you hope for?"

"Strength, I want to borrow your knowledge and power!" said the priest frankly.

"That is, the new generation of Solomon? Can be satisfied!"

"No, no...... I hope to go further!" The priest shook his head, "to be exact, I hope that during the term of the contract, you will actually follow my orders, and not just lend me some of my power!"

"Arrogance!"

"Presumptuous!"

"Stupid and ridiculous!"

"A lowly mortal who wants to make the gods your slaves?"

For a while, the boiling and stirring fluctuations of divine thoughts almost set off a storm that blew out the soul fire, and Moriarty on the side had to put his hand on the ark again, which calmed down this spiritual storm a little.

"I just need you to serve me for fifteen years!" said the priest's face did not change. "And in addition to providing temporary shelter, in fifteen years I will guarantee that the vast majority of you will return to the throne!"

After another moment of silence. A dead thought responded, "You dare to use this as a condition to reveal a part of your soul and make a pact with us?"

"If intentionally. Please accept my blood!" The priest put down the Chiyu Banner in his hand and took the Longinus Spear from Julian's hand. First of all, solemnly declare your promise. He called the names of the demon gods one by one, and confirmed them with each of them. Immediately slash the vein of your left wrist towards the blade of the gun.

Blood flowed out, but every drop of blood did not fall to the ground, but was attracted by a stream of divine thoughts and attached to the corresponding pillar, staining the names of the gods and demons engraved on the pillars red.

In the blink of an eye, in addition to the sixteen pillars, the names of the gods and demons of the fifty-six pillars were all stained with blood!

When all this was done, the priest's face was pale from blood loss, but his eyes remained calm, determined, and calm.

"He actually used that artifact to split his soul origin into fifty-six parts using blood as a medium?"

"Repeatedly dividing the soul origin like this, can this mortal still maintain normal reason and personality?"

"Even if it is a fragment of a divided soul, the will contained in it is amazingly firm and pure, if this guy is willing to serve a god wholeheartedly, he must be a saint walking in the world!"

"What sweet blood, such a bright soul, I can't wait for the final harvest!"

With a series of exclamations, the priest suddenly threw the blood-stained spear of Longinus into the ark of the covenant, "Based on the covenant of the saints, with the blood as the guide, witness today's vows!"

Blood dripped from the head of the spear of Longinus, spilling on the throne surrounded by the wings of the two golden angels. Randomly, I saw that the blood on the throne turned into gold, and fifty-six strands of gold threads burst out, connecting the names of each blood-stained demon god, and then disappeared in a moment.

The demon gods fell silent again, originally with their power, even if they made a contract, they could distort the content of the contract and use all kinds of means to play with people's hearts. If the soul origin of mortals falls into their hands, it is equivalent to boiled duck and fish on the knife, and even the famous King Solomon will not be able to escape the fate of being robbed of his soul by the demon god after death. But the priest borrowed the ark of the covenant, which they feared the most, to add another layer of restraint, which made them have to be more jealous.

But I have to say that in the current situation, the conditions provided by the priest are indeed full of temptation for the vast majority of demon gods, except for the way out provided by the priest, the divine domain has long been extinct, and even the name of the god has been forgotten by the world, and even the name of the demon has been distorted into the name of the demon They really have no better choice. Fifteen years of service is really nothing to them who have existed for more than three thousand years.

As for the sixteen demon gods who don't sign a contract, most of them are powerful beings located in the other world, and they have their own chance to return after getting out of trouble. However, after the contract is reached, they who have become a minority will only flee as soon as possible, so that other gods and demons will not covet their divinity.

At this time, with the perseverance of Xingyishi to continue to crack. The remnants of the Holy Light shackles that bound the seventy-two demon gods finally collapsed completely, one by one, or with three heads and six arms. or a hundred eyes and a hundred mouths, or a head with horns. Or the blue-faced fangs, or the white bones as the body, or the hideous demon gods riding strange beasts show their own shapes, in addition, there are also some handsome and gorgeous, elegant manners, carrying musical instruments of the demon gods, and graceful and noble king forms, in short, strange, each different.

"Please return the gods!" the priest announced. The fifty-six demon gods who had made a covenant with him before threw themselves into the banner, each occupying a small world.

"During the period of service to me, please change your image appropriately. After the priest finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and wiped it on the flag, and suddenly a layer of gold dust was born, which fell into the flag and turned into countless smallpox, golden lamps, jade dew, Yingluo, and golden lotus. Under the embellishment of thousands of golden lights and thousands of rui qi, this demon god has changed greatly in appearance and temperament. Give birth to a kind of high, sacred and unblasphemous aura, like a fairy Buddha and a heavenly general.

Even the originally fierce Chiyou Banner was wiped by the priest. All of them changed their forms and turned into a brilliant golden banner, with two ancient urns written on the banner - "Gathering Immortals"!

Moriarty saw it. was also speechless for a while, shook his head and sighed: "What kind of bad taste is this?"

"It's just a little bit of necessary image packaging and publicity. Please don't worry too much!"

"It's nothing...... However, since this flag was found at the site of the ancient battlefield of Zhuolu Mountain, it has been repaired to the current extent, and an A-level side plot has been almost used. Now seeing it suddenly become unrecognizable, there is always an indescribable feeling. ”

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Mirror World, a strange space like a kaleidoscope, extending in all directions, frequent flashing of light and shadow, a Gothic castle that seems to be made of hundreds of millions of mirrors.

Countless blood rays of light shuttled back and forth in the castle, turning into blood-colored bats, swarming along the mirrored passages, and then all throwing themselves into the castle, converging into a pool of blood, reflecting the nearby space as red as blood, as if the whole world had fallen into a sea of blood, viscous, scarlet, and demonic.

In the middle of the blood lake, thirteen dark purple blood trees formed by knotted blood vessels were scattered, each wrapped in a human form of either a man or a woman.

A woman with an incomparably gorgeous and bewitching face, as well as a cold and noble queen-like temperament, waited quietly in front of the blood lake and the blood tree, and the changing blood light outlined a mature and charming curve, which was thrillingly perfect. The blood light reflected her amber eyes, revealing a seductive and cruel light.

She is the owner of the Castle of Ten Thousand Mirrors, existing in the longings and nightmares of countless people, but her true appearance is almost unknown - Bloody Mary!

When the Blood Moon came, millions of people turned into walking corpses that lost their blood and souls, and countless blood souls turned into blood bats and rose to the sky. But what many people didn't notice was that a large number of blood bats did not rise towards the blood moon, but quietly escaped into the realm through one mirror realm passage after another.

In Europe, where Bloody Mary games are extremely popular, there are tens of thousands of hidden mirror passages, and with some cover-up methods, the whereabouts of these blood bats that have been broken into pieces are almost unnoticed by anyone.

Suddenly, the sky was full of blood, and the thirteen blood trees completely sank into the blood lake. In front of him, the blood lake, which had gathered the lives and souls of millions of people, stretched countless thick dark purple blood vessels, and the inside was extremely rich blood. Countless vague blood shadows that seemed to be made of viscous blood were in the pool of blood, as if a drowning person was struggling desperately, but they were rigidly bound by blood vessels, and finally forcibly restrained together, turning into a viscous blood cell.

The blood cells begin to contract and beat like a heart, making a deafening heartbeat.

The heartbeat carried an ancient will that seemed to transcend time and space, and the desolate and wild meaning made everyone who heard it have a sense of fear that they would be turned into dust by the years.

As soon as his heart beats, the Ten Thousand Mirrors Castle was shaken, and the sound of crisp glass came and went. Shattered lenses scattered all over the sky.

Then a second heartbeat sounded, which was even louder than the previous sound, and even passed through the mirror realm to the real world, causing countless mirrors to crack out of thin air.

The third heartbeat sounded, like the thunder of divine punishment striking the earth, stirring the blood and shaking the soul.

With every heartbeat, the blood cells contracted violently, and when the last beat passed, the blood cells had turned into a blonde man who was too handsome to appear in the mortal world, like a god, a blood-colored dress that rippled and flowed like vitality, and his breath was bloody and terrifying, high above.

Bloody Mary had already knelt on the ground and bowed deeply: "Venerable Blood God, your descendants are waiting for your arrival!"

The man looked at Bloody Mary with a gaze that seemed to be a god looking down on ordinary people, nodded, and said with a little approval: "You have done a good job, this child of destiny you are looking for is very suitable!"

His voice was deep and deep, echoing with thousands of voices from within, men, women and children, merging into a soul-shaking wave—the voice of the mysterious god of the blood clan within the Blood Moon.

Bloody Mary pleated with joy: "Your descendant, ask for your further guidance. ”

"The time has not yet come, I will continue to sleep in the body of the Child of Destiny, and continue to grow with his soul as nourishment......" the man instructed in a lofty manner, "So, as always, follow him, serve him, act as his 'furnace', and wait for my true recovery." ”

After saying this, the man slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, his temperament and tone were completely different from before, as if it was Reinhardt who had fled under Wang Zongchao's cross-border blow.

"The body of the immortal blood god, has it finally succeeded? Great!" Reinhardt excitedly transformed his body, first turning into countless overlapping blood-colored figures scattered all over the sky, and then conjuring into countless roaring blood beasts and blood bats colliding together, forming a bloody, demonic blood river, rushing straight into the sky, and then scattering into a rain of blood falling in the sky, and then reuniting into a human form.

"The power of the Blood Transformation God Sword has also increased by more than ten times, which is great!"

A paper-thin, gloomy blood knife escaped from the top of Reinhardt's head, and in a flash, it turned into thousands of floating blood shadows flowing in the sky. Each one swims in a way that seems to have its own life and soul......

Just as Reinhardt was excitedly trying his strength, Bloody Mary gently walked up behind him and leaned her cheek on his strong shoulder, "The unique blood god, the most powerful man in the world!

"The strongest man?" As if thinking of something, Reinhardt's smug smile froze, and he was a little irrepressibly frustrated.

Sensing Reinhardt's mood, Bloody Mary obediently grabbed his arm, "What's going on? Anyway, in a woman's mind." You have the most powerful power in the history of the Bloodline, the most powerful man. Your self-confidence can be found in me!"

There was an irresistible allure in her voice.

"yes...... Combining the strongest talents of the thirteen clans, gathering countless life imprints, eliminating all weaknesses, the immortal blood god body, plus the blood god sword, will definitely allow me to easily defeat him and kill him!"

Reinhardt muttered to himself, and suddenly hugged the soft and boneless carcass of a woman's snake-like body, conquering such a woman can indeed make it easy for a man to regain his self-confidence.

(The ban has finally been lifted, but the starting fee has dropped to more than 100 last month, and I don't know when it will return to normal.) (To be continued......)