In the distance, a howling wind slowly blows.

I don't know when, a terrifying aura slowly rose outside, and a terrifying aura rose up, enveloping an area of dozens of miles in the blink of an eye.

"Are you still here?"

Angora muttered to herself, with a hint of banter in her eyes.

When he had been preparing for this ceremony, he had anticipated what might happen today, and had prepared accordingly.

The worst of these situations is undoubtedly the resurrection of Kalusiu, the founding king of the Kingdom of Tamru, from his silence, or the Churches of all nations sending people to surround him.

But either way, they have absolute certainty to deal with it, and no matter how bad it is, they can let the Blood Jazz take it to the top to ensure that they don't have to worry about it.

After all, this bloodstain ceremony was mainly for the Blood Sir himself, not for them, if the two sides had already reached an intention to cooperate, he would not have stayed here to watch the Blood Sir perform the blood sacrifice.

After all, he is also the prince of the Kingdom of Tamru, even if he has no sense of identity with this country, it will not feel very pleasant to watch his nominal brothers being sacrificed by outsiders one by one.

"Unfortunately, there's not much I can do. ”

He sighed in his heart, then looked up at the outside world, quietly waiting for the arrival of outsiders.

At this moment, the canopy outside has gone dark, and one after another pieces of dust have undulated and fallen, and bits and pieces of elemental particles continue to vibrate and rise, gradually spreading out, starting from the microcosm of the world, and gradually changing the positive canopy.

The momentum was very loud.

A unique aura diffused out, and the power contained in it made Angola stunned.

"This force, how.... So similar to the divine power of the God of the Blood Moon?"

He frowned, feeling the power coming from the outside world, and couldn't help but think: "Could it be that he is a descendant of the God of the Blood Moon, or the Elector of the God of the Blood Moon?"

He also had an idea of what the Blood Jazz was doing at the moment.

The godhead carrier who imprisoned the god of the blood moon not only blasphemed the gods, but also tried to encroach on the god's body and divine power, and even this kind of thing was done, once the god of the blood moon still has believers or descendants alive, they will come to him desperately to make trouble.

Therefore, it is not surprising that Angola is not at all surprised that the followers or descendants of the god of the blood moon have come to him.

The only thing that puzzled him was that the God of the Blood Moon had already fallen for many years, and all the inheritances that remained in the world had been wiped out by other churches, so why would anyone still have the power of the God of the Blood Moon appear?

With this doubt, he stared carefully outside, trying to see clearly who was divine at this moment.

Under his gaze, an unexpected figure appeared in front of him.

I saw that at the end of the field of vision, a handsome-looking young knight wearing a white robe and holding a knight's sword in his hand at the moment quietly appeared from afar and slowly walked into Angola's sight.

Beside the knight, a plump woman with a very ugly face walked there in a purple robe, quietly following the knight, like the knight's most loyal follower, quietly following the knight.

"It's you. ”

Looking at this person, Angola's face showed surprise: "Yasuo Knight." ”

"His Highness Angola. ”

Looking at the Angola that appeared in front of him, Adil nodded, put his right hand on his chest, and performed a standard aristocratic etiquette: "Your Highness Angola, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"yes, counting the time, it's been a long time. ”

Angola nodded, and then said, "What do you want to do this time?"

"I have no intention of being an enemy of Your Highness, nor do I intend to participate in the affairs of this kingdom. ”

Adil tilted his head slightly and said, "I'm here just for one thing. ”

"Prince Gruul has been very nice to me and I would like to do a few last things for him before I leave to repay him for taking care of him for these few months. ”

"Is it just for Brother Gruul?"

Angola's face was playful: "What about the ritual of the god of the blood moon?"

"If you can, it's not bad to take care of it by the way. ”

Adil smiled: "After all, the God of the Blood Moon has also helped me a lot, and if I can, I naturally want to give something back." ”

"Then go ahead. Angora pointed in the direction to the side, his face looking a little playful: "The bloody knight is there, as long as you can knock him down, everything you want to do will naturally be done." ”

"But let me warn you. ”

He looked at Adil and Mar behind him, and continued, "As a person, I appreciate your act of knowing and reciprocating, being loyal and heroic, and I don't like those people, so I personally won't stop you. ”

But not so with others. There's a regional bishop of the Church of the Night's Watch and three black-robed Night's Watchmen, and they're not going to be polite to you. ”

"Thanks for the reminder. Adil nodded, didn't say anything more, his expression was calm, and he walked forward silently.

Beside him, Mar followed him quietly, with a faint smile on his face, and a calm temperament in his chest, as if as long as he followed behind Adier, no matter what endless abyss or sea of fire was ahead, he didn't need to be afraid.

Quietly observing their emotions, for some reason, Angola suddenly felt a little envious.

It's not that I envy anything else, it's just that I envy Grull, who can have such a loyal and powerful knight under his command.

"Your Highness, don't we need to stop it?" On the side, watching Adil and the two quietly move forward, a squire in leather armor on the side couldn't help but speak.

"Stop, take the head to stop?"

Angola snorted coldly: "Don't say that we can't beat him, even if we really can, what's the benefit for us to stop him?"

"Neither the Church of the Night's Watch nor that Blood Sir is a good thing, and it's too late for me to be happy that someone is making trouble for them. ”

He sneered, it seemed that he didn't have a good impression of either, and even expected Adil to succeed.

As one of the carriers needed for the arrival of the King of the Night Watch, he knew very well that as long as he stayed in the Church of the Night Watch, sooner or later nothing would end well, and he was destined to be reduced to a sacrifice for the arrival of the King of the Night Watch in the future.

If Adil can really succeed, then he just happened to be out of the control of the Night's Watch Church, and it was too late to be happy, so how could he stop it?

"It's a pity that he is destined to not succeed....."

Standing in place, he shook his head and sighed deeply in his heart.

Walking straight through the gate, there is a long walkway.

It seemed that he knew of Adier's arrival, and in the aisle, there were not too many warriors left at the moment, and the only guards seemed to have received orders, and after seeing Adier, not only did they not face each other with swords, but invited him in with a respectful face.

Soon, he came to a spacious square.

A smell of blood came to his face, and in the square, a large pool of blood caught Adiel's attention.

The stripped corpses were placed everywhere, including men and women, old and young, but most of them had hideous faces at the moment, lying on the edge of the pool of blood for eternity, with resentment and longing in their eyes, and a deep attachment to life.

To Adiel's relief, Gruul's breath was still there, and he was even in good shape, but he looked a little chilling.

All of his clothes were stripped naked, and his whole body was so naked, the skin on his body was red, and under the skin, extremely obvious blood vessels could be faintly seen, and they just appeared.

Looking at this appearance, if Adil was one step late, he probably wouldn't be able to escape the fate of being sacrificed by blood on the spot.

But now that Adil is here, his fate has naturally changed.

Seeing Adil coming, Gruel's face quickly flashed with joy, and at this moment, his eyes flickered wildly, as if he was hinting at something to Adiel.

"You're here. A very old-fashioned sentence that can be seen in countless movies sounded in place.

In front, looking at Adil who walked out of the aisle, an old man wearing a black robe and a vigil tattoo engraved on his face turned around and looked at Adil in front of him, with deep surprise on his face: "I thought that Karuxiu would suddenly come out, and I also thought that the priests of the churches of various countries would come to surround and suppress, but I didn't expect that you would dare to come alone." ”

"It's okay. ”

Adil said lightly: "I am a naturally bold person, otherwise I would not have become a knight, instead of becoming a mage." ”

"There's some truth to that. ”

What Adil didn't expect was that listening to his words, the old man of the night watch on the other side nodded in agreement: "It's the same big country, the people of the knight kingdom of the Tamuru Kingdom are obviously much more honest and reliable, unlike the group of mages in the southern mage country....."

He gritted his teeth a little, and it seemed that he had suffered a lot of losses on the head of the mage: "Those group of mages, who don't do good things all day long, just think of all kinds of ways to get you to pay for it, go there to buy a set of miniature magic circles, and the maintenance cost alone is several times more expensive than the magic circle!"

Looking at his appearance, the corners of Adiel's mouth twitched, and he was suddenly a little speechless: "Don't do good things overall, this seems to describe your night watchman." ”

"You're not necessarily any better than those mages. ”

"That's different. ”

The old man of the night watch shook his head, and disagreed with Adiel's words: "The purpose of our night watch is to only be bad people, is it wrong for bad people to do bad things?"

Adil was silent for a while, not knowing why, and suddenly felt that what the other party said seemed to have some truth.

"Two months ago, that altar outside Tamu City, as well as a few of our sacrifices, did you destroy it?"

On the other side, the old man's words changed, and he suddenly spoke again.

Adil lowered his head and thought about it, and finally nodded: "It's indeed me." ”

That was just over two months ago. At that time, a chamber of commerce asked him to rescue the daughter of their president, and Adil made a good trip, only to find the bloody sacrifices of the Night's Watch, so he settled the sacrifices together.