"I'm afraid your hopes are going to be lost....."

A voice rang out in the room, and the next moment, the faces of Grull and Zamur changed dramatically.

"Who!!"

The two Grull turned abruptly and looked in the direction the figure had come from.

And there a man stood quietly.

It was a tall young man, handsome and with dazzling blond hair, and he was standing quietly in front of the door at this moment, looking at the two of Grull with a smile.

"It's you!!"

Seeing the person in front of him, Gruul's face turned pale: "Angola, what do you want to do!!"

"What do I want to do?" Angola's face was surprised when she heard Gruul's words, as if she didn't expect Grull to ask the question: "Isn't the answer obvious? ”

Walking slowly from the outside, he closed the door of the room with his hand, and then looked at the two people in front of him and said, "Brother, thanks to your letter, the knight you rely on has disappeared for two months now, and I don't know where it went. ”

"You know?" Hearing Angola's words, Gruul's heart suddenly tensed before he could breathe a sigh of relief.

"Of course I do. Angola shrugged: "Not only do I know that you sent the letter, but I even know the contents of the letter." ”

"I even sent the letter for you personally. ”

"What do you want to do?" Hearing this, Gruul was a little puzzled, and the experience honed by the long-term struggle of the nobility made him instinctively feel that something was wrong: "Which side are you on?"

"Which side is it?" Angola glanced at Gruul, then shook his head, "Who knows? ”

"Prepare, in a few days, your time will be up, if there are any last words, leave them as soon as possible. ”

"After all, it may be too late in a while. ”

He said with a smile, and then the figure slowly walked out.

In the hazy darkness, Grull seemed to see a distinctive mark flash on his Angola body. 、

The sigil was complex, with a powerful and profound power, and in it, the aura that belonged to the Church of the Night's Watch flashed, causing Grull to be stunned.

"The knight named Yasuo didn't show up in the end. ”

Walking out of the room and looking at the two Grull standing in the room behind him, Angola said lightly: "Are you sure, this is the person we are looking for?"

"The church has already investigated before, and the altar in the field of Tamu City was destroyed by this knight alone. ”

In the shadows, a deep black shadow emerged, and at this moment, he looked at Angola and said: "Judging from the traces left at that time, the strength of this Yasuo Knight at this moment is at least the first level of the Golden Knight. ”

"You know what it means to have that kind of strength at this age, at this time?"

"That means, it's likely that this is a Divine Descendant, like the Silna of the Dark Church?" said Angola with some nonchalance.

"Yes. In the darkness, the figure spoke, "This is a rare opportunity!"

"Your authority is born to rob the power of the Root from other powerful beings, as long as you kill this knight named Yasuo and absorb the power of the root hidden in his bloodline, you can be one step ahead of the competition with other divine beings. ”

"Afterwards, if we eradicate the Church of Darkness, absorb the divine power contained in the Son of Darkness, and inherit everything in the Kingdom of Tamru, we will be able to reach the peak of your power and occupy a huge first-mover advantage in this era. ”

"Sounds good, but what does all this have to do with me?" Angora smiled coldly: "Don't think I don't know, after all this is done, it will be the time for the Night Watch King to recover, will I still exist at that time?"

"This is your destined destiny for glory. In the darkness, the man spoke, "The great god does not have the concept of a subject of will, you yourself are the descendant of the Lord of the Night's Watch, and no existence can affect your will. ”

"Perhaps. Angora smiled coldly, noncommittal, and then said, "How's the Bloody Sir arranged?"

"It's almost ready, and in two days, the Blood Moon Ceremony will be held to make the entire palace a blood sacrifice. ”

"Looks like my brothers don't have much time left. ”

Angora turned around, thinking about the Grull he had seen in the room just now, and couldn't help but shake his head, and then continued to ask, "What about the Karouciu altar?"

"As in the past, there is still no reaction. In the darkness, the figure spoke.

"It's all come to this point, and you haven't reacted yet?" said Angola with some puzzlement.

Kalushei, the founding king of the Kingdom of Tamru and the strongest of the entire Kingdom of Tamru, once fought with the High Priest of the Church of the Darkness against the legendary existence of the Blood Jazz.

As a legendary king who created a vast kingdom, this king of knights is extremely powerful, and should be the biggest obstacle in the plans of Angola and others.

But it wasn't until he did it that he realized that Carusheu didn't react at all to their actions, as if he didn't see them imprisoning the king and sealing the kingdom.

This is the biggest reason why their actions have been carried out so smoothly, otherwise even if they can finally achieve it, it will not be possible to do it silently, which will inevitably cause an uproar.

"Who knows?" said the figure in the darkness, "legends exist, and any accident can exist, maybe Carroucius is already dead, and now there is only a corpse left." ”

'Everything is possible, but the only thing we know at the moment is that he hasn't shown up to stop us, which is good news. ”

Angola shook her head, then glanced behind her and walked straight away.

In the midst of the wait, the days passed quickly.

In the early morning, when the sun in the sky shines on the earth, a faint light envelops the world, illuminating the world brightly.

A faint bloody atmosphere was rising and falling, and on the palace square, which was empty and unoccupied in the past, a sacrifice was slowly beginning at this moment.

Blazing flames were rising, and in the middle of the square, a pool of blood was standing quietly, with a blood-colored crystal in it.

In the blood-colored crystal, a little girl lay quietly in the crystal, clasping her knees with her hands, and her face looked calm and peaceful, as if she was sleeping.

A faint majesty continued to spread outward from the crystal, and the mighty majesty of bits and pieces continued to spread far away, and ordinary people couldn't help but want to kneel down even if they just felt it, and couldn't bear this mighty majesty.

In front of the crystal, an old man wearing a blood-colored robe stood quietly at the moment, his eyes fixed on the crystal in front of him.

Different from ordinary people's eyes, the eyes in his eyes when he looked at the crystal in front of him were misty, containing all kinds of madness, fascination, distortion and other emotions, which made everyone who could feel it feel frightened.

At this moment, a strong smell of blood bloomed in the same place, and in the same place, corpses were lying around, and there was generally a deep wound in the heart.

The corpses were just there, scattered on the ground, blocking the blood pool all around, and it looked like a garbage dump for corpses.

Grull looked at the scene with an ugly face.

At this moment, he was being pressed in the middle of a crowd of people, his clothes were stripped naked, and his whole body was placed there in an extremely humiliating posture.

A hot feeling came to his mind, an unprecedented sense of humiliation, and the strong self-esteem in his heart twitched.

In addition to this kind of personality insult, what made him feel even more chilled was the pile of corpses in front of him, as well as the texture after texture carved on his body in front of him.

Beside him, a maid-like servant was holding a colored pen in her hand, constantly drawing on his body, carving one complex mark after another on his body.

This was not a good omen, and the fate of those who preceded him when he carved the mark was also a chill to Gruul.

With a sharp knife piercing, the fresh hearts were constantly dug out and placed on plates. As for the remaining bodies, they were casually left in the garbage dump dedicated to disposing of corpses, becoming one of them.

"I'm going to die like this?"

This kind of death was so undignified that the thought of dying in such a way that Grull couldn't help but feel a chill in his body and mind.

As a battle-hardened warrior and commander, he was not afraid of dying on the battlefield, nor did he shy away from being chopped up into several pieces by others, and his death was miserable.

But now this way of dying is challenging the limits of his imagination and making him feel the urge to commit suicide on the spot.

It's a pity that even if he wanted to kill himself on the spot, the people here didn't give him this chance.

Before he came here, a spell had been cast on his body, and at this moment his body was filled with a sense of powerlessness, and he couldn't even move his hands and feet, let alone pick up a sword and commit suicide.

Feeling this, he finally closed his eyes, unable to bear to continue looking, and could only wait quietly for his death.

His appearance was seen by Angola on the side, so he couldn't help but smile: "Brother, the difference between your current appearance and your past appearance is really big enough." ”

As the words fell, the corners of Gruul's eyes moved, but in the end he didn't open his eyes, and he didn't hear them.

Seeing his reaction, Angola also shrugged his shoulders, feeling a little bored by this.

In the distance, a howling wind is coming.

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