He suddenly opened his eyes, only to realize that the moon was long gone, and the thick and thick clouds were naturally menacing and boundless.

He hurriedly activated the Holy Light Healing, protected his heart, and tried to maintain the vigorous state of qi and blood. However, the layers of dark clouds seemed to be playing a huge joke on him, but they moved slowly, and they refused to return the moonlight.

Vicky Hill couldn't help but shake his shoulders, and the cold of the night was afraid that it had already entered his body. The inner thighs began to feel a faint numbness, and the agility that belonged to the high-level paladin disappeared minute by minute......

In this way, the moonlight bloodline may be difficult to excite anymore, and now I can only pray to protect the heart vein, and not to lose the mana instead. Vichill struggled to contain his tension and searched for a remedy.

Ressa Manor, at this time, is also surrounded by magic. The ordinary servants had long since rested, but only the light in Rachel's bedroom was still on.

The handsome man was sitting on the ground at this time, similar to Vic Hill's posture. The man who had already entered a meditative state frowned slightly, and an ice-blue magic beam loomed on his fingertips, revealing a white glow.

Tomorrow, if Hubert shows up, will Gramani come to the rescue?

Rachel couldn't help but doubt in her heart. Use him and Vichill's Liliang to fight against the leader of the Hades Circle...... He is still self-aware. What's more, it's hard to say whether Thea will do something out of the ordinary tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Rachel's slender fingers were even more ice blue, as if the essence of magic was sucked into his body, constantly improving his mana.

On the soft high-end carpet, the beautiful thorny leaves are still blooming beautifully. The icy blue magic light reflected it even more mysteriously. On the carpet, the unfathomable man, his handsome face was full of melancholy, and the strange magic kept wandering in the bedroom, like a ghost, which made people unable to break free, but could not give up.

Magic, it's so mysterious......

Long. Rachel finally got up, the magic light on her fingertips gone. His face was still handsome, but there was a hint of sharpness in the depths that were beyond reach.

Adequate sleep is the most direct way to recuperate, Rachel no longer hesitated, lay down on the soft big bed, and fell into a deep dream.

Compared to Rachel, Vic Hill doesn't seem to have been so lucky. When the moonlight shone on the earth again, the blood veins he had stimulated, Liliang, had already frozen, and it was difficult to boil. The kind of unwillingness and unbearable blood frozen all over his body made him almost lose control!

Providence makes people! After all, it failed to stimulate the most critical layer of liliang! And compared with before, the agility has decreased significantly, and I'm afraid it's not as advanced as before. If there is no guess, Vic Hill is afraid that he will not be able to use the magic above the intermediate level for seven days, otherwise it will be easy to eat back and the pain will be unbearable. This is the price of quick success, and you must be willing to gamble and lose.

Vic Hill stood up weakly, as if he had collapsed. The moonlight was particularly dazzling in the eyes, and it was difficult to feel the warm breath.

"Moon, I did it, can you see it?"

It's like talking to yourself, but you want to be heard by the person you miss.

Moon couldn't help but wake up in a light sleep, his heart seemed to be clenched tightly by something, and it was difficult to breathe. When I woke up, I realized that I didn't know when I broke out in a cold sweat.

The cramped chamber began to get stuffy, and it seemed as if the darkness would never pass. Once he got used to the darkness, Moon could barely see his surroundings without relying on magic. In fact, what else can be pondered? Empty room, is there anything else?

fainting with a splitting headache, but he still remembers Lord Hubert in Doro's mouth. It must be as powerful as Gramani. Thinking of this, Moon couldn't help but smile. What a stupid house arrest for themselves, if the people of the Hades Formation knew that they were actually only barely able to do sorcery, would they all collapse?

When will such darkness pass...... Will they come to me......

Thinking of this, Moon couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

When I think back to my time in Beijing, I have felt the same way many times. In the quiet of the night, in the silent office area, only the lights on his desk are bright all night. worked overtime and worked hard, just in exchange for a recognition from others, but was still ridiculed and incomprehensible by colleagues, and finally isolated.

The feeling of being abandoned and forgotten, even if I am accompanied by work, I still have lingering palpitations. Is it wrong to put your career first? Am I really an outlier in everyone's eyes?

Munn lowered his head helplessly, wanting to cry, but without tears. This feeling is like such a secret room, dark and dark. Nobody cares. If I still have a chance to get out of here, I must cultivate my magic to perfection! She couldn't help but swear hard.

Just as Moon was alone in frustration, there was the sound of empty footsteps outside the door. The sound was staccato and extremely soft, sometimes in the ears and sometimes dissipating. Moon couldn't help but listen with bated breath, and his heartbeat kept accelerating.

The sound seemed to have come to the iron door, and then disappeared suddenly, making Moon even wonder if it was her own hearing illusion, and when she was about to get up to check, the iron door was pushed open with a "bang", and a bright light shot directly into the room. Moon hurriedly took a few steps back, blocking the sudden beam with his hand.

"Master Hubert, she's Moon." Doro graciously introduced.

Hubert? Moon gasped, he didn't expect things to go so fast!

Munn barely opened her eyes, and through the white beams of light, she saw a strong figure, dressed in black, and even wearing a black hat on her head, as if the whole person had melted into the darkness. A mist like black smoke emanated from his body, a powerful magical element from the powerful black mage.

The black magical elements, like ghosts, scattered around him, but lingered and refused to leave.

"You're Moon?" The voice was mellow but unusually cold.

Moon looked up at Hubert like a ghost, but fearless. Her firm and stoic eyes couldn't help but surprise Hubert slightly.

The woman in front of her is so beautiful and gentle, why is the resentment and unwillingness in her eyes hesitating? The firmness and fearlessness in her eyes didn't seem to be the charm that a noble lady of her age could show. Doesn't it mean that Moon has a gentle temperament, but is also trapped and weak by love? Why can't the woman in front of her see these negative factors at all?

Hubert was thinking in his mind, and his eyes, hidden in his black cap, looked at Moon as sharply as a goshawk.