Chapter 017: Grace
Unexpectedly, the man in the black and red cloak slowly looked back at them, as if it was a strong contrast of the undercurrent surging on the sea, the man's eyes were calm as if empty, and the thin lips were infinitely cold, and the face was not as handsome as a heavenly man, but it was like a dragon in the hollow valley, revealing an unpredictable and mysterious aura. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Like every superior person, there is a signature mark under the corner of his left eye, which is a black-red manju sawa that is dark as if it wants to swallow everything.
Shocked and in his heart, the holy face faded into confusion, and at this moment he knew it in his heart.
"Lord Scarlet, our Lord Crimson is still in the sea, and the Holy Face also asks Lord Scarlet to raise his hand." Sheng Yan bowed slightly, and his tone was sincere.
Nightstar also fell silent at this time, and he knew it when he saw the mark under the corner of the man's eye at the same time as Shengyan, he was the underworld lord of the vampire clan, Lord Hades.
If it is said that people in the human world will die, they will become souls after death, or ascend to heaven or fall into hell. Birth, old age, sickness and death, they have infinite possibilities.
And they vampires are God's abandoned beings, they exist in the dark, immortal and immortal, but they are like corpses that can think and walk. They have no taboos, they live on blood.
Vampires are inherently alien, so naturally different from the human race, there is still a ruler in the hell after death.
And the existence of the highest level of their vampires is Lord Cain, but it has been passed down from generation to generation, where is there still his shadow?
And belong to their descendants, the ancients, the longevity, and the elders. Although they do not grow old and do not die, they will also be destroyed by madness and self-abandonment over time, so they do not know if they still exist now, or where they are. In fact, even though they still exist, they will never want to appear in front of people again. After so many years of experience, who will still be nostalgic for this world!
And nowadays, there are very few high-ranking people who can be seen, and each of them is a powerful existence that cannot be guessed.
Like or different in other dimensional worlds, they have territorial divisions, geographical divisions, hierarchical divisions, and the division of identity levels is even clearer.
Natural selection, survival of the fittest. Ability is the highest being.
There are only two territories of the Bloodline, one is the bloodline of these so-called living vampires, and the other is the realm they have never been to, where there are vampires who have died in various ways, and no one knows what their lives are like. Of course, if you want to find out, there are only two ways, one is after you die. The other is to find the supreme leader of the Underworld, and he is the Underworld.
Yes!
It's the one in front of the two of them now, Grace. He's the ruler of the Underworld, and he's the ruler of one of the two in the vampire world.
Except for this title, no one knows what his true identity and inheritance ability is, and how great his ability is, no one knows.
He is the connection between the two races, and he is the existence that transcends the two races, just as Manju Sawa can open at the junction of yin and yang. And he, the Holy Grace, is also the messenger of the two tribes, and travels at will.
It's just because the Stygian is a potentially anomalous existence that they have only one ruler.
And the rulers of their blood clan are two people, just because they have sunrise and sunset, just because they have the yin and yang double eleven realms, they can grow, they are life.
The same powerful lineage, the same noble bloodline, but the two masters of their bloodline were put to sleep more than a thousand years ago in order to resist the dark catastrophe.
Maybe they have been destroyed, maybe they are still in some corner, maybe their soul crystals have been damaged by a huge force and are no longer in line with the blood clan, and they are sealed, these are all possible.
The only thing they can know is that their blood clan is now ownerless!
The new Elder Clan is simply not able to take over the great task of taking over the clan compared to the Elder and the bloodline on it.
And there is no telling when the Dark Havoc will start again.
This is the consequence and disaster of their abandonment by God, and without protection, they can only rely on themselves, on the strength of their people.
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Living on this land, these are already well-known subconscious, but if you can meet the ruler of the Hades Blood Clan, it will be the highlight of the long road of life.
Night Star's eyes became dark, and he immediately saluted, "Lord Stygian, please raise your noble hand." "Pride is like a night star, although he is only a fledgling who has just had a legacy, his pride has never let go for a moment. And now, he is willing to bow down in front of another person.
In the face of Ergen's request, the grace who stood with his hands in his hands seemed extraordinarily calm, too, there are thousands of worlds in the world, he has lived for so long, and the two fledgling people are really not worth mentioning in front of him.
Shen En didn't speak, but moved his gaze to the place where Crimson had fallen.
Seeing this, Shengyan and Nightstar were relieved.
Just, for a moment, for two moments,......
Shen En still stood with his hands in his hands, and there was no movement at all.
Sheng Yan's brow furrowed slightly, and the corners of Night Star's lips gradually tightened.
The atmosphere was a little condensed.
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Although the barrier on the surface of the sea blocked the continuous flow of the sea, it still took time for the chaos inside to subside, but the momentum of the waves was still like a tiger, but now it seems that it has subsided.
Upon discovering this incredible sight, the eyes of the Holy Face and the Night Star looked at the Styx again, and they didn't know how much power it would take for the Styx to calm down so quickly.
It's just that what they are anxious about is the crimson situation.
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Compared to the anxious appearance of the two of them, but Shen En seemed too calm, and at this moment, when he saw the sea that had gradually subsided, the original jade face with frost seemed to be as cold as Shura.
The riot returned to calm, as if there was no movement except for a light breeze.
Suddenly, a figure suddenly appeared on the calm sea that was locked by a black-red barrier, and I saw that the figure broke through the sea level, bringing a little splash, like a meteor flying towards the sky, and the white color was particularly conspicuous in the blue sea.
But in an instant, the figure could already be seen clearly.
"Lord Crimson!"
"Lord Crimson!"
Shengyan and Nightstar exclaimed in unison, and then flew away.
The corners of white clothes, the long hair raised by the wind, and the cold and waveless face, where is the appearance of a lost soul?
She's crimson, she's crimsonβ
The air was staggered, and Crimson saw the surprised appearance of Shengyan and Nightstar, and her heart was haunted with a little relief, at least someone would care about her when she was in danger.
Crimson floated to a halt, and the Holy Face and the Night Star had already arrived.
"Are you alright, sir?" The holy face no longer has the appearance of the clouds and breezy in the past, and opens his mouth to ask.
Nightstar's impatient temperament was silent at the moment, but the look in his eyes revealed his equally happy mood.
The corners of his crimson lips raised slightly, and he said softly: "It's okay, let you worry." "The voice is like a hollow valley orchid, and it seems to be different from before.
Crimson felt that she couldn't understand the look in the eyes of the two of them, and when she saw that they wanted to stop talking, she stopped asking each other.
Turning her eyes, she looked at the man who was still standing with his hands in his hands not far away, silent. The memory was mentioned, and the crimson pilgrim and the night star bowed slightly, and then flew towards the Styx in the light wind.
The distance between the distance and the distance is as blurred as a fog and as clear as a mirror.
Crimson stood still, then bowed his head slightly, and said, "I just saw this Netherworld Mist appear in the sea, and I knew that it was Lord Hades who came." It was really a gaffe that caused this scene, and I regretted it. β
The eyes that were originally looking at the sky finally moved away, and turned to look at the crimson with self-blame on their faces not far away, only to see their eyes drooping slightly, and lightly opened their lips and said, "Do you regret it?" They were all saved by you and Remnant Yu, and you don't need to regret destroying them all with your own hands. What's more, there are few casualties at all this time! β
Such gloomy and dark words really fit with the appearance of his brows at the moment, and the manju sawa in the corner of his eyes seemed to be scorching for the ruthless words he burst out at this moment.
It's just that it makes Shengyan and Nightstar feel incredible, at this moment, is this person in front of him still the man who is as unpredictable as the Dragon Void Valley? Why is he more like Shura at the moment.
No, it's not-
It was the two of them who were wrong.
Shen En, he is originally Shura......
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Unexpectedly, hearing this sentence, Crimson just faded her etiquette and said softly: "After so many years, you are still like this." β