[The flow of blood is the power of life, no one can stop the tenacious growth of life in the alternation of darkness and light, nor can it prevent blood from finding its own master, in Western legends, the existence of vampires has always been a nightmare for children and the prince of the night, sucking the blood of all people and maintaining their youth; But once upon a time, people were afraid of the Skinned Twins, a bloodthirsty demon who constantly needed more blood to sacrifice to it, and the Skinned Twins needed a lot of blood to be satisfied and appeased, and if the local sacrifices failed to satisfy them, they would drain the blood of all the people of this highland kingdom. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 InfoThis is the Skinned Twins, a cruel demon, year after year, day after day, the Skinned Twins gradually need to be more loyal to its lackeys as the years go by, it needs to select the best hunters through rituals, help it catch more prey, to sacrifice his body, what is needed is more blood, whether the blood inadvertently flows to the earth is sin or holy, no one knows.

He wears a red hood with sharp bones in the shape of the teeth of the natives on either side, and a red belt underneath his strong muscles, red bracers, red leggings, and red ...... Only the blades in his hands are not red, sharp and deadly, the face does not change the row of teeth, hooking his back and leaning forward slightly, he doesn't look like a human, no matter how he looks like a cold-blooded killer.

He wandered in the grass, how many lives had died under his blade over the years, the blade was stained with blood, and the life that died under his bloody blade was only vaguely heard the last voice "Strygul." "The name erodes every life like a bloodthirsty blood demon, and wherever the voice appears, the soul disperses and falls into the soul abyss.

Gradually, he gained the approval of the skinned twins and the dead souls, the brutality of the Bloodfiend Strygur Jackal, and it was said that under the blood-hungry mask of the Blood Demon, he was able to look directly into the terrifying faces of the Twins. 】

"I'm tired!" After a long journey, Davidian and Magina finally got out of the desert, and Davidian is still not clear where they are going, it has always been the road that Magina has led, but the destination Magina does not mention. Davidian couldn't help himself.

"Blind? Where are we going? Davion had just come out of the hole, and when he saw the bright sunshine, he couldn't tell how happy he was, and even though he had walked out, he still felt very thirsty, and now he just wanted to find the water quickly, and then jump in without hesitating anything, even if it was a bath!

Magina didn't show a look of relief on his face, and in response to Davidian's question, he said, "We're going to the Pale Lair." ”

The Pale Nest? What the hell is that? Davidian never seemed to have heard of this place, but he had the name in his memory, the suspended city, the high sky, above the blue sky and white clouds, the sky city that seemed to loom was inhabited by people with wings on their backs, like angels and eagle people.

When Davidian saw a deep lake in front of him, not to mention how excited he was, he really rushed to the lake without hesitation, the lake was surrounded by mountains and overlapping peaks, the fog was filled, Davidian looked into the lake, all he saw was muddy, the lake water was not clear, he suddenly stopped, thinking about whether to enter this seemingly dirty water. Now what he misses is the days at home, no desert, no terrible monsters, no dirty water, some beautiful women and money, a comfortable life, but why do you have to follow this blind man around him? I can't help but feel stupid when I think about it.

"What do you think? Why don't you jump? Aren't you going to do a beautiful diving? "Magina was telling a joke all the time, he wouldn't miss every moment of humor, and Davidian wanted to slap a shield in his face now.

"Do you know what this place is?" Davion calmed himself down, but he still felt thirsty, and though his throat wasn't burning like in the desert, there was a hint of pain that pierced him.

Magina looked up at the highest mountain in the distance, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the surrounding area was patches of fog and water, which could not help but make people feel wet and precipitous, "This should be the ..... Bloodthirsty Peak......."

Davidian then asked, "Do you have to pass through this place to get to the Pale Nest?!" I don't know why I'm going to the Pale Lair yet. He only now realized that he didn't know anything at all, and that he had been following the blind man since he slain the dragon.

"Too lazy to explain, you'll know, let's go." Magina explained all of Davidian's problems in an indifferent sentence, Davidian followed Magina suspiciously, a little annoyed, but he didn't feel that Magina had done anything wrong, maybe he felt that this was right, but on that bloodthirsty peak, he vaguely felt a cold and sinful aura.

Davidian followed Magina all the way to the top of the mountain, and if he wanted to reach the Pale Lair, he had to climb over this mountain, Davidian looked at the white bones and mutilated bones around him, and there were some dead people's corpses in the soil, this place was barren and uninhabited, and if anyone lived here, he must be ready to face death.

[The two people in the blood cave are talking, and the blood tide is all over the place, and the blood and crystal instruments are intertwined here.

The man in front of Strygul is not afraid, he is not afraid, it is not his duty to control life and death, he will only let others choose, he will never make a choice, he only believes in fate, "Nerif-"

"What if the prophecy is wrong, Strygul? Will you still be loyal to the Skinning Twins? Well? Nerif's magnetic voice echoed through the bloody cavern, skeletons wrapped around them, but only calm on their faces.

Strigul understood what he meant, and his voice was deeper and stronger than that of Nerif, "You think I'll listen to you?" "Strygul's bloody blade has long been hungry and thirsty, and in the face of such a person who is incapable of fighting for him, he does not dare to guarantee the outcome of his life.

"Oh! No-I'm just telling you what the fate is, as to who to listen to - you make your own decisions, Bloodseeker. Neriff deliberately lengthened the outro, his eyes fixed on Stellegour, but Neriff was as calm now as he was when he faced the Lightward Izalo.

"Oracle don't you think you're self-righteous?" Strygul's heavy voice also seemed to smell of blood.

The Oracle smiled, "Fate never favors those who admit defeat, just as it only opens doors to those who are smiling, Strigul." “

Strygul had already walked out of the Bloody Cavern, and the voice that echoed here seemed to penetrate all the bones in the Bloody Cavern, including Nerif, "I only believe that blood will favor me." “

The Oracle was still smiling, but there were no nerves moving, just a natural expression, and he looked at the departing Strygul, as if he saw blood flowing through his body, bloodthirsty desires swelling, and sinful and horrible faces approaching the living, all who passed by.

When Strygur was very young, he heard a story, a story of war, to the effect that if you don't kill the enemy who faces you, even if he is merciful to you, he is also your enemy, they will torture you, and it may not be you who will have the upper hand, but if you don't make up your mind to kill them with all your might, perhaps, it will be you who go to see the Grim Reaper, and in the face of his own fate, Strigul only believes in what he does, either life or death, and the sacrifice of blood is his loyalty to the skinned twins, Even if he tastes thousands of kinds of blood, this is the most benevolent way of liberation, where there is blood, he will appear, no matter where, even the most accurate oracle, Strigul thinks that these are just a passing cloud, it doesn't matter who fate favors, blood favors himself is the greatest use.

As far as Strigul is concerned, I only swim in the river of blood. 】