Sidmund let out a low roar, and streams of dark red, disgusting muddy material emerged from his mouth, enveloping his entire body as if it were alive, the mud squirming, and two arms growing out of the severance again.

"Marienburg...... Mine, Kingdom...... Mine", like the rancid mud algae under the abyss, indulgence and lust swelled in Sidmund's heart, and he looked at the Earl with the sword in front of him, and waved his hand violently, if it could still be considered a hand.

The blood-mud arm contracted and squirmed under the prince's manic thoughts, and in an instant it stretched out in an even more violent manner, and in an instant it came to the earl.

bite

The silver sword trembled slightly, it successfully blocked the blow, and split a large area of blood and mud along the way, but in the next moment, the sound of clanging suddenly sounded in the hall like a torrential rain, and this sharp wail pierced into the fragile nerves of everyone's brains, and many people covered their ears in pain and squatted on the ground.

There was chaos in the hall.

This chaos is not only because of the high-frequency sound waves like the harpy, but also because of the blood hell in front of them, and everyone realizes that the prince on the stage has really become a terrifying monster.

Fear, this is a common emotion of intelligent beings, and it is the body's instinct to protect itself. Led by fear, some people began to prepare to run outside.

However, a gray figure stood in front of the gate, and the prince's retainers did not know when they quietly moved here. With a twisted expression of excitement on his face, he stretched out his hands to block the way of the crowd.

"You can't leave yet," he bowed exaggeratedly, "The ball hasn't started yet." ”

However, in the confusion, no one paid attention to the retainers' words, and everyone pushed and shoved towards the outside of the castle. Only a few screams were heard, and the young men who were crowded at the front fell to the ground clutching their throats.

The retainer sighed exaggeratedly, and several gloomy black gases floated in his hands, and they had just taken away a few lives.

"Don't you understand me?" he laughed coldly, and then waved his hands wildly, a red halo enveloping all present, "Father, grant the lambs little comfort. ”

Plopping and plopping, under the shroud of this strange halo, a large number of people fell to the ground in despair, they rolled on the ground with their heads clutched in pain, tears could not help but flow from their eyes, tyrannical and manic psychology swelled in their minds, power and desire, wine and poison.

As far as the eye can see, there is chaos.

Two middle-aged men scuffled together, they were business rivals, and personal feuds, large and small, gave birth to vicious fruits, and the noblewoman took a glass and threw it at the young girl's delicate face, and she had just seen her husband go to the bathroom with her: the young man tore the girl's clothes, this was the lover of his dreams, with whom he had galloped several times......

The fat man undulated on the body of the noble girl, and the noble girl grabbed the neck of another companion with both hands......

This is the sinister hidden in the hearts of all people, this is the darkness of the human heart, and it is the unspeakable desire.

Everyone in the audience was mired, but Adams was still clear.

It was all too familiar, and he felt something akin to Godforsaken Lands, only a little thinner here. What to do, what to do?" he stood in disarray, and then saw the surprised gaze of his retainers.

No, Adams secretly screamed bad. In a situation where everyone is like a madman, the only one who is awake seems so out of place. Adams knew he was exposed under the noses of the other party.

The retainer rubbed his eyes incredulously. As if he had found a rare treasure, he laughed.

"Well, isn't it funny, people who usually speak righteously are actually no different from beasts. ”

The retainer kicked the pile of people on the ground in disgust, and he looked at Adams with interest, "I remember you, you were the attendant of the little girl that day. ”

"I'm very impressed with you," he said, smiling as he walked slowly toward Adams, "and if it weren't for you, that little girl and her knight would probably have suffered a great deal that day." ”

Adams looked at the gray-robed retainer vigilantly, and he was really distressed in his heart now. He had seen the strength of the other party before, although the black energy that overflowed from the retainers seemed to come from the belief system, but judging from what he had seen and heard from various classics these days, the other party should have the same strength as the three-ring magician,

The Three-Ring Magician, isn't that a character on the same level as the old magician Gillam.

The retainer was pleased with the horror on the young man's face, and he stopped and watched Adams step by step back, "I said, do you want to join us, join our Twilight Revelation Society?"

"Huh?" Adams had guessed several of the other party's actions in order to improvise, but he didn't expect things to unfold in this way, and he was trembled by the information hidden in this sentence.

This cult that supports the rebels has actually infiltrated the royal family, and I am afraid that Sidmund's mutation is the work of them, and everything at this engagement ball is actually a game set up by the Dusk Revelation Society! So what is their purpose? Is it to interfere with the alliance between Marienburg and the royal family, or to take the opportunity to attack Marienburg's forces?

Throwing out the clutter of thoughts in his head, Adams took a deep breath, wondering how he was going to get through this crisis.

Perhaps, follow the other party's words and see if you can fish in troubled waters?

So he spoke again, "Why are you talking about these things so suddenly?"

"I admire you very much", the deep-set eyes revealed a strange gaze, and the retainer repeated what he had said before clearly, "Being able to remain clear in the realm of a loving father that makes people go straight to the heart shows that you are indeed different from those ugly people in power." ”

The gray-robed retainer looked meaningfully at the young man's cheeks, and the disgusting herpes on his ugly face that looked like toad eggs seemed to be tumors growing in his heart. He gathered all the faith in his throat, and the demagogic voice that had once persuaded the prince to drink the potion came out of his throat again.

"Join us. We are God's favorites, the scavengers of the world, and the inheritors of the Great Will. ”