Ancient Donomiti hills, picturesque.

The babbling river meanders from the foot of the mountain into the distance.

Windmills, slowly turning.

The whole villa is filled with an idyllic and joyful atmosphere.

The headless knight, riding on his skeletal horse, walked by the river.

Where the horse's hooves passed, there were shallow lines of burning footprints.

Along the way, countless people looked at it.

But no one was afraid.

Because they're no longer surprised.

The Headless Horseman, riding a skeletal horse, went to the depths of the manor.

Here, there are already people waiting for it.

"Dear Duke Hill......" An old man who looked a little wolfy stepped forward and took hold of its skeletal horse, "The master ordered me to come and meet you......"

The headless horseman's headless neck twisted slightly and asked, "Where is William?" ”

"Your Excellency the Duke......" the old servant said cautiously, "the master is recuperating in the secret room......

"Recuperate?!"

"Yes!"

"Who hurt him?!"

"You'll know ...... when you meet," sighed the old servant.

He led the headless horseman and slowly walked into a winery in the deepest part of the manor.

Then he opened the secret passage of the winery and walked in with the Headless Horseman.

Moments later, they descended the winding, rugged tunnels and entered a large, sturdy basement.

As soon as he entered it, the Headless Horsemann sensed something.

It stopped, the boot on its foot, and stomped hard.

Bang la blah.

It's the sound of water.

"William!" It suddenly asked, "Why did you shed so much blood?" ”

There was blood at its feet.

Thick, fishy, poisonous blood.

The blood of a werewolf duke!

So, in the basement, whale oil lamps were lit one after another.

illuminates this wide basement.

It is at least a thousand square meters in size, and in the middle of the basement, there is a huge stone bed.

On the stone bed lay a giant wolf that looked to be at least the size of an adult bull elephant.

The wolf gasped and groaned.

"Ciel, you're here......" it gasped and opened its gong-like eyes as it stared at the headless knight.

The Headless Horseman did not step forward, and continued to ask, "William, who hurt you?" ”

"Myself!" The wolf roared low, and it raised its hind legs: "I cut off something......"

Between its hind legs, there is no organ that it once made it proud of and regarded as a treasure.

And, judging from the traces and methods, I am afraid that it is not only the physical level of excision.

Or the excision of the psionic plane.

This means that the leader of the Qin Lu werewolf society, the most powerful existing werewolf duke, will completely lose the ability to reproduce offspring from now on.

"Why?" Headless Horseman Hill has an eye-like thing growing out of his neck, but if you look closely, you know that it's actually a bud of a plant.

The flower bud carefully observed the giant wolf's injuries, and it could not understand why the werewolf leader had done such a cruel treatment to himself.

You must know that in the werewolf society, in addition to competing for strength, the most important factor determining the status is the heir.

Whoever can reproduce more offspring and contribute to the size of the population will be respected more!

Werewolves don't breed like humans or vampires.

Every newborn werewolf is born with the death of its mother.

The little wolf cubs will start eating from their mother's womb.

Therefore, the society of werewolves is almost all male, and there are very few female werewolves.

"Why?" The giant wolf lying on the stone bed stood up suddenly, the hair on its body stood up one by one, and its mouth was full of fangs, sharp and terrifying: "I still want to ask you!" ”

"Ciel!"

"What did you ask Sherlock to do?"

"Provoked such a terrible curse!"

"If I hadn't eaten the heart of the demon wolf Fenrir......"

"I'm afraid that this time, our entire race may be affected!"

Fenrir the Demon Wolf is a terrifying demon wolf in the Viking faith gods.

In the myths and legends of the Vikings, this terrifying demon wolf will eventually devour the supreme god they believe in, and the age of the gods will come to an end.

When William was young, with the help of clues from myths and legends, he finally found the sleeping place of the terrible demon wolf in the depths of the Arctic Ocean, and took the opportunity to devour his heart.

As a result, he gained great power and eventually killed and ate his father and brother.

Became the co-leader of all the werewolves today.

Also gains the right to breed offspring with all female werewolves.

This makes him a direct ancestor of most of today's werewolves.

Obviously, the heart of the demon wolf Fenrir that he devoured back then did not only give him great strength.

It also allowed him to master some of the secret techniques of the demon wolf.

It's just that in Viking mythology, all the power of the gods has to pay a price.

And it has to be paid for by itself!

The supreme god Odin obtained supreme wisdom by sacrificing his own eyes.

Now, William is cutting off his genitals and removing it from the roots.

thus avoiding the spread of the curse, and also protecting his other bloodline descendants.

"Sherlock?!" The Headless Horseman Hill was stunned, then said, "I just woke up......"

"All I know is that Sherlock went to track down the escaped cat goddess Best......"

"And......" The bud that grew from its neck, looked at the giant wolf, and said, "William, I'm afraid you don't know yet, just this morning......"

"All thirteen of my counts have been slain in my castle......"

"Delis...... Cole...... Vidic ......"

"All ...... dead"

"Then, I received news that the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Bactria Federation Empire had issued a diplomatic directive, ordering all its missions and institutions abroad to block all my and my Templar Order's property, and to completely sever all ties with the Templar Order......"

"So......" it said, "William, the curse you encountered should have been released by the people ......of the Great Xia Federation Empire."

"Sherlock, it should be that when he was tracking down that cat goddess Best, he was killed by the masters of the Great Xia Federation Empire!"

"Kill it, use its corpse, and perform a curse ritual ......"

"William!!" The Headless Horsemann asked, "Can you hold back?" Do you still have to endure it?! ”

"They didn't take us seriously at all!"

"We're going to be wiped out!"

This was Ciel's first reaction after seeing the severed limbs in the castle and learning the news of the ban and sanctions.

The Great Xia Federation Empire is too deceitful!

Didn't take him seriously at all.

This is naked humiliation!

It is even more unbridled contempt!

If it could still endure it, then it shouldn't stand here, but go to the capital of the Great Xia Federal Empire, kneel in front of the governor, and wagging its tail like a pet and begging for mercy.

Listening to the headless horseman's words, the giant wolf turned his head to look at the squire beside him and asked, "Is what Hill said true?" ”

"Master......" replied the old servant, "it is true!" ”

"This morning, the Imperial Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Great Xia Federation did issue a diplomatic order......"

"It's exactly the same as what Duke Hill said!"

"Bastard!" The wolf roared angrily.

If it's just killing Sherlock, it doesn't really have much of an idea.

Sherlock was one of its proudest offspring, though.

But in werewolf society, often the strongest heirs, will embark on the road of killing their fathers.

So, if Sherlock was just dead, it might be happy.

But......

Using Sherlock's corpse to curse and involve it as well, it had to cut off the root of its happiness in order to avoid the curse.

This is simply a mutual enmity.

Revenge must be taken!

And fierce revenge!