"The dagger."

Vivian spoke suddenly, causing the vampire to be slightly stunned.

"The dagger in the right eye of the corpse in the bloody coffin." Vivian looked calm and said with a blank face, "It's the Soul Sealing Blade, right?" ”

Caroline was slightly stunned, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Her eyes were closed, and blood and tears were crawling down her cheeks, looking extremely strange and terrifying.

"It's useless for you to delay now, and when I suck you up, I can use your forbidden power to escape from here." The vampire smiled slightly, then leaned down, "As long as you get your power, then it's all worth it." ”

Vivian tightened, and the vampire bit her neck.

Blood flowed into Caroline's mouth, spreading a fishy, sweet smell.

Viven looked ahead with a calm face, his eyes blurred.

She was still talking to herself, as if she didn't care about what was happening to her.

"The Soul Sealing Blade was originally a powerful magic weapon that belonged to the Oracle of Sekorid. Hmmm......"

Vivan's body twitched slightly, and wave after wave of pleasure threatened to overwhelm her consciousness.

"More than three hundred years ago, in the first bloody war, the Soul Sealing Blade disappeared, and it is said that the Oracle used it to seal a powerful evil spirit in the battle against the vampire."

It was at this moment that Caroline's body trembled slightly.

"The dagger ......"

Vivian only felt a burst of collapse all over his body, his lips were pale, and his face was bloodless.

"Can easily penetrate all ......"

As she said this, her eyes closed weakly.

Caroline contentedly sucked the blood inside her.

Greedy.

Desperate.

As long as you get her power, it's worth it.

Then she would be able to escape with the bloody coffin.

As for what Vivian just said......

A terrible thought suddenly flashed through Caroline's brain—

Her eyes snapped open, their eyes staring at them in disbelief.

The vampire's body shook violently, then turned around.

"How could it be ......?"

Behind her, a young brunette boy stood.

Robin, the Chosen One of Itnaire, stepped back and stared at her with a cold gaze.

His hands trembled violently.

In the back of the vampire's heart, a sharp dagger is inserted.

The handle of the knife is engraved with an intricate gold pattern.

A soul sealing blade infused with magical power by the oracle.

Just now, Caroline was immersed in the pleasure of sucking blood, and was quietly stabbed in by Robin.

Robin looked at the vampire in front of him.

The other party just stood on the ground and cast a huge shadow.

Yes, what Vivian said just now was not curiosity.

Not an exclamation.

She was reminding Robin.

The dagger stuck in the corpse has very powerful magical powers.

It played an extremely terrible role in the bloody war more than 300 years ago.

Enough to penetrate everything.

Even the hard backs of vampires.

Airplanes!

At this moment, the magic circle above everyone's heads, like a black vortex in the eye of the storm, was rolling inward.

The black-red light around them flowed rapidly.

Untidy.

Mournful.

And after the dagger left the corpse, the corpse's empty eyes also began to emit black air currents outward.

Caroline held out her hand tremblingly and took a few steps in Robin's direction.

Robin's heart pounded.

After the impulse, reason reawakened the fear in the body.

It occurred to him that if that dagger didn't possess great magical power, as Viven had said.

Or maybe a vampire has a large chest cavity.

The dagger wasn't deep enough to pierce her heart.

So......

Caroline's footsteps shook, and the ground trembled slightly.

Her body pressed closer to Robin, reaching for his throat with sharp claws.

However, it stopped on the way.

It was less than five centimeters in front of Robin.

It seemed that a slight scratch of the claw could cut through the skin on his neck.

It was then that Robin saw a calm smile on the vampire's face.

"Soul Sealing Blade." The corners of her mouth rose upward, revealing sharp canine teeth, "pulled out ......"

A large mouthful of blood suddenly erupted from her mouth.

The body changes rapidly, the bones shrink inward, and the color of the skin gradually changes from black to fair.

After the vampire's true form has completely faded.

Caroline wore a long black dress and returned to her delicate beauty.

In her chest, a little transparent black first appeared, and then suddenly a faint hole opened.

A white light shot out from inside and landed on Robin's chest.

It's like a laser hitting his clothes.

It was the power of the Soul Sealing Blade.

Then the light gradually widened and widened, and countless rays of light poured out from her chest.

It's like being stabbed through the sky all of a sudden.

The dark clouds could no longer block the sunlight behind them, and they shot out, dazzling Robin's eyes.

He couldn't help but raise his hand to block his face.

In the blurred light, the dark shadow swayed, slowly enlarging in the eyes.

Robin's body suddenly weighed.

The vampire's soft body pressed against him.

For some reason, Robin instinctively stretched out his arms and held Caroline in his arms.

It's like holding a dying, homeless soul.

The woman in black in front of her is not a terrible vampire.

She hung limply on Robin's body, her head buried deep in Robin's chest.

His body shook slightly.

The black vortex swept back in the sky, engulfing all the light that had escaped.

Then it closes heavily.

Rumble!

There was a dark dead silence in the room.

Robin's mind was completely on Caroline's expression.

Serenity.

Tranquil.

With a hint of relief.

And what did she mean by the sentence she said before, the Soul Sealing Blade was pulled out?

"Lord Robin?"

It was then that the voice of little Arce was heard in the darkness.

"I'm here."

Robin replied blandly.

He raised his right hand slightly, and a faint white light appeared in the air.

Light fills the entire basement.

His eyes adjusted a little, and he finally saw little Arce's face clearly.

The temple guard was covered in blood and wounded in several places.

She walked up to Robin's side warily.

Carefully separate Robin and Caroline.

It was only then, when little Arce's hand rested on the vampire's body, that Robin could see Caroline's face clearly.

This terrible enemy, with his eyes slightly closed, his face covered in blood, and a quiet smile on his lips.

I just didn't breathe anymore.

After confirming her death, little Arce breathed a sigh of relief.

But his eyes were full of unwillingness.

She had thought—

The final blow should have been done by her.

In this way, she can get up from her previous failures and complete the redemption of her life.

Little Arce fantasized about the battle with Caroline countless times on the road.

didn't expect such an ending in the end.

But......

It doesn't matter anymore.

Little Arce shook his head and lowered the vampire to the ground.

She has grown enough and doesn't need this step to prove herself.

Little Arce looked up and looked at Robin.

It was at this moment that the Chosen One let out a sigh, and then his footsteps moved slightly, and he fell forward headlong.

"Lord Robin!"

Little Arce let out an exclamation and stepped forward to take Robin in his arms.

Robin's face rested against her soft chest, and she felt only a burst of warmth.

This is the result of the recovery of fatigue and pain after the great battle.

His vision blurred.

Before he lost consciousness completely, he saw in a haze—

Tiffany, who was in the corner, moved slightly, and lifted Vivian to his hand.

Sirius Weaving raised his eyes slightly, gave Robin a meaningful look, and then the two of them disappeared from the room in a black light.

Robin let out a slight sigh, and then darkness fell before him.

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The dawn of dawn rises completely from the ground and illuminates the whole world.

Outside the Grand Duke's Manor, the Grand Duke of Olga under the leadership of Santa Berta came to the rescue with a group of well-armored knights.

They received news of the battle between the vampires and the temple guards, and rushed back from the Borean fortress overnight.

Under the siege of the knights, the vampires were completely annihilated.

Oka stood quietly outside the manor, standing on his horse, covering his mouth and nose with a handkerchief.

She frowned, slightly disgusted, and slowly swept over the corpses on the field.

The garden was littered with corpses, and blood was spilled from the blood of the second and their elders.

The vampire old mage was burned to ashes by Mandy's Shadow Flames.

After the golem was killed by its owner, its body exploded, turning into a disgusting and blurry pile of flesh and blood.

The bones of those who were devoured by it were gone.

One of the Four Knights of the Kingdom, the Lone Moon Knight Rorel, got off his horse, raised his iron boots and slowly stepped over the warm corpses, picked up the Lone Moon Knife and walked towards the interior of the villa.

In the hall, a warrior in red armor stood proudly.

A trace of doubt flashed in Lorel's eyes, and he felt that the other party's blonde hair and armor style were a little familiar.

In the man's hands, he held two completely twisted swords.

It's as if it has been melted by high temperatures.

If it weren't for the fact that the man wore a short temple cloak on his back, Lorrell would have been able to kill her for trespassing on the Grand Duke's estate.

Her gaze took her eyes off the blonde warrior and fell to the ground.

The Lone Moon Warrior gasped -

The marble floor was completely destroyed, as if it were already in ruins.

In the middle of a pile of tattered stones, lies a long-dead vampire warrior with his back to the sky.

Two pieces of body, to be exact.

She was split vertically from it, and faint blue flames glowed from the facets.

The smell of burning was in the air.

On either side of her body, there are three cuts the size of a dinner plate.

Six stout arms fall in different positions.

Lorel could probably imagine how tragic her death must have been.

The Knight of the Lonely Moon couldn't help but raise his gaze and look at the victor again.

This time, her eyes were full of awe and faint shock—

A smug smile split into the corners of the blonde warrior's mouth, and his eyes were as hot as fire.

But, for some reason, her heart trembled violently.

That kind of look.

It's as if it's going to devour everything.

Lorel bowed slightly, expressed his respect to the other party, and then walked towards the basement without looking back.

It was at this moment that the door to the basement suddenly opened outward, and a person stepped out of it.

Almost instinctively, Lorel gripped his right hand to the hilt.

It wasn't until she saw the other party's appearance clearly that she relaxed-

Little Arce was expressionless.

On each of her shoulders was a man.

They all had long black hair that hung down.

Rorel was slightly stunned, but instinctively aware of the other party's identity.

Even though Robin couldn't hear it, the Lone Moon Knight still said what he had to say, as the Grand Duke of Olga had ordered before—

"Rorel, on the orders of Grand Duke Olga, come to the rescue."

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