"Fisna ......" Robin struggled to look behind him.

The vampire's body made a crunch of bones, her limbs grew and grew larger, and the black bat wings on her back gradually grew......

Fisna's face was pale and sweating profusely, which looked even more eerie in the bright thunder light.

"Uh-huh......" made a difficult and muffled sound in Fisna's mouth, like the sound of wind squeezing out of a dark cave.

Her brow furrowed, and she looked at Robin in pain.

Fisna's right hand was pressed tightly against her chest, and her nails kept receding and growing.

"Quick, fast walk......"

Her forehead was covered with black tendons, enveloping her entire face.

As he was about to submerge her entire face, she stepped back again.

"Plisra, Prisra is coming!"

Fisna retained a glimmer of clarity in her right eye, and a low growl escaped her mouth.

Then the light in that eye suddenly dimmed.

Bang!

The thunder was so great that the whole sky was reflected in a terrible white.

Robin clutched his chest in his right hand and took a step back with an ugly look on his face.

"Here we are."

Behind him, Raven's voice was firm.

The Archmagus gently propped his back with his hand and walked sideways in front of him.

Raven's black robes were blown up by the wind, crackling on Robin's calves.

She raised her right hand and guarded Robin behind her.

In Raven's right hand, he held a magic wand the length of an arm, the tip of which was sharp, like a half-curved moon—

The supreme magic weapon of the Kingdom of Itnail, the [Bright Moon Staff] with powerful magical power.

Revan looked wary, his eyes fixed on the vampire in front of him.

Everyone's breath stopped for a moment, as if time had stopped flowing.

……

Bang!

Thunder from the sky split through the thick clouds.

The vampire's body suddenly moved.

Her black wings swept lightly across the ground, tucking in the direction of her heels.

Sharp nails lightly touched the wet dirt and then skimmed over the knees, gradually rising.

Her hands hung in front of her body, and her upper body slowly stood upright.

"Fez...... Graceful? ”

Robin ducked behind Raven and struggled to shout the name.

The other party lowered his head, and in the hidden shadows, he couldn't see the expression on her face clearly.

"Oh, Fisna......"

An eerie, desolate sound came from the vampire's mouth.

Robin couldn't help but gasp.

"So-"

The vampire suddenly raised his head, revealing a pair of cold red pupils.

Robin instinctively took a step back.

That gaze, like a sharp blade, suddenly pierced the tip of his heart.

Caused his entire heart to shrink violently.

"You've seen her, you've seen Fisna, haven't you?"

The corners of the vampire's mouth opened in an eerie arc, like a ray of moonlight blooming in the endless darkness.

A chill rushed from the soles of Robin's feet to the top of his head, and a strong sense of foreboding fermented from his heart and gradually spread throughout his body.

This vampire, not Fisna.

At least not the Fisna he had known before.

"Huh...... Fisna, how dare you take you from my hands and save those damned ants," she stuck out her tongue and licked her thin lips like a poisonous snake spitting letters.

A cold, cruel laugh came out of the corners of her mouth.

"If I catch you, Fisna, you're dead!"

Bang!

Another bolt of lightning cleaved, illuminating the vampire's face.

This overly weird and cold face was full of infinite killing intent.

Robin finally remembered the feeling, and the voice—

On the road to the King's Castle, the mysterious attack they were subjected to, the laughter of the terrible demon who loved to hear broken human bones.

The vampire tilted his head back and took in the rain falling from the sky, his hands hanging at his sides.

Her chest swelled rapidly, allowing the cold wind to fill her lungs.

It's just that what's weird is that even though the wind is flowing, the rain is always isolated from her body at a distance of one centimeter.

It was as if there was an invisible net covering her outside, automatically filtering those cold and damp droplets.

"Ah, that's a good feeling."

She took a deep breath, then looked down at Revane and Robin, a satisfied smile splitting into her mouth.

"Allow me to introduce myself—"

She smiled slightly, and placed her right hand in a graceful arc in the air to her chest, then bowed slightly to Robin and Raven.

"Plisra."

"A forbidden spell mage from the Holy Blood Empire."

"Of course," she straightened up, the tip of her tongue gently brushing over her cold, bright lips, "you may also call me Prince Plisra. ”

Plisla.

The second child of Catherine, King of the Eternal Night.

One of the twin forbidden spellmasters, a terrifying mage known as the Child of Transfiguration.

It was at this moment that Robin had fully understood-

Fisna, and Prisra in front of her, they are the same person.

Whether it's a fine division or two different souls, at least they share the same body.

And this vampire will become the worst enemy he and Raven will face.

"Hahahaha......"

Robin's wild laughter rang out in the darkness.

Prisra and Raven's eyes turned with a hint of surprise.

Robin clutched his stomach and didn't hide it in the slightest, leaning back and laughing.

They looked at Robin in disbelief like they were looking at a madman.

"When is it and you can still laugh?"

Could it be ......

This guy, was he scared stupid?

Or -

Raven turned his gaze to the vampire ahead.

Maniacs are contagious too?!

"Of course."

Robin stood up and stopped laughing, but still couldn't hide the joy in his heart, "That's because ......"

Because Raven is on his side.

She wasn't lying.

The previous illusion, as well as what Raven said, there is another exceptionally powerful magician lurking in Bright Moon City, these are all true.

This simple and poor fellow, if not a competent teacher, is at least a qualified guardian of the kingdom.

This made Robin feel extremely relieved.

And, for some reason, when Raven stood in front of him, Robin's restless heart suddenly settled.

He stepped forward and pressed his body close to Raven's back.

"That's because you're here."

"......" Raven's pupils suddenly dilated, and she opened her mouth, unable to say a word.

"Thank you, Raven."

Raven's face was slightly stunned, and in the dark, unseen, a flush appeared on her face.

It was such a cold and damp night.

But her cheeks were hot.

It's like a fire.

"It's been a long time since anyone said anything like that to me."

Raven let out a sigh as he gently swept away the stagnant water in front of him with the soles of his shoes.

"Ah, what a headache......"

She rubbed her long hair on her forehead a little frantically, "Declare in advance, if you die later, don't blame me for not being able to protect you." ”

"You know—"

Raven tilted his head sideways, his eyes staring sharply at the vampire in front of him.

The black figure looked too strange and huge in the dark night.

"This guy in front of us is a forbidden spellmaster!"

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