The truth of everything can only be known when she catches up with the goal.

In an instant, she was in the heart of the forest.

The sea of trees around her was churning, and the birds were startled by her arrival.

The white clouds in the sky lined the dusk, refracting a reddish glow, like flames, in the woods, smudging crimson on her clothes and long hair.

The one who invokes the light places his hands on his chest and begins to chant a mantra in his mouth.

Several bright rays of light poured out from the magic crystal necklace on her chest, swirling and condensing in the air, transforming into the appearance of a white dove.

These magical messengers were transparent and shiny, and their wings were only the size of a hand's palm, and their tone was white doves, rather than spherical transparent eyes, with two thin pairs of transparent wings extending out of them.

They flapped their wings, flapped the air, and made a popping sound.

It circled around Leandra for a while, and then spread out in all directions.

These forest elves, each with their own mission, are like a beacon that illuminates every corner of the entire forest.

At the same time, the invoker raised his right hand and held it up smoothly with his palm upwards to the tip of his jaw, and the amber pupils looked calmly at it.

In her hand, she held a crystal ball made of silvery white light.

Transparent and shiny, like holding a small moon.

Inside, the entire forest is reflected, and with her mind, she can zoom in on one of them at will.

The vision of each magic pigeon is fully presented on it.

As the birds flew, the entire forest was visible to her.

Using a magical courier to search the entire forest is the quickest and most efficient thing to do.

But, the next moment—

As they were about to reach the edge of the forest and spread out again, a twisted arc suddenly appeared in the air, flying at a speed unrecognizable to the naked eye.

It's like a scar of a wave stirring on the calm water, making a slight sound.

Crackling.

The magic pigeons all fell from the sky.

Before they could fully hit the ground, they turned into fine rays of light, shattering and scattering outward.

Leandra's amber pupils tightened inward, and a huge look of surprise flashed across her face, and her chest thumped.

The one who prayed for light looked coldly at a corner of the forest.

It was empty, and there was no living creature to be seen, except for birds and insects.

The yellow leaves fell from the sky, turned around, and fell to the ground in a whirl.

"Come out," Leandra the Lightseeker said with her lips slightly furled, her gaze as cold as an arrow, "the Holy Guardian from Itnair—"

She spat out the name word by word that was enough to make everyone change color—

"Buffy Arce"

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In the distance, among the sails, several black figures flew out, like bats, flapping their wings towards Robin and them.

Shimbai lay on Robin's hand, cooing uneasily, his eyes full of vigilance and fear.

The two horses behind him also felt the strange and terrifying atmosphere, pacing back and forth, if it were not for Gail's chained hands, they would have spread their hooves and fled from this terrible and suffocating environment.

Robin was frightened by the scene in front of him and involuntarily took a step back.

At the same time, behind them, several vampires were already surrounding.

When?!

Robin was shocked, and immediately realized that these vampires from the rear were obviously there to pick up Iyeta.

Only now Iyeta has become a corpse.

The vampires at the front and rear ends were unhurried, approaching them and forming a circle.

They all had extremely seductive faces, their eyes shimmering with a faint red light, and the wide bat wings behind them crackled the air.

This is the image that Robin has imagined countless times, in fairy tales, in legends, on television and in anime.

But it's never been so real and scary......

There was a fluttering sound all around.

With the flap of their wings and fell, several tall black figures descended around them.

One, two, three, four......

There were eight of them.

Finally, the two horses could not bear it any longer, and each let out a neighing sound, and desperately broke free from the reins and ran away into the distance......

Robin only felt a rush of breath.

From the expressions of Gail and Heloise, you can see how terrible the opponent is.

Heloise held the axe in both hands and held it horizontally to her chest, the pointed shield she wore in her left hand glittering in the setting sun.

Gail's face turned pale, and he opened his mouth in distraction, but he was too surprised to say a word.

The only thing that the eight vampires, all of their size, have in common is their hooded black capes, straightened gowns, and white linings.

On their chests, they wore a golden rose badge with two silver crossed swords engraved underneath.

"Twin Swords Blood Rose." Heloise's pupils shrank violently, "This is the Crimson Guards of the Holy Blood Empire. ”

She took a deep breath.

Although it wasn't revealed, Robin could feel what it meant-

The other side is numerous, and the Crimson Guards are probably much stronger than Iyeta, and Heloise may not be able to protect them.

"Crimson Guards?" Gail opened his mouth in surprise, "You mean, they're the vampire king's personal guards, known as the strongest of the vampire legions?" ”

The Strongest......

This was something Robin didn't expect.

"Is it the strongest," Heloise pursed, her eyes locked on one of her targets, "You'll have to fight to find out." ”

"Oh?" As if hearing their conversation, the vampire at the head turned his head and met Robin's gaze, "I didn't expect that after more than a hundred years, there are still people in the Western Continent who recognize us." ”

A very seductive voice reached Robin's ears.

The vampire pulled the hood from his head behind his head with his hands up and along his cheeks.

Robin only felt his breath suffocate -

It was a beautiful face that made people's hearts stop and breathe to stop, perfect contours, fair skin, deep and charming eyes like rubies, bright red lips, and long red curly hair.

He stared at the vampire like he was staring at a ray of moonlight.

The whole body swayed slightly, as if falling into a dream.

Robin immediately realized that that beauty might come from his inner desire and yearning for death.

In a way, death, like life, has a fatal attraction to people.

The other party did not shy away from Robin's gaze, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he smiled faintly, "The captain of the Holy Blood Empire's King Catherine's personal guard [Eliza Kent Fabre] and his subordinates have seen you. ”