The night cue pressed down on the dagger and slid off the wall to the ground.

With a gloomy face, he walked forward, the dagger in his hand shining coldly.

“…… There is no enchantment, if the demons invade at this time, it will be a disaster for the townspeople of Iloster Town! Greed's words echoed in Night's ears.

I...... Why am I so stupid...... It's clear that Goodred has set such an obvious FLAG, but I don't realize it. If I had told her about this before Ligo left, things might not have been so bad.

Fate is so unpredictable, and the least wanted thing is always the easiest to happen.

Calm down, be calm. Nightmar is self-hypnotizing, forcing his hand holding the dagger not to tremble.

The more this happens, the more you can't panic...... That's right! Didn't Lige say that there was a plan to defend against the enemy? Knowing how to deal with the situation, Nightshade decides to seek a solution from Greed first.

Ye Zhu ran back to the mansion, and the strong smell of rust continued to rise in all directions, choking into the nose and making people's scalp tingle.

The guards, the ones who had been flaunting their might in front of him before, were now lying on the ground one by one. Dry as firewood, sucked up and clean. Yezhu squatted down to look at his nose and withdrew his hand tremblingly......

"Where's Guyred!"

He stood up, shouting at his throat, his pace getting faster.

"Greed, come out!"

He was a little scared, afraid that he would see the last thing he wanted.

"Greed...... Ancient ......"

No need to call.

Nightshade has found Goured.

In front of the door of the guest room where he had rested, Greid, clenched his fists, sat quietly in a pool of blood.

The broken dagger lay limply on the ground, and the wall directly opposite Gred was riddled with bullet holes, and the armor-piercing firebolt that had only been fired turned into a piece of scrap metal. Rubble embedded in his body, and the dark cyan uniform was in tatters, revealing the flesh rolled inside.

Gred's vacant gaze stared ahead, and Nightshade stood in front of him and waved his hand tremblingly, without a hint of reaction.

From Greed's eyes, Nightshade couldn't find himself, he didn't even have the strength to focus.

Gulled down on his lower molar, reached out and touched Greid's shoulder, removing the stone embedded in it.

At this moment, Greid's clenched fist suddenly loosened, and something that shimmered with light fell from his hand, and Yezhu silently picked up the thing without saying a word.

It was a key, the key to the guest room.

Gred kept the door until he collapsed.

Maybe it's because the "Miral" of the Bloodline has released a technique to block sound, or maybe it's because Gred has imprisoned the door in order to protect the night, and he desperately guards the door to prevent "Miral" from breaking into the room.

What a stupid thing.

Wouldn't it be nice if you open the door and I'll slaughter him for you......

Nightshade picked up the key and opened the locked door, hugging Gred with open arms. This scene is very strange, a full-grown man of about 100 pounds, being held in the arms of a little girl who is only waist-tall.

“——！”

Yexi looked down at the blank Greid, and the corners of her mouth showed a hint of relief.

Greid's blood pressure and heartbeat were so low that he almost stopped...... But his "pulse" is still there! He was almost dead, but alive! He is not dead yet, and there is hope if he is not dead.

Night's hand steadied as he picked up Gred and placed him on what he believed was a child's bed.

At this moment, Ye Xi hoped that he was not an incomparable spatial power, and he did not have the power of a king. It would be nice if he were a water warlock or a light priest so he could heal Grued.

He doesn't know the skill of saving people, he only has the skill of killing.

Putting on the Moving King City Material Mask, Yelu untied the long hair that Lige had carefully tied for her and tucked it into her hood.

"Greed, live. Desperate to live. If you can wake up, I'll teach you whatever you want to learn. ”

Nightshade placed the Ragdoll Bear next to Northred's head, so that if he woke up he could see it for the first time, and he would know that it made sense for him to fight to the death, and he had defended the room.

Turning to leave, the most important thing for the night girl who doesn't know how to heal now is -

Rushing out of the Iloster Mansion, the night was forged and burst out of twenty-seven daggers at the same time.

He grabbed the first dagger and threw it straight ahead, and as the dagger slowed down and fell to the ground, the night light flickered to the coordinate point. Turning the dull dagger in his hand into particles to replenish his spiritual power, and quickly throwing the next dagger, repeating the cycle in order, only then can he reach the town as quickly as possible.

"Bloodline, I want you to pay for your blood debt!!"

———— Dividing Line————

"Daddy, Mommy......"

Little Anya pushed her motionless mother, she vaguely understood what was happening, and tears of fear welled up in her eyes.

Today is her seventh birthday.

She was the brightest flower at school, wearing a white gauze dress, which her mother had made by herself. The little boys in the town gave her gifts, and even the stern Constance secretly gave her fruit candy to eat and wish her a happy birthday.

Little Anya feels that she is the happiest child in the world.

Today, Mom prepared a sumptuous dinner for her, and Dad went to the only dessert shop in town after work to queue for a long time to buy a big cake to celebrate her birthday, and if she couldn't finish it, she could call her friends.

After turning off the porcelain lamp that uses the light crystal nucleus as an energy source, with the warm blessing of her parents, little Anya was about to blow out the candles...... There was a shrill siren ringing through the town's radio, as well as the voice of Grandma Conciliage's gaffe.

"Demon invasion! Warning, Demon Invasion!! Warriors of the second rank and above organize the townspeople to go to the shelter! Repeat, Demon ......" Grandma Concili's voice came to an abrupt end, leaving only the murmur that echoed through the town.

It's like a murmur that wants to cover the whole world.

The sound of running, screaming and rumbling explosions, the house was shaking, and so was little Anya's little world. She remained in place at a loss until she was carried away by her mother.

As the guard of the town, Dad must be brave enough to fight the demons. The father of the head of the family instructed the mother and daughter to go to the shelter in the town, where there was an enchantment set by the lord to protect it, and no demon clan could break in.

Dad said he would come with him when the rest of the townspeople had gone into the shelter.

Little Anya plucked up the courage to cheer for her father.

In her eyes, Dad is a hero of the world, and Dad will definitely be able to defeat those terrible monsters.

Then little Anya's father was slapped into a pulp of flesh by a man in a scarlet robe in front of her. Bathed in the bloody rain, the pale-faced man walked towards the mother and daughter with a gentle smile.

"There is such a young girl that I can smell this fragrance from so far away...... You're welcome. The fifth-order vampire of the Blood Clan, Mo Bo, licked his blood-stained red lips, "I'm glad to be my sacrament!" ”

"Anya, run towards where your mother told you, the faster you run, the better...... Mommy loves you. Protecting little Anya behind her, the woman kissed Anya hard and gently pushed her into the distance.

"Run! Don't look back! ”