What appeared in front of Roland was a beautiful girl who gave the moon a season-like look.

Her long, platinum-blond hair was coiled behind her head, her gray-white pupils were calm and deep, and her pointed ears were covered with multiple crystal earrings.

It seemed as if she was just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, and she couldn't be associated with such a terrible name as Bloody Throat anyway.

But Roland knew that this name was "Chrissy. Nasquez", a quiet aristocratic girl who will also become one of the four rulers of Elcater in the future.

Chris. Nasquez.

If it were the first time they had heard the name, no one would have believed that this vibrant and light name with the characteristic style of the elves referred to the rumored Bloodthroat Countess, the future Bloodthroat Archduchess, whose hands were stained with blood.

The Valkyrie of the Battlefield, the Bloodthirsty Angel, the Flower of Madness, the Last Scarlet Knight—such pompous nicknames are the greatest compliments of the Elcats who admire her. Of course, her elf-like beauty as pure as a lily is also quite an important reason.

She is one of the few heroes to return alive from the front lines of the battlefield of the gods to Elcat. Not counting the executed Crimson Knights, only twenty-three of Elcat's eight thousand undead returned alive, and the rest were either made into bricks and put into the Wall of Wailing and transported to Suze to block the frost ghosts, or they were ground into minced meat and made into rations for war horses. Their immortal bodies have become a complete curse, leaving them without rest.

The thousand-year-old soldier has become a living legend because of the legendary way she finally came back.

She didn't flee from the cracks of the encirclement with the scattered Crimson Knights, like the rest of the people, but came back alone from the hinterland occupied by the gods.

Chrissy was the scanner of the Scarlet Knights' leader's sideboard, and her main task was to replace the Scarlet Knights' leader's eyes. Although the Scarlet Knights were given great power by injecting the blood of the Scourge, this power continued to scorch their brains, and even the undead could not withstand it.

If you are an ordinary Scarlet Knight, you will only lose your eyesight and your body's sensitivity. However, if they are continuously injected with an overdose of Scourge blood, they will gradually transform into a Scourge.

Their leader, a fervent admirer of Elukado, had his eyes completely charred and his skin hot enough to melt ice in an instant. Although he had the power to shatter three layers of walls with a single punch and the speed to surpass the wind, he also completely lost his sight and perception, and could only fight through the secret words and intuition of Chrissy, who had always been by his side.

However, due to Helena's betrayal, he was imprisoned in the silent barrier to fight in the final battle, and he was completely unable to hear Chrissy's command.

In a battlefield where the silver level is the average strength and the gold level is the high-end combat power, the strength of Chrissy's silver level peak level really can't be reversed. She watched as the knights she served were tortured and killed by the cathars in a blind state—even if they could only cut through the leader's skin with a single sword if they didn't use all their strength, but in the end, this strong man who stood at the peak of the Golden Rank and could even defeat a considerable number of Truth Sanctuary levels was killed by the pit.

Eventually, Chrissy went berserk.

It took her seven days and eight nights to assassinate all the apologists who participated in the siege of the regimental leader. For this, she paid the price of a right arm.

At that time, the Silver Queen had been successfully assassinated by the Nix, weakened and dying, and the undead army, which had lost its blessing, began to rout. Under the command of Enzos, who happened to be in the Moon of Reason, the gods did not continue to pursue the defeated army, but began to reclaim the defensive line from the front, began to purge the remnants of the undead in the occupied areas, and declared sovereignty over these lands.

When she realized that she had been completely surrounded by the enemy, and that the enemies were becoming more and more numerous, she did not hesitate to choose not to wait for the broken arm to recover, and immediately sneaked to prepare to escape from here.

During a week's ambush, Chrissy managed to advance to gold, but her escape plan failed due to the smell of blood from her severed arm, and she was blinded by an aphar.

Chrissy chose to return to the enemy-occupied area and approached Archbishop Nix, who was in charge of the area. With only the elf's sense of hearing and smell, she managed to assassinate him and escape.

If the story ends here, it's just an ordinary saga. But at that time, Nix, who had been given the position of Lord of Darkness, was in a period of expansion, and he thought that Chrissy's actions were a contempt for him, an insult, and unforgivable.

So he chose to descend on his own Pope and personally hunt down Chrissy.

As the best assassin in the world ever, he easily slit Chrissy's throat, blinded her recovered eyes, and severed her right hand and legs again. However, just as he was about to **** Chrissy further, Chrissy instantly attacked, broke off the Pope's right arm with her left hand, and bit his throat with her teeth, biting his bones from the throat and swallowing them.

By the time she had come to her senses from her frenzy, the Pope had disappeared from her throat to her entire jaw and tongue, covered in fine tooth marks. Scraps of flesh and blood poured out of her severed throat, filling her wounds and making it impossible to recover.

Then, dragging her crippled body, she climbed to the easternmost part of Fararu in three days from what is now about Karar, killing seventy people with her teeth and left arm along the way, and finally managed to escape to safety before the encirclement was closed. At that time, her throat was still full of minced meat, and she could not speak.

Her story has become legendary. By now, the legendary assassin Chrissy Bloodthroat has reached the pinnacle of the Temple of Truth, and is only one last step away from climbing to the highest spire and reaching the pinnacle of mortals.

In most people's minds, she should be the noblest and icoldest presence in the city, the unquestionable flower of Kaolin. She never even saw a temperature in her eyes, only a dead silence like an abyss. Just by her gaze, she felt that death was near, and she reigned in this decaying city with such a dead majesty.

However, the moment she saw Roland, her expression, which had never changed, froze.

Her eyes fluctuated violently, her lips trembled, and a look of hope, nostalgia, rage, hatred, sorrow, and sorrow quickly flashed across her face. Serena said that she had never seen the Earl with such a stark expression in her life.

"Count, let's go down first."

Seeing this, Oleta bowed respectfully to Chrissy with her body made of bones wrapped in black robes, and then pulled Serena back as if nothing had happened.

"You are ......"

"Little Chrissy, long time no see."

Before Roland could reply, Elukado's voice floated out from under Roland's feet, interrupting Chrissy.

The next moment, the scarlet beautiful girl slowly rose from Roland's shadow.

Seeing her figure, Chrissy finally covered her mouth tightly, and warm tears slowly rolled down the corners of her eyes. The grayish-white pupils gradually shattered, revealing the bright red base within.

"Elukado...... Long time no see, my lord. (To be continued.) )