The wolf howl is getting closer and closer, they have already smelled the smell of death, and they step on the hardened snow in an orderly manner, they pass by his door, and he is not moved, the sky blows the north wind, and rolls up the residual snow on the earth, forming a circle of snow and dust, when the black dense clouds are dispersed by the wind, the round moon is revealed in the sky, the moonlight caresses the earth quickly, the shadow of the village is revealed, the people on the ground are swept away by the moonlight, those who he thinks are the living dead begin to move, the moonlight sweeps over his house, Malan Snood's heart surged with infinite power, he tried to suppress and wonder what was wrong with him, but he couldn't resist this powerful force at all, his consciousness seemed to be pulled into a bottomless abyss, and what replaced him was the most primitive instinct.

He tore at his skin, scratched at his face, his body, his arms, and he was back to the night before.

Everyone in the entire village had a demon hiding in their bodies, and one by one terrifying monsters burst out of their bodies, and they let out a desolate roar in the streets.

A little bit of the human instinct of Malan Snod's body was drowned, he wanted to struggle to get rid of it, it was useless, suddenly he was knocked out of the wooden house by a force, it saw a lot of werewolves outside began to fight each other, there was a werewolf pounced on the back, scratching and biting his shoulder, he fought back hard, his heart was crying, because that werewolf was his wife, he smelled that familiar smell, he suffered the hurt of his wife, grief will bring people into malaxing can also trigger people's maximum potential.

Maran Snod raised his head to the sky and let out a king's roar, all the werewolves stopped fighting, the instinct of the timber wolf in their bodies told them what kind of survival rules they should follow, they had to accept all this, and they had to accept everything that was cursed, and no one could fight their fate, even the wolf king standing high above the moonlight.

The days passed quickly, Maransnod ruled the whole village, the villagers were slowly accepting the change, they were now cursed people, in the face of the cruel truth these poor and pathetic monsters could only gather to keep warm, they began to migrate for the first time, taking their families and things, and moving deeper into the forest, they could not be discovered by other visitors and could only disappear in front of the world.

Maransnod led the villagers to renovate the village, built houses, made iron cages, and detained the villagers who could not control their instincts, and they had to make rooms when the sun set and the moon rose to prevent them from turning into terrible monsters, and he continued to search for the lord who turned him into a monster, he always remembered the smell of sulfur, he was looking for various antidotes to help everyone recover to their original state, and countless attempts made him numb to failure, Even so, it still couldn't stop the villagers who were occupied by instinct from smelling a trace of blood, which made them unable to hold back the anxiety in their hearts.

Until one day a lost caravan passed here, tragedy struck, the villagers slaughtered almost all the people, only one escaped with serious injuries, and since then rumors about bloodthirsty werewolves have spread throughout the country, the king was shocked when he heard this, the vampire matter has not yet been found, and there are bloodthirsty werewolves, and the king decides to personally conquer the bloodthirsty werewolf village, and this rumor also reached Herbert's ears.

After a few months, the King's crusade was completely defeated, and no one could stop the bloodthirsty demons, and it was only a matter of time before the Bloods and Wolves met.

One day after dusk and sunset, a group of guards quietly stepped out of Herbert Castle, protecting the nobles in the carriage and marching south, their every move was stared at by a man on the hillside on a red war horse, wearing a crown and carrying a great sword, it was the 'knight of war', he obscured the original path, so that the escort lost its way, and turned to other paths, until they entered the village of Maransnod, when the body flowed' When the two monsters of the Blood of the Savage Ancestors were summoned to each other, the werewolf tore apart the vampire's body without hesitation, and a never-ending battle began between the two races.

At the beginning of the battle, Herbert formed a vampire council, recruited his eight most trusted nobles as council elders, and gave blood to each of them, he wanted to establish a strict aristocratic ruling class, build his own more powerful vampire army, and personally lead the vampire clan to conquer the territory ruled by the wolf clan.

It was a dark time, and whenever the sun went down, the air was filled with the blood of the battle between wild beasts.

When Mephistopheles freed himself from the werewolf in the forest and landed at the edge of the forest, he saw the coachman and his assistant waiting outside the forest for a long time, and the fat coachman was sitting in the car muttering on bread, "I said that our lord is really strange, let us continue in the middle of the night, will we be ...... tomorrow morning?" ”

Sitting in the car body, the young assistant looked at the back of the coachman, sighed softly to show his helplessness, he couldn't speak ill of his master, he knew that Phyllis's master spent a lot of money to buy him, but he didn't speak ill of him behind his back.

Mephistopheles walked out, suddenly he stopped, looked sideways into the dark depths of the forest, he felt a force approaching him in this darkness, he turned to face the dark forest ready to fight, suddenly, a puff of black smoke passed through his body, the ice piercing feeling that his soul passed through his body made his internal organs freeze, he was pushed a few meters away by this black smoke, and knelt on the ground and covered his chest.

Who is so bold and so presumptuous in front of the Grand Duke of Hell.

The black smoke in the air slowly gathered in front of him, and the black tattered cloak, holding a black scythe with the words 'No spirit can escape the judgment of death' was flashing red, which was the black undead aura emitted by the entire 'Scythe of Time', and the 'death' attack gave Mephistopheles a little lesson.

Mephistopheles stood up in annoyance, patted the dust on his body, looked at the 'death' in front of him and said, "Who should I be, it turned out to be 'death', are you very idle?" Or did God fire you? ”

'Death' raised his hand and pointed at him and said, "Mephistopheles, you have brought the power of the 'Flood Ancestor' to this world, and you have destroyed and disrupted the order of this world. ”

"Come on, don't be so serious, just a few human beings, don't say it so chillingly, we and you don't interfere with each other, sometimes it's just helping each other......"

"Shut up, you've ruined the time course that was already set, and it's going to cause nepotism."

"I don't think so, these things are not at all the things that you and I should care about, you do your duty, I do my business, and leave everything to my 'Heavenly Father'." Mephistopheles pointed to the sky, "Also, you didn't come to tell me these things today, you have other things to say." ”

"Yes, the original two souls today have been destroyed by your ignorance and ignorance, which has caused a chain reaction, and the fate of many people has changed as a result, so, I am here to warn you, you will pay the price." 'Death' turned and walked past Phyllis.

Mephistopheles understood that 'death' meant those two souls, "Of course I know, just two souls." ”

"You still don't understand, Mephistophelis ......" 'Death' stopped, facing him with the hand of the skeleton stretched out, and the 'time' hourglass of 'Maransnod' that appeared on it, there were no more grains of sand in it, and then it turned into wind and sand in front of him and dissipated into the air, and then more 'time' hourglasses appeared behind 'Death', all with names engraved on them, and then disappeared into the air as wind sand.

Mephistopheles shrugged his shoulders, "It's so unfortunate, I didn't expect this brute to do such a thing, he should really be allowed to correct the Fa on the spot......"

"Now that 'fate' and 'time' have been revised, you will pay a terrible price, and I have come to inform you to prepare for suffering." 'Death' turned and walked away into the darkness.

"And a soul, where is she?"

'Death' paused there, and Mephistopheles continued: "I'm talking about Tress. Ash. Where is the soul of Vontmünster? ”

'Death' held out his hand, and an hourglass that floated in the air appeared, with the words 'Tresse. Ash. To Phyllis's great surprise, Ferres. Ash. Vontmünster's 'time' hourglass, which turned out to be full, means that now Tress has not become a vampire, she is still alive, Herbert has not sucked her blood, and reason has triumphed over desire, which means that Herbert's experiment is a failure.

"Impossible......" Phyllis yelled at 'Death', "I feel the breath of Tress coming soon......"

"It's me, it's me who gave her more time......" Death let out an eerie sneer.

"Why, you're breaking the rules, you're breaking the laws of nature......"

"This is my punishment for Herbert, and he is going to pay for hurting me." After saying that, the 'death' was gone.

What the? Did Herbert hurt 'death'? This is impossible, no one can hurt the 'knight', this is impossible, even the power of heaven and the power of hell are also, no one can hurt the neutral, could it be that the power of the ancestor of the flood desolation broke the boundaries of this world? I'm going back, I'm going to find out.

Phyllis returned to the castle, he turned into a cloud of black smoke and crept into Tress's room through the window, the black smoke swirled on the roof, and saw Herbert fainting in front of his wife's hospital bed, holding a rib with black flames in his hand, which was left by 'death', Herbert took off the rib of 'death', he wanted to get it, the black smoke gathered in the middle of the house, he quietly approached Herbert and reached out to take the rib.

Before his hand could touch the ribs, he noticed a vision of the room, and he felt time suddenly stand still.

There are other people here, and I'm too careless. It dawned on him that it was too late.

Someone grabbed his shoulders and wrists, the coldness that ran through his body, and he could see that the hand that grabbed his wrist was a miserable white hand, and there was a miserable emerald bracelet on his wrist, and the hand that grabbed his shoulder behind him was black, and Phyllis knew that he couldn't succeed today.

He took a few steps back, the 'plague' with the bow and arrow and quiver on his back and the 'hunger' with the golden balance in his hand stood in front of Tress's hospital bed, they looked at Phyllis, "This is not something you should touch, Mephistopheles Phyllis, listen to my advice to go back to your hell, you have made the world a mess, don't go any further, we don't want to fight with you, you have done what you have done, there is nothing to be nostalgic about here, let's go." "It's 'hunger' that speaks. Mephistopheles suppressed his anger, he didn't like people to interfere with his actions, he was even more disgusted with arguing with other 'knights' in the middle of the day, he still said patiently: "Of course, I just came to admire my masterpiece before going back to hell, and I happened to see that ......" He pointed to the rib in Herbert's hand, "I'm just very curious, whose rib is it, according to rumors, my masterpiece can hurt you, I'll just verify it, you guys are just too nervous sometimes, okay." I'll go. ”

'Plague' and 'Hunger' looked back at Herbert and Tress behind them, and said to Phyllis, "Okay, you see it too, get out of here." ”

With a wave of his hand, Hunger opened a circular hole filled with a wolf-howling hell, and Plague made a gesture of please, "Come, Mephistophelis and return to your hell." Mephistopheles knew it would be useless to stay here, and he snorted resentfully, and walked through the round hole back into hell, and then the whole space was calm again.

'Hunger' and 'Plague' walked to Tress's bedside, and 'Hunger' ran his finger across Tress's fair face, "It's a pity that a woman who is supposed to enjoy happiness in heaven should suffer like this, and that her husband's foolish desires are being used by demons to tamper with the rules of the unnoble." The 'Plague' grabbed Tress's hand with both hands and said: "Yes, people can't see the ultimate happiness if they can't give up the prosperity in front of them, it's really amazing, what a beautiful embryo, and there will be more suffering in the coming days, I hope that the 'day' of liberation will come as soon as possible, and we also look forward to the arrival of this day." ”

With that, the two knights disappeared into thin air, the room returned to calm, the horizon gradually turned from black to gray, the sun appeared from the horizon, Herbert's body shook, he slowly opened his eyes, in the haze he could not tell whether he was dreaming or being in reality, but the skin illuminated by the sun told him the truth.