Habs awoke from his throne.

In his consciousness, there was a message from the perennial calm and waveless river of blood, which was a call from the Blue King Renault.

Since the silence of the Holy River, the Maharaja and the Prince have rarely sent messages to each other in this oldest way, because the river of blood often does not respond, cannot stir up the slightest wave, and therefore cannot communicate accordingly.

Habs felt a little strange and unspeakable, but the position of the Blue King was still a continent away from Twilight, and he didn't have time to think about it, and after giving a response, he walked to the door of the main hall.

Suddenly, he stopped, and in a flash, his figure disappeared from the spot, and then appeared on the corridor on the seventh basement floor of the clan castle.

The promenade remains in the oldest state of gravel walls, the corridor is not wide but extremely high, and at the end are two bronze gates engraved with ancient runes.

There was a person standing in front of the door, without the slightest aura of a strong man, like an ordinary person.

However, it can't be just an ordinary person, the underground of the blood clan castle is full of various blood pools and altars, especially the twelve ancient clans, and the regional coercion alone makes it impossible for the newborns of this clan to stay alone.

The Demon Emperor heard the voice, but did not look back, still standing in place, looking up slightly at the majestic portal in front of him. He had been standing here for a long time, and he had not reached out to open the two gates.

Habs walked slowly down the corridor.

Although the blood clan is the home field in its own clan castle, it is only a small obstacle for the Demon Emperor who is present in person. At this point, not to mention this promenade, the entire castle no longer has a safe distance.

"Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, it's an honor to be here in person. ”

"I just came to see him. ”

Habs was silent, the Demon Emperor did not speak again, nor did he move, the two of them were like two statues, separated by more than ten meters, standing in front of the bronze door.

After a long time, the two doors slowly opened inward, and behind them was endless darkness.

The Demon Emperor didn't mean to walk in, he just looked at it. In his eyes, the bottomless darkness was a world of rich levels of energy, a small world that belonged to the original fire of darkness.

At this moment, those flames that are darker than darkness, colder than extreme cold, imprison a glimmer of light, like a glacier on the frozen land that has not melted for tens of thousands of years.

The Demon Emperor could tell that the source of that glimmer of light was four floating primordial crystals, one of which had a blurred edge and seemed to be a little broken.

Gradually, the glimmer seemed to have an outline, vaguely in the form of a human, half-kneeling, with his left hand on his knees, and his right hand holding a gun on the ground. From time to time, a little starlight overflows from the chest area, and it surrounds and hides behind it.

But once in a while, a star breaks away from the light and drifts into the deep darkness, flickering and disappearing until it disappears.

The Demon Emperor looked quietly from afar, unable to see half of his emotions, and suddenly his calm face made waves, and he turned his head and said, "His origin has completely dissipated?"

Habs was lowering his head and not knowing what he was thinking, and when he heard this, he looked up, and a stunned look flashed on his face, obviously not understanding why the Demon Emperor asked this.

The Demon Emperor took in Habs's reaction, but he didn't ask any more, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

Habs frowned, looked back at the world of the Dark Primordial Fire, and followed. Behind him, the bronze door slowly closed.

The Demon Emperor stood in the void above the castle of the Sbock Clan, thoughtful. Seeing Habs appear, the Demon Emperor raised his hand, and a drop of Dark Force appeared between the two, with extremely high concentration and purity.

The Demon Emperor said: "What you have is the darkest flame in the world, and it is closer to the source of darkness than other blood powers. It is said that there are some problems with the blood mark of the previous Fire Crown, not that the power is not strong enough, but that it can be purer by devouring blood relatives. ”

Habs listened quietly, and when he heard the Demon Emperor mention what should have been the secret of the blood clan, he didn't show any panic.

The Demon Emperor said, "I can give you a dark rule, and with your ability, you can greatly shorten the time it takes to purify your power." ”

Habs said blandly, "Thank you for your kindness, but I'm satisfied with the power I have at the moment. ”

The Demon Emperor, who was directly refused, was not annoyed, and did not continue to persuade, "In that case, Habs, as a member of the council, you should take your own responsibility. ”

At this time, Habs suddenly had a sense of foreboding in his heart, but in front of the Demon Emperor, how could he have the energy to distract himself from exploring the anomaly of unknown origin.

He frowned and shook his thoughts away, and replied, "I haven't turned down a council mission. ”

The Demon Emperor said: "On the Beacon Fire Continent, there is a council laboratory at the junction with the human race, which is about to be cleaned up recently. Markle will come to you in detail. ”

Habs couldn't control it, and the blood core throbbed violently, and the location sounded all too familiar.

The Demon Emperor was stunned and said, "As for his bones, it looks like something is wrong. Even in the permafrost of the Dark Primordial Fire, it is still slowly disintegrating. We don't have any exact information on the state of the fallen Terran Heavenly King, but the Terran gods will certainly not be like this. ”

The Demon Emperor paused and said, "Sometimes, I remember some of the things he said before. Maybe our world really can't keep him, and the outside world is where he ends. ”

Habs didn't fully understand the meaning of the Demon Emperor's words, and he didn't know how to answer, so he still didn't say a word.

An irregular gray chip flew out of the Demon Emperor's hand, floating in the air alongside the drop of Dark Force he had released earlier.

The Demon Emperor said: "You can manipulate the small world, you should know the use of this shadow fragment." After saying that, he nodded to Habs as a farewell, stepped out, and disappeared into the void.

In the void on the edge of the Twilight Continent, the Speaker and several retinues are waiting.

"Dear Markle, go and find out what was wrong with the Terran troops on the floating land when Lin Xitang fell. ”

This sentence was a bit clueless, and the speaker asked, "Your Majesty the Supreme, what you mean is ...... abnormal"

The Demon Emperor said: "I just have a bad premonition. ”

The Demon Emperor's premonition could not be ignored, and the speaker thought for a moment and said, "I understand. Then start with their god-level powerhouses, and then descend down to investigate. ”

After saying that, everyone disappeared into the void together.

And above the castle of the Sbock clan, Habs stared at the two things in front of him.

The gray wafer looks unremarkable, but if you touch it carefully with the Force, you will see that there is another world inside. Its properties are very peculiar, and it belongs to the range of spiders on the dark power spectrum, but when you probe your senses, you always feel like you're in a mirror.

Habbs had heard of this, and it was said that the ancient spiders had a large world of shadows, and the falling fragments would form a small world of shadows, which were sacred objects that the spiders fought for in the underground black market. I don't know where the Demon Emperor got a piece of it.

The permafrost attribute of the Dark Primordial Fire can solidify space and almost freeze time, but it is not completely solidified after all, so it can't stop the disintegration of Lin Xitang's bones. Although the rate of disintegration is extremely slow, it may take hundreds of years for a piece of the original crystal to completely spill out.

But with the shadow of the small world, it is different, its base rule belongs to the back of the world, and the matter on the front of the world can be blocked.

Habs didn't think much more, and reached out to pluck the shadow world and put it away. Then he lightly touched the drop of Dark Force, and the Demon Emperor's breath gently dispersed, revealing an image.

A teenager-like Terran looked over the side, his long black hair hanging slightly messily down his chest, with a forest in the background.

When you touch his eyes, you will find that the boy is not as young as he looks, and the stars are circling in the middle of it, as if reflecting the world.

"The starry sky outside the world is vast and gorgeous, and I still can't see the edge. ”

"I see my world as boundary, 60 years. ”

"For the short-lived species, it is still more than the lifespan of most civilians, which is enough for me to do a lot of what I want to do. ”

"yes, so I can't go exploring with you......"

The image came to an abrupt halt, and the drop of dark force had diluted into a mist and slowly dissipated.

This is a memory that belongs to the Demon Emperor, a memory about Lin Xitang.

However, even if he smiled slightly, he was so light that he was almost ruthless, and he still couldn't finish the whole Jiazi year after all.

Habs calmed down for a moment, looking down at the traditional territory of the Blood Clan at his feet, and looking at it from a close distance, everything seemed to be normal. But he hadn't forgotten the moment he had just felt.

Habs sank his senses into the river of blood, the surface of the river was calm and calm, as peaceful as a mirror, and the previous messages of the Blue King had long since left no trace. His perception extended to the source, and twelve blood imprints gradually appeared, carrying heavy loads and floating, half bright and half extinguished.

The one that belonged to the Blue King wasn't the brightest, as it wasn't his normal time to do it. Habs looked at it for a moment, still not sure if the mark was abnormal. He thought about it for a moment and decided to go to the place where the Blue King sent the message.

By the time Habs arrived at the Secret Realm, the castle of the Blue King was in ruins. The landscape of the valley has also been altered, and there is a strong force of dawn everywhere, and even the Habs cannot find any valuable clues.

There was only a wisp of purple-black blood at the scene, pointing in a certain direction. It was the mark left by the Aluminous Monarch Medanzo.

Habs stared in the air, his eyes locking as he looked at the ruins below. After pondering, he glanced in the direction where the Aluminous King had left his mark, and instead of following the trail, he returned directly to Twilight.

The Black Sun Valley is no longer at war, and both the Empire and the Eternal Night are building forts. Although they are not far apart, they all do their own things and do not interfere with each other. The patrol forces of the two sides also deliberately kept their distance, and did not approach each other, so there was no possibility of misfire.

But judging by the scale of the fortifications built on both sides, peace is only temporary.

The Fortress of the Eternal Night, already on a large scale, is now being built on top of the original foundation. After experiencing the overwhelming situation of the Imperial Praetorian Fleet, the Council of the Eternal Night learned from the pain and began to frantically add anti-aircraft fire to the fortress. One after another anti-aircraft turrets rose from the ground, densely packed like a stone forest, no matter how powerful the fleet was, it would make its scalp tingle when it saw so many anti-aircraft guns.

And the empire will not show weakness, although the fortress is new, but the number of turrets is not much less than that of Eternal Night. Perhaps because of their own air superiority, the Imperial Fortress has more rapid-fire guns on the ground, as well as tracking ballistae designed to bombard the strong.

In this way, each side will focus on each other's strengths and weaknesses and build on a large scale, and a big war may break out at any time.

In the fortress, Song Zining is the most idle one. There is nothing to do every day except to flip through the war reports. From his window, he could see the pillar of black flames in the distance, which was weakening day by day. It may not be long before it disappears completely.

According to the agreement reached behind the scenes that day, a new round of fighting will only begin when the black fire is gone.

At that moment, there was a knock on the door, and the sound was very urgent.

Song Zining opened the door and looked at it, but he was stunned, and said, "General Zhang Zhao, why are you here?"

It was Zhang Zhao who came, his face was dusty, his eyes were sunken, and he obviously arrived all the way without sleep. As soon as he saw Song Zining, Zhang Zhao immediately knelt on one knee and shouted, "Song Shuai help!"

Song Zining hurriedly helped him up and said, "Get up and talk, what's so serious?"

When he stretched out his hand to help, Song Zining was shocked again and said, "Are you injured?"

Zhang Zhao said: "A little injury is not in the way." Now Xiaguan really has no choice but to come here and ask Song Shuai to give him an idea. ”

"If you have anything to say, get up and say it. Song Zining helped Zhang Zhao up, asked him to sit down, returned to his seat and sat down, looked at Zhang Zhao, and waited for the following.

Zhang Zhao said: "The prince has sent thousands of elites, as well as dozens of strong people, to secretly go to Yonglu to lurk, waiting for your arrival. Who knows, as soon as we entered the land, we encountered an ambush, and there were enemies everywhere. In the end, only me and a few colleagues came out, and the rest of my colleagues were all ......."

Song Zining said: "This is the elite of the prince, right?"

"Most of them are former personal followers of the prince and have been instructed by the prince. This force totaled 3,000 people, but unexpectedly, a third of it was lost in one fell swoop. ”

"Since this army is so elite, how can only so many people escape?"

Zhang Zhao had already settled down at this time and said: "One is that something happened suddenly, we were surrounded as soon as we got off the floating boat, and there were too many of them, all over the mountains. In addition, there was a duke inside! Commander Yang was seriously wounded shortly after the battle began, and had to flee, and his life and death are now unknown. ”

Song Zining nodded and said, "It seems that the news has been leaked." What do you want me to do now?"

Zhang Zhao said: "The only way to save the situation now is for you to personally take action and take back Valhalla in one fell swoop." I have received news that Valhalla has returned to the City of Blue Waves, and is currently outside the city. ”

Song Zining got up and paced, patted Zhang Zhao on the shoulder, and said, "General Zhang, it seems that you are confused." Ben Shuai is in charge of guarding the Black Sun Valley, what a heavy responsibility this is, how can you just say that you can leave? As for how to explain to the prince what you have done, what does it have to do with me? Don't say that you are just a little general, even if you are also a god general, what can you do? Will you still be in the eyes of Ben Shuai?"

Zhang Zhao was taken aback and said, "Song Shuai, what do you mean by this?"

"I just want you to know that you can escape, not because you have much ability, but because I just let them let you go. I didn't expect you to dare to see the prince, but you came to me. So since you're here, let's rest here. Anyway, your injuries will relapse right away, and your life will be short. ”

Zhang Zhao was even more shocked, suddenly understood, and shouted: "You, it's you!"

Before he finished speaking, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. Only then did he remember that Song Zining patted him on the shoulder twice, and he understood everything in an instant. It's just that at this time it is too late.

Song Zining opened the door and shouted, "Someone! General Zhang's injuries have recurred, come and rescue him!"

Several relatives rushed in and carried Zhang Zhao out.

After a while, a relative rushed back and said, "My lord, my subordinates are incompetent, General Zhang is too seriously injured, and he has already sacrificed his life for the country!"

Song Zining frowned and said, "Did he say anything before he died?"

"General Zhang was already delirious, so he just said repeatedly, werewolves, there are so many werewolves! ”

Song Zining said: "General Zhang has come thousands of miles, and he must have important tasks, but unfortunately he has already gone before he has time to say a word." This matter is very important, and you are responsible for it, and you must report everything to the military department and must not conceal it. Got it?"

Follow the order in person and hurry to do it.

When he left, Song Zining exhaled slightly, knowing that it was another matter. The next thing is to wait for the detailed report from Yong Lu's side, and then take a look at the reaction of the military department after receiving the report.

Zhang Zhao is really useless, being a lobbyist is full of loopholes, Song Zining is really too lazy to leave him jumping in front of him, hoping that the other party will send a slightly smarter one over next time.

After the Imperial Heavenly King broke through the Heavenly Pass, he would only sit on the battlefield and not command the troops. The thousand so-called Dingxuan princes, if he was a personal soldier back then, the youngest this year would be seventy or eighty years old, and even a general would not be able to hold a sword. If it is a reserve soldier, that is, it is among the honor guards, not to mention whether King Dingxuan, who has become the king of heaven, is interested in guiding a group of soldiers, let's talk about the number, the number of honor guards rated by the king of heaven exceeds that of most of the kings, it is 1,500 people.

A person like King Qingyang, who had recently retired from the position of marshal, had a complete elite legion, of which there were only 2,000 guards who could be transferred to the light armor of the guards. Counting the number of people who can return to the battlefield after retiring over the years, it is only barely enough to recruit the family's private soldiers to make up 3,000. If it was really the former Heavenly King's guard of honor, and he lost a thousand people in one breath in Yonglu, it would be a very interesting and sensational thing.

Song Zining was not in a hurry to investigate the truth. Now he treats his work like this, on the one hand, there is a steady stream of people coming to send people's heads, saving the effort to track down, on the other hand, there seems to be a change in the upper continent of werewolves, and the name of the king of heaven does not matter whether it is true or not, and it will be used first.

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