Night Pupil briefly introduced: "This is His Royal Highness Howard, the Dark Gospel, he is a thousand nights. There's still a fight out there, so I'll deal with it first. Then she left the hall and disappeared out of the window.

Although Palokia had retreated, he was moving too fast, and the offensive of the parliamentary army outside was still fierce. The night pupil is going to take out the strong men of the council war, and force back the council forces by hitting the middle army directly.

As soon as she left, Howard and Qianye were left in the hall, and she was suddenly a little embarrassed for a while.

Qianye fired two shots in succession, scaring Palokia away, and at this moment it was a moment of weakness, leaning against the wall, eyes downcast, and a somewhat drowsy look.

Howard, on the other hand, was forced to face the enemy before he could complete the process of awakening, unclothed and shaped like a skeleton. It was as if a storm had just raged in the hall, and everything was scattered all over the place.

Howard coughed and said, "I didn't understand the last shot. That kind of force, like I've never seen before. ”

"I'm in a hurry, I should have used the Dawn Force of Dawn. It's a pity that I've been in a hurry, and I only had time to make a physical bullet. Qianye said honestly.

The Maharaja's flaws are not easy to catch, if it weren't for the narrow environment of the main hall, and Qianye has been in a state of latent blood, those two shots would not have been so smooth.

Howard thought for a moment and said, "I didn't feel how powerful that Force was at first, probably because I hadn't seen it before. But judging by Palokia's reaction, the power of the next shot seemed to be even greater than that of Dawn Enlightenment. It's incredible. ”

After a few words of chat, the offensive of the council forces outside suddenly slowed down, and a floating battleship erupted into flames, burning and falling to the ground, while the rest of the battleships turned around and left the battlefield. The warriors who were still fighting in the castle were all left behind, and the only way to die was waiting for them.

The night pupil appeared in the main hall again, with many broken scars on the armor, and a thin bloody mouth appeared on the side of the neck. But her momentum is still there, and it should be fine.

"Archduke Felik, who oversaw the war, was driven away by me, and he will probably have to recuperate for decades before he can fight again. Your Highness Howard, you explain the rest to your clansmen, and we'll go. ”

"Where to go?"

"You won't be able to send a second message in a short period of time, will you? The communication device here has been destroyed, your spare blood pool has been mixed with blood poison, and the castle itself is no longer of much value, and the council troops should not come again. We now go to the Morvey Clan, Renault has fallen, but it is necessary to save his people. ”

"Renault has fallen?!" Howard was taken aback, but looking at the face of the night pupil, he knew that although he didn't sense it for some reason, it was the truth.

Howard still didn't move, pointed to the top of his head, and said with a wry smile: "If you can sense the long river of blood, you should know my current condition." ”

"A long river of blood?" The night pupil closed his eyes and froze, and after a while, his aura rose sharply, and he passed one level after another, and the bloodline level rose steadily.

At the end of the void, the river of blood began to boil, and in response, it became clear again.

The breath of the night pupil climbed until the end of the Grand Duke, and right under Howard's nose, she completed a major leap in a short period of time.

After being promoted to the Grand Duke, the momentum of the night pupil changed again, and a deep and far-reaching aura slowly emerged, and every move seemed to be accompanied by thunder.

She looked up into the void, her gaze already piercing through countless obstacles and falling on the river of blood.

The Night Pupil Advancement awakens the long river of blood, making it clear from being hidden, and it is no longer an imperceptible state. However, the three people present were all aware of the same problem at this moment, and their perceptions could at least cover the main body of the ancient castle, so they also found that although the night pupil had awakened the holy river again, no one from the rest of the blood clan had sensed it.

The silence of the river of blood has been a long time, and the blood mark of Habs lighting the crown of fire was once regarded as the beginning of the revival of the holy river, and there have indeed been several unexplained boilings since then, but even the big people above the duke only know that someone has been promoted, but they can't see the source.

However, if Qianye knew about their doubts, he would find that most of the boiling of the blood river was caused by him.

No one had ever discussed this openly, not even between the second generation of Ancestors, as that would have triggered a very bad speculation that the Holy River might be recovering, but it had nothing to do with most of the Bloods. They are still in a state where they have not been touched or responded to for the past millennium. The only exceptions are the Ancestors and a few powerful beings.

Here and now, Night Pupil, Howard, and Thousand Nights certainly don't talk about it.

The Night Hitomi is still completing her ascension.

And Qianye originally had a close connection with the long river of blood far beyond other blood clans, and at this moment, he also put aside distracting thoughts and focused on the long river of blood.

This is the best time to observe the long river of blood, in the past, the boiling of the long river of blood echoed the promotion of Qianye, and countless inherited knowledge would follow, Qianye could only accept this knowledge as much as possible at that time, how could he care about anything else?

Only at this time can he trace the source and carefully feel and understand everything about the long river of blood.

The further you go to the source, the more difficult it becomes. Originally, it was impossible for the Duke to trace the source, even if it was impossible. But with the connection between the ancient blood clan and the long river of blood, Qianye still managed to get close to the source. Just getting close is already his limit at the moment.

In this position, Qianye faintly sensed multiple huge power sources, each with a different nature, but it was the same pure and single.

This is the true face of the imprint of the river of blood.

Qianye was stunned, and almost withdrew from the contact with the long river of blood. The inductive imprint here and the seeing imprint state are two different things.

Being able to sense the source of the power of the mark is the first step to igniting the mark, which is common knowledge of the Bloodline. But if you want to sense the existence of the mark, you will be stumped by the vast majority of the bloods.

And the twelve ancient clans, relying on the advantage of bloodline, have a unique advantage when sensing a certain mark, which is the root of the bloodline inheritance. But even with the bloodline bonus, once the blood mark is extinguished, it becomes more and more difficult to rekindle.

This time, as soon as Qianye got close to the source, he sensed seven or eight marks, and a few of them were extremely clear, how could he not be surprised, thinking that his feelings or the inheritance he had accepted were wrong. This level of clarity, if he has enough accumulation, wouldn't it have the possibility of igniting?

And in the history of the Bloodline, it seems as if only one person lit each sigil at the same time. If Qianye ignited the seal, wouldn't it mean that the ancient clan corresponding to the mark would have cut off the road to coronation? If Qianye accumulated enough to ignite two seals, what was it, double crowning?

It was so amazing that Senya tried it several times to make sure she didn't feel wrong. Although whether he could ignite it or not was a matter for later, since he sensed the source of the imprint's power, he couldn't let go of such a good opportunity to observe. Each sigil represents a path of the Force, and even if it can't be ignited, just observing the rules of power will be of great benefit.

Qianye compared the perceived imprints with the twelve imprints of the Blood Clan in his memory, and soon locked on the eight imprints. Five of these sigils are now openly extinguished in the Bloodline.

However, the other two seals are not right, one of which belongs to a crowned prince who has been sleeping for six hundred years. His imprint can be perceived, could it be that he has fallen, and continuing to sleep is just fake news released to the outside world?

But there is another mark, which is the castle among the thorns of the lightless king Medanzo. Medanzo was sure he was still alive, how could his mark be sensed by a thousand nights?

With doubts, Qianye examined the last mark. This sigil was much weaker than the other sigils in perception, looming, and if it weren't for the fact that there seemed to be an invisible connection between it and Thousand Nights, Thousand Nights wouldn't have been able to establish a sense at all. Unlike other sigils, it seems to be farther away, hiding underwater.

After inspecting it, Thousand Nights was shocked to find that this mark did not belong to any known sigils!

The thirteenth mark?

After repeated examination, Qianye finally concluded that this was a brand new imprint with no information recorded.

At this moment, the surging tide of the long river of blood began to recede, and it disappeared into the depths of the void again, and the connection between the Thousand Nights and the mysterious imprint was also severed.

Night Pupil retracted her gaze, looked at Howard, and said, "Your mark is about to go out?"

Howard smiled bitterly and said, "There were originally some unstable signs, and I woke up before to confirm the situation, but now that I woke up in a hurry, it was only a matter of time before the mark was extinguished." ”

Night Hitomi said again: "I saw you send a message to Lilith in the main hall, was it really Medanzo who intercepted it?"

"Medanzo! who else but him?" Howard gritted his teeth at the mention of the name.

"Medanzo ......" could not see any expression in his night pupils. However, Qianye knew that the confirmation of this news still had a considerable impact on her.

In the blink of an eye, the sky gradually brightened.

Thousand Nights, Night Pupils, and Howard stand at the top of the hill, overlooking the castle.

Near the bottom of the hill, more than a dozen blazing fires burned in the largest square of the castle, and people were constantly carrying corpses and throwing them into the fire, among them were parliamentary warriors, and more were blood clansmen.

The castle is still full of fires, and many fires that have been lit with special techniques have not yet had time to be extinguished. Standing on a high place, Qianye could see the entire castle, but he didn't need to look at him to know how tragic some of the battlefields in the castle were.

Like Middlecastle has been in business for thousands of years, Howard is relatively active, and its prosperity far exceeds that of similar castles, with nearly 100,000 blood clans living in and around the castle, which is completely an ancient city. In such a city, there will be many civilians with little combat effectiveness.

The rise of the Terrans fully demonstrates to the dark race, and civilians can also be the foundation of the development of a civilization. Although there is a fundamental difference in the way the power of the Dark and Dawn races is inherited, since the founding of the Empire, the various races have begun to value civilians to varying degrees, consciously or unconsciously.

Just like the night pupil in the past, it was just a native species awakened from a remote branch, which was not paid enough attention in ancient times, and now there is not so strict distinction between pure-blooded bloodlines for native species. In this regard, the Bloods and Demons are at the forefront, while the Werewolves are the most stubborn, and as for the Spider Demons, they are still stuck in the way they reproduce.

The council warriors who were airdropped into the inside of the castle, the entire castle was a battlefield, and they naturally killed the blood clan when they saw it, regardless of the old and the young, let alone civilians or warriors. Therefore, under the light of the burning fire, there are scenes of civilians being slaughtered.

The Twilight homeland of the Blood Clan, especially in the core territory of the Ancestors, has not ignited the flames of war for thousands of years, and even the Holy War will not attack the clan castles of the twelve ancient clans, and the civilians here naturally have not undergone much combat training, and they are not at all the opponents of those elite warriors of the council who are armed to the teeth.

Although the fighting has subsided, the parliamentary forces have gone. However, the losses of the Byrne clan were extremely heavy, and one night of fighting left a third of the clan with blood forever.