In March 1881, the Eternal Night Monarch toured to Germany, becoming the third province of the Eternal Night Empire after Britain and France, and the German people were reborn

German Prime Minister Bismarck received the new blood baptism of the Eternal Night Monarch and returned to the prime of life, a generation of "iron-blooded prime ministers" was full of majesty, adhering to the monarch's holy message, embroidering the devil's pattern on the flag, and leading the army to the east

In the same month, Warsaw fell, and Moscow fell into eternal night

Athens, Greece.

There are beautiful marble buildings all over the place, and there are no traces of the mythical gods anymore.

This ancient and beautiful city has given birth to countless great philosophers and thinkers, as if the air is filled with the smell of wisdom and beauty.

Coming to the home of art and philosophy, Carlo felt that his inspiration was also sparking.

The monsters that had once appeared at midnight in London had reappeared in his hands once again.

In the city of Athens, the three-headed dog Cerberus with the head of a dog, a lion's mane, and a poisonous snake's tail, greedily grabbing a human corpse with three heads; Camera, whose upper body is a combination of lions and sheep, and the lower body of a snake-tailed lizard, breaks open one skull, and it only likes to eat the right brain; Minotaur, a minotaur with strong hind hooves and sharp claws, holds a crying H with one hand, and eats a mouth full of blood, and it likes tender meat

There is also the clear blue Aegean Sea, with hundreds of fishtail human body cannibal sirens and six-headed krenken Schira

The legendary monsters are alive one by one, but the warriors and gods who subjugate the monsters never appear again.

Athens turned into a playground for monsters, Carlo's petting zoo.

He left Athens contented, and the Black Fleet crossed the Mediterranean Sea and set foot on African soil.

"It's too hot. ”

Carlo looked up at the scorching sun in the sky, and the dull yellow dry earth, where the heat had killed bats and crows in droves, the sunlight leaked in, the vampires were weak, and the werewolves stuck out their tongues like dogs.

"It won't be so hot when the sun goes down," Acator muttered.

"But it will rise" After gaining the original bloodline, Mina and Acator are no longer afraid of the sun, but they still hate it very much.

Carlo squinted his eyes and looked directly at the sun in the sky through the thinning bat swarm, and said lightly: "Then don't let it rise."

Carlo slowly got to his feet, flew through the swarm of bats, and flew above the heads of the dark army.

He revealed his demonic form, and all the vampires and werewolves couldn't help but bow down.

A thick black aura emerged from Carlo's body, and then quickly spread to the sky, as if a huge black curtain was erected behind Carlo, slowly obscuring the sun little by little

From below, it was as if the night was rising behind Carlo, engulfing all the light on both sides and overhead, and finally even the sun.

The entire African continent went from day to night in an instant.

"My king!"

The vampires and werewolves shouted excitedly, cheering for the shocking spectacle before them, cheering for their all-powerful King of the Night, and kissing the hot ground beneath their feet in reverence.

"Is this true?" "Accardo stared blankly at the terrifying figure in the sky and muttered, "The sun has been forced back"

Carlo regained his body, slowly fell, put his arms around Accado's delicate body, kissed her on the lips, and chuckled: "Of course it's true, by my side, you'll never see that nasty guy again"

Of course it's not true, it's just magic.

"Night Canopy", a scourge-level dark magic, comes from the system.

Nothing lethal, just a simple boost to dark creatures, and, obscuring the sun.

With the power of the high-level leader of Carlo, the range limit is most of the African continent, which is enough, and the effect is shocking.

As he said, Where the king of the eternal night walks, it will be night, and the dawn will never come

The city of Cairo is in a panic, the sun is gone, and the world is plunged into darkness.

The Egyptians lit torches and candles, but they could not dispel the fear in their hearts.

The trembling pharaoh priest stood on the city wall and shouted in horror: "The end is coming!"

Before the words fell, a black robe came from the sky and trampled him into a pulp of flesh all over the ground.

"You're not right. Carlo smiled and looked at the panicked people below, and said softly: "It's a new era coming."

Countless pairs of green and crimson eyes emerge from the darkness, and werewolves and vampires show their hideous faces and follow in the footsteps of the king, a joyful journey of blood and death.

Screams rang out from the periphery, forcing the Egyptians to shrink back into the middle and gather together.

Carlo looked down at them, pointed to the three towering pyramids in the distance, and whispered, "You are the best craftsmen in the world, and when I come back here, I hope to see a statue even more magnificent and magnificent than the pyramids, standing there."

"Remember me as I am"

The Egyptian stared blankly at the handsome young man in mid-air, who suddenly turned into an incomparably large and monstrous monster, every inch of his body deeply imprinted in everyone's minds.

From then on, they would repeat a nightmare every night, a nightmare that would be passed down from generation to generation until they died

In a dilapidated tavern in South Africa, two uninvited guests broke in.

A man and a woman, a handsome middle-aged gentleman, patted the dust off his body while casually surveying everyone in the tavern.

The woman is very young, her legs are slender and straight, her figure is tall and fit, her facial features are as delicate and beautiful as marble carvings, and the hardness and softness are perfectly integrated on her face, presenting an extremely thrilling beauty.

The handsome middle-aged gentleman walked up to the bar and casually said, "Have a cup of um, let's have a beer."

The bearded barkeeper looked up at the two dusty guests, pulled out a dirty wooden cup, and poured a full glass of beer.

"Won't you order a drink for the lady?"

The bar owner's voice was as low as the roar of a lion on the African savannah, and the middle-aged gentleman looked down at the strangely colored foam in the wine glass, smiled and shook his head, "I don't think she will like it"

The woman's sharp gaze swept over everyone in the bar, her right hand kept pressing on her bulging waist, there seemed to be something hidden there, in this rude and barbaric world, no one was to be messed with, and the guests in the bar were also teased by the woman's gaze with a hint of hostility.

She looked too much like a warrior.

"Let's introduce myself first," the middle-aged gentleman smiled and held out his hand to the barkeeper, "My name is David Thewlis, and I'm a professor, well, that pretty lady, you can call her Diana."

The barkeeper was a little surprised by the middle-aged gentleman's sudden enthusiasm, and hesitated slightly, but still reached out to shake his hand and said, "Uh, Professor, it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

The middle-aged gentleman smiled and said lightly: "Mr. Courtman, I guess you haven't been out since you got up this morning, otherwise you can't see it, the sun in Africa has been swallowed up half" Please Baidu "Throw the book network" Thank you for your support!