"It's time to wrap it up, Jericho!"

Yang's sword stabbed down, and in the face of Sven, who had fallen to the ground unconscious, this sword should be a sure hit.

He would pierce Sven's heart, then use the spell enchanted by the sword to burn the last of his mana in his body, and when the mana burned away, the flames of vengeance would consume Sven's flesh and blood.

Like Manfred, there are no bones left.

The sword stabbed down, but it didn't hit the target.

"Jan Noe Darres, you seem to enjoy doing repetitive things. ”

Sven's hand gripped Yang's sword, preventing it from stabbing down another half inch.

"The night is so vast, but why do you always like to break into the midnight exclusion zone?"

The black feathers quickly wound up Yang's sword-holding hand, covering Yang's entire arm in a short time.

Of course, Yang knew that this was not good, but he had no way to break free, and an invisible force controlled his body.

"You're a little too fond of me, you're always pestering me, and I'm flattered - it's just a pity that although you're good-looking, I don't like men. ”

The swirling feathers quickly engulfed the two of them like a bloody mouth, and Swain grinned and stood up with the power of the black wings behind him.

"I've always held a grudge, Yang, you want to settle our old accounts with me, right?

Sven grabbed Yang by the neck, and Young, unable to move, could only stare at the corners of Swain's crazy mouth with anger.

Few people saw Swin smile, and Yang happened to be one of the few people who saw Yang's expression repeatedly. Even when they first met, Yang saw Swain's wild smile hidden deep inside.

"But rest assured, I made a promise to Artmis, and my promise has always worked. Sven pinched Yang's neck tightly, his nails even digging into Yang's flesh, "Besides, you've become a vampire now, vampires don't die so easily, don't you say?"

Yang gritted his teeth, he could feel it, even if his magic perception was much slower than his sister Artmis, he still felt it.

Sven's magic power has become very powerful, not only the magic power has become huge, but the terrifying momentum that has gathered in his physical strength and is about to burst out at any time like a torrent about to burst the embankment is what makes Yang feel the most frightened.

"You emptied my magic, do you think that's enough?" Swain smirked as he grabbed Yang by the neck and pinned him to the ground, "You're not too careless before you send me to hell completely, Manfred, who is suffering in hell, will cry out for you!"

Yang bit his lip and struggled against the suppressive force on his body, trying to reach out and choke Sven's neck.

"No...... It's you, the one to cry about!"

The slender arm had been cut bloody by Yu Feng because of the forcible confrontation against the black feather that suppressed him, but Yang had no intention of giving up, he endured the pain, let the blood drip on his face, and choked Swain's neck hard.

"I will send you to Hell with my own hands, and then share your flesh and blood with the demons!"

The corners of Sven's mouth grew higher and higher, as if he had to tear the corners of his mouth completely before he stopped.

"It's a pity...... I'm the devil!"

Swain opened his mouth and bit Yang's hand around his neck.

"Ahhh

"Jericho!" Yang reddened his eyes, and the instinct of a vampire in his blood made him want to bite back, "You don't want to die!"

But he didn't have time to fight back before Swain pounced and bit him by the throat.

Yang let out a whimper from his throat, not because he was too slow to react, but because his body was wrapped in those black feathers, and he really couldn't use his agility.

Sven lay on top of Young, frantically sucking his blood.

"Magic ......" Yang felt that the magic power in his body was rapidly draining, and without even thinking about it, Yang must be Sven absorbing his magic power.

The loss of magic power in his body caused Yang to lose all the strength in his body, his eyes rolled involuntarily, and his consciousness became blurred.

He tried to look away at Swain.

He couldn't see Sven's face, because the flying hair and flying feathers obscured his vision, and in a vague daze, Yang seemed to see an evil ghost crawling on his body.

As his stamina wore off, Yang's vision became more and more blurry, and Swain's figure became less and less clear in his eyes.

But there was one thing he could see very clearly.

A pair of scarlet eyes.

Behind the ghostly Sven, those eyes looked at Yang without the slightest emotion, and the indifferent gaze was not only a cold attitude, but also a contempt for everything, as if anything was just ridiculous dust in those eyes.

Ernest and Weiting, who were originally facing each other, also noticed the change on that side, and were surprised by Swain's sudden rise, especially Ernest, who had pierced Swain's heart with his own hands just now.

Seresi, on the other hand, didn't seem to be surprised at all, and a smile of incomprehension appeared on her face.

"Is that what you're looking forward to?" Victor stepped back to Thressi's side and picked up Thressi's upper and lower bodies, "It looks like it's hard to deal with." ”

"Of course. Thresy said, her expression relaxed.

He stared at the cocoon of black feathers and licked his lips.

"'Beatrice's gaze,' many magicians have heard of, but few know what it is, not even Manfred. ”

Viting looked at Seresi suspiciously, he didn't understand what Thressi was talking about.

"It was a secret from an ancient time, and she had slept together for countless hours at midnight, and now, after all, she was going to return to the world. ”

Seresy raised her hands and exclaimed wildly:

"The Thirteen Knights from the Ancients, the Jailer of Midnight, the Lost Ancestor of Jericho—"

The frenzy in Seresi's eyes was undisguised.

"The first Midnight Earl, Beatrice Jericht!"

The cocoon woven by the black feather bloomed like a flower, spitting out the two people who were lurking within. Sven hugged Yang, who was already unconscious, and even didn't know whether he was alive or dead, his black wings spread out behind him, and behind the wings, there were a pair of scarlet eyes that could not be ignored.

Wei Ting felt uneasy first, and among the people present, he had the least connection with Swain, and therefore had the most objective view of Swain. And in his eyes at this moment, Swain was like a different person, completely different from the young earl who was never expressionless before, and from him, Vittin seemed to see the shadow of Thresi.

However, Swain did not pay attention to Vitting, for whom he was only a minor character with no importance to speak of.

He gave Ernest a heavy look, but there was more playfulness in his eyes, no hatred, no indifference.

Ernest subconsciously touched his waist, but now his sword and gun were not there.

Swain didn't look at him much either, and now Swain has lost interest in Ernest.

Of course, he was most interested in Thressi.

"Last time, in this Tiamat Palace, you ran away as soon as you found out that I meant to use 'Beatrice's gaze', this time, do you still want to run?"

"The legend of the Demon Dao left by the first Earl of Midnight, of course I can't be an opponent. But I won't run today, because this time, the opponent for Mistress Beatrice has already arrived. ”

Swain raised an eyebrow.

"Caesar?"

Seresy chuckled, and the sinister smile made Vittin uncomfortable.

"Yes, Your Majesty has been waiting for a long time, and this meeting after thousands of years is not only Your Majesty, but also our Fuguang Brotherhood is also extremely looking forward to it!"

He raised his hands in reverent prayer as if he were an ancient tribal shaman praying to the gods.

"The sacrifice to my lord is complete, the tyrant of magic, the wielder of the thirteen knights, please come!"

An invisible wave emanated from the throne of Midletus I beneath the ass of Prince Yolo the Younger, and soon spread throughout the halls of the Empire. And as the fluctuations reached the edge of the Imperial Hall, an enchantment was erected and sealed off the Imperial Hall, just as had happened when Manfred's men attacked Tiamat Palace more than a month ago.

The eyes behind Swain rose up, silently watching what was happening in the Imperial Hall.

Both Vittin and Ernest were on alert, and even Jolo, who had been huddled on the stone seat and shivering, sensed that something was wrong.

Swain looked up at Thressy as he looked up at the mural, his gaze thoughtfully sweeping the hall.

"The Gyan family has imperial blood, and although they are usurping the self-proclaimed Emperor of Siliur, they still inherit this ancient title, so their lineage can echo that of ancient kings. ”

Thresy said slowly, a nasty smile still on his lips.

"The throne of Midletus I itself is a magical figment that opens enchantments, and it can be used to cast a summoning circle with better results than any other material. ”

He held out his finger and pointed at Swain.

"And you, Sven no Jericho, you and the Jericho Devil you carry on your back, are the only way in this world that can summon the 'Beatrice's Gaze', and the first Midnight Earl Beatrice Jericho and His Majesty Caesar are both the Thirteen Knights of the ancients, and in this era, only this power can attract magical tyrants. ”

Raising his hands flat, Seresi's face was undisguised with pride.

"That's it. ”

Swain mentally quickly sorted out Thressi's actions so far.

Although it is not known how he gave that bullet to Yang, nor what kind of magic he used on that bullet, it is clear that the purpose of Thressi's purpose in doing this is to force himself to use Beatrice's gaze without magic power.

The last time Seresi entered the Tiamat Palace, kidnapped Paul and Alexei, and then exited the Tiamat Palace, it seems that Seresi was not ready at the time, and he was testing whether he could use Beatrice's gaze, and on the other hand, he was also preparing for the best decisive battle, the Imperial Hall.

And he wooed Ernest - Swain couldn't help but glance at his father, it was obvious that it was also for the Jericho family, or Atropos sealed in the middle of the night. Thresi is different from others, he serves the magical tyrant Caesar, and is one of the few people in the world who knows the secrets of Atropos, and he uses Ernest for the same purpose as Swain - to prevent Ernest from obtaining the title of Earl of Midnight, and then to make Atropos's power fall into the hands of the Jerichos family again.

Swain filtered a lot of things in his mind in the blink of an eye, and he finally understood that the seemingly impermanent actions of Seresi all along were actually all done to meet these conditions today, whether it was to plot against Singid's sneak attack on Tiamat Palace before, or to win over Prime Minister Pitt and others, this guy's purpose is only one, which is to create an opportunity to resurrect Caesar.

Still, Swain wondered if the purpose of such an unreasonable man as Thresy could really be to resurrect Caesar.

He looked at Vitin.

Among Thresi's many actions, there are still a few things that cannot be explained - for example, why he tried so hard to win over Viting, and then reversed it, and then saved him from Baron O'Brien, and even transformed him into this appearance, did Thressi hide any secrets in Vitin?