The atrocities, which chilled the deepest part of the soul, continued throughout the night.

It wasn't until the golden sun was about to break through the clouds and refill the world with the glow of holiness that Amber finally stabbed Cain into his heart with gratitude and longing.

And the two happened almost at the same moment, the moment the body of the legendary ancestor of the blood clan turned into ashes and dissipated, and the hollow and cold catacombs also seemed to cooperate with a sigh.

"I wonder if the resentment rolling in your heart has been appeased even a little bit at this moment?" Pope Nicholas III had lost even the courage to come forward and talk to the Grand Duchess after being forced to witness the whole atrocity. But the Holy See also has its own tasks that must be completed, so after estimating that the other party has indeed been frightened, even if he appears at this moment, it will only disgrace the Holy See, the Holy Virgin took the initiative to temporarily assume the work of the supreme theocrat spokesman. The banner of resistance and peace in her hand was quietly attached to the flagpole made of silver, and Joan of Arc carried the spear-like artifact behind her back.

"Her Majesty?"

According to tradition, the moment Amber defeated and captured Cain, she had already become the new king of the Bloodline. But this matter has never been discussed...... But judging by what both sides have done during this time, it seems that neither the vampires nor the Holy See want to put a final conclusion on this matter before Cain is actually crucified in his own tomb.

But now it's different.

Now that Cain is truly dead...... Although only a shell, Joan of Arc believed that under the combined suppression of the Supreme God Idol and the Heroic Spirits of the Templars who were extremely loyal to the Light, the Ancestor of the Bloodline would no longer have any chance of turning over.

The never-ending thousand-year-old bloody war seems to have drawn the final stop in his own generation.

"My anger is far greater than you think," it wasn't until her ex was completely reduced to dust in front of her that Amber turned back as if she couldn't get enough of it, "Holy virgin." ”

"We have given you the right to put Cain to death, as agreed. Shaking her head slightly and her double-strand golden ponytail hanging down to her waist, Joan of Arc was glad that her position in the hearts of the knights was enough for them to lay down their weapons for a while: "But seals are our purview. That's what I said from the beginning. ”

No response.

Ambol, dressed in a long black dress, and Joan of Arc, dressed in a silver battle dress, stared at each other in the air. Neither of them had any gunpowder in their eyes, but their respective supporters gradually began to become agitated as time passed.

"Yes, I promised. ”

Just as the cordon symbolizing the minimum security standards was about to disappear into the ever-approaching toes, the new Blood Queen interrupted the conflict that could erupt in the next second, enough to wipe out the species.

"He's yours now. ”

"Thank you for your generosity and kindness. With the battle flag unfurled, Joan of Arc officially stopped the Templar movement as a Holy Virgin. With his right hand on his chest, Joan of Arc bowed slightly to Amber with the highest courtesy that she would only exercise when facing a human monarch: "Your Majesty." ”

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If you don't see it with your own eyes, if you don't feel it yourself.

Then Li Qiao'er will definitely not be able to equate An Boer, who was decisive at this time, with Zhao Qixing, who was intellectual and elegant in later generations.

Even if they have the same face.

Even if they have the same soul.

The night that has just passed was a brutal torture not only for the victims, but also for the spectators. Unlike those who were driven a little farther away by the Bloods and who had only listened to the wails of the night, Li Qiao'er was truly participating in this brutal atrocity through the eyes of Ambol.

How to describe this feeling? Li Qiao'er thought for a moment. If anything, it's fear.

A fear that comes directly from within.

Silverware baptized by holy light is very harmful to the blood clan, and ordinary vampires are basically dead when touched. Even if he is as strong as Dracula, after being stabbed in the heart with a silver spoon, he can only welcome the embrace of eternal sleep. And although Cain had the blood of God flowing through his body, and theoretically belonged to the same branch as the Holy See, to fall was to fall. Perhaps he was once a descendant of God, even though he was expelled from the Garden of Eden by God after killing his own brother of his mother's fellow mother, but the One God graciously did not deprive him of his blood. It is precisely because of this that even as a vampire, Cain retains the right to still use silverware.

But it can only be used.

When the spoon that had been used to sanction the challenger Dracula was plunged into his own body, Cain's flesh let out a terrifying scream. In terms of visual impact alone, Li Qiaoer has seen countless pictures that are even bloodier than this. But the hatred of the executioner and the resentment of the tortured are really the only ones Li Qiao'er has seen in his life.

I don't know if it's an illusion: when the fear and doubt of some of Anboer's practices appear in my heart, the soul connection between myself and the other party seems to begin to loosen. Previously, he could vaguely perceive almost all of Amboer's thoughts and thoughts, but now, ......

Even though she was in the soul of the Blood Queen, Li Qiao'er found that she couldn't quite grasp her next step.

The host turned his gaze again, and Li Qiao'er followed the other party to fall on the King of the Blood Clan, who had become a skeleton. As dawn approached, Cain's remaining corpses seemed to be blackening at a rate visible to the naked eye in the specially treated and apparently light-filled catacombs illuminated by countless torches.

What if my brother was killed to save me and ended up in my arms?

was taken aback by her sudden thought, and even Li Qiaoer herself didn't understand why she suddenly had such a thought. Instinctively resisted, Li Qiaoer didn't even dare to think about such a picture.

Lost the picture of the woods.

If it's my brother......

The uncontrollable thoughts helped Li Qiaoer complete the depiction and coloring of the work, even if she deeply understood that this was just a false fantasy, Li Qiaoer still felt the pain of her whole heart being shattered in an instant, and ......

The dark desire to destroy the world and bury his brother.

The conversation in the outside world pulled Li Qiao'er out of that abnormal emotion, although she obviously didn't even have a physical body now, she still felt as if she had been soaked in cold sweat.

And, just as abrupt as before. After bringing in her own understanding in that moment just now, Li Qiaoer found that she seemed to have feelings again.

The feeling of belonging to Amber.