The "Butcher Knife" is one of the thirteen sacred weapons of the Blood Clan, with the unrivaled power of ordinary divine soldiers, because it has slaughtered too many creatures and bound their souls, so it has the ability to summon undead warriors, with endless strong killing intent.

The creature hit by the "butcher knife", the fierce killing intent on the "butcher knife", will invade its body, causing great damage, and the strong knife momentum of the "butcher knife" will also explode at this moment, tearing the enemy apart!

However, after the "butcher knife" stabbed Murong Yuan's body, Luo Ke's imaginary explosion and death did not happen......

When the energy cloud dissipated, Luo Ke watched that the tip of the "butcher knife" that he attacked Murong Yuan was frozen in ice!

Not only that, but the extremely cold ice gradually spread along the tip of the "butcher knife" to the handle......

How can it be?

The "butcher's knife" is one of the thirteen sacred weapons of the blood clan, how could it be frozen with magic?

Murong Yuan, who was secretly accumulating strength, did not leave Luo Ke any chance to react, and his right hand carrying the "Blood Clan's High-level Magic: Demon Flame" slapped out and sent Luo Ke flying out.

The "butcher's knife" in Loko's hand fell, and if you look closely, you will find that the tip of the "butcher's knife" has cut into a stone about the size of a plum, and the stone is white and faintly cold......

The "butcher knife" that fell to the ground was no longer blood-red, but was replaced by a whole block of ice that exuded cold air.

At the moment when the "butcher knife" was completely frozen, the undead warriors who were fighting with the blood clan also turned into a puff of light blue smoke at the same time......

After breaking away from the blood clan after the battle, he was still a little stunned at first, but then followed the vigilance and fear from the depths of the bloodline, and looked at Murong Yuan, who was standing proudly......

"King of the Bloodline!"

"King of the Bloodline!"

"King of the Bloodline!"

First there was a shout, followed by a chorus of all the bloods.

Murong Yuan's body now, the aura emanating from his body is the breath of a descendant of a prince-level blood clan, and that kind of aura is equivalent to the real royal family in the blood clan, which is not found in ordinary blood clans.

It was also at this time that Luo Ke, who was knocked into the ruins, suddenly burst out, and the impact caused by the violent blood clan energy around his body scattered the surrounding rubble, standing in the distance and looking at Murong Yuan from a distance.

Murong Yuan is now like a different person.

There was no sadness at Murong Qingyun's death, nor was there any joy at the cheers and support of the surrounding blood clans.

Indifferent.

This word is the best explanation for Murong Yuan's current state.

Luo Ke in the distance levitated, the tattered bone wings behind him fanned, and he swooped down directly, thinking that Murong Yuan would attack again.

Murong Yuan did not move in place, his hands stretched out slightly, without any gestures of gathering energy.

The speed of Loko's attack had already surpassed that of the streamer, and the ordinary blood clan didn't even have time to blink an eye, and the two had already collided violently.

It was like a meteorite falling to the ground, and with it was the collapse of the entire palace square around Murong Yuan......

Two equally large and majestic dark red bloodline energies collided violently, and the aftermath made it impossible for the surrounding bloodlines to get close......

Fierce fights.

Behind Murong Yuan, suddenly a pair of huge dark red bone wings with pitch-black lightning stretched out, and the momentum of the whole person instantly suppressed Luo Ke......

On the other hand, the scars on Luo Ke's body, which was also opposed, became larger and larger under the impact of energy, and there was no sign of healing.

Between the continuous compression and collision of the blood energy, a huge dark red mushroom cloud was generated from the center of the two of them......

The dark red energy blast shook the Bloodline of the attachment into the air......

The intense light makes it impossible to open your eyes......

After a few seconds, everything was silent.

The Bloodclan who fell to the ground in the aftermath of the energy rose to their feet, and at the very center of the explosion, only one person was standing......

Murong Yuan's duke-level blood clan uniform was completely blown into tatters by the explosion, and he barely hung on his body.

The strong energy impact had left his body incomplete, but the duke-level bloodline's unrivaled self-healing ability allowed his wounds to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally returned to his original appearance.

And at Murong Yuan's feet, there was a huge bat-like demon corpse, and after the violent energy impact, he could no longer recognize any of the original Luo Ke's characteristics.

"The battle, the end of ......"

I don't know who shouted first, and then all the blood clans shouted at the same time-

"The battle is over!"

"The battle is over!"

......

In the end, under the leadership of Youlun, Gabriel and others, all the blood clans knelt down in unison to Murong Yuan, who was standing indifferently on top of the ruins......

And to Murong Yuan, he offered the most sincere oath of allegiance to the blood clan in the name of the family!

......

After the Great War.

Above the devastated oasis are piles of castle ruins and blood corpses.

"In this battle, the homeland that the blood clan has built for more than two hundred years is gone......

Murong Yuan, who had scattered broken hair, looked at the ruins and dust in front of him lightly, and there were not too many words of emotional fluctuations, and he couldn't hear whether it was regret or other emotions in it.

"This has never been the home of the Bloodline......"

The obese Viscount Gabriel appeared behind Murong Yuan at some point, looking at the tattered pale wolf-crowned blood clan uniform on his body, presumably he had also suffered a lot of scratches in the previous battle.

But Viscount Gabriel still moved to Murong Yuan's side with difficulty at this moment, and said respectfully-

“...... From today on, you are the only king of the blood clan, and the future of reviving our blood clan is all on you, your lord!"

Murong Yuan's face was solemn when he heard what Gabriel said, but it was not because he was afraid......

"I'm very guilty of sacrificing so many blood clans, but I don't really want to be this king......"

I'm just going to save her first......

Murong Yuan muttered to himself in a low voice, he didn't say the second half of the sentence.

However, just the first half of the sentence has already stunned Viscount Gabriel, this is ...... Benevolent?

From getting along with each other for a period of time before, he already knew Murong Yuan's foresight, and in the battle with Luo Ke, Murong Yuan's own strength was also definitely matched by the king of the blood clan, but none of this really moved Gabriel......

Because, these things, almost every generation of blood kings have had, but the results they show are still uneven.

And just now, Murong Yuan showed self-reproach for the dead blood clan civilians, which was not seen by the kings of the blood clan in the past......

Although not among the Bloods, Gabriel knew that humanity and other races must be merciful to leaders who can revive entire races.

Even if it was somewhat arbitrary, Gabriel believed that—

Murong Yuan is the only true king who can take on the great task of reviving the blood clan!

......

When Gabriel came back to his senses from his fantasies, he was about to organize words to persuade Murong Yuan.

A familiar male voice came from nearby......

"Phoenix Nirvana, reborn from the ashes ......"

From behind a broken wall, Yuren stumbled to cover his wounds, and he had just arranged what to do with the corpses of the Bloods who had died in battle.

You Lun came to Murong Yuan, and after stabilizing his body a little, he looked at Murong Yuan respectfully, bowed slightly and continued——

“...... The Bloodline has been decayed and difficult to carry out under the rule of Loko, and only in this way can a strong race begin from here!"

Looking at the eager eyes of Youlun and Gabriel, Murong Yuan was ashamed, he had no such plans......

"Count Murong, no, it should be Duke Murong......"

Kai Yin, who was dressed in silver-white armor, also came to Murong Yuan's side at this moment, and continued-

“...... Do you remember your agreement with me?"

"Of course. ”

Murong Yuan answered Kai Yin's question with a calm face, even though he knew that there might not be a so-called "soul cup" here at Luoke......

The faces of Yulun and Gabriel were a little ugly, they didn't know what kind of agreement this knight in front of them, who had no less strength than the duke-level bloodline, had made with their king.

"That's good......"

Kai Yin's words seemed to be extremely relaxed, and he didn't worry about Murong Yuan's remorse or any other action, and he didn't have the ability to worry about it.

“...... I'm too tired now to control this body of mine, and when that stupid boy appears, I ask Duke Murong to give him the holy weapon. ”

As he spoke, Kain seemed to suddenly lose consciousness, and when she staggered and was about to fall, she stumbled and stood up again......

"Oh my God, what kind of monster did that guy fight? Why are you so tired!"

The high-pitched young man's complaint came directly from the sound of silver and white armor, and Kaiyin, the source of this sound, also sat directly on the ground.

"It's you!

Kai Yin, who was the first personality, once again repeated the surprised words he had when he met Murong Yuan last time, and took a few steps back, trying to summon his five giant silver-white weapons, but he suddenly found that his body was so tired that even the most basic summoning techniques were very difficult.

“...... What are you going to do with Lance?"

At this time, Kai Yin was still hostile to Murong Yuan, and asked a word that felt like the last century.

Murong Yuan didn't answer him, came to the side, and took out the "butcher's knife", one of the thirteen holy weapons of the Blood Clan, from the ruins......

"This is the ...... of my other personality that I promised you"

Murong Yuan handed the "butcher knife" in his hand directly to Kai Yin, and the surrounding Youlun and other blood clans all widened their eyes, this was their blood clan holy weapon, how could it be easily given to an outsider?

However, Yoren and Gabriel didn't say anything after all......

Of course, Murong Yuan knew that Kai Yin's second personality had to be a soul cup, but Luo Ke did not have a soul cup in his hand, so he deceived him.

Of course, he could ignore this and find a way to send the current Kain away.

However, Murong Yuan was a little reluctant after all, so give him the "butcher knife" equivalent to the "soul cup".

Murong Yuan thought about it, and Kai Yin took it in a daze, thinking in his heart about what earth-shattering things his other personality had done.

"Also, Lance's death is not directly related to me, otherwise your second personality would not cooperate with me......"

After Kai Yin took over the "butcher knife", Murong Yuan stood with his hands in his hands and continued lightly-

“...... Our collaboration is over, but hopefully we can work together again when we meet next time!"

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