"Big brother, this way." Leaving the lounge, Ma Wei and the communication returned to the banquet hall, the banquet hall was still lively, but Count Stephens disappeared, and he didn't know where he went, on the other hand, the second prince, Archbishop Brandon and others were entangled by the nobles, and it was difficult to get out for a while.

"It's almost 9 o'clock...", the communication glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and secretly sweated. Time was pressing, and they had to get the second prince and Archbishop Brandon out of the banquet hall without arousing suspicion, but they couldn't get out of the way when they were dragged to talk.

So many people can't go to the toilet at the same time, and the monks who patrol the surrounding corners are not vegetarians.

"Do you want to summon the Demon Gate in advance?" The source asked: "Create chaos and let the second prince get them out?" ”

"No, once the Demon Gate is summoned, it will immediately attract Anatoer, and the Demon Gate that is not opened cannot pose a threat to Anatol, it can only delay time, if she finds a flaw, we will not be able to leave!" Mavey's brain was spinning, looking for a way to help the second prince and Archbishop Brandon get out, and just as he was racking his brains, Napoleon suddenly stood up.

Napoleon, who left the lounge, attracted the attention of the nobles without speaking, and the second prince and Archbishop Brandon immediately became much more empty, seizing the opportunity, the second prince and Archbishop Brandon hurriedly got out, and several people came to the center of the most densely populated hall.

"One minute to go." Looking at the constantly beating hands on the pocket watch, everyone held their breath and stared at the door of the banquet hall.

10 seconds... 5 seconds... 1 second... With a dingdong sound, the clock on the wall jumped to 9 o'clock, the chiming bird popped out, and at the same time, the door of the banquet hall was opened.

A maid walked into the hall with a tray full of champagne, suddenly twisted her feet, accidentally fell, and a full plate of champagne fell on the monk who was in charge of guarding the door, the maid apologized repeatedly, and wiped the wine stains on the monk's body with a handkerchief... Card!

The gas lamp hanging overhead suddenly went out, and the hall was instantly plunged into darkness, and amid the exclamations of the guests, Ma Wei and the others seized the opportunity to rush directly to the open window and fall into the courtyard.

The maid who missed the door of the banquet hall was just a bait to distract the monks, and the real escape route was through the window, and the banquet hall on the first floor was only one meter above the ground, so that even small children could easily climb over it.

As soon as the people who had taken advantage of the chaos to climb into the courtyard stood firm, a maid carrying a kerosene lamp walked out of the corner and whispered, "Please follow me." Before they had time to feel the extent to which the rebels had infiltrated the palace, they followed the maid and turned into the palace stables, and the members of the Knights of the Holy Silver Cross, who were supposed to patrol here, stood straight behind Earl Stephens, looking like they were not giving up.

"It's fast, and they'll react right away." Earl Stephens had the hay laid in the corner of the stables peeled open to reveal the cover below, and when opened, there was a tunnel leading to the outside of the palace.

"This tunnel was dug by His Majesty Yin Fan XIV, he was afraid that one day there would be another riot, so he left himself a way back, but unfortunately... After he was caught, he was directly guillotined, and there was no chance to escape at all. Count Stephens sighed and turned his head to look at Mavi: "I can only send you here, you will follow this tunnel to the slums on the other side of the Seine, there will be someone to pick you up, the road has been cleared for you, when you arrive at the port, please leave as soon as possible, and never linger!" ”

"Thank you."

"Needless to say, hurry up and go, and soon they will find you gone!" Grabbing the kerosene lamp, Marvey and the others jumped into the wet tunnel in turn, and Earl Stephens hurriedly asked the board to be covered, and the hay was piled on it, and at the same time let the footprints on the ground be cleaned, and when everything was done, he tidied up his clothes, pretended to have just come out of the bathroom, and returned to the banquet hall.

The lights in the banquet hall had been restored, and the monks had also noticed the disappearance of the Mavi and the others, and the guard whistle was sounded, and Earl Stephens quietly squeezed into the crowd, picked up a glass of champagne, and just breathed a sigh of relief, when a woman's sneer suddenly sounded behind him.

"Your Excellency the Earl is really interested." Stephens' body shook, turned his head, and swallowed: "Ma... Duke Maria... What are you..."It was not only Maria who appeared behind Stephens, but also many heavily armed guards, the guards were the most loyal soldiers responsible for protecting the emperor, one in a million, and seeing them, Stephens's heart suddenly cooled.

"There are some things that need to be answered by His Excellency the Earl, please come with us." Under the guidance of Maria's eyes, two guards stepped forward to restrain Count Stephens, and immediately, Maria took out a list and read it out loud, and every time she pronounced a name, the corners of Stephens' mouth twitched, and in the end... It's like ashes.

These names should not have been discovered by Maria, they were spies lurking around Napoleon, and Stephens had painstakingly planted them, no one knew that even if they were caught, these spies could still pose a mortal threat to Napoleon.

But...

"Your Excellency, the moment Nicholas von Manstein stepped on the borders of Paris, you had no chance of winning." Maria smiled, but her eyes were very cold: "On the orders of Your Majesty, arrest the rebels!" Drag it out and shoot it on the spot! The nobles were silent, their faces turned pale with fright from this scene, and as soon as Stephens and the others were dragged out of the hall, Archbishop Fayin hurried with people, and as soon as he entered the door, he asked loudly: "Where is Stephens?!" "Bang!

Bang! Bang! Hearing the sound of gunfire outside the window, Mary said, "I have executed them." ”

"What?!" Archbishop Fayin was furious all of a sudden: "Do you know that they let Nicholas von Manstein go?!" Only he knows where Nicholas and the others are going! ”

"Let Nicholas go?" Mary pretended to be surprised, and immediately said: "I'm very sorry, Your Excellency, Earl Stephens intended to rebel and assassinate His Majesty, and I executed them immediately after finding out their henchmen, I really didn't expect you to need him... Simeone, go out and see, is Count Stephens still alive? ”

"Yes!" The guard named Simeone climbed out of the window and found Stephens lying in a pool of blood in the courtyard, approached, sniffed for a while, then took out a dagger and slashed Stephens' throat, stepped on the back of Stephens' neck with his foot, waited for two minutes, and then turned back to the hall.

"Report, Earl Stephens has been executed!"

"What a pity, Your Excellency." Mary apologized and said, "If only you had come a little earlier." ”

"You!" Glancing at Maria, and then at Napoleon, who was standing not far away and watching coldly, Archbishop Fayin's body trembled, nodded after a while, said nothing, and turned away with the church monks.

Maria and Napoleon exchanged glances, nodded slightly, and rushed out of the hall with the guards, their mission was not over, Stephens was dead, the palace was cleared, and then... It's time to capture and execute the main leaders before the rebels react!

On the way out of the palace and on the way to the rebels' residence, Mary looked at the bright moon hanging high in the sky and said to herself, "The moon should be redder." The black fan gently brushed the moon, and in an instant, the moon, which was as holy as mercury, was dyed crimson, and the blood red of Paris was emanating with a strange meaning.

Notre Dame Cathedral, Anatole looked up at the sky, his eyes were full of horror, and his fingers began to tremble slightly.

At the same time, the woman's clear and graceful laughter came from the distant carriage, like a charming magic sound, and the guards who heard the laughter all looked dazed.

"It's not enough... This river should be the river of bones and blood. The fan waved again, and the wide, fast, turbulent Seine was bubbling as if it had been boiled, and the bottom of the river was stained with blood, and countless bones came to the surface and flowed along the river.

"No... No..."Nore Dame Cathedral, Anatole staggered back, accidentally knocking over the golden cup full of red wine on the table, and with a thud, scarlet wine spilled on the carpet.

"It's not enough..."On the carriage, Maria put her lips against the fan, and suddenly said: "This city should be the city of death..." That's right! Didn't Your Majesty say that the problem of the slums should be solved? Mary's eyes lit up, she raised her fan, aimed it at the slums on the south bank of the Seine, and waved it gently: "Sacrifice flesh and blood, meet the Lord God!" The Great Creator will be here again! "An invisible giant magic array suddenly appeared in Paris, covering a slum of tens of thousands of people, some families lit oil lamps, women sat at tables mending clothes, some families were resting, only children who had not yet fallen asleep looked at the golden palace on the other side... The cold wind blew, the body of the woman sitting at the table trembled, the iron needle in her hand fell to the ground, the flesh and blood of her skin began to dissolve, and in the blink of an eye, white bones were revealed, and she fell to the ground without even screaming, leaving only a pile of skeletons.

Above the slums, dark clouds gathered, and the dissolved flesh turned into red air currents and poured into the sky, and the swirling dark clouds were like whirlpools, greedily absorbing the red qi, until a drop of blood rained down, and the cyclone stopped.

Bang! There was a huge earthquake on the ground, a huge black door emerged from the dark clouds, on which were entrenched white bones, shrouded in gray mist, blood and water continued to wash the door, the rubies inlaid on the door frames on both sides shimmered like breathing, and the gargoyles entrenched on the door also opened their eyes, looking down on Paris condescendingly, and let out a sharp chirp.

"Why Paris! Why! Why! "Inside the church, Anatole roared violently, she felt the precursor of the Devil's Gate, but she couldn't do anything about it...

"The Devil's Gate won't open in Paris, no!" Anatole gritted her teeth, her figure flashed to the sky above Paris, looking at the black giant gate that was emerging from the dark clouds, raising her hand and holding it, a golden giant bow appeared in her hand, and the golden arrow lost its condensation and shot out with a bang!

The arrow broke through the air, hitting the Demon Gate straight and exploding into a golden brocade, failing to shake the door in the slightest, but instead struck a ruby down.

Ruby fell on the streets of the slums, shattered, red liquid and a black pebble... No, not a pebble, a huddled in a ball... Demon!

The blood rain slapped the body, and the demon curled up in it slowly opened its eyes, opened its bone wings with difficulty, as if hatching, lying on the ground, frantically licking the red slurry that burst out of the broken gems, and with every bite of it, the body would grow a little stronger, the pale skin was bloodless, and the skinny was like a sentence of an old man, but it was rapidly becoming younger and more prime!

"Fras, you're awake too." On the carriage galloping toward the other side of Paris, Maria gazed at the strong man flying into the sky, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

On the other side... Crawling out of the tunnel exit and arriving at the south bank of Paris, the Mavi people were shocked by the scene in front of them.

The dark clouds gathered, the sky was raining blood, the black gate slowly emerged, and a strong man in unclothed clothes ate the red soil on the ground, vibrated his wings and flew into the air, dodging the golden arrows that came from the burst, the arrows exploded, and several houses collapsed, revealing a white skeleton...

"Demons... Devil's Gate! The devil's gate has come to Paris! Archbishop Brandon muttered to himself, finger to his brow, frantically trying to connect with the goddess, but to no avail.

Ma Wei subconsciously looked at the source, but the source was also confused, shaking his head at Ma Wei, indicating that he had not untied the black statue of the Virgin.

The Devil's Gate was not summoned by them! The summoner is someone else! The second prince was a little panicked, he had never seen this kind of battle: "What should I do... What to do... Let's run! "The carriage arranged by Earl Stephens to receive them was ahead, and the horses and coachmen who pulled it were reduced to a pile of bones, but the body was intact.

Yunia, whose white dress was wet and dyed by the rain of blood, puffed out her mouth, stared at the black giant gate in the sky, grabbed the skirt with her little hands, and the bottom of her eyes lit up with golden light.

"Anatol! You bastard! When is it time for you not to seek the help of other gods! Archbishop Brandon jumped to his feet angrily, pointed at Anatole in the rain of blood and cursed, as if he had forgotten about the respect for the gods.

Anatole also found Ma Wei who came out of the tunnel, but she couldn't care about Ma Wei and the others now, the demon gate was in front of her, and another demon had revived... That's the number one priority!

"Anatol! I'm telling you! If only your demon's door was opened! You are the sinner of all mankind! No! God of sin! ”

"Shut up!" As if he was scolded by Archbishop Brandon, Anatole roared angrily, threw his hand, the golden bow disappeared, and raised his hands again, stretching out to the sky, as if he was going to break something, and his fingers were forceful to the sides... Katsa!

High in the sky of Paris, the sound of cracking sounded, and a black crack appeared, and as the crack increased, Archbishop Brandon was pleasantly surprised to find that he could communicate with the goddess!

Almost at the moment when the shielding magic was unlocked, the Holy Maiden Melissa and the Holy Vivinie started chanting at the same time!