Sebas woke up suddenly.

He found himself standing in a majestic castle, surrounded by an eerie and deep crimson mist.

Looking down, he was wearing his favorite black tuxedo, not naked in the bath.

"Dreams?"

Sebas had this judgment almost instantaneously.

Transcendents rarely dream.

Or rather...... Unless the spirit perceives something, the vast majority of transcendents do not dream at all.

At least, it doesn't actively dream.

If you enter a dream in your sleep for no reason, it only means one situation.

He, he's been called somehow.

Sebas's expression became solemn almost instantly.

He pulled up his left sleeve and looked at his wrist.

There, a familiar hideous ghost face seemed to cry and laugh, as if it had life, and a black-red mist loomed.

Sebas's face immediately turned ugly:

"It's the power of the Blood Curse that strikes ......"

"Damn! Could it be that the Adamic Order discovered me so quickly? ”

"These bloodline lunatics! Isn't it just a joke with their pure white witch? ”

"I've run from Koria to the Crescent Moon Kingdom, and I'm still clenching it! Not at all as elegant as other Bloodlines! ”

Sebas was resentful.

He clenched his fists, raising his vigilance, ready for the dream attack that could come at any moment, but suddenly he was slightly stunned and raised his left hand.

I saw that in his hand, he still held the crimson fragment that was examined in the bath.

"When will the cursed pages also enter the spirit world?"

Sebas was puzzled.

At this moment, the surrounding crimson fog suddenly began to subside, and the scene in the ancient castle gradually became clear.

Sebas found himself standing in an empty hall, mysteriously dim.

In front of him was a staircase that ascended to the top, and at the end of the staircase sat a black-and-red throne, on which a figure hidden in the crimson mist sat on it.

With years of experience, he quickly judged that the figure should be a woman, with a pretty good figure, even enough to be called perfect.

The mysterious woman could not see her face clearly, only faintly visible wearing a long black dress, her hair seemed to be silver, and a pair of red and golden eyes were like stars in the dark, piercing through the layers of fog and looking at him quietly.

Almost instantly, Sebas had the illusion that the other party had seen everything thoroughly.

He understood that the other party was his summoner.

Not only that, but the ...... that can pull him into a dream without a sound

Must be a strong man!

His long life has already made him go through countless ups and downs, and although he is extremely worried and doubtful at this moment, Sebas still suppressed his nervousness and pretended to smile calmly:

"Beautiful and noble lady, I don't know what to call me, and why did you summon me here?"

Like Sebas, who was apprehensive, Charlotte, who sat high on the throne, was just as nervous.

As the initiator, she didn't expect that the "weakling" she picked out after half a day would turn out to be a powerful transcendent after being summoned!

Although she didn't know the rank of the other party, just standing there brought her a lot of pressure, and this pressure was even stronger than that brought to her by the female knight Kara......

This is a transcendent who is at least the second order of the silver moon, and it is very likely that he has even reached the third order of the Blazing Sun!

After realizing this fact, Charlotte's heart instantly became empty.

Rank is a watershed.

There are two levels of transcendentals who have stepped into the rank and transcendents who have not entered the rank.

And among the four major ranks, with each level of advancement, the strength of the transcendent will undergo earth-shaking changes.

If it is said that the transcendents of the first order have the power to surpass mortals, they can break through in the middle of the war, and they can be called a hundred enemies......

Then, in the eyes of the second-order transcendentals, the first-order transcendents are just slightly more powerful mortals.

Although Charlotte had never seen the Demon Hunter Captain Kara make a move, she had seen a story in the church's collection -

There was once a second-order magician of the Silver Moon who easily destroyed a town with a population of more than 100,000 by directly using necromantic magic after he fell, and slaughtered hundreds of first-order transcendents who came to encircle and suppress without knowing the truth!

The second order of the silver moon is already an existence that ordinary people can't kill by any means, including magic props.

As for the Blazing Sun Third Order......

There is only one sentence depicted in the book: there is no legend, and the blazing sun is a walking natural disaster.

Although Charlotte is the master of the spirit world, she can clearly feel that it is difficult for her castle world to maintain the power to suppress the other party.

After the other party arrived, she felt the edge of the world begin to tremble slightly, as if it could collapse at any moment.

Maintaining the current level is already barely enough.

In other words, if the other party discovers her details, she can break free at any time and return to reality.

And Charlotte couldn't even predict that she would be attacked in that case!

Outrageous!

I obviously chose a star with a weak breath, why is it a monster that I summoned?

Taking a deep breath, Charlotte raised her spirits.

Although the strength of the summoned existence was a little too strong, she didn't want to waste this opportunity.

It's just that before Charlotte could say anything, the summoned person in front of him suddenly began to talk to himself:

"Whew...... Fortunately, she was dressed and naked, and she should not be the madmen of the Adam Order who admired wild nature and nature...... It's not a pure white witch......"

Charlotte: ......?

What does it mean to be honestly clothed?

What does it mean to be naked?

Charlotte didn't know what the hell was talking about.

The summoned person seemed to be a chatterbox:

"Why didn't she speak?"

"Who the hell is she?"

"To be able to resonate with the curse of blood left by the Adam Order, she must be a Bloodline, but which Marquis or Duke of the Bloodline?"

Or ...... Hiss...... Is it a certain prince? ”

"It should ...... No way? ”

Looking at Sebas, who was smiling and saluting but kept talking to himself, Charlotte's heart moved, and she gradually came back to her senses.

Could it be ...... Did she hear the other person's heart?

The "self-talk" of the summoned continues.

He is smiling and graceful, but mentally active:

"And how did she summon me? What is the medium? That's a big problem! ”

"It's a pity...... I still don't know much about the high-level bloodlines! ”

"The Cursed Page came in with me, could it be that the medium is the Cursed Page?"

Cursed pages?

Charlotte's heart jumped.

Her gaze fell on the other party's hand, but the other party's hand was behind her back and she couldn't see clearly.

But even so, when her gaze was cast, Charlotte could still feel a slight rhythm in the Blood Sacred Book in her hand!

"Honorable and beautiful lady, my name is Sebas, I don't know what you call it? Calling me here...... Why? ”

The summoned man smiled again and repeated, saluting gracefully.

This time, he put the word honor at the front.

Is his name Sebas......

Charlotte remembered the name.

Combined with what the other party was thinking just now, her mind moved slightly, and she had an idea.

I saw her lean back slightly, making a lazy and relaxed appearance, and a slender beautiful leg was gently placed on the other leg.

Then, beckoning slightly.

The crimson mist converged in Charlotte's hand, condensing into a crystal goblet filled with red wine.

With her back to the throne, she rested comfortably on the throne with one hand, raised her glass leisurely with the other, and chuckled casually:

"You can call me ...... Lady of the Night. ”

The voice is ethereal and mysterious.

Then, following the memory of the original body, she elegantly took a sip of red wine, and then tossed it lightly.

The wine glass suddenly turned into a crimson mist and dissipated.

The whole action is fluid.

There is both the nobility of the nobility and the mystery of the blood clan.

Sebas's gaze froze almost instantly.

Then, a fine light suddenly bloomed:

"Elegant!"