Looking at the undead army who completely defected in an instant and the mysterious girl who was surrounded by everyone, the expression of the black dragon Quixote completely changed.

Oh no.

Maybe you shouldn't call him the Black Dragon.

The real black dragon is far more powerful than him.

Charlotte's voice seemed to have some mysterious power, ringing in Quixote's mind like a bell.

The aura on his body quickly became disordered, and the hideous dragon body suddenly began to twitch and change, and it seemed to want to degenerate into a human form for a while, and it seemed to want to continue to maintain the posture of the dragon body for a while.

"Nope! I'm Black Dragon Quixote! I am the Black Dragon Quixote! ”

He roared, roared, his eyes red, and soon fell into madness again.

I saw the "black dragon" Quixote let out a dragon roar, and the terrifying dragon power broke out again, more powerful than before, but also more chaotic.

A crack appeared on his dragon's body, and through the crack, he could see the black-red flesh buds that were churning and disintegrating and regrowing under the scale armor......

Feeling the unprecedented power, the expressions of Sebas and the others suddenly became serious.

However, Charlotte's expression was very calm, and her gaze at the black dragon was full of pity.

As a blood clan, she is no stranger to the other party's current state.

In this state, she had a similar experience.

That was the night when he had just become a blood clan, because he hadn't drunk blood for a long time, which led to the outbreak of blood addiction and the blood was rampant......

It's just that, unlike the monster in front of her, Charlotte at that time didn't completely lose herself, and was able to recover even from the bloodline.

However...... The bloodline in front of him, named Quixote, had obviously been completely lost in the dragon's power.

After solving the Bolt Blood Demon Order and obtaining more than thirty fragments of the Holy Scriptures, Charlotte further completed the Blood Sacred Texts and gained a deeper understanding of the resonance of the five bloodlines.

The Way of the Wild......

It is the way of blood that resonates with all things, and it can unleash nature, borrow the power of merging other creatures for its own use, and even become other creatures, which is infinitely useful.

Charlotte, for example, has obtained the ability of [Night Bat] in the Wild Way, and can turn into a bat.

And the most important thing about this kind of blood resonance is to keep in mind the self when using power, and clearly know who you are.

Once lost, it will cause the power to run wild.

The power of the Bloodlines is both powerful and dangerous.

Any Bloodline is in danger of running amok.

The strange power brings the blood clan a powerful capital, but it is also a curse that spreads in the bloodline, and the blood clan can only delay the outbreak of the bloodline by constantly drinking the blood.

But if there is a problem with the blood resonance, even if it is drinking blood...... It will also be useless.

Take the way of the wild as an example, once the power runs out, it will go crazy at the least, completely become the kind of creature that has changed by itself, and lose itself; The most important thing is that the biological power of his change is too strong to bear, and then he explodes and dies in madness.

The power after the rampage is indeed strong.

But strength and collapse are often only a thought.

Looking at the spreading rift on the "Black Dragon", and the flesh buds that grew and collapsed under the rift, Charlotte knew that even if she didn't do anything next, the blood clan in front of her, who had completely lost herself and been stimulated by them, would also self-destruct.

At the moment when cognition is completely confused, there is no future for Quixote.

However, "Black Dragon" Quixote didn't care about his gradually crumbling body at all.

Feeling its more and more powerful power, its blood-colored pupils flashed with unprecedented madness and pride, and after a long roar, it pounced on Charlotte again:

"Humble mortal, tremble before the great black dragon Quixote!"

"Whoever you are, Master Quixote is going to eat you!"

"The host (Lord Charlotte)! Be careful! ”

Sebas and the others' faces changed slightly.

But Charlotte's face remained calm.

Instead of accepting Sebas's protection, she took another step and looked directly at the "black dragon" rushing towards her.

The crimson light swirled in Charlotte's eyes, and she saw that her gaze turned cold, and a trace of vicissitudes of ancient and majestic aura slowly rose above her.

Charlotte's lips moved lightly, and a crisp and ethereal, but majestic rebuke resounded in the cave:

"Get on your knees!"

In an instant, an invisible strange wave spread around Charlotte, quickly sweeping over all the beings on the field.

The first to be affected was Noah, the most powerful little werewolf.

When the reprimand that seemed to ring in his soul came, he only felt as if he had returned to the years when he was reprimanded by his mother when he was a child, and his whole person trembled, and he almost subconsciously knelt down.

At that moment, even he didn't reflect how and why he knelt down.

Ness had a bad feeling when he saw Charlotte open her mouth, and vaguely guessed something.

However, because of the experience of kneeling down in the manor once, it was somewhat mentally prepared, and felt that it should be able to carry this kind of power with some words and spirits this time.

It smiled knowingly, ready for the onslaught, and its eyes fell on Sebas, ready to see how the guy would react to the sudden scolding.

But when the rebuke sounded completely, Ness realized that he was still too young.

It's mentally prepared, but Charlotte is not the Charlotte she used to be......

The voice came, and it only felt that this time the rebuke was more terrifying than the original one, and under the undoubted command, it was the interweaving of laws, like the might of the gods.

"......"

Under the pressure of terror, it subconsciously burst into a foul mouth that it had learned from Charlotte, and watched its limbs crawl to the ground with a "poof", and even the cat's tail shrank on its own.

As for Sebas......

Before the power with the power of words and spirits came, the moment Charlotte's "kneel" word "kneel" sounded, he directly knelt down on one knee with a pop.

Kneel elegantly, kneel naturally, and kneel with peace of mind.

Ness, who watched, was dumbfounded.

"Puff", "Puff" ......

The rebuke swept through the cavern, and the thousands of undead in the entire mining area knelt down like wheat harvesters, and prostrated themselves on the ground towards Charlotte, as if worshipping their own king.

However, this is only the aftermath of the "reprimand" amplified by the echo effect of the cave.

The real center of the storm was the "Black Dragon" Quixote, who rushed towards Charlotte.

At the moment when the scolding voice came, he only felt a deafening thunder sound in his mind, instantly tearing apart the entire stormy spiritual world......

The frenzied eyes that had fallen into disorientation suddenly appeared clear, but the next moment, it was replaced by a kind of horror and fear that seemed to come from the soul.

On his body, the hideous dragon body collapsed in an instant, the black scale armor fell off one after another, and the huge body shrank rapidly.

And by the time he completely reacted, he had reverted to his human form, and ...... Kneeled down.

He tried to stand up, but found that he couldn't control his legs at all.

That's not because the body has been taken out of control......

Quixote could feel his legs trembling, his body trembling, his soul trembling......

He was afraid, he was afraid, at this moment, he couldn't have any thoughts of resisting the other party!

Werewolf Luff also knelt down.

He raised his head with difficulty, staring blankly at the only petite figure standing in the entire cavern, only to feel that this incomparably powerful and strange power was faintly overlapping with some kind of legend of the tribe......

Especially, when the "Black Dragon" blood clan, who had completely lost their minds and fallen into a state of rage, was suddenly awakened, and then knelt directly on the ground.

Lough's eyes widened, and he suddenly looked at Charlotte, and muttered in some incredulity:

"Wang Quanyi...... This is the royal authority of the king's bloodline! ”

"True Ancestor is above! Lord Charlotte...... It's actually a royal bloodline?! ”

Werewolf Luffy's expression was wonderful.

Shocking, ridiculous, dazed...... But gradually there was a feeling that it had been the same.

He snapped into Sebas, who was staring at the gracefully kneeling Fire Elf, who smiled at him.

The smile seemed to say:

Lo and behold, the host was already with us.

The werewolf Luff was stunned, then lowered his head again and bowed down in a more respectful manner.

This time, it was not under the orders of the "Prestige Technique".

It's from the heart.

Although he still had too many doubts unanswered, and although he did not know why the legendary extinct royal blood had become the "Holy Maiden of the Holy Court", he believed that there must be another reason for this.

The subhuman tribe led by werewolves originated from the blood totem, believed in the true ancestor of blood, and was loyal to the royal bloodline......

That's enough.

However, at the center of the storm, the Blood Clan, Quixote, who had completely woken up, knew that the truth was not that simple at all......

The power that instantly awakened him was not just the royal bloodline that had disappeared.

The power is magnificent and vast, the power is eternal, and the power is as vast as the heavens......

That's an even more unimaginable force.

That...... It's a personal crush!

At this moment, Quixote seemed to feel the pages of the curse in his hand trembling and cheering.

It seems to be calling for something, it seems to want to break free, it seems to want to go back to somewhere......

Quixote looked up dumbfounded, and Charlotte's long silver hair and red-gold pupils were reflected in her red eyes that had regained clarity.

The petite figure suddenly overlapped with some of the ancient legends he had heard from three generations of bloodline......

"You...... No...... You are ......"

His eyes widened, and he spoke abruptly, with a look of absurdity, incredulity, and great trepidation.

However, he did not finish his words.

Charlotte's eyes flashed with light, and Quixote's mind instantly collapsed, and his clear, bloody eyes soon became dull and dazed.

【Thought Domination】

One of the well-known spells of the Bloodline's Spiritual Dao Domination Technique, and one of the innate spells that Charlotte brought with her from the fragments of the Holy Scriptures that she snatched from the Bloodseekers.

Because this magic is too domineering, it is easy to be addicted if you use it too much, and it is easy for people to go to the path of treating everything as ants, being self-respecting, and empty-eyed, so although Charlotte has learned it, she tries not to use it on weekdays.

People need different sounds around them.

The most important reason why the wise emperors of ancient times often fell into depravity as their reigns prolonged were that with their long reigns, they had centralized power to an incredible extent.

Their prestige is incomparable, and no one dares to oppose them, so they gradually lose and degenerate in the supreme power and the praise of the people, and finally live the most hated appearance of their youth.

The same goes for thought domination.

This innate magic is used too much, and Charlotte fears that she will be lost.

Not only that, but this magic will also have a certain impact on the consciousness of the recipient, and in severe cases, it will also leave sequelae, which will directly cause the recipient to become demented.

So, in general, Charlotte will not use it.

However, at this moment, she still used it in the face of Quixote.

No matter what kind of existence the other party regards her, for safety, she does not allow the other party to say what she has not said.

Moreover, she does not need to show mercy to an evil bloodline who has refined thousands of innocent miners into living corpses.

Charlotte came to Guicote and looked at him condescendingly.

Obviously, she is shorter, but at this moment, in front of Quixote, who is prostrate on the ground, she is like a master who holds the power of life and death.

"Tell me where you came from, tell me your purpose in the Castel silver mines."

Charlotte looked at each other, her eyes flashing red, and asked coldly.

He slowly raised his head and said in a respectful voice:

"Great master, I am Gicote Blake Vadrat, from the kingdom of Koria."

"I've been tasked with overseeing the mining of the Mithril Mine in the Castel Silver Mine, protecting our Mithril mining, and sending the mined Mithril out in a timely manner......"

"Tile ...... Vadrat?! ”

Sebas, who was kneeling respectfully, jumped out of the corner of his eyes, lost his temper directly, and almost jumped up directly.

Charlotte gave him a strange look.

Vadállat, the clan that controls the Wild Legacy among the six clans of the Bloodline.

The pure white witch who once hunted down half of Sebas's continent is the heir of the blood Vadrat clan.

"You are a blood of the Vadrat clan? Who is the person behind you? Is it the Vadrat clan? ”

Charlotte asked again.

Only this time, Guicote did not answer, but trembled slightly.

His face was struggling, his eyes were in a trance, and his spiritual world began to become unstable.

Charlotte's heart jumped.

This state was not unfamiliar to her, and it was a sign reaction of her question touching some contract that the other person had signed involving the soul.

"Who's behind you?"

Charlotte asked again, a glint in her eyes that increased the output of power.

Quixote trembled even more.

I saw that his face was struggling, the whites of his eyes were rolling, and he was trembling like an epilepsy, and he said intermittently:

"Nai...... Ness ......"

"The people behind me...... It's Néz......! ”

Call...... Finally began to string together the foreshadowing of several blood clans_(:з"∠)_

There are so few monthly passes, I really want to lick my face and ask for a monthly pass, but after thinking about my arrears, it seems that I don't have the face to ask again. Palsy......

(End of chapter)