"Hehe, the Great Elder and Yorok are really going back more and more, and they actually want to contact a suspicious existence that even the gods don't know whether it is or not, it seems that a long time has made them forget that the observation is not omnipotent, not all existences have good intentions for the bloodline!"

"Jurst, a god in eternal sleep is unlikely to provide shelter for her scrolls, and the Ness clan must find another way......"

"Holy Advent is just around the corner, and as the first group of gods to awaken from their slumber and are also blood clans, the Grand Duke of Blood Demon represents the future of Ness!"

Elder Masim's voice was loud and his expression was majestic.

Hearing his words, Jurst's expression changed slightly:

"Your Majesty? You...... You're not working with the Grand Duke of Bloodfiend! You've taken refuge in the Blood Demon Grand Duke! ”

Elder Masim glanced at him with a surging look:

"Take refuge? Even if it is to take refuge, why not? ”

"Although you have not experienced the War of the Gods period, but you have also witnessed the power of mythology in the age of king's blood, then you should understand that in this world, only myths are possessed...... to be in control of your own destiny! ”

"Transcendent power comes from God, and all glory is to God, and without God's protection, the so-called transcendental...... It's just water without a source, a tree without roots. ”

"Even if it can survive for a while, but under the erosion of time, when the blood is weakened, it will eventually lead to destruction and severance......"

Jurst's eyes widened:

"So...... You chose the Grand Duke of Blood Demon? Elder Maxim, have you forgotten what a crazy god it is?! ”

"Crazy? What about madness? Jurst, if you've been through the battle of the gods you'll understand, more than madness...... For mortals, the gods of reason are even more terrifying. ”

Elder Maxim shook his head slightly.

"Crazy! You must be crazy! I even want to switch to the Blood Demon Grand Duke! Do you want Ness to be another Blood Demon Order that everyone shouts about? ”

"Even if His Majesty Cauchy really fell into eternal sleep, even if the Ness Clan lost its sheltered god, the future of the Ness Clan would never be in the hands of a hysterical madman!"

Jurst said angrily.

Elder Msim's expression changed slightly, and he said gloomily:

"For the sake of fellow Ness, for the sake of fellow Ness, I can forgive you for your offense this time......"

With that, he looked at Jurst coldly:

"Now, I'll give you two options."

"One, surrender to me, sign a blood pact with me, and offer me your loyalty, and I will not hold you accountable for your past mistakes, on the contrary...... I will give you the possibility to go further. ”

"Two, you can also choose to refuse, but in that case, don't blame me for using the Blood Staff to turn you into a Blood Servant......"

"Blood Servant! You want to turn a Bloodline into a Bloodservant! You...... You lunatic! ”

Count Jurst said angrily.

Elder Masim glanced at him with a surging look:

"The troubled times are coming, all the rules of the past will be broken, and those who stick to those old rules will eventually be eliminated by the times......"

"Jurst, I appreciate your attainments in magical inscriptions, after all...... You were once an alchemist on a par with the legendary mage Nicholas......"

"The era of human rule is coming to an end, and following Yoroc will not bring you a better future, rather than staying in your country castle to waste time, be loyal to me, and I will give you a better future."

"Jurst, I'll give you three days to think about it, and after three days...... I'll ask you again. ”

"Do you want to become my follower, or do you want to become a blood servant who has completely lost his freedom and will!"

With that, Elder Masim turned and left.

"Wait! What about my blood! ”

Jurst shouted.

Elder Maxim paused slightly, and then said in a surging voice:

"Rest assured, the bloodlines who have followed you on your mission are still alive."

"Of course, whether they live or die next depends on your choice......

With that, Elder Musim said no more, but left the room and locked the door.

Yulst was left alone, looking at the dimly lit room with a gloomy expression.

"Peng!"

He slammed his fist against the wall, his already pale face.

……

Count Jurst didn't know how long he had been imprisoned.

The passage of time could not be felt in the dim room, even the candle flame on the table had been removed, and it was clear that his long life had made him lose his sensitivity to time, but at this moment, he still felt extremely tormented.

He didn't know if the Duke of Yoroc had noticed his disappearance, and he didn't know where the bloodlines who followed him were.

He wanted the Duke to find out about his disappearance.

But reason told him that the possibility was infinitely close to zero.

Three days is a long time for him who needs to make a decision under duress, but three days is only a blink of an eye for a Blood Duke who is waiting for his subordinates to report to work.

Count Jurst knew he had to make a decision.

He knew that Elder Masim would never let him go away in peace.

He seems to have a choice, but he doesn't have a choice.

Or, betray the duke he follows and desecrate the glory of the bloodline.

Or, stick to your heart, but in the end, you are destined to be unable to escape the consciousness of being manipulated and become a blood servant......

"It's not a choice! At all costs...... I will eventually become a tool for Elder Maxim against the Duke and even against the Grand Elder! ”

"The Blood Demon Cult has no bottom line, and the Blood Demon Grand Duke Abaddon is even more of a paranoid madman, they are by no means the future of Ness!"

"Cooperating with the Blood Demon Cult will only make the Ness Clan a tool of the Grand Duke of the Blood Demon and a stepping stone for her to come to this world!"

"No wonder the Duke said that my trip was likely to determine Ness's future...... Elder Masim, as the senior executive elder of the elders, for so many years, I am afraid that I don't know how many bloodlines have been co-opted by him! ”

"No! I'll have to find a way to report everything to Lord Duke! A warning must be made! Elder Messim has already started to use the Staff of Bloodlust to create a forbidden blood servant, he is already crazy, he wants to destroy the thousand-year-old bloodline foundation of the Ness Clan, he is going to destroy the entire Ness Clan! ”

The more Count Jurst thought about it, the more frightened he felt, and the more he thought about it, the more anxious he felt.

However, when he looked around, he felt a sense of depression.

He was locked up.

All his belongings were confiscated.

He even had his bloodline power temporarily imprisoned.

Now, how can he contact the Duke?

Pretend to surrender and look for an opportunity?

No, it's impossible, Elder Masim will never give him a chance, and once he surrenders, the other party will inevitably force him to sign an inviolable blood contract, even if he is not a blood servant, but he will lose the ability to resist the other party.

Think about it!

Think about what else you can do!

Count Jurst couldn't help but get up and paced around the room.

However, it does nothing at all except to make yourself more anxious.

At this time, Jurst suddenly regretted it.

He regretted that he was in such a hurry to return from Beigang, and regretted that he had gone too quickly.

If he had stayed in the Northland for a while, or more directly, if he had communicated with his duke through the teleportation crystal before leaving the Northland, he might not have been as passive as he is now.

Maybe he'll still be attacked, he'll still be kidnapped, but at least...... He was able to get the results of his negotiations with Castel out in advance, instead of being locked up without even getting the news out, as he is doing now.

He could even have foreseen that Elder Messim would blame Castel for his disappearance!

Wait a minute......

Castre?

As if thinking of something, Yulst was stunned.

There seemed to be a bright light flashing in his mind, and at this moment, Count Jurst suddenly had a bold idea......

"Wait......"

"Since I can't get in touch with the Duke, ...... Can I try praying to the Thorn Rose? ”

This thought startled Yulst himself when he came out of his life.

It was very dangerous to pray to a god he didn't believe in, not to mention that he didn't know anything about that god.

In fact, many times praying to a different god will not be answered, but at most will be greeted with a momentary gaze with the power of "pollution".

However, when Jurst had this crazy idea, he could no longer hold back the bold idea.

Even this thought of praying to other gods for help was essentially no different from Elder Messim who had taken refuge in the Blood-Demon Grand Duke Abaddon......

"No...... No, believers are often influenced by gods, and judging from the communication with Count Castel, the mysterious god does not look like a mad god......"

"Although I haven't gained mutual trust with Castel, there is no possibility that the other party will refuse to cooperate, and this is ...... There must also be the acquiescence of the gods! ”

"Not to mention...... I also made a promise to provide a way to restore my divine powers! ”

"From this point of view, that mysterious deity is likely to answer my call!"

"Not only that, although the Divine Court has covered it up to a certain extent, I know that some time ago, the Blood Demon Sect had tried a failed Divine Descent Ritual, and it was none other than the mysterious god who stopped the Blood Demon Sect at that time!"

"The mysterious deity behind Castel...... Nine times out of ten, they also have an irreconcilable grudge against the Blood Demon Order! ”

"The enemy of the enemy is the friend, and the Ness clan ...... There's something that mysterious deity needs! ”

"Pray to her, perhaps...... She's really going to cast her eyes and help! ”

Thinking of this, Yurst took a deep breath, and his expression gradually became firm.

Rather than bow to the infamous Archduke of the Blood Demon, he prefers to make overtures to the one behind Castel!

Once he had made up his mind, Jurst no longer hesitated, and he bit his fingertips casually, carving the mysterious symbol he had seen in the dim light......