God!

A god who has descended into the world!

Looking at the looming figure on the high platform, Albrecht only felt that the hairs on his body stood on end, and the demon tail behind him exploded in an instant.

As a legend who lived for more than 2,000 years, Albrecht was exposed to many myths over a long period of time.

Although the figure on the high platform did not show much power, nor did it exude supreme divine power like those myths in his memory, the moment he saw the other party, the whole person's soul and body couldn't help but tremble.

He could feel the oppression that came from his blood.

As he looked at the other party through the layers of mist, his mana quickly became sluggish and stiff.

That was the natural deterrence of higher-level lifeforms against lower-level lifeforms......

And for a legendary demon bloodline like Albrecht who stands on the commanding heights of the extraordinary, there are only gods at a higher level than him!

Coupled with the Holy Logo that had already spread throughout the Blood Demon Order, the identity of the other party was already revealed.

God of the Night......

The other party is the god of the night!

After realizing this, Albrecht only felt that an unprecedented sense of life and death crisis came to his heart, even if he angered the Bloodfiend Archduke because of his laziness and slippery in the war.

Without him, this is a myth hostile to the Blood Demon Order.

And now he was almost 100% sure that it was this god who had just forcibly summoned him to expose to the Divine Court in Lutsia!

Counterpart...... The comer is not good!

Albrecht was terrified, his brain racing, and he thought about a way to get out.

At the same time, he desperately reversed the sluggish magic and stimulated the power of his bloodline as much as possible, keeping himself as calm as possible, and was ready to activate the secret method of teleportation at any time, and was ready to desperately escape again.

However, when he tried to stimulate the power of the bloodline, something even more terrifying happened......

Albrecht was horrified to find that the power of the bloodline in his body suddenly became active and vibrant, strange and repulsive!

As if he had a life of his own, his bloodline strength even faintly wanted to break free from his control.

That feeling...... It's like the power of his bloodline has found its true home and wants to leave him and return to his mother's arms!

Feeling the change in the power of the bloodline, Albrecht's eyes widened suddenly.

He looked at the figure on the high platform again, and his expression became more and more suspicious.

This feeling of restlessness in the blood was no stranger to him, and he had experienced it in the distant past.

That was 2,000 years ago, when myths were endless, and the bloodlines had not yet been divided......

The crimson mist loomed, and the figure on the throne became more and more majestic.

The surrounding scene gradually became clearer, and a strong sense of déjà vu and familiarity came to mind.

And when this familiarity was combined with the restlessness of the blood, Albrecht only felt that the ancient memory spread rapidly, and the throne in front of him, the castle in front of him, also slowly coincided with a scene in the ancient memory......

It was also a majestic castle.

The solemn fresco depicts the rise of the Bloodline, with the princes of the six clans kneeling on one knee with many dukes in worship to the supreme throne of blood.

On the throne, the ancient god whose face could not be seen clearly was condescending, looking down on the many bloods, and his eyes were like ants.

Memories and reality gradually overlapped, and the figure shrouded in crimson mist became clearer and clearer.

Eventually, the face of the ancient god in Albrecht's memory became clearer like a reef exposed after the tide receded.

Long silver hair, delicate and dreamy face, fair and even somewhat transparent skin, and a pair of red and gold twin children that seem to penetrate the sea of stars and time and space......

The face was one with the figure on the throne at this moment, even if there was still fog

The air is shrouded, and it can be distinguished that it is a person.

And in the memory of Namo Lake, the pattern carved on the throne is also clear.

One is thorns.

One is roses.

The two are intertwined with each other, forming a mysterious and beautiful emblem!

The memory was clear, and the last trace of blood on Albrecht's face had completely faded.

His eyes widened.

His whole body trembled, his mouth opened wide, his face was shocked, and his heart was full of turbulent waves......

O gods!

When did he forget these memories that he should not forget?

Shit's god of the night!

The Thorn Rose is not a symbol that has only appeared in recent years, nor is it the emblem of the so-called god of the night!

That is the root of the bloodline, the most ancient true ancestor, the source of all bloodline power, the symbol of the ancestor of blood!

The "God of the Night" is not a resurrected blood demigod at all, she is the supreme of the bloodline, the king of the eternal night, the ancestor of the blood who created the blood clan and swept the world!

She, she, she...... She is the True Ancestor of Blood!

She's back!

Albrecht's face was shocked and shocked, frightened and uneasy, and even his left hand, which was covering the wound, began to tremble as he stood.

However, the horror and horror on his face were soon replaced by a look of uncertainty.

Fear and horror quickly faded, replaced by admiration and excitement.

Although the admiration and excitement seemed a little too deliberate, and his expression was rather stiff, Albrecht adjusted quickly.

Like the change of face in Sichuan opera, I saw Albrecht's face quickly filled with joy, and in the joy, there was a strong sentimentality.

Then, he knelt on the ground with a "poof" and saluted to the figure on the throne of blood, his voice choked with excitement:

"Your Majesty! It is the crown of the great ancestors! Kudos to you! You're finally back!"

When Albrecht looked up again, tears were already moistening his eyes.

His face was pious and fanatical, and his eyes on the throne were full of sincerity and yearning, admiration and respect.

Go to the Blood Demon Order of Teniang! Go to the dark apostle of Teniang!

This terrifying being has actually returned, and his life is at stake, and he is now a fanatical True Ancestor follower!

At this moment, Albrecht was so "moved" that he almost believed it.

Charlotte: ......

Watching the dark apostle who had been pulled into the castle of the night by herself slid to her knees, her expression was a little strange.

She really wanted to tell the other party that she could hear everything he was thinking, no matter how fanatical and happy she was, it was useless.

Of course, she just thinks about it.

The Castle of the Night is a secret to be able to listen to the voices of the intelligent beings located within.

It's just that, unlike the former Jurst, Albrecht doesn't seem to know this, although he is a legendary-level Duke of Blood.

In this case, Charlotte will naturally not be actively exposed.

She was just a little surprised, the dark apostle seemed to kneel too fast, more than Jurst and Nice, should I say that his face was thick enough, or that his brain was spinning fast enough.

As you can see, she did not hesitate to spend extra divine power to refresh the [Call of Blood], and summoned the other party while he was weak, the purpose was to control the other party without alarming the Blood Demon Grand Duke, and even directly kill it in the Night Castle, devouring the opponent's bloodline power.

Outcome...... Before she could make a move, the other party knelt down.

It's a bit of a mess for Charlotte.

Isn't it said that the Blood Demon Order is full of madmen who don't want to die?

The dark apostle in front of him did not seem to have been eroded by the dark power at all, and had become crazy and impulsive, but he was cowardly to death, advancing and retreating freely......

This made Charlotte plan to take advantage of the other party's absence

and the idea of killing before resisting is useless.

This guy slipped and knelt directly!

Not to mention the respect and longing on his face, even the power of magic and bloodline was put down, and he simply gave up the idea of escaping and went straight away.

Oh no, it can't be said that it is completely open, but it directly moved the ass and changed positions.

In Charlotte's perception, Albrecht was only left with how to please her to save her life.

The other party's gaze at her was full of fanaticism and adoration, yearning and respect, but under the appearance, it was unprecedented nervousness and caution, apprehension and uneasiness.

What do you say......

The reason why the bloody Earl Jurst trembled when he "took refuge" was explained in the first place, and Charlotte was not unable to understand Albrecht's approach.

But looking at her admiring gaze, it was really a little disgusting.

It can't be helped, even if it's converted incredibly, but Albrecht is really not suitable for this expression.

His appearance...... It's so strong.

Albrecht was a demon before becoming a Bloodborn.

Or more accurately, the Horned Demon of Hell.

This kind of demon is also recorded in the materials of the Castel family, which is a kind of demon that lives in an alien space called "Hell", and its biggest feature is that it is tall and strong, with two horns on its head, and all of them are muscular and strong men.

Among the many different dimensions where demons live, the strength of the Hell Horn Demon can be regarded as the number one, and even the spellcasters who summon them in the real world are mostly summoned to use them as coolies and meat shields.

Albrecht's body was much thinner than the Hellhorned Demons depicted in the texts, but only compared to the "Roshan" depicted in the texts.

In fact, Albrecht's humanoid height is at least two meters, and may even exceed two and a half meters, even if it is not at the level of "Roshan", it is similar to Charlotte's previous life of the United States superstar Schwarzenegger, standing there is very intimidating.

Although he lost his right arm, he didn't look weak at all.

It's better to say that it is precisely because of the loss of his right arm that he looks even more rugged.

And it is such a tower-like strong man, at this moment, he has the face of an adult male of the Mengmen type, but he has the expression of a giant baby looking at his mother.

Even if you know that the other party is pretending, even if it is the other party's face, it can be called heroic, but it is still disgusting enough.

No......

It is better to say that it is precisely because the other party is also heroic enough, but he is too "mature", and this "envious" expression is even more disgusting.

How to say it.

It's like you're walking on the street, and suddenly a tall and strong uncle kneels in front of you with a puff, with a cute face, calling you mom.

Charlotte twitched the corners of her mouth, trying to ignore the other person's expression, so as not to have nightmares when she slept at night.

However, the other party gave up resisting, which made Charlotte somewhat relieved.

A legend is a legend after all.

Although the opponent has been seriously injured, who knows if there are any hole cards that have lived for thousands of years.

Even if Night Castle is her home turf, as long as she pulls the other party in, she is the master, but it is best to be able to win without a fight.

Manipulating the Night Castle also requires the consumption of divine power, and it is always earned without consuming divine power.

Not to mention, Charlotte was just not left behind when he used to control the divine power of blood in the spiritual realm to compete with Duke Yoroc of the Ness Clan.

The power of the True Ancestor's liberation is no stronger than that of a legend, and if a legend really wants to fight for his life, there is always some trouble.

All...... It's better to be more stable.

However, the other party knew each other so well, but it made her hesitate to swallow the other party directly.

The Blood Demon Order has done many evils, and the crimes of the Dark Apostles are even more unspeakable.

These things are not only recorded in the canons of the Church, but also in the collection of the Castel family.

Charlotte hadn't planned to say anything more to the Dark Apostle.

Her initial idea was to pull into the Night Castle, take advantage of the other party's illness, take the other party's life, swallow the other party's power before the other party resists, read the other party's memories, and at the same time use the Night Castle to isolate the Blood Demon Grand Duke's investigation, and quickly get out after the church notices and rushes to get out.

But now, the other party knelt too fast, which made her hesitate a little.

Forcibly devouring the power of the bloodline is just the simplest and most brutal method, although it can help Charlotte improve the strength of her body in the short term, it cannot be ruled out that the influx of too much bloodline power will make her fall into a deep sleep again.

At this moment, the other party slipped to his knees and directly gave up resistance and chose to surrender, but gave Charlotte more choices.

For example, a nail was planted within the Blood Demon Order!

Of course, Charlotte knew very well that Albrecht was only forced to do so by the situation.

He regarded himself as the true ancestor of blood in history, and his fear of himself also stemmed from the past.

He only succumbed to "power" for the time being......

Not only that, but he is not pure, but a real Blood Demon Cultist, and he is also a high-level member of the Blood Demon Sect.

He not only has the chaos and evil of the devil, but also the repetition and impermanence of the devil, don't look at the respect on his face now, once he has the opportunity, Charlotte has no doubt that he will immediately turn his face.

He can be used as a tool to fight the Blood Demon Order himself.

However, he is not suitable as a follower.

Charlotte already had some thoughts in her mind.

However, instead of acting immediately, she looked at Albrecht again.

She dragged the other party into the Night Castle for a while, listened to a lot of the other party's thoughts, and even unexpectedly gained some secrets about the ancient times.

And there are some things that also make her a little curious.

Thinking of this, Charlotte looked at the demon bloodline in front of her again, she owed slightly, looked down at the other party condescendingly, and her lazy and majestic voice slowly sounded:

"Albrecht ......"

"When did you recognize my emblem?"

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The portrayal of Albrecht in chapter 24 has been slightly modified, and it was previously written that he was emaciated.