Bang!

With the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, the tall and burly saber-toothed tiger fell to the ground with a cry of pain, his chest losing heaviness and unable to get up again. Red blood gushed out of his neck like a fountain, smearing a brilliant rose on the ground.

The young man with dazzling blond hair watched all this happen, and did not react for a long time, until he heard the trembling voice of some horror from his subordinates.

"Master Arsen, I... What are we going to do? ”

Arsen's mind went blank, and only fear remained.

He had thought that it would all go very smoothly, and he had even quietly arrived at the door.

But at this moment, a blood-red wild dog, as if it had been skinned, suddenly burst out of the shadows, and before everyone could react, it bit the neck of the saber-toothed tiger and directly ripped off its entire head!

The reason why they dared to rebel against the bloodline who killed the three former guardians, in addition to the fact that the other party was only alone and was still a woman, was because they relied on the saber-toothed tiger-

It was a transcendent creature domesticated by three former Guardians, far more powerful than their Blood Servants!

As long as the saber-toothed tiger restrained the Bloodclan a little, the rest of the people would be able to rush up and chop it into pulp.

But with the death of the saber-toothed tiger, all this has come to naught.

They will be greeted by a massacre.

The scrawny scarlet wild dog hunched its back, its bright red blood slowly falling from its foul-smelling bloody mouth, and the bloody smell of the saber-toothed tiger's corpse gradually diffused.

The blood with its active spirit also had a great attraction for them, the blood servants, and they would have been greedily sucking it dry. But at this time, smelling the delicious smell of blood, they only felt fear, unprecedented fear.

The scarlet dingot's scarlet eyes were filled with relentless ferocity, staring at the crowd on the other side of the hallway. Even if only the soul remains, it is still deeply affected by the Crimson Corruption, and has even undergone some degree of mutation.

And this mutation makes it desperate for blood and killing.

It's a pity that it has never had the opportunity to indulge in pleasure in the past, which makes its mood extremely depressed.

But now there is a feast that has been delivered to the door, which makes it tremble with excitement!

Roar!

The Scarlet Wild Dog growled under his breath and straightened up, lunging forward.

Arsen's expression changed, and he almost subconsciously wanted to catch the movements of the scarlet wild dog. But at the moment when the other party rushed forward, he suddenly lost the figure of the scarlet wild dog in his sight.

Where did it go?

Arsen's pupils shrank sharply, the corridor was so fast, it was impossible for the other party to disappear suddenly......

Before his mind could react, a scream suddenly came from his ears.

He subconsciously turned his head, and a shadow occupied his gaze.

Burst!

The man's head was gone, and blood sprayed directly on his face, which was unable to dodge, almost obscuring his vision. The smell of blood almost made him vomit, fueling his fear.

He still hasn't figured out why it's like this......

And by this time, the Scarlet Wild Dog was already enjoying its feast.

It could have killed everyone directly, but it kept moving through the crowd, biting a head with each appearance, causing blood to spray on everyone else like a fountain, making the corridor even more bright red and fueling the spread of panic.

They have long since lost their initial spirit, and they don't even have the idea of resisting.

And only at this time, Arsen's mind suddenly flashed his subordinate's question:

What should they do?

"Running ......"

Arsen didn't answer, but the answer was already flashing back in his mind.

He instinctively moved his steps, trying to sneak out of here while the others were sneaking out—

There is a hidden passage at the back of the hallway, as long as you can get to that place......

Arsen's thoughts came to an abrupt halt, he suddenly felt a blur in front of him, and then the sky swirled, and he saw a headless corpse with blood spurting out two meters high, which made him feel an inexplicable sense of déjà vu......

——

Inside the room, hearing screams from outside, Ember glanced at the blood moon outside the window, and it was still crimson.

The Blood Servants of the Bloodline are also essentially 'offspring', and they are also endowed with a portion of extraordinary characteristics. And this also caused the blood servant's physique to be far superior to that of ordinary people, and even extraordinary ones-

After all, paths such as spectators, apprentices, and soothsayers have almost zero bonuses to the constitution of Sequence 9. Even its extraordinary abilities can't be directly used in actual combat, so it's not the blood servants of the extraordinary ones who can have an absolute advantage over the extraordinary ones of these path sequence 9.

Even more than Sequence 9, the apprentice and audience paths will be suppressed by the Blood Servant in terms of physique until Sequence 6, after all, these paths have a negligible bonus to their extraordinary abilities in combat at low levels.

And the twenty or so Blood Servants, plus a saber-toothed tiger comparable to Sequence 8, did have the hope that they could kill most of the Sequence 7 Extraordinaires by sneak attack, including the Blood Clan of the 'Medicine Master' path.

However, even if it is a single sequence, both he and Lilith are both Sequence 6.

From the beginning these people would not have any chance of winning, but they were completely unaware of it.

Because they lack this information, they can't clearly understand the difference in strength between the two sides, and they only have honey confidence.

Of course, not to mention them, even those transcendent beings who are close to the true god also lack this knowledge. After all, before the Blasphemy Slate was born, this knowledge was a blank for any race.

Compared to the people of this era, Ember is almost equivalent to 'prophet' in a sense.

Even if he didn't know most of the potion recipes and promotion rituals corresponding to most of the path sequence 5 and above, with the power of the First Fire, the gap in this part of the knowledge was completely negligible.

People who have more information can have an absolute advantage in many things.

But Ember pondered another question -

He did have more information than anyone else in his time.

But what if it's something else?

Ember frowned slightly, his memory was still mutilated even now. Although some of the memories of the past have been restored, there is still a lot of key information missing, and it is clear that he is the one who should spread the fire, but even Calula knows more information than him.

Although the appearance of Calulah can make up for the gap in this regard to a certain extent, he and Calula met not long after, and they were separated again due to accidents.

If he is at a disadvantage in this regard, who is the one who has the advantage?

Ember looked up at the crimson moon hanging high above the sky, and in the sky not far away, two black dots slowly emerged under the crimson light, getting closer and closer.

Eventually, two petite figures appeared in Ember's sight, none other than Lilith and Ornia.

Ornia, who was flying alone for the first time, was obviously still a little difficult to adapt, and Lilith on the side didn't have any idea of helping, just smiled and watched Ornia fly up and down and fly towards the castle crookedly.

"Solved."

Lilith landed lightly on the windowsill, as if she were asking for credit, but soon she frowned and looked in the direction of the door, where there was a strong smell of blood.

This didn't surprise her, after all, since she hadn't found any trace of those blood servants in the Ash family, it meant that they would most likely come to the castle to 'night attack'. But with the strength of those blood servants, even the newborn Ornia may not be able to fight, and it is even more impossible to deal with the embers.

This is completely the self-righteousness of a mortal who thinks that he can defeat a powerful transcendent with a sneak attack. So even if she and Ornia weren't there, Lilith wasn't worried at all, because she knew how terrifying Ember's strength really was!

But the problem was that the moment she looked at the door, a sense of danger inexplicably welled up in her heart, as if she was being targeted by some kind of vicious beast, which made people shudder.

She didn't know why she felt this way, or what it would later call a spiritual warning, but she never doubted her instincts. Because the last time she felt something similar was when she was hunted by a dragon. And that time, even Dorothy's sister died because of it!

Lilith tensed and looked nervously at the door.

She didn't understand why she was just a group of blood servants, and she felt so dangerous.

Could it be that those blood servants have something to do with it?

No.

If this was the case, their actions would not have gone so smoothly, and the three outliers would not have been killed by her so easily, and these blood servants would not have suffered heavy casualties as a result!

Unless, the aura that made her feel dangerous didn't come from those blood servants, but if it didn't come from those blood servants, it could only come from ......

Lilith subconsciously looked at Ember.

"Any questions?"

Ember felt the girl's gaze and asked suspiciously.

Lilith pursed her lips and hesitated, then said in a low voice:

"Something dangerous outside the door......"

"Powerful?"

Ember froze for a moment, frowned and locked for a moment, finding nothing.

If Lilith could find out, it didn't make sense he couldn't.

So, who is the powerful being she is referring to?

The Blood Servants in the corridor have been killed, and all that is left is ......

Corrupt wild dogs.

Ember had a flash of clarity in his eyes, the scarlet and corrupt wild dogs were indeed a threat to Lilith, who only had Sequence 6.

"Don't worry, do you have any other questions?" Ember waved his hand and asked casually.

"Sure enough."

Lilith's mood suddenly became a little complicated, and Ember's words confirmed her guess in disguise. But while she felt lucky, she also had some mixed feelings.

Thankfully, I don't have to face such a powerful enemy.

And the complexity is because such a powerful existence is also Ember's subordinate. This made her feel a little lost inexplicably, and suddenly she didn't seem to be so important to Ember - like a poor homeless puppy who was saved by hand, and it was completely dispensable to Ember.

This made Lilith feel a deep unwillingness, and she didn't want to admit that she was so insignificant......

Ornia tilted her head and looked at Lilith with some confusion, wondering why she had suddenly become so sad.

Lilith also seemed to feel Ornia's gaze, and subconsciously turned her head to look at Ornia, looking at the girl's long bright silver hair, and suddenly had a bold idea:

It may not be very important that she is alone, but if it is two people, it can at least add some weight, right?

Lilith's eyes lit up, and she suddenly felt that Ornia looked much more pleasing to the eye.

——

"Do you crave power?"

The jealous witch looked at the blonde aristocratic girl opposite, and her voice seemed to be very seductive with some kind of magic.

Audrey looked at Calula with some puzzlement, and wondered:

"Why do you ask?"

"Literally."

Calula smiled and groaned, "I can give you strength, as long as you nod your head." ”

Audrey was silent for a long time, and asked softly:

"So, at what cost?"

Russell the Great once said that there is no such thing as a free lunch.

She didn't believe that Calulah would help her for no reason, especially since she was a demigod who was about to be promoted to Sequence 2.

"There is no price."

Kalulah didn't hide it, and said frankly, "It's just that I suddenly want to help you." ”

Audrey's expression was a little strange, she didn't believe that Calula would be so kind, but she couldn't completely rule out this possibility, after all, with Calula's character, she could really do such a thing......

She didn't need any benefit, just because she wanted to.

Of course, the character she shows may also be a disguise, but Audrey can't tell the truth from the fake, so she can only extrapolate according to the character she knows.

"How?"

Audrey asked hesitantly.

She didn't really need Kalula's help, but that didn't stop her from asking on purpose.

"It's simple......"

Kalu stretched out her white palm, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly: "Borrow the power of fire." ”

Audrey was slightly stunned, and was about to ask what the 'power of fire' was, when the next moment a cluster of flames rose from Calula's palm.

The flame was so warm and bright that it caught everyone's eye......

Audrey couldn't take her eyes off her eyes a little, and whispered:

"What is this?"

"First fire."

A hint of remembrance flashed in Kalula's eyes, and she said softly, "To be exact, it should be part of the first fire." In the distant past, this power had another name: "

"The King's Soul."

"King Soul?"

Audrey muttered in a low voice, inexplicably with a familiar sense of déjà vu, and blurted out:

"Passing the fire?"

"Yes."

Calula nodded slightly, and said in a somewhat complicated tone: "It seems that he seems to have told you a lot of things, in the past, the holder of the King Soul has always been the target of his hunting. Re-throwing the soul of the king who was separated from the first fire into the first fire is the truth of the fire. ”‘’

Audrey frowned slightly, always feeling that there seemed to be some contradictions-

If Ember's purpose was to hunt the King's Soul bearer, wouldn't Calulah also be the target of Ember?

If so, shouldn't she and Ember be enemies?

(End of chapter)