It is a crescent-shaped white ornament.

Pierced by red rope at both ends, the crescent-shaped surface is engraved with incomparably small mysterious symbols and magic symbols, which are extremely dazzling under the illumination of the surrounding light, as if they contain some kind of special soul.

As soon as this object appeared, Brian Jays felt an unusual and strange aura, which was obviously a holy and elegant thing on the outside, but it gave him a strange and evil feeling.

"This seal is a monster path?"

Brian Jaes's words, although interrogative, were quite affirmative.

"Not bad."

Marquis Bach generously admitted, and directly urged the seal in his hand.

In an instant, the crescent-shaped white "ivory" burst out with dazzling light, and a woman with a cloak of hair, dull eyes, and fish scales emerged from the seal.

The woman had long brown hair, covered with deformed fish scales, and had no legs on her lower body, only a long tail that swayed constantly.

Merman?

Brian Jays looked at this soul and squinted slightly, with his super spirituality, he could feel the special nature of this soul, and within her body, there was an extremely tyrannical and crazy power, which was similar to the monster path.

But the mermaid is a creature that obviously belongs to the captain's path.

This absurd and strange feeling quietly surfaced in the cardinal's mind.

"Let's do it!"

Marquis Bach held the crescent-shaped white seal, urged the spirit, and commanded.

At the command of the Marquis of Bach, this figure, with his hands folded and his head bowed slightly, sang an unknown ballad: "......"

It's a very niche language, perhaps from a merfolk family, or it may be a dialect of a place.

Even the well-informed Brian Jays had never heard of it.

The sound of the song soon spread throughout the Gate of Light.

The song contains a special effect that bewitches people's hearts and touches the spirit in the body, and the sound waves that diffuse are like a sea of huge waves, constantly rippling out, completely covering the entire gate of light......

The Gate of Light, the room where the puppet is sealed.

Albert the Divine and Mr. Cook the Puppet stood in front of a coffin sealed with a golden chain, and through the small window glass on the coffin, they saw a fair-skinned, delicate-faced black-haired woman, sleeping quietly and motionless.

"This is the puppet?"

Mr. Cook looked at the sleeping woman, his scarlet eyes flashing with excitement.

Finally, I finally found ...... One of the thirteen sacred artifacts of the Bloodline - the magic puppet.

"Yes, he's a puppet." Albert, the Divine Favorite, bowed slightly, held the ghost lamp in his hand, and urged an illusory projection, directly transforming countless sharp evil blades, continuously slashing the golden chain that sealed the coffin.

There was a "crackling" sound of metal colliding.

"He?"

Mr. Puppet Cook heard the special words of the Divine Favorite, his brows furrowed slightly, and he asked, "Could it be that the predecessor of the puppet was an angel?" ”

He, the third-person pronoun, refers to the gods.

Only the existence of the angelic rank can be called by Him.

The so-called angels refer to the angels of the last century, that is, the angels of sequence 2, not the earthly angels of this era.

"As for the origin of the puppet, even if it is the current family owner, he can't say why, some blood clans say that the puppet is just a powerful puppet, and there are also blood clans who say that the puppet is the shell of some kind of adult, but no matter which one, the power of the puppet is beyond doubt."

"A puppet that has completely awakened is equivalent to an angel."

Albert raised his hand to tear open the golden chains, and as soon as he touched the coffin, he heard a poignant and graceful singing.

Sadness, pain, despair......

"Not good."

Albert's face changed slightly, he sensed the problem with his singing, and hurriedly urged the ghost lamp, summoned several illusory projections, and rushed out from the ghost lamp.

Countless ghosts surged, like a frenzy, and flew towards the door.

They wanted to block the door of the house and prevent the singing from entering the room.

However...... They're still a step slower.

"Boom!"

The strong sound waves directly shook the flying ghosts, and the remaining sound waves continued to pour into the room......

As soon as Mr. Cook the puppet wanted to make any moves, he felt his body jump uncontrollably, as if he was being manipulated and was staging a funny dance.

"What the hell is going on?"

Mr. Puppet Cook asked with a smile uncontrollably, his expression stiffened, and he asked extremely reluctantly.

Albert, the god on the side, held a ghost lamp, and used the particularity of the ghost lamp to forcibly build an invisible barrier around himself, completely blocking the sound waves: "This is the song of the mermaid clan, born with a charming, encouraging effect, this time, in the power, there is the amplification effect of the monster path, the confusion of the nerves, the combination of the two, you will not be able to control your body." ”

Speaking of which, Albert the Divine Favor activated the special effect of the ghost lamp, and a green beam of light hit Mr. Cook, the puppet.

"Blur!"

Under the green light, Mr. Cook's body gradually became transparent and faded, as if it was gradually being erased.

Soon, Mr. Cook's body completely blurred, and this uncontrollable feeling disappeared, and he regained control of his body.

"We have to get out of here right now, the effect of the sound waves covers the entire Gate of Light, my illusory projection fails, and they will soon catch up......"

Albert, the Divine Favorite, looked extremely calm and said in a cold voice.

"Let's go?"

"Is it too late?"

With a dull, suppressed angry voice, the entire gate was slammed open by a figure with white wings, and it was Cardinal Brian Jaes.

Another butterfly winged figure also flew in.

It was the Marquis of Bach.

At this moment, Marquis Bach was still holding the crescent-shaped seal in his hand, and behind him was a mermaid soul floating with a singing voice, and it was obvious that this mermaid soul was the source of the strange singing.

"So it's you?"

"Bach Dickens, are you planning to be an enemy of the Bloodline?"

Albert the Divine Favor looked at Marquis Bach, his scarlet eyes gradually glowed with cold light, revealing the fangs unique to the blood clan, licked it lightly, and sneered.

"I am the benefactor of the church, and you and I are enemies." Marquis Bach said in a calm tone.

"Very well, I remember you." Albert the Divine Favor turned his gaze back to Brian Jays.

Brian Jays was also observing the room, and when he saw the destruction of the golden chains, he was shocked, fearing that the puppet had been freed.

When he saw that the coffin had not yet been opened, he breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the puppet did not come out of the coffin, he would not wake up, and he still had a chance to make amends.

"Bloodline, be purified by the Light!!"

Brian Jays raised the Scepter of Light, converging a dazzling glow at the Scepter Gem and aimed it at Albert, the Divine Favorite.

Seeing this, Albert, the Divine Favorite, kept his expression unchanged, and used the unique ability of the Blood Clan to communicate with the puppet Mr. Cook beside him with his thoughts: "Follow Plan B, protect yourself, take the puppet out, and naturally the Blood Clan will respond." ”

"Okay, I got it."

Mr. Puppet Cook's heart sank, knowing that it was time for life and death, he finally came here, and he had to take the puppet with him today.

Just when the two sides were about to start, the coffin, which had been quiet and silent, suddenly exploded.

"Boom!"

A pair of white and thin arms grabbed the coffin wall of the coffin and crawled out little by little......