"Nerosta!"

The shout came a little slowly.

The white arm ran through Nerosta's chest, then casually tossed him aside.

Nerosta stared at the ceiling in a daze, not realizing what was happening.

He was punched through, from the back to the chest.

After a moment of relaxation, the tense nerves were taken advantage of by the silent killing machine behind him.

Of course, he knows that against this opponent, it may make no difference whether he is slack or not.

It's just that this happened very suddenly.

Adore stood at the entrance of the passageway, and with his original nature, he would not follow up at this time, knowing that there was such a terrible monster in this library, and it was a joke with his own life.

But after seeing the monster molt at a strange time, he realized some kind of development, so he cautiously followed.

Then, even when he saw the monster standing behind Nerosta in a daze, he anxiously let out a reminder cry, but he still couldn't change anything.

The old men say that this tragedy of the Eurolin race being forcibly transformed into inferior vampires is the resurrection plan of the old emperor of the night country.

Chances are, when the last of the blood power is gathered into the body of one of the Eurolinen vampires, the mad old emperor will be reborn.

But Yadore knew this time that the old man had guessed wrong.

Adore had seen in the newspaper the Old Emperor of Nightland, a feminine-looking man, not too young but still young. Because of the national position, in the rising population, the old emperor is often insultingly nicknamed "the female emperor".

As the culprit who started the world war, anyone who reads the newspaper will remember him, hate him, and hate him.

However, the person who came out of the body of the vampire just now is not the old emperor of the night country at all!

It was a stunning woman with long blond hair, wearing a somewhat tattered white dress, blood-colored eyes, sharp ears, and a tall figure......

No matter how you look at it, it's not the old emperor of the night country.

And this resurrected was a woman whom Adore did not know at all.

And when she came out, she walked into the depths of the library without squinting, and entered the room, silently all the time, until she came behind Nerosta......

Reason tells Adore that silence is the best course of action when dangerous people actively ignore themselves.

However, he couldn't help but give a reminder.

It didn't work.

Nerosta was thrown aside like a rag, and Adore had no time to worry about anything, so he rushed out and came to Nerossta, taking out the bananas and pulp from the dunes from his package.

Ignoring Adorai next to her, the woman quietly looked at the corpse in the crystal coffin in front of her and stretched out her hand.

Boom!

A flying kick flew out from the side, and the woman's outstretched hand retracted to block the kick, but it was still kicked out, and after sliding to stabilize her body, she looked at the uninvited guest who suddenly appeared.

The Venus flytrap that grew from behind Adore spewed out the dunes, then slowly closed and shrivelled away.

The sand dunes landed with a blank face.

"Sir! Nerosta's ......"

"There's no need." Dune glanced at it and said casually.

Adore was stunned.

At this time, his hand was also pressed down, it was Nerosta: "Mr. Dune is right, there is no need anymore. ”

"What do you say? Master can save you! You can do anything! Adore said hurriedly.

"Give me a hand and let me go to the coffin." Nerosta laughed.

Adore: "......"

Dune paid no attention to what was behind him.

For Nerosta, the journey was a journey of relief. For a person who is really good at ideological awareness, such frivolity does not happen to suddenly give up his long-cherished wish because of the travel companion he met on this last journey.

The sand dunes have always been visible, and the peace in Nerosta's heart has not been wavering.

He looked at the woman in front of him.

"Unexpectedly, the series of plans carried out by the crazy Night Country Emperor at the end of the war are not for a comeback, but for you. There are a lot of interesting things in this boundary zone. ”

The true blood clan who transformed the old emperor of the night country into a half-vampire, when Azula died and the bloodline collapsed, he gave up himself and let his lover, the true temperament of the old emperor of the night country, live.

Their love seems genuine.

The relationship between people and vampires, Wan also remembers that this kind of story seems to have a lot of market in the entertainment creation of the whole world.

I didn't expect him to see him in this world where vampires exist.

Moreover, it is enough to be amazing.

The vampire gave the Old Emperor of Nightland a new lease of life.

And the Old Emperor of Nighttown also chose to return this chance of resurrection to this beloved vampire in the end.

Crazy arrangement, and finally got an equally crazy result.

Although, with this result, Wan Yi estimated that the old emperor of Yexiang was not very satisfied.

Because, the resurrected vampire in front of him is not exactly what he loved at the beginning.

It's similar to the Rising King Phantom that Red is fighting now, except that the vessel carefully arranged by the Old Emperor of Nightland is better and more perfect than the improvised shadow.

The will of the boundary belt took advantage of the void and invaded most of this skin.

"I'm prepared for his ending, but you're still the one who did it...... I'm not going to let you die too pretty. Dune said lightly.

He didn't intend to save Nerosta, and he also let Nerosta's will to die, and in the end, if Nerosta really found the right opportunity to commit suicide in the place he liked, Dune wouldn't say anything. It's someone else's choice.

Of course, there is another scenario. That is, Nerosta was killed by someone else's blade, but finally succeeded in dying in this alien space created by Merlin, which can be regarded as satisfying the death he hoped for.

And even—

Dune glanced at the crystal coffin next to her.

- Directly died next to this corpse, for Nerosta, the long-cherished wish has been overfulfilled.

Congratulations.

However, after all, it was the younger brother he had brought for a while, and Dune accepted Nerossta's contented death, but at least, if he killed him, he would still screw the murderer's head off.

"Huh~." The main will to act in the mind of the woman in front of her was almost completely invaded by the will of the boundary zone, and there were probably only some scattered marginal emotions left.

What's going on with Merlin's corpse next to him, Dune is left to the body to think about, and he also has to draw a suitable end to his trip.

Stamping.

Woohoo!

Several vines stabbed out towards the vampire in front of them, and even gave birth to dense limbs, feet and tentacles directly in the middle of the road, like a group of vine centipedes!

These vine centipedes are so agile that even the vampire in front of them can't get rid of them by dodging for a while.

But finding that he couldn't dodge, the vampire's reaction was also very straightforward, and the two pairs of blood claws quickly opened and directly shattered the nearby centipede.

However, before she could catch her breath, a corn that was spinning at high speed was released from the side of the dune and smashed towards her.

There was simply no time to dodge, because it was bombing.

Bang!

The vampire appears in disarray, and the burnt wounds on his body are regenerating.

But as soon as the smoke and dust cleared, a large number of autonomous combat plants around her were already waiting to pounce on her.

A fierce battle broke out on one side of the room, while on the other side, Adore heeded Nerosta's words and moved him to the side of the crystal coffin.

Nerosta leaned quietly against the crystal coffin, seemingly threatening to stop breathing at any moment.

Adore...... It's not just witchcraft. He began his final words.

Adore: "......"

Nerosta's tone was weak: "All power is terrifying. It is easy for people to fall into the whirlpool of power, from chasing power unconsciously, to being pushed by power to run. ”

Adore nodded.

"There are very few people who can really dominate power, and your fears, I now understand ...... deeply"

"At the end of the day, I don't like or even hate my witchcraft at all."

"But, at least, I didn't hate the ...... that brought them to me"

The words were not finished, and came to an abrupt end.

In front of Ador's eyes, Nerosta's eyes closed completely, and her breathing stopped.

Adore stared blankly at the scene, her lips trembling.

……

Large swaths of plants were torn apart by vampires, and she may not be very powerful in her own right, but she was still able to exert terrifying power with bounded lines and wills.

But......

On the body of the dune, the pattern of mistletoe grows and spreads, and the eyes are locked on the killing vampire.

At his feet, bright flowers began to grow, quickly covering the floor of the room, turning it into a field of flowers.

The vampire's movements suddenly became stiff, and her face was shocked, and her surging blood power was being quickly withdrawn by the surrounding flowers!

She hurriedly lifted the flowers on the other side of the ground, tearing up all the flowers around her.

But as soon as she had done so, the plants that continued to pour up around her further drew her attention.

The reddish-brown aura on her body quickly replenished, and she violently shook all the plants around her, and immediately after, a fist was fiercely imprinted on her beautiful face, and the force was so great that her entire body was flipped over.

Seeing the other roll on the ground in embarrassment, Dune rubbed his fists and waved his hand lightly, and the plants pounced again.

It's not over yet.

(End of chapter)