Comoros.

After entering the realm of the Earls nobles, Servius quickly led Elaine to the leader's palace.

Dark, psychedelic, and opulent. For this huge palace with the characteristics of the Ancient Spirit Empire, it is not an exaggeration to describe this palace in any strange words.

The emaciated Blood Servant made his way to the throne with the genetic protogen, and the noble guards wondered at the untransformed woman beside the Blood Servant, but they didn't ask too much about it.

After all, Servius' reputation among Earls is very good—many warriors have given some of their soul fragments to the trusted Blood Servant in order to save them from the devouring of the Dark Lady in the event of an unexpected death in the future.

As for the price... Naturally, [pain] is used as the gilded seal of this contract.

In the storerooms and basements of this morbidly thin blood-blooded man hides terrible things that the vast majority of the civilian spirits of the Comoros have never imagined.

They had heard that the young Bloodling's current status was inherited from his mentor, and although the bloody drama of cannibalism between teachers and students was naturally very common in Comoros, how could the erudite and terrifying ancient Bloodlings be easily killed.

Therefore, the dark spirits of the Earls lineage maintain a considerable degree of respect for this blood servant who has inherited the status of the mentor and has dedicated himself to them for hundreds of years, and he is already an existence that is absolutely worthy of respect just for usurping the position of the mentor.

Of course, this is not the case.

The death of Servius' mentor in the Great Fall is a secret known only to him.

After all, an ancient Blood Servant who was proficient in immortality and potions would not have a natural death under any circumstances—even if they were madmen in their pursuit of death, and the many backhands they had left behind in their youth would be enough to sustain the Blood Servant's resurrection, and even if their sanity was worn down to the point where they no longer wanted to live, the curse of knowledge would have brought them out of the sarcophagus again and again.

However, the Mentor of the Blood Servants, whom Servius revered, was silently robbed of his soul by the Dark Lady like an ant on the side of the road in the Great Fall, and died like a mayfly in front of the young Bloodling.

The signs of life, the soul readings, and even the [anchor points] he left behind in the long river of time with ancient technology were all erased in that instant.

It was only then that Servius truly realized that the Bloodlings Master, who was playing with flesh and soul at will, would also be crushed into tiny powder in the face of unstoppable power.

The Great Fall is a striking example.

A great monarch, a serious teacher, or an heir of a royal family...

As it turned out, the difference between them might have been a difference in taste in the eyes of the Dark Lady.

When the terrifying beings of the Most High truly gaze upon certain races that claim to be pride, there is no way to avoid the insoluble fate that has been etched in history.

It is for this reason that Servius has a true reverence for any terrifying being concerning the Most High.

Guiding Elaine to the young spirit who was in charge of Earls' future destiny, Servius said respectfully to the noble leader he served.

"I come to you by the way that spreads through the flowers of flesh, my lord."

The shadow that sat on the magnificent throne loomed until the handsome young monarch awoke from his light sleep.

He looked down proudly on the two beings beneath the throne, like a tyrannical lion examining his prey. But the aggressive gaze narrowed slightly because of Elaine.

"I didn't know the agenda of your audience, Servius."

"And you have brought an unimaginable trouble to me."

"I need to doubt your loyalty, and the security of the thousands of [Painful Contracts] in your hands with my people in your hands - if necessary, I will personally visit the Blood Servants Association."

The arrogant and cold voice revealed unhappiness, and the young Spirit Monarch, who had inherited the glory of the ancient aristocracy, felt a little annoyed.

Although he had never looked down on any of the races, in Elaine's body, he clearly saw the blessing of the blood god.

This is not something that is within the reach of the Comoros today.

The former Eldar Empire was destroyed by the birth of the Dark Lady, and he didn't want the Comoros to inherit the ruins of the Elven Empire to be completely reduced to ashes under the wrath of the Blood God.

In the face of the arrogant monarch's aggressive questioning, Servius bowed slightly as if he had expected it.

"I'm so sorry for that... Your Excellency, the coming of this blessed person is not my wish, and the responsibility and risk I have taken in this matter have long been far beyond your imagination, so please maintain the respect for me and the many sacrifices I have made for your family over the centuries. ”

The words like old fritters made Servius confront the Spirit Monarch in front of him with neither humility nor arrogance, and even though he could hear the uncontrollable anger of the other party, there was still room for his own benefit.

“… The responsibility you have assumed should be worthy of the respect you have earned. ”

And the Spirit Monarch sitting on the throne seemed to have an understanding of this blood man's flamboyant tongue, and snorted coldly unpleasantly, but he didn't delve too deeply into his faux pas.

Servius's body suspended by the anti-gravity crystal seemed to be slightly straight, which was the arrogance and arrogance that only belonged to the blood people.

"So, let me tell you about the origin of this adult..."

"Your heir, the conspiracy of Adonis, discovered her existence immediately after the dissociation."

"At that time, the adult fell into a coma because he crossed the subspace storm in his body. … So, after the stinky boys had robbed her of all her belongings, they delivered her to my lab. ”

“……”

Listening to Servius's words, the Spirit Monarch couldn't help frowning.

Traveled through the subspace storm in the flesh? Just in a coma? And into the Comoros in the depths of the network?

What is this?

Is this a living form in the real universe? It can't be some big devil who invaded Comoros in disguise...

The Spirit Monarch stared cautiously at Elaine, fine beads of sweat floating on his white forehead.

As if satisfied with the worried look on the Spirit Sovereign's expression, Servius continued slowly:

"At first. I didn't check on the adult's body immediately because of my busy schedule, and I just thought she was just a slave that Adonis had plundered from nowhere—so... Ask my assistant to [fix] her body. ”

"It wasn't until I finally freed my hands that I realized... I couldn't hurt her body by any means, not even in the manuals that my mentors had left over the past tens of millions of years. ”

"Until she wakes up... I discovered that there was a Blood God's [Blessing] on this adult's body, and the energy level of the [Brand] on her body had exceeded any recorded level, even those terrible demons who had invaded the real universe had never been so terrifying. ”

"Her body is not only [rejected] from all witchcraft, but also assassination, poison, and even corruption... I'm afraid it won't work easily. ”

"A warrior who can be favored by the blood god to such a degree... And it also has the form of a physical universe. Your Highness, presumably her identity is unimaginable even if she is placed in the empire before the Great Fall. ”

Hearing this, the Spirit Monarch couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and looked at the alien woman behind Servius with some fear, as if he was not looking at a life form in the real universe, but a terrifying demon that only existed in the subspace.

He couldn't imagine that such a terrible being had appeared in the Comoros, let alone what would have happened if she had acted with forceful means.

Although he was eager to use his vast experience to refute the nonsense of the arrogant Blood Servant, the Aydarin, who were naturally sensitive to psionic energy, could not ignore the almost substantial crimson shadow that swirled around Elaine, as if she had really experienced endless battles in the Demon Realm.

How is this possible? How the hell could this happen? Can the life forms of the real universe really come back alive from the Sadistic Demon Domain?

He didn't know, and he didn't want to know.

This kind of delusional story was something he hadn't even known about before the Great Fall, let alone after being recommended by his clan to become the patriarch after the Great Fall.

Immersed in his work and the future of the Comoros, he has long since lost the leisure to think about those things.

Although many of the spirits who inhabit Comoros today claim to be descendants of the Great Empire, the patriarch has a long-term vision that does not see him that way.

The Eldar Empire has completely fallen in the hunger and thirst of the Dark Lady, a lost history that has been burned to ashes, and no matter how hard the Eldar in the future tries to regain its former glory, it will only usher in a tragic end of being devoured by Him.

And huddled in the Comoros was the most effective way he could imagine as a patriarch to continue the Aeldarin race.

The glory of the past has disappeared with the sunset of the Spirit Empire, as if it were a nameless tale sung by a bard.

Therefore, in the face of such a terrifying existence, this young Spirit Monarch also restrained his arrogance.

In front of the [sacrifice] and [blessing] of this blood god, he has no qualifications for pride.

As if extremely satisfied with the seriousness shown by the Spirit Monarch, Servius looked back at Elaine's unwavering face, and after a moment, he drew an answer from her eyes, and solemnly stated the fact called [Threat] to the Spirit Monarch in front of him.

"When she woke up, she only made one appeal to me."

"Leave Comoros and retrieve what she brought with her when she came here."

“… And I would say that if she wanted to, she should be able to kill everyone in Comoros with her bare hands. ”

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Although there is no double update today, it is 3k chapters!

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