"I'm very sorry, Your Majesty." An elderly man on the side bowed his head deeply, "I'll send someone to the Dark Night Church immediately, and I will definitely recover it before the characteristics are precipitated." ”

George III was even more furious: "Recycling? How do you recycle? That damn cultist is still smashing up the Night Church! Can your people solve him?! ”

"By the time he's dead, the traits will be damn numbered!"

The people around them fell silent, falling silent again.

Shattered ceramic shards make the gleaming golden conference room look a mess.

Only the king's question echoed: "You give me a plan?" Yes! Didn't you talk a lot when you divided the gold pound?! ”

There was still silence.

A few seconds later, on the verge of George III smashing the furnishings again, the royal angel next to him, Derlink Augustus, spoke slowly: "Your Majesty, it's useless for you to reprimand them, the matter is a foregone conclusion." ”

"Fortunately, it is also good for us to weaken the power of the Church of the Night. Even if they learn something, it is difficult to have an effective impact on us after they are vulnerable. ”

"What's more, the intruders this time clearly have the intention of breaking into their sanctuary."

"If they fail, there is no chance that they will have the strength to deal with us. Their followers will flow to other churches, and the power of the goddess will be diminished, and you will not be able to stop your promotion. ”

"Instead, I suggest that we delay our trip."

Hearing these suggestions, George III's expression froze, and his anger froze on his face.

After a moment, his tone softened.

"You seem to have a point."

"Yes, that's it."

He chose to ignore Celt's constant messages for help from his blood.

Heh, this extraordinary ritual they had traded with the Aurora Society was very useful, allowing him to support his men at all times, and allowing him to keep track of the situation in real time. *

With it, he doesn't have to worry about it.......

Do not worry.......

In the glorious secret council of the royal family, a distorted space suddenly appeared.

From the breath, it feels as if it is the ability of the 'arbiter' to pass the high sequence of "exile".

However, a crowfeather figure descended with this fluctuation—

Exactly the cultist they were talking about!

Everyone's faces changed suddenly, especially King George III, whose expression had just calmed down was instantly dyed with deep anger.

In the Kingdom of Rune, the only power that has more than a mid-order 'arbiter' is their royal family.

Clearly, Celt betrayed them!

As soon as the projection appeared, it immediately locked on the four or five royal family members in suits and leather shoes in front of them.

Yager in the past tilted his illusory head: "Ah...... New Prey ......"

His sighing voice rang out in the room.

Before the words fell, the royal family present immediately turned hideous.

It's not that he feels ridiculed, but that George III's anger is about to condense into substance.

"Kill! Finish! He!! ”

The quasi-sequencer spat out the command word by word.

After meeting each other, it became clear to the king that this was nothing more than a demigod.

Mere demigods? How dare you be presumptuous in the royal palace!

Almost at the same time, a variety of extraordinary skills emerged in the conference room.

"Imprisoned!"

"Execution!"

"No ...... here"

Space forms a sharp blade and rolls around the room!

"Bang!"

A short spear suddenly appeared in the projection's left hand, making a violent roar.

An elderly member of Sequence 5 avoided it, and was hit on the spot on the way to use his skills!

He half-knelt without resistance, watching as the rest of the attack failed to stop the figure's footsteps, allowing it to move closer and closer.

"Gurg.......

The black glove dug into his heart as if it were suddenly weak enough to be easily dissected.

Then pull it out with all your might.

"Whoa—"

A large number of organs erupted to the ground with the withdrawal of the arm, making a terrifying sliding sound that made a tooth-aching sound, and most of the black feathers were instantly stained red with blood.

George III, who witnessed this, was shocked and furious.

Annoyed, these wastes couldn't stop a cultist at the same time, and as one of the supreme leaders of the royal family, he and the angel Derlink Augustus at his side thought that they didn't need to act to see the sage beheaded.

Astonishingly, under their gaze, a sequence of five quickly lost its life.

How many resources did they expend to cultivate this high-level person?!

The projection threw its body against the wall, leaving a shocking scarlet imprint in the conference room.

“..... Our hunger for blood satisfies us......."

The nervous murmur rang out again.

"Enough!" George III took a few steps back and raised his hand directly, obviously furious.

He finally realized that the cultist was more than just a demigod.

With invisible fluctuations, the only members in the room instantly felt an unbearable pressure, and the air became viscous and could barely breathe.

Even Drink, who is an angel, has a grim expression, secretly relieving this pressure.

And that's just the aftermath of the attack.

"Bang-"

The invisible powerful fluctuations tore the figure in the middle to pieces in an instant!

In the face of an enemy who was a full three orders higher than him, the projection seemed helpless.

It was hard for him to block the all-out attack.

For a while, the conference hall was full of flying black feathers.

"No one?" Seeing the empty room with the clothes shattered, everyone looked around in disbelief.

"How can you ......!" George III was just about to roar when he was stopped by Drinker beside him.

Drinker grimly pointed in the direction of the window.

During the attack, all the windows of the room were shattered, and the light of the red moon shone through the void into the messy conference room.

Today is the Full Moon.

Under the light of the moon, strange blood stains appeared on the ground.

The blood stains were crimson and purple, with a few jumping bumps on it from time to time, as if extending from the seemingly unanomalous middle.

At the moment when George III cast his gaze, a red eye cracked open in the pool of blood and turned to look at him.

In the changing pupils, strange runes flickered.

【Blood Confusion】

[This rune resonates with knights who serve the queen who is the child of blood, and increases health.] They crave the Queen's filthy blood, but they will never get it. 】

[However, after receiving the Queen's blood, the runes underwent certain changes.] 】*

"The Filthy Blood Clan cannot be destroyed."

In the unseen field of vision, the conference hall was covered in countless pieces of minced flesh, their scarlet eyes widened, and their sharp teeth slowly sticking out of their white teeth......

Before George III could figure out how to deal with it, another Sequence Five in the room also let out a scream.

"Ahhhh

In his frightened and pleading eyes, his body cracked into countless jagged holes, and blood poured out unstoppable!

Within a dozen seconds, he had been eaten away into an empty shell.

However, the rest of the people were not in the mood to save him, and just as he was screaming, everyone invariably felt the attack that was entwined around them!

One of the demigods was quick and immediately rushed towards the moonlight.

But he was too late.

The moment he saw the flesh and blood covered in his body, the tentacles that poked out turned into sharp knives and stabbed him in the eyes!

"Ah——!!h

……

At 3:12 a.m., the guards around the palace suddenly heard a loud noise.

They turned their heads in shock, only to find that one of the buildings in the crowded palace complex had been completely leveled!

All that remained was a deep hole.