Chapter Ninety-Eight: I'll Get That Power!
The Nightkin is a very new race.
No one knows exactly how the Nightkin came to be, not even the oldest of them.
So that's not to mention a new count like Zalaster.
He just heard that when the Nightkin was born, it seemed that he was inextricably linked to the Qi family.
The Qi family and the Nightkin used to be allies, but one day, the Qi family betrayed the Nightkin made the True Ancestor extremely angry, and since then he has issued an order to hunt down the Qi family.
Since then, it has become a tradition for the Nightkin to hunt down the Qi family.
They unswervingly mutilate every remnant of the Qi family, keeping them in captivity and treating them as blood food.
This life went on for many, many years.
During this time, it was not without suspicion about the birth of the Nightkin and his relationship with the Qi family. But on the one hand, that history has been overshadowed by the ancient Nightcrawlers; On the other hand, the current Nightkin has enjoyed the joy of enslaving the Qi family, how can they overturn the case of the once ancient legend?
Because of this, chasing and killing the remnants of the Qi family has become the political correctness of all expatriate nightcrawlers in various places.
The "Royal Court" is the core center of all Nightcrawlers.
The royal court is home to the most powerful individuals of the Nightkin who are responsible for the affairs of the entire community. Because of this, there are quite a lot of treasures kept in the royal court.
And this mirror in front of you is one of them.
"This mirror has the power to communicate with the True Ancestor."
Speaking of this, the envoys from the royal court could not help but show awe: "You know, the root of everything that nightcrawler! ”
His hand gently stroked the mirror in front of him: "I heard that as long as you dedicate the life of the Qi family, you can exchange it for the gaze of that ancient true ancestor." And if you can sacrifice the Apostle of Truth, then the True Ancestor will be able to grant you endless power! ”
Speaking of this, the royal envoy looked at Zalaste, "So you understand why we are here, right?" ”
All for the sake of the apostle of truth that may exist!
For this reason, these envoys did not hesitate to bring this supreme treasure in their hands out of the royal court.
You know, even if the history of the Nightkin is short, that doesn't mean they don't revere history.
Or it is precisely because of their pitiful short history that they are crazy to look at all the treasures that can prove their race.
And at the moment, this treasure that is inextricably linked to their ancestors, if it is a normal situation, it is impossible to leave the royal court.
This shows how much they attach to the Apostle of Truth this time!
The Count of Charlaster also understood this.
He looked at the ancient mirror in awe, and after a moment of silence, he looked up.
"I still have some remnants of the Qi family here," his words were a little flattering, "can you use them as sacrifices in exchange for some attention from the True Ancestor?" ”
Listen to his words.
The royal court envoys smiled reservedly: "Of course. ”
They put on an elegant courtesy: "This is your residence, of course everything is up to you." ”
Looking at these courteous royal court envoys in front of him, a trace of jealousy flashed in Charast's eyes.
He could feel the gap between himself and the few in front of him.
It's not about strength, it's about background, status, and cognition.
He is like the ruler of the frontier region, and these people in front of him are the rising stars of the center. One in heaven and one on earth, so to speak. If it weren't for the Apostle of Truth, they wouldn't have had fellowship.
However, now there is a turning point.
Charaster turned his head to look in the mirror in front of him, a little excitement in his eyes.
"I heard that the True Ancestor has great power, if I am lucky enough to be chosen by the True Ancestor, then I may not be able to go further!"
At that time, it will be yourself who enters the center!
Thinking so, he hurriedly sent someone to bring the remnants of the Qi family up.
Not long after, several sturdy humans were dragged by ropes into the house.
All the Nightkin looked at the humans in front of them.
"Good eyes." Someone commented.
"I just don't know if his flesh will taste as interesting as the look in his eyes."
"How is it a man? I still prefer girls who are a little weaker, and it feels more comfortable when they tear their bodies with their claws. ”
"This is the border, it's almost the same to have the Qi family, don't think too much."
In the whispers of these people.
Charast drove the men and forced them down to their knees in front of the mirror with a "bang".
"It's an honor, Qi family mongrels."
Charast smiled, his long, pale fingers running across the faces of the people in front of him, "This time you have the opportunity to sacrifice in front of that Great True Ancestor, which is a supreme honor for you pigs. ”
The Qi family didn't speak, just looked at Charast coldly.
In fact, they couldn't speak.
Because long ago, the Nightkin discovered that if these prey were allowed to speak, then the ghost knows what bad words they would curse.
And sometimes these mongrels with the same vitality as cockroaches will take advantage of their eating to bite the flesh of the nightkin with their mouths, although the attack power is not high, but it is extremely insulting.
So after that, all Qi family members will cut off their tongues and seal their lips after being caught, leaving only a hole for food to flow into, maintaining their most basic life activities.
Charast obviously knew how to disgust people, and whispered in the ears of these Qi family members for a while.
once again reaped the angry eyes of the Qi family.
After all this was done, he stepped back contentedly.
At the same time, one small hole after another is left in the body of these humans.
Soon blood was pouring out of the holes.
The blood flowed down the stream, eventually pooling into a stream and gradually flowing towards the ancient, evil mirror.
A moment later.
The frame seems to have turned a little red.
It was as if the stream of blood had stained the frame with other colors, and it didn't take long for the entire mirror to glow faintly after those Qi family members fell.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Charlast's heart was surging.
He didn't notice the graceful smiles on the faces of the envoys from the royal court behind him.
The mirror in front of me finally lit up completely.
A bright red color appears in the center of the mirror.
The monstrous crimson gave Zalaste a strong palpitation.
But he was not overjoyed.
"This throbbing like a blood vessel...... You can't be wrong, this is the True Ancestor! ”
Taking a step forward, he said respectfully: "Great True Ancestor, your most sincere descendant Zalast......"
But before he could finish.
In the next second, on the mirror in front of him, the hideous scarlet seemed to come to life.
It broke away from the mirror and pounced straight in the direction of Zalast!
Well?!
Look at the rush of blood.
Charast was horrified.
He tried to dodge, but found that he didn't know when it started, and his body was locked and couldn't move.
And this feeling of lockdown comes from ......
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced behind him.
At this moment, the envoys from the royal court were sitting at the round table, smiling and talking.
"A redneck is a redneck."
"If it were someone in the royal court, I'm afraid I wouldn't think about sacrificing to that True Ancestor."
"There's no way, after all, I've never been to the center, so naturally I don't know the secrets in the center. If he knew that after the sacrifice, he would let the True Ancestor take him away, I am afraid that he would not do it if he was killed. ”
"But this is good news for us, if he doesn't have greed in his heart, then the True Ancestor can only choose an ordinary Nightkin to descend, and it will be more troublesome to get rid of the Apostle of Truth at that time."
"Indeed, thank you, honorable sir."
"Thank you, kind sir."
As they spoke, the men took the cup of bright red liquid that Charlaster had poured for them, and raised their glasses to the immobile Count.
A moment later, the scarlet cup of tea was slowly swallowed by them.
And on Zalaste's face, the beating red blood clot also disappeared into the body of the earl in front of him.
"Woo......!"
Charast struggled desperately.
But because of that restraint, he couldn't do anything but watch his eyes, nose, and mouth, and countless scarlet liquids flow out......
A moment later.
He slowly stopped what he was doing.
And the royal envoys behind him also stood up.
They slowly lowered their heads towards Zalast, who was facing away from them.
"Great True Ancestor......" they whispered, "I beg you to return." ”
Directly in front of them.
There was vicissitudes and indifference in Charast's eyes that did not belong to him.
He turned, and as he moved, a faint steam rose from his body.
Under the smoke of the smoke, Charlaster's figure gradually grew stronger and taller.
It was as if something filled his body, turning him into another being.
The Zalaste in front of him has finally changed from that earl to a "true ancestor"!
Facing the awe-inspiring eyes of those royal court envoys.
When this True Ancestor came to this place, he looked far away.
After a moment, he spoke slowly, "I can smell the filthy and corrupt stench of truth......"
"My descendants," he said, holding out his hand, blood gushing through his fingertips, "it is up to me to give you the strength you deserve. ”
"And now, I command you to go and bring back that Apostle of Truth, and present it before me!"
Listen to him.
The royal envoys crawled up to him, sticking out their tongues and licking the blood that had fallen from his fingertips.
An unhealthy flush appeared on their faces.
"Yes, Great True Ancestor. Your command is our will......"
In the whispering voices of those descendants.
True Ancestor looked up.
"Truth ......"
He glanced at the mirror behind him.
It was an imitation of a great being.
But an imitation is an imitation after all, and it can't simulate what happened to that person.
So......
"I'll get you," he muttered, "I'll get that power." ”
For this reason, even if there are many people who take away and sacrifice more people.
At all costs!
Thinking of the meaning behind that power, True Ancestor's tongue subconsciously licked his lips.
"Endless forbidden knowledge, great equivalent exchange, mysterious shuttle between the two realms......"
Didn't that "medical saint" rise with this power?
Now, it's my turn, too!
(End of chapter)