Under the strong wind, the trees bent over.

The dead grass flies, and the huge body obscures the bright moonlight.

A shadow appeared overhead, obscuring the members of the Dead Poets Society, Freeman, and Amuel.

Instinctively, the three of them looked up.

And then, the next moment—

The pupils of the three of them contracted rapidly.

Bat!

Huge bats that are unimaginably large!

The member of the 'Death Poets Society', who had always remained indifferent, could no longer remain calm when he saw the huge bat wings, his eyes swept over the sharp hook claws, and the sturdy skeleton armor, his eyes widened involuntarily, and his mouth shouted uncontrollably-

"Blood Bat!"

In the exclamation, the face of this member of the 'Dead Poets Society' darkened.

Because, the other party saw the 'Last Descendant of Blood' on the back of the 'Blood Bat'.

The 'Last Descendant of Blood', who had a one-sided relationship but did not have a pleasant exchange, stepped on the back of the 'Blood Bat' and looked at him indifferently.

And at this moment, the cry of 'Father, help' is still echoing in my ears.

The wind that blew through his face was like a slap in the face.

It made the cheeks of this member of the 'Dead Poets Society' hot.

However, what made this member of the 'Dead Poets Society' more concerned was what was going on with this 'Blood Bat' - back then, they obviously gathered a large number of people and killed all four 'Blood Bats' regardless of losses, why did another one appear here.

The members of the Dead Poets Society frowned.

And on the other side -

Thump!

Amuel, who was holding Ferriman in his arms, knelt directly.

This lady from Tallinn opened her mouth without hesitation.

"The secret art of blood and fire is one of the rewards that 'Tallinn' received for helping Baron Novia treat lepers in his territory, and there is no outside story other than that 'Tallinn' has studied it on his own.

And the first time I met you, I had a heartfelt admiration, and I hope you can give me a chance to follow you.

I've planted a lot of 'Bloodweed' and have some seeds to grow for you.

I am proficient in potion refining, whether it is a wound medicine or a medicinal bath, I will satisfy you.

I am also proficient in massage, which can help you recover from fatigue quickly. ”

As he spoke, Amur shoved his forehead and pouted his ass high.

After seeing Amuel's bottomless appearance, Freeman couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and knelt down directly beside him.

"'Father', how are you doing in the last two days?

Although I haven't seen each other for two days, years have passed in my mind!

Especially at such a critical juncture, I am so touched that you have come to save me again, woo woo! ”

He is 2 meters tall, has an arm circumference of 60 centimeters, is dressed insolently, and his face is unruly, and Ferreman cried loudly.

It was fake at first.

But then the thought of almost dying made the bloodbreed really cry.

The contagious power made Amur on the side twist slightly, glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, and snorted directly in his heart, and couldn't help shouting.

'Shameless fellow, I'm ashamed to be with you! ’

Then, without raising his head, he shouted loudly—

"Master, the 'Death Poets Society' also participated in the attack on the 'Blood Marquis' back then!"

As soon as these words came out, the members of the 'Dead Poets Society' didn't want to turn around and run.

If it's just a 'Last Descendant of Blood', he's fearless.

But with the addition of a 'blood bat', it is not something he can deal with.

Even, with this 'Blood Bat', the 'Blood Descendant' in front of him has become a force that cannot be ignored in Nanlos - the prestige of the 'Blood Clan', and like the thirty-seven blood brides, the 'Blood Bat' occupies a pivotal position.

Even, to some extent, the status of the 'Blood Bat' is even higher.

Because the terrifying flight ability of the 'Blood Bat' is enough to make most of the army helpless.

And then there's ......

What a terrifying way to attack!

Arthur, who had been staring at the members of the 'Dead Poets Society' since he appeared, did not hesitate to give an order to the 'Blood Bat' after seeing the other party flee.

Immediately, the 'Blood Bat' slammed its mouth open.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, an ultrasound wave erupted.

In an instant, the fleeing members of the 'Dead Poets Society' and the silent white around them froze in this instant, like a mirror.

But the next moment!

Click!

The invisible hand slammed into the center of the mirror!

Mirror, shattered!

From that point, cracks spread in all directions, and when the cracks are layered and intersected, it is the time to completely shatter......

Rumble!

Flowers, trees, earth, masonry and stones, all flew into the sky at this moment, and after being pinched, squeezed, and crumpled by those invisible hands, they were all thrown into the distance.

Everything within a ninety-degree radius of 100 meters in front of the 'Blood Bat' turned to powder at this moment.

Everything was shattered!

Including the 'White Dead Silence' around the member of the Dead Poets Society and itself.

However, the other party did not die!

Like a golden cicada breaking out of its shell, he used his secret technique to break out of the ultrasonic range of the 'Blood Bat' before the ultrasound wave containing extraordinary power shattered everything.

But that doesn't mean he's safe.

He felt the cold!

Call!

It was like a cold wind blowing from the far north was condensing behind him, and the extremely cold freezing air raged in the dense forests of the tree-lined paths, and the flowers, trees, dirt, and masonry that had just been crushed began to cover with layers of frost, and the 'blood bats' that had been still breathing spread their wings and roared wildly in this familiar low temperature.

Moreover, the temperature is getting lower and colder, and it seems that there is far from the end.

Even, snowflakes fell in the sky.

The ice crystals fell on Amur, and the lady on her knees shuddered violently, and when she quietly raised her head to look at the 'Last Descendant of Blood', the horror in her eyes was almost like substance.

The lady vowed to throw all the in-intelligence collectors into the pigsty.

Is this what is called 'controllable'? ’

'The other party is already at the 'Arcana' level that can affect the celestial phenomena, and is it 'controllable'?

Damn it! Damn it!

You bastards who are dead to death!

Wrong!

It's not the other party, it's the master!

Master, your faithful servant, Amur is praying for your victory, you are invincible, you are invincible! ’

Amuel's head hung lower and his ass pouted higher.

She is a little mysterious person, and in the face of the existence of the 'Arcana' level, she is a little humble, what's wrong? If it weren't for the situation, she would have crawled over and licked her master's toes now, which was something that no one else could think of, as long as the master could shelter her for a long life.

Feliman, who was kneeling on the side, paid no attention to Amul at this time.

The Bloodbreed watched the scene with a feverish expression.

That's right!

That's it!

This is the power of the 'father'!

Destroy the wither!

The music of the sorrow of all things!

Chaotic and terrifying sonata!

"Hahaha! It's so beautiful! ”

Freeman laughed uncontrollably, his body prostrate on the ground, but it did not stop the maniacal laughter, and the tongue flew wildly in the mouth that was open because of the wild laughter.

He tasted the snowflakes that fell from the sky.

He felt the power of the cold with his own mouth.

His laughter was even more insolent.

The members of the Dead Poets Society were full of disbelief.

"Impossible! No way!

How is it possible to reach the 'Arcana' level? ”

The shouts of the opponents, the 'Last Descendants of Blood' heard.

Freeman's wild laughter was also heard by the 'Blood' Descendants.

The Last Descendant of Blood didn't pay any attention to it, he just raised his hand.

Suddenly, a crystal clear, two-meter-long ice spear appeared in his hand, and the 'Last Descendant of Blood' gently stroked the ice spear, and the scarlet glowing eyes flashed with thick memories, and a faint sadness immediately appeared on the face of the 'Last Descendant of Blood'.

Although it disappeared in an instant, everyone who had a heart saw it.

And just when these people are thinking about it—

Ice spears, shoot out!

In an instant, ice and snow covered the world!

(End of chapter)