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Paorien followed Andrew into the room, with Lecurgus following him.

Paorien was still the last time Ryan had seen him, dressed in a delicate gown, and the most striking of his handsome face was still black and red, bewitching and bewildering, and his light blonde hair was much darker, changing towards silver.

The silver wolf riding when he came stood upright, and quickly returned to his werewolf form after entering the house.

Soft, flowing hair that turns into silver armor during transformation, the werewolf form of Lycurges is nearly four meters tall, and his appearance is closer to that of a human than most werewolves.

The werewolf form of Lycurgus is still the head of a silver wolf, and its appearance is arrogant and dangerous. The tip of his nose was black, his silver-blue eyes were sharp, his armor and hair couldn't hide Lycurgus's explosive muscles, his pale silver wolf ears stood straight above his head, and his fluffy tail had dark red chains hidden at the base of his tail, which were the bindings of vampires.

The aura of the void in the room could suppress the irritability of Lycurgus as night was approaching.

Upon entering the house, Lycurgus's tense mood suddenly relaxed, and he looked at the simulated void environment on the roof higher than himself.

Sensing the benefits of the void breath on him, Lycurgus relaxed his mental barrier and relieved his irritability, staring suspiciously at the unconscious werewolves and vampires.

Vampires prefer the night, and Paorien doesn't hate the Void.

Andrew in a black robe closed the door, and a shadow flickered outside the quiet door, and the vampire who had been hiding by Paorion's arrival was once again quietly hidden outside the door because the door of the room was closed.

Ignoring the oppression of Lecurges' height, Andrew strode towards Ryan.

Paorien knew about Isidore's arrival, but when Isidore entered the city, he didn't use the same appearance as he did at this time. Not knowing that he knew 'Theseus', Paorien was unaware that Isidore was being watched.

Isidore, Stared and Deminas......

The moment they saw Isidore's face at this time, Paorion and Lecurgus recognized it at the same time that Isidore was the former Son of Light.

The same race that is close to the Night, Paorien has met Starrid.

In addition to the Sun Elves, Paorion can recognize Starred as an Elven Priestess.

It was certainly not the mysterious merchant Hughes who opened the door, but should be the same as Michelle, an attendant or escort who followed his peers to guard.

Hughes must have been the other in the room in black robes.

Paorion's observation was sharp, and his eyes were noticeably more eager than they had been before. Sensing the curse being channeled in the werewolf's body, Paorien followed behind Andrew, his lips slightly open in the direction of Ryan, "Respectful Xiu-"

As soon as his words spoke, Andrew stopped where he was and turned around, and said coldly in the same disguised voice, "Quiet." ”

Andrew didn't think much about Paorion and Lycurges, but he felt that as the lord of the city, he didn't know that the people in the city were eroded by the light......

It's just that it's the first time he's seen Lecurges, and he can sense the instability and mania of his mental power, and Andrew doesn't directly judge the conclusion in his heart.

At the moment when Andrew stopped and turned to speak, Paorion and Lecougs, they both felt a sense of oppression that seemed to destroy them in an instant.

Still, neither Paorion nor Lecouges flinched.

The stronger the guards, the more they expected from Xius.

Lecurges retracted his gaze, Paorien pursed his lips and said nothing, looked at each other with a more awe-inspiring attitude, and followed Andrew towards Ryan behind him.

Andrew stopped on Ryan's left side, his right hand reaching out from his cloak, holding his hood, facing Ryan silently, dutifully and perfectly disguised as a loyal squire.

Lekugus looked at Andrew's arm slightly, his eyes were slightly stunned, and he said through the contract secret and Paorien: "I have never seen such a powerful werewolf...... As a mysterious merchant as special as Michelle, the strength of the squire is far above mine. ”

"Werewolves are affected by blood, and if they want to improve their strength, they must break through the boundaries."

Paorien stared at Andrew's retracted wolf claws, his eyes brighter than before, "Lecurges, this is our most important opportunity. Regardless, I'll be sure to close the deal with Theseus and get him to agree to take you to the Void.

I will not let the curse of boundaries and bloodlines become your shackles, you will become the most powerful silver moon werewolf, and I am sure you will be able to do it. ”

Lycogus swallowed, looked down at Paorion, and replied in his mind with great seriousness, "Yes, I will be the most powerful werewolf of the Silver Moon." ”

He wants to break through the boundaries of the bloodline, stop the destruction of the spirit, and become the eternal and most powerful guardian of Paorion, and no one can replace him by Paorion's side.

Both Ryan and Andrew noticed their gaze and tacitly did not say anything to stop them.

When Paorien and Lecurgus calmed down, Ryan looked at Isidore in the center of the room, as if communicating with Andrew, and whispered as if talking to himself: "Michelle once told me that the Pope's incarnation intends to make himself a god with life-devouring evil......

Crossel, an ancient relic in the underground of this city where the Pope has been awakened, and many aliens have buried the seeds of light in their bodies.

The temptation degenerates more life, and the Pope can devour them at any time, and when the amount and life force devoured are sufficient, he can gain power beyond God......"

Hearing this, Paorien and Lecurges' eyes changed again. They knew there was a problem with Crossel, but they didn't know that it could be so serious.

Although they all felt that it was a bit exaggerated, they did not feel the need for 'Theseus' to deceive, and perhaps the situation might be more serious.

What's more, the former Son of Light who was 'abandoned' by the Temple of Light is also here.

Padrak, Paorien, and Lecugus, because of the Pope's secret stability, Crosell is very peaceful.

They don't know the problems that have arisen in Crossel, and they know some secret news, the former Son of Light, who has long since been abandoned, actually knows a mysterious businessman, and the relationship may be closer than what they see at the moment.

Paorien and Lycurges looked at each other, then looked at Lane, their heads hanging slightly, "Respectful—"

Ryan's finger tapped on the staff that surrounded the Void Light, facing Isidore's direction, "Wait, be chosen to open the sacrifice of the Ancient Ruins, wait for the curse in his body to be removed by the Holy Light, and the first seed of light in Crossel will be stripped off."

Endure the pressure of the Light, endure the temptations, and then we will come back to discuss the deal. ”

Only when we truly see what belongs to the Light will we have a greater sense of crisis.

Paorien and Lecurgus breathed a little short, and their eyes looked at Isidore seriously.

With the release of the magic, the light enveloped Isidore's body, making him look benevolent and holy.

Blessed by the breath of the void, Paorion did not have the slightest aversion to the light, and even felt the warmth of the sun for the first time from the light of Isidore and the daylight magic of Deminus, and miraculously did not make them feel anxious.

Trying to devour the mind upwards and devour the heart to the chest, the threads formed by the curse were channeled by Isidore to the same place with holy light, and more light entered the werewolf's body, fused with the blood muscles, and surrounded the seeds of light.

The Holy Light restrains the Night Race and is the nemesis of the curse.

Isidore channeled the curse out of the werewolf's body, and Stared laid down a mysterious flower of the night.

The moon spring was held up in the stamens of the starlight, and the wings of the night butterfly were wet with the water, and they still flew lightly above the werewolf's head.

The curse is not a living being, it is the source of the Pope's changed greed, without self-consciousness and rebellion.

The curse controls the werewolf's body, but the light is gentle and ruthless, not harming the werewolf, soft and tenacious.

When Isidore was about to channel the curse completely, he coiled above his chest, like a crumpled curse jumping wildly in the flesh. Immediately, the werewolf's eyes were out of focus, and a ray of red light suddenly appeared in his pupils, including the hair on his body, the claws on his fingers, and the wolf teeth in his mouth.

Lycurgus took small steps forward, his silver-blue eyes staring at the werewolf bound by the light, his hair fluttering in the wind, and his voice was dull and hoarse, "It's not the full moon yet...... He turned out to be passively mad because of the curse in his body. ”

Werewolves only lose themselves when the moon is full, and the evil curse can not only stun werewolves and vampires, but also guide, destroy and control the werewolves' mental barriers, causing them to fall into a state of loss of reason and emotion.

For Lycurges, it would be a great disaster for the werewolves if they could control this curse more perfectly.

Paorion sensed the anger of Lycurgus's emotions and clenched his hand over the back of the werewolf's hand.

In non-full moon hours, in an environment blessed by the light and the void, werewolves will passively manipulate their emotions due to curses, and Paorion knows what that means.

If the curse is not solved, the entire werewolf race can be artificially controlled by the curse at any time and become a monster that has lost its mind.

Lecurgus looked slightly sideways at Andrew, who didn't respond, standing quietly beside Ryan and watching Isidore's movements.

The stronger the werewolf spirit barrier, the weaker it is, and the more susceptible it is to the curse.

Unless it is a werewolf who has completed the awakening of the ancient bloodline, it will not lose its mind when the full moon returns to the beast state.

Seeing that neither Ryan nor Andrew reacted too much to the werewolf's madness, Lecurgus closed his eyes and opened them again, suppressing his anger at the curse and the person who chose the sacrifice in his heart, and carefully observed Isidore's movements with Paorion.

The dancing butterflies sprinkled the water of the Falling Moon, and the purifying water dripped into the werewolf's open eyes, slowing him down his madness.

The void that surrounded the room fell like an entity, imprisoning the werewolf more completely, and with the holy light, he couldn't move.

The crazy wolf fur and sharp claws retreated under the suppression of the void, causing Lycurgus to whisper in surprise, "The void can really suppress the madness of werewolves. ”

Ryan and Andrew still didn't respond.

Taking advantage of the fact that the werewolf was suppressed by the Void, with the help of Starrid, Isidore controlled the Holy Light and forcibly and quickly channeled the curse from the source.

The werewolf's madness ended, and the out-of-focus eyes gradually regained their brilliance, and the head and wolf claws hung down, and the gentleness of the holy light did not fall to the ground.

Night butterflies flutter around the black mist, and finally merge into a blooming night flower, swallowing the curse in the stamens and sealing it away, sealed by Starred with the magic items that Ryan gave in advance.

The werewolf was extremely weak due to the curse, and he struggled to raise his head, and the pupils that slowly recovered his vision looked at Isidore with difficulty.

The evil in the remnants of the curse had not yet been purified, and the werewolf was still unable to see, and he wanted to open his lips to express his gratitude, and the warm light of the holy light accompanied by the water of the moon spring covered his eyes again.

"The evil in you has not been completely stripped away, please give me a little more time. The process of stripping the seeds of light is more painful than removing the curse, so please endure the pain so that you don't have to worry about becoming a nourishment for the Light. ”

Isidore did not relax because of the removal of the curse, and after gentle reassurance, he accepted the power of the daylight that Deminus shone on himself, and focused more on stripping the light seed from the werewolf's body.

Isidore had planned to remove the curse and the seed of light from the werewolf's second pain, but this time the seed of light was more difficult to clean up than he expected.

Layers of light wrapped the seed of light in the heart, carefully peeling it off, a slow and difficult process.

The hair on the werewolf's face gradually turned gray, and cold sweat drenched the fluff on his forehead, and he bit his lip to endure the pain of his heart twitching, so as not to let Isidore be distracted by his pain.

Lecurges felt the werewolf's pain more than Paorion.

Ryan's gaze under the hood looked at the werewolf's glowing chest, "Lord, is the Pope aware of what Isidore is doing at the moment, deliberately making the process of stripping him of the seed of light more difficult?" ”

"After all, you and Andrew, Paorien and Lecurgus have not been hidden." system, "the Pope was aware of the curse when it was removed." ”

"The Seeds of Light are under the control of the Pope, and they can be destroyed from a distance."

Ryan, "He knew what Isidore was doing, but he didn't directly mobilize the seeds of light in the werewolves and vampires, was he worried?"

Or, within a certain range, Isidore was able to suppress the Pope's control over the Seeds of Light? ”

The system did not answer.

Ryan felt more and more that his conjecture might be true.

The seed of light is under the control of the Pope, and he knows that Isidore is using holy light to strip the seed of light from the werewolf's body at this moment. Obviously, it can pass through the Seed of Light in reverse, causing Origin damage to Isidore......

Ryan suddenly had an even bolder conjecture in his head.

"Favored by the elements of light, the seed of light...... The Son of Light, the closeness of the White Crow Saintess. ”

The sound of breathing in Ryan's head increased slightly, and even he had some unbelievable guesses, "Don't tell me the reason why the Pope didn't make a move on Isidore, it's because of the Seed of Light, which was actually supposed to belong to Isidore."

And the ontology surpasses the parasite of the seed of light at a certain distance, and the Pope's control of the seed of light is not as good as that of Isidore at close range......

Am I right? ”

The system didn't answer the question directly, and replied on the side: "If it's too far apart...... The Pope's control of the light is indeed inferior to that of Isidore at close range. ”

The system lowered its voice and reminded it very vaguely, "Respected host, only Isidore, he is the one who is truly favored by the light elemental and is willing to get close to. ”

Ryan:......

The conjecture in his mind was closer!