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On the battlefield to the west, Vagaslot was engaged in a protracted battle with Grevan, but all operations were disrupted by the battles in the Springs and the Great Granary.

Due to the fact that Vargeslow sent sharp soldiers to attract the attention of Cassant during the battle of Springs, the Springlands located to the east of Grevan were directly occupied by the Conservatives, which also put Grevan in the predicament that the east was being watched by the Vargeslow and the west was being remembered by the Springland soldiers.

Now he can be said to be in a dilemma where he can't retreat back, and he doesn't dare to attack.

And when Grevan learns that Limo has transferred a large number of troops from Jevarte and destroyed the sister of the Eternal Night Forest, he feels that he has been trapped.

That dead girl doesn't care about winning or losing this civil unrest, all she wants to do is make a big deal out of it!

Grevan was furious, as if he could see the dark future of the vampire race.

Eventually, Grevan decided to take a gamble. He called back the Kaisent, who was supposed to return to Jevata, and reorganized the men who had fled from the Great Granary, and assembled an army of 40,000 in the general attack.

As for Vagsloh in the west, because he had previously drawn out a group of soldiers to defend the large granary, he did not have too many soldiers to defend now, and because the spearhead soldiers were to attract the enemy's attention, they wandered after achieving their goal, and they were currently in a semi-lost state and could not be retrieved. Because of this, now the soldiers in the hands of Vagaslo are only 10,000 dead.

After assembling their forces, Grevan and Cassant had a final tactical discussion.

In the end, they decided to take the plunge in order to gather all their forces to occupy the whole west, in which case they would hold on to the west and be surrounded by the Conservatives on three sides. However, this situation is extremely advantageous if the Eternal Night Forest is not controlled by the barrier, and once the barrier disappears, then doing so is equivalent to finding a piece of land to survive.

"By doing so, you're pushing my people to the point of true division. Kaisant said.

Grevan nodded, and said, "If we survive and exercise control over the entire West, the entire Bloodline will hate me, including our men, and if I am killed, I will become a thief for ten thousand years." But in any case, I don't want our descendants to live in an environment where they are dictated by the royal race. ”

Cassant didn't answer him, and he was wondering if it was right for him to follow Grayvan.

The experience of history has taught Cassant that any world ruled by one power will eventually lead to irretrievable destruction, and no matter which world is ruled by a royal race or a human race, everything will turn from integration to chaos. And the species under its rule end up in dire straits due to the collapse of the entire union.

At present, there is no unified political power in the Three Realms, and the existence level of the royal races is only equivalent to that of the alliance of the world, nominally acting as a mediator of contradictions in the world in which they live. But it is impossible to say that they have no ambitions, and the royal races are nostalgic for the magnificent times of the past in their bones, which is well known to all the middle-level races of the Three Realms.

No one would deny that the royal race was an absolute power in the primeval era, and the battle between them was enough to cause the destruction of the world, but no one wants to believe it now - things are not human, and as the descendants of people in that turbulent era, many things have been thrown into the dust of history, and many people have forgotten about it. When the royal seed smiles at them, they will accept it with the attitude that the weak will receive the mercy of the strong.

Ordinary people are content with the status quo and have illusions, but the real rulers are responsible for the survival and historical memory of the race in the difficult situation, and they must prevent the tragedies of the past from repeating themselves. It is precisely in this way that the ruler can sit in the position of ruler.

However, different polities lead to different results. The parliamentary system of the Bloods eventually led the party in a different direction – the Conservatives believed that it was time to create a smooth development in the midst of chaos, they sought the golden mean, and pinned their hopes for the comfort of the Three Realms on the silver scourge that is still missing. However, the Radicals believe that if the silver plague appears again in the world, then the royal race will definitely fight each other for living space.

At first, the rivalry between the two was merely a quarrel, but as the news spread that there was a vision at the site of the Silver Calamity Seal, the debate within the vampire clan about the future direction of the race became serious.

It can be said that the development of things to the point where they are today is a historical inevitability.

Kaycent thought back to the changes that had taken place, and then came to the final conclusion that he didn't want the Bloodline, which had been handed down for hundreds of millions of years, to die for the royal race in the future.

"Even in the worst-case scenario, I follow my own ideas. "We have to make sure that we are diplomatically independent," Keisant said. If Lord Limo wants to make a big deal out of it, I don't mind pulling the entire Three Realms down to be buried, and if I can't, I want to involve the Demon Realm in this war. ”

"It looks like we're on the same page. Grevan said, and then he gave an order to those beside him, "Tell the whole army to prepare for a decisive battle with the adversary!"

The battle raged quickly, with 40,000 troops assembled in a very short period of time, and this time the battle plan was almost accurate to the mission of each squad.

Vagaslot obviously didn't expect Grevan to be able to do such a desperate thing, and this crazy suicidal attack made Grevan's heart tremble, and he was a little worried that the months of holding on would come to naught today.

The place where Vagasloh is located is a fortified city in the west, and its status is equivalent to that of the city of Karan. Once the enemy breaches this place, it means that they can launch an unhindered offensive in the west.

Although Vagaslo was prepared for a hard defense at first, he changed his course of action when he saw Cascente and Grevan on the front line at the same time, and he had to go into battle to hold the whole battle himself.

Grevan's combat power is among the best among the Bloodlines, so he must find a way to confront Grevan head-on on the battlefield. If he can defeat Grevan, then he will be able to wipe out most of the entire Radical Party, but if he fails, then the west will fall into the hands of the Radicals, and the Bloods will have to take on a large amount of foreign debt in order to obtain food from other places, but if the alliance can be used well, it will still be good to eradicate the last stubborn disease.

Eventually, the situation unfolded and Vargaslo and Grayvan met again on the battlefield.

"I didn't expect you to dare to come back after going to the battlefield. Grevan said after seeing Vagaslo.

Vagaslot looked at Grevan, his childhood friend. He said, "What is driving you to a dead end? Your behavior is no different from suicide." ”

When Grevan heard this, he laughed out loud, "I'm different from you, I chose the wrong ally." Unfortunately, my allies don't worry about your affairs like the dragon envoy, and the dead prefers to follow her own will. ”

"I didn't expect you to praise Jue like this. ”

"Kaycente told me everything, and the informant in the capital told us about the guy. I have to say, that guy really has some means. Vagaslot said.

Grevan listened to Vagoslo's words, then sighed and said, "That guy is so capable, so I'm worried that things will become irreparable in the end, and that people will have to keep us alive in the end." ”

Vargaslot naturally understood what Grevan meant, and he knew the reason why the Conservatives and the Radicals were in the way they were.

"I promise you, in the end I will retain my diplomatic power in diplomacy. Vagaslot said. Then he held out his hand to Grevan and said, "Join me, join me in leading the Bloodline into a new era, I need your strength, and you should also realize that in this world only violence is the real basis for the stability of the regime, and when we face a strong opponent, we can only back down." And you should know the end result of this event. ”

"Hmph, you're right. Grevan sneered and said, "No matter who wins this battle, which side of defeat I am on after all." But that doesn't excuse me from giving in, I still believe that the fate of the Bloodline should be in my own hands, and that the policy of wagging my tail at the royal race is something I resent. ”

After hearing this, Vagasloe was puzzled and said: "Unbelievable, I really don't know if you have this kind of right-leaning mistake?! Now it is no longer the time to survive in the forest, what we should do is to use all the resources that can be used in the entire Three Realms, so as to ensure the continuation and safety of our race." ”

After hearing this, Grevan said with a look of surprise: "This is your original intention? This kind of concept of saving the country with a curve is really a shame for the ancestors, you are not worthy of being a noble blood clan, and werewolves will not easily wag their tails to others, let alone us who are high?! Your power is simply the sorrow of the blood clan!"

"Didn't the ancestors bow down to the Chosen One for the sake of the continuation of the race?!

Grevan sighed and said, "If I were to be populist or nationalistic, I would probably be a beloved leader." But if you are concerned about the reality of the country, you may be the one who can bring the country out of its predicament. ”

Times have changed, and the glory of the Bloodline is gone. In today's decentralized system after the collapse of the Shangdu rule, the blood clan no longer has any means to resist the trend of the times.

Vagasloe closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then said, "You and I are both sinners of the nation. ”

"Oh, yes......"

This was the end of the conversation between the two, and then a great power burst out from their bodies. Although this power has not yet caught up with the power released by the high-level high-level species during the battle, it can be regarded as a crushing force among the middle-level species.

The soldiers on the battlefield stopped fighting when they saw the two men start fighting, knowing that the winner would be the key factor in the battle. Even the Kaisent was not going to continue to command—both Vagaslot and Grevan possessed great power, a power that had been handed down from time immemorial to allow them to ride a thousand horses, and having the soldiers fight them was only a drain on their precious combat power.

Vagaslot cast a spell first, and a thunderbolt slashed at Grayvan from the sky.

Grevan and Vagslo were about the same level of strength, so he could naturally see that he was in danger, so he interrupted his spell on Vagslo and immediately used a defensive spell to block the blow.

However, Vagaslot would not let go of the gap in Grevan's spell casting, and he immediately prepared the next spell and cast it instantly.

Greyvan apparently had no strength left to defend himself against the attack from Vagslo, and he was hit by this attack.

Just as Vagaslo was about to take advantage of the victory, another attack came at him from Grayvan's side. A javelin of flames stabbed at Vagaslo. The powerful flaming javelin knocked Vargaslo far away.

"You, you're strong......" Gravan said.

"You're not bad, I didn't expect your strength to have improved so much, much stronger than when you were a child. Vagaslot gasped.

Just now, both sides detected each other's strength, which also made them feel the attack from each other for the first time in a long time.

The conversation between the two was as simple as that, and then they went on a second-round offense.

Vargaslot acted in advance, pressurizing the gas around Grevan and making it look like a steel plate, and then Vargaslot compressed the wall of air inwards and tried to squeeze Grevan to death.

But how could Grevan allow himself to die in such a place. He unleashed a flame beside him as the wall of air approached him. The flame deflagrated with the support of a high concentration of air. The shock wave from the deflagration pushed him out.

At the same time, Grevan collected the unfinished flames and threw them at Vagslo.

Vagaslo had thought that the flame had simply changed direction and was coming at him, but he had never thought that the flame had been purified and concentrated as it passed through Grayvan's hands. When the flames hit him, the damage caused by the explosion nearly broke Vargeslow's consciousness.

This guy is much stronger than before!

Vagaslo thought as he regained his steady.

He didn't underestimate Grevan, but this power was really different from the previous ones, more pure and full, just like the display of a battle-hardened person.

Of course, Grevan didn't let go of this moment when Vagslo was powerless to fight back. Immediately after unleashing the flames, he received a Shadow Tear spell.

The black, materialized shadow wrapped around Vargaslo's body like the claws of a beast, trying to tear it apart.

Vargeslo was a little powerless to fight back by Grevan's combo, and he could only retain his strength to the maximum while fighting back later.

Finally, Grevan's offensive round was over, and it was time for Vargeslow to fight back.

The moment the Shadow Tear ended, Vargaslot returned fire with the same spell.

A shadow emerges from the ground tearing at Grevan and holding him firmly in place. Immediately afterward, Vagaslo unleashed a thunderbolt spell. Tens of thousands of lightning bolts struck and slashed at Grevan, and the thunder produced after the air was instantly heated by multiple lightning bolts made people feel a tingling sensation in their eardrums.

Vagaslot looked in Grevan's direction, he didn't believe that the lightning strike just now could hit Grevan who was not too injured.

Sure enough, Grevan wasn't completely defeated by the attack, but she did a lot of damage.

When Vagaslot examined Grevan, he noticed a pendant around Grevan's neck—like a ring.

Wait!

Vagaslo recalled the name of the thing after recalling the documents he had seen before, the Primordial Stone Ring, one of the sacred relics of the Blood Clan, it is said that by dripping blood on the gem on it, it is said that it can imitate the abilities of the blood owner, although it is not a replica of all abilities, but it is also a very tricky thing.

"Why do you have the Primordial Ring?!" Vagsloh asked.

It's so unreasonable. From the turmoil to the present, the TRP has been coming up with all kinds of rare or disappeared items, why are these lost treasures being acquired by the TRP?

"You don't need to know that. As she spoke, Grevan summoned the flames again, and swirled them around her in the form of fireballs.

"Did you deliberately seek it out to cause civil unrest, or did you accidentally find it and apply it to the war after the Civil War?"

"The former. Grevan said, and then he gave the order to the fireball beside him.

The fireball flew towards Vaguslo, shining a hot light at him.

These fireballs were like floating cannons that swirled around Vargaslo, and their small size made them even more difficult to deal with.

As a result, Vagaslot decided to use a large spell to destroy the flames with area-of-effect damage.

Thunder and lightning began to wrap around his body and became more and more unstable.

Eventually, like a flood that burst its banks, a large amount of lightning erupted from Vagslo's body and wiped out the fireballs in an instant.

Just as Vagsloh was about to attack again, several muskets flew at him and hit him.

"This ...... How is this possible?......" Vargeslo looked at the musket with incredulous eyes after being hit by the musket. "I know ...... ...... stronger than you."

"You're too conceited about your bloodline. The arrogance of the nobility blinds you. Grevan looked at Vagaslo, who was powerless to fight back, and said, "Although I couldn't compete with you before, I am different now. I'll prove that the Bloodlines are capable of surviving on their own, so hit the road with peace of mind. ”

With that, Grevan began to prepare the spell.

The fire burned between Vagaslot and Grevan like a path of flames.

"Farewell, Wing Ye Vagaslo Vandro. With that, Grevan set foot on the path of fire, and the flames rushed down the road like a tsunami towards Vagaslo.

The flame had the ability to burn Vargaslot to death, but just as the flame was about to burn to Vargaslot, someone blocked it.