In the distance, the howling wind slowly blows.

I don’t know when a terrifying aura slowly rose outside, and a terrifying aura rose up, covering an area of ​​dozens of miles in the blink of an eye.

"Are you still here?"

Angora murmured to himself, with a bit of banter in her eyes.

When he was preparing for this ceremony earlier, he expected all the possible situations today and made corresponding preparations for this.

Among these situations, the worst situation is undoubtedly that Kalushu, the founding king of the Tamru Kingdom, recovered from silence, or that churches from various countries sent people to encircle and suppress them.

However, no matter which one, they have absolutely certainty to deal with it. No matter how bad they are, they can still put the bloody jazz on the top to ensure that they are worry-free.

After all, this bloodstain ceremony was mainly for the Bloody Jazz himself, not for them. If the two sides had not reached a cooperation intention, he would not have stayed here to watch the Bloody Jazz perform the bloody Jazz.

After all, he is also the prince of the Tamru Kingdom. Even if he has no sense of identity with this country, it will not feel very good to see his nominal brothers being sacrificed by outsiders one by one.

"It's a pity that I have nothing to do."

He sighed secretly in his heart, then looked up at the outside world, quietly waiting for the arrival of outsiders.

At this moment, the sky outside had become dark, and pieces of dust were rising and falling, and bit by bit of elemental particles kept shaking up and gradually spreading out, starting from the microscopic world, gradually changing the main sky.

The momentum is very magnificent.

A unique aura spread out, and the power contained in it stunned Angora.

"How come this power is so similar to the divine power of the Blood Moon God?"

He frowned, feeling the power coming from the outside world, and couldn't help but think: "Is it the descendant of the God of Blood Moon, or the candidate of the God of Blood Moon?"

He also knew something about what the Bloody Jazz was doing at the moment.

The divine carrier that imprisons the Blood Moon God not only blasphemed the gods, but also attempts to invade the gods' bodies and divine powers. Even such things have been done. Once the Blood Moon God has believers or descendants, he will come to him at all costs to cause trouble.

Therefore, Angora was not surprised at all about the believers or descendants of the Blood Moon God.

The only thing that puzzled him was that the God of Blood Moon had fallen for many years, and all the inheritances he had left in the world had been wiped out by other churches. Why would anyone inherit the power of the God of Blood Moon appear?

With this doubt in mind, he stared outside seriously, trying to see clearly who was the sacred person who appeared at this moment.

As his gaze was watching, an unexpected figure appeared in front of him.

At the end of the field of vision, a handsome young knight wearing a white robe, holding a knight's sword in his hand, appeared quietly from a distance and slowly walked into Angora's sight.

Next to the Knight, a woman with a plump figure and ugly appearance walked there in a purple robe, quietly following the Knight, just like the Knight's most loyal follower, quietly following the Knight.

"It's you."

Looking at this man, Angora showed surprise on his face: "Knight Yasuo."

"His Highness Angora."

Looking at Angora that appeared in front of him, Atir nodded, put his right hand on his chest, and performed a standard aristocratic etiquette: "His Highness Angora, long time no see."

"Yes, counting the time, I haven't seen each other for a long time."

Angora nodded and said, "What do you want to do this time?"

"I have no intention of being an enemy of Your Highness, nor have I intention of participating in this kingdom."

Atir raised his head slightly and said, "I'm here just for one thing."

"Prince Gruer is very nice to me. Before leaving, I hope to do some last things for him in return for his care for the past few months."

"Just just to find Brother Gruel?"

Angora's face was amused: "What about the ritual of the Blood Moon God? I won't care?"

"If possible, it would be nice to manage by the way."

Adier smiled: "After all, the God of Blood Moon has helped me a lot. If possible, I naturally hope to repay some."

"Then go." Angora pointed to the direction beside her, her face looking a little playful: "The Bloody Jazz is there, as long as you can knock him down, everything you want to do will naturally be accomplished."

"But I'll remind you."

He looked at Atir and Mar behind him and continued to speak, "As an individual, I appreciate your loyal and heroic behavior of knowing and rewarding, and I don't like those people either, so I personally won't stop you."

"But others may not be. In this case, there is a regional bishop of the Night Watch Church and three black-robed night watchmen. They will not be polite to you."

"Thank you for the reminder." Atir nodded, without saying anything, his expression was calm, and he just walked forward silently.

Beside him, Mar followed him quietly, with a faint smile on his face and a calm temperament, as if as long as he followed Adier, no matter whether there is an endless abyss or a sea of ​​fire in front of him, there is no need to be afraid.

Watching their emotions quietly, Angora suddenly felt a little envious for some reason.

It’s not just about envying anything else, it’s just about envying Gruel, whose subordinates can have such a loyal and powerful knight.

"Your Highness, don't I stop it?" On the side, watching Adier and the others quietly move forward, a servant wearing leather armor couldn't help but speak.

"Stop, stop?"

Angola snorted coldly: "Don't say whether we can beat him or not, even if we can beat him, what's the benefit of stopping him?"

"Neither the Night Watch Church nor the Bloody Jazz are good things. I'm not happy yet."

He sneered, and it seemed that he had no good impression of both, and he even looked forward to Adier's success.

As one of the carriers needed for the arrival of the Nightwatch King, he knew very well that as long as he stayed in the Nightwatch Church, there would be no good ending sooner or later, and he would be destined to become a sacrifice for the arrival of the Nightwatch King.

If Adier really succeeds, then he just happens to escape from the control of the Night Watch Church. If he is too happy, how can he stop him?

"It's a pity that he is destined to be unable to succeed"

Standing there, he shook his head and sighed deeply in his heart.

Walking straight through the gate was a long walkway.

It seemed that he knew about Adier's arrival. There were not many soldiers left in the aisle at this moment. The only guards seemed to have received orders. After seeing Adier, not only did not face each other, but instead invited him in with a respectful expression.

Soon, he walked to a spacious square.

A scent of blood came to the face, and in the square, a large pool of blood attracted Atir's sight.

The corpses stripped naked were placed everywhere, including men and women, old and young, but most of them looked ferocious at this moment, and they lay forever on the edge of the blood pool, with resentment and desire in their eyes, as well as their deep attachment to life.

What made Atir breathe a sigh of relief was that Gruer's aura was still there, and he was even in good condition, but he looked a little chilled.

His clothes were stripped naked, his whole body was so naked, his skin was red, and under his skin, he could vaguely see extremely obvious blood vessels, which emerged.

Judging from this, if Atir came one step later, he would probably not be able to escape the fate of being sacrificed on the spot.

But now that Adier has come, his fate has naturally changed.

Seeing Adier arrive, Gruer's face quickly flashed with joy, and his eyes flashed wildly at this moment, as if he was hinting at something to Adier.

"You are here." A very old-fashioned sentence, and words that can be seen in countless movies and novels ring in place.

In front, looking at Atir who walked out of the aisle, an old man wearing a black robe and a night watchful pattern on his face turned around and looked at Atir who was in front of him with deep surprise: "I have thought that Karucio would suddenly come out, and that the priests from churches from various countries would come to encircle and suppress, but I didn't expect that you would dare to come alone."

“It’s okay. ww.”

Adier said lightly: "I am a man who is born with a lot of courage, otherwise I would not have become a knight, rather than a mage."

"It makes sense for you to say this."

What Adier didn't expect was that listening to his words, the old night watchman opposite him nodded in agreement: "As both a great country, the people in the Knight Kingdom of Tamru Kingdom are obviously much more honest and reliable, unlike the group of mages in the Southern Magister Kingdom."

He gritted his teeth and seemed to have suffered a lot of losses on the mage: "Those mages, if they don't do good things all day, they just think of various ways to get you to pay for money and go there to buy a set of miniature magic arrays. The maintenance cost alone is several times more expensive than the magic array!"

Looking at his appearance, Atir's mouth twitched, and suddenly he was speechless: "Don't do good things in general, this seems to be a description of you night watchmen."

"If you cheat people, it may not be much better than those mages."

“That’s different.”

The old man from the night watchman shook his head and disagreed with Adier's words: "The purpose of our night watchman is to only be bad people. Is it wrong for bad people to do bad things?"

Atir was silent for a while, for some reason, but suddenly he felt that what the other party said seemed to make sense.

"Two months ago, the altar outside Tam City and several of our sacrifices, did you destroy it?"

On the opposite side, the old man talked and suddenly spoke again.

Atir lowered his head and thought for a while, finally nodded: "It's me indeed."

It was still more than two months ago. At that time, a chamber of commerce asked him to save their president's daughter. Adier went there, but found that the night watchman's bloody sacrifice, so he solved the sacrifices together.

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Chapter completed!