Monarch of Evernight: Seventy-one Traitors

bsp;Qianye can now be sure that the voice is definitely not Anduya, but why can the message be conveyed through the crystal fragments of the Black Winged King.

Besides, it’s just another place. This is the ruins of the Black Winged King. Anduya left such a shocking arrangement thousands of years ago. How could he allow someone to pretend to be his identity in his palace?

After Qianye walked out of the secret room, the original wings fell silent, and Anduya's will was also silent, without giving any more reminders. Could this be the test brought about by the accident that the Black Winged King mentioned?

Qianye looked at the skull in his hand and wanted to throw it against the opposite wall. Even if he was facing a dark king who ranked among the top in the history of the dark race, he definitely didn't like the feeling of being led around.

The voice in my ears urged me more urgently.

Qianye calmed down his depressed mood, followed the sound, and found that he was back in the huge hall that he first entered. Finally he found the source of the call, which came from thirteen ancient blood coffins behind the altar where the Black Book was placed.

Now Qianye was able to carefully observe these blood coffins, and unexpectedly discovered that the clan emblems engraved on each coffin lid were different. From the first Paz clan to the twelfth Caton clan, there were ten recorded blood clans. The two ancient clans are all concentrated here.

Qianye's expression changed slightly, but he also felt that this situation was too unreasonable. According to mankind's understanding of the vampires, it is impossible for the twelve clans to coexist peacefully. Moreover, whether they are mummies or ancient vampires sleeping in the blood coffins, they should live together with their own families.

The most chilling thing is the thirteenth blood coffin. The patterns carved on it are equally gorgeous and complicated, but there are no emblems. There are a total of thirteen ancestors in the blood clan legend, but only twelve have been recorded and passed down by descendants. So what is this blood coffin?

The Thirteenth Clan?

This is by no means good news for the human race. If the Thirteenth Clan really existed, it means that the vampire world has a new ancestral power. Even if it is silent now, one day it will awaken among the descendants.

"Close to me and present my head! In the name of ancient Andua, you will gain rights, status and power!"

This time Qianye heard clearly that the sound came from the first blood coffin.

But Qianye ignored it and instead reached out to push a coffin beside him. The heavy coffin lid is cold to the touch and has the texture of wood, but its hardness and quality are definitely higher than that of alloy.

The coffin lid was opened, and inside was the corpse of a high-ranking vampire, dressed in military uniform, with an olive branch surrounded by gold leaves on the edge of the badge. It turned out to be a Marquis of Glory. There was just a hole in his chest, and the blood core had long since disappeared. A vampire who has lost its blood core is like a human being who has lost its heart and has long since died.

At this moment, the lid of the first blood coffin slowly opened on its own, revealing the vampire sleeping inside.

When vampires enter a long-term slumber, except that they look thinner, other aspects are no different from how they sleep. The longer they sleep, the thinner and weaker they become. After sleeping for more than a hundred years, these vampires need to be soaked in a blood pool to wake up.

The vampire who appeared in front of Qianye was so thin that he was almost a skeleton. He was also in military uniform, with several huge wounds on his body. Many of his decorations were broken and missing, and his rank could not be identified. It seems that those wounds were not treated at that time. After a long time, the surrounding flesh and blood have all turned white, as if they were weathered.

Although the wounds on this vampire's body looked serious, the blood core was intact, but the head was missing.

"Lucky blood descendant, you have done well, very well! Now, place my head on my body, and then sacrifice a little blood. I, the great king Andua will Resurrection. And you will get the blood of the ancestor and have the ability to create a new clan!"

At this time, the sound no longer shook Qianye’s ears like a roaring bell. It was low and filled with indescribable magic, as if coming from the bottom of a person’s heart, and every word was what he wanted to do most at the moment.

Qianye felt as if he was in a trance and walked forward step by step uncontrollably.

A warning sign rose in his heart, and he felt like he was suddenly split into two halves. One half wanted to walk towards the first blood coffin and place the skull on the body, while the other half tried to hold on while trying to squeeze the skull in his hand. broken.

If someone were watching at this time, they would see Qianye like a malfunctioning mechanical doll, taking two steps forward, then one step back, sometimes turning in a circle, and constantly raising and lowering his arms. However, behind this seemingly ridiculous action, there is an extremely fierce battle for will!

Purple blood energy expanded again when Qianye moved, but this time it failed to completely block the control of the sound. It only continued to interfere so that Qianye would not lose completely in the battle for control of the body. .

The power of the purple blood energy was rapidly consumed, and Qianye's consciousness became increasingly drowsy. Suddenly, the dark gold blood energy that had been entrenched outside his heart suddenly moved, spitting out a line of blood as thin as an ox's hair, moving along almost at the speed of light. The blood rushed all the way to Qianye's eyebrows and suddenly exploded.

Qianye felt a sharp pain in his head, and his consciousness suddenly became extremely clear.

The moment he regained full control of his body, he knew that this opportunity might be fleeting, and he no longer considered the possible conflict between the full blood energy and the force of dawn, so he immediately promoted the military expedition and the force frenzy. Howling like a storm on the sea.

The dark gold blood energy suddenly retracted into the heart, but left behind a pair of light wings illusion outlined by golden light. When it was swept by the pure dawn force that had been refined over time in the Song family's ancient scrolls, the crimson color In the world, golden dots float and sink, and then explode into flames one after another.

The scarlet light of the Force with golden flames poured out from Qianye's hand, pouring on the headless vampire's body like a waterfall. In an instant, a silver blazing fire was ignited, followed by a shrill scream. The sound resounded throughout the entire hall.

The sharp sound that seemed to penetrate everything was like a sharp blade, directly stabbing and twisting Qianye's consciousness, causing him to almost faint from the pain. However, Qianye's vision only went dark, and he used the will forged by walking on the edge of death to withstand the attack that seemed to cut directly into his soul.

He shook off the skull again, and this time the skull successfully flew out of his hand. Qianye pulled out the twin flowers, pressed the last magic-breaking mithril bullet into the magazine, raised the gun, aimed, and shot.

With a bang, strange flowers bloomed in the void, and as the shattered skulls fell, the screams suddenly stopped.

The whole world seemed to be extremely quiet all of a sudden. Qianye sat down directly with his back against the coffin. He was now completely exhausted and felt extremely weak. He almost didn't have the strength to breathe hard.

In the final fight for control of the body, perhaps because the voice wanted to occupy Qianye's consciousness, this invasion was actually two-way, and Qianye captured some intermittent fragments of the other party's consciousness.

It turns out that the high-ranking vampires in these coffins are the thirteen blood generals of Anduya, who have been guarding this ruins since the disappearance of the Black Wing King. And for some unknown reason, the headless Vampire abandoned his duty and slaughtered all his colleagues, but was beheaded by the guarding Vampire Marquis in the side hall.

I don’t know why, but this traitor never died completely. His talent during his lifetime was soul power, so he used the fragments of the crystal key to lure the person who got it to search for the relics in order to resurrect himself.

In fact, as long as you get a piece of the crystal key fragment, you have a chance to enter this palace. For thousands of years, greedy and powerful people came here before Qianye, and without exception, it became a maintenance space. The energy of moving flesh and blood.

Qianye rested for a long time this time before regaining some strength.

This strange incident seems to have come to an end. Although many details are still unclear, the truth submerged in the long river of time is not just this one.

Qianye opened all the remaining blood coffins and saw ten corpses of high-ranking vampires. They were all wearing similar military uniforms. Judging from the badges they wore, the lowest rank was marquis, and all had their blood cores removed. . Only the headless vampire's body is complete.

However, when he opened the thirteenth blood coffin, he unexpectedly found that it was empty. Qianye thought for a while and determined that the blood marquis guarding the side hall was dressed differently from them. Does that mean there should be a blood general?

Qianye raised his head and looked around the entire hall. There was still silence and emptiness all around. If it hadn't been for his arrival, this place would have been like a fragment frozen in the wasteland of time.

But now, Qianye knows that the Black Winged King is not omnipotent. Most of the things he sees in this space are beyond his ability to understand and can only be described as miracles. But even so, changes occurred over a long period of time. One general betrayed, one general disappeared, and the rest were killed.

Qianye had a vague feeling that Anduya used his hands to eliminate the traitors. Judging from the previous tone of the huge will, the Black Winged King was not unaware of what had happened in the palace. As for the reason why he did not do it himself, it is unknown.

When the lid of the thirteenth blood coffin was opened to the end, the dome of the main hall suddenly glowed with blue light. When Qianye looked up, all the murals disappeared, and the vast and deep colors seemed like a night sky without stars and moon. Then a ray of light projected down and fell on him.

Then soft and huge power filled Qianye's limbs and bones. This time he could clearly feel the unfolding of the original wings, forming a pair of huge light wings behind him, with dots of golden light flashing.

The whole hall suddenly shook, not violently, like being in the waves of water. In front of him was a huge wall that was tens of meters high and a hundred meters wide, split into two, and slowly opened to both sides.

Azure blue light surged out and did not stop until in front of Qianye, opening a door of light that towered over the sky and the earth. The gleaming light waves behind the door ripple like the sea.

Qianye subconsciously stretched out his hand. The blue light seemed to have substance, and the tentacles were slippery and cool, as if he had reached into the sea water. A huge suction force came to him, pulling him into the blue sea of ​​light.

The palace immediately returned to its original state, and the opened blood coffins closed one by one on their own, returning to silence.

At this time, the city outside the temple was boiling. Fierce battles were taking place in every lane. Vampire warriors were fighting with the guards.

The guards seemed to be one or two levels lower than those Qianye encountered, but their numbers were endless. They kept rushing out of the rooms and long windows on both sides of the street, and after falling to the ground and dying, they turned into quicksand. It sank into the ground without leaving any trace.