Global Awakening: Beginning with Awakening the Void Fear

Chapter 213 Granddaughter Lilith

Ning Sanque had already made up his mind, no matter what the purpose of the British Royal Soul Martial Arts was, he wanted to persuade Wang Bo not to follow their plan.

He always felt that the Royal Soul Wu of Great Britain had other purposes. At present, although it did not target Huaxia, it also used Huaxia Soul Wu as a weapon.

Telling these conjectures to everyone, the other people looked indignant, who would like to be used as a gun for no reason.

Director Liu was thoughtful, as if he remembered something, he added according to Ning Sanque's train of thought.

"In fact, when San Que described the portrait of this woman before, it was recognized by Professor Si Jialin, but one of them aroused my suspicion. There seemed to be something in his eyes at the time, as if he knew this woman. like women.

But when I asked him about it, he said he didn't know him.At that time, I thought I was wrong, but today San Que said so, I can be sure that I was not wrong that day, the director knew this woman. "

Wang Bo continued, "Are you talking about the person who often follows Professor Si Jialin? It seems to be called Silford? This person has been to China before."

Director Liu looked at Wang Bo in surprise, "Have you been to Huaxia? How do you know?"

"Nonsense, of course I know. I went to the imperial capital at that time, and my old man took me to meet with him." Wang Bo said lazily.

Director Li of the Demon City Soul Wu grasped the key point, "What kind of specifications do you need to meet with Mr. Wang?"

"Of course it's that Giroud Coster who is known as the Great British Emperor!"

Giroud Coster?Ning Sanque always felt that he had heard this name somewhere.

Suddenly, I remembered that when I just awakened the innate soul, I once talked with Ji Jinqing and mentioned the name of Jilu Coster.

Wang Bo turned around, and continued, "Your Highness, the Crown Prince of Great Britain, has hidden much deeper than yours. Last year, my old man was like that. This Prince has already manifested the Ninth Stage of Dzogchen..."

Ning Sanque was shocked.

It turns out that the "British Emperor Star" is not Emperor Lin, but the Crown Prince.

Didn't the British tabloids like to brag?Why did he feel that when Ji Jinqing narrated it, he didn't blow it up, but restrained himself a bit.

But it's not surprising to think about it. It is estimated that His Highness the prince can't stand the flattery of his own country's tabloids.

Ning Sanque thought in his heart.

But how did this matter relate to the Crown Prince of England again? He returned to the topic and asked Wang Bo, "Then what is the relationship between this Silford and the Crown Prince of England? Director Wang, how do you remember him?"

"Because this once represented the crown prince and wanted to talk to my old man. Although I don't know what the talk is about, I remember this person." Wang Bo said.

Ning San nodded.

It seems that the Great Britain's Royal Soul Martial Arts stall is very deep, and the number one Soul Martial Academy in Great Britain and the crown prince are all involved, so their purpose must be extremely surprising.

But so what if the purpose is amazing, no one can use the Huaxia exchange group as a weapon.

Whether it is internationally or back to China, once it is exposed, it will definitely be cast aside by everyone.

At this point, the exchange group from Huaxia must have thought so in their hearts.

We came here to communicate, but your host actually played a trick to make us pawns, which is too unkind.

As the few people were talking, the blood races outside seemed to have finally gathered the sacrifices. The extremely rich blood energy condensed into a big ball with a diameter of two meters, and there was a huge throne on it. On the throne on the orb.

"Then let's just watch?" A senior couldn't help asking.

"Of course, just watch it. Now I feel that the people on the side of the Royal Soul Martial Arts should be more anxious." Director Liu said with a smile.

Indeed, the British Royal Soul Warriors tried every means to make the Huaxia Exchange Group act in the way they had calculated, which meant that their actions required the cooperation of the Huaxia Exchange Group.

And if they don't do anything, they must be worried about the British Royal Soul Martial Arts.

It's just that what Ning Sanque couldn't figure out was what their plan was, and it took so much effort to calculate it.

……

The blood race finally started to set off, and Ning Sanque and others followed closely with the help of Wang Bo.

It seems that only earl-level vampires are eligible to participate in the night of the blood sacrifice. Even marquises are seen off, and they start to return after leaving the castle of the Bruch clan for a certain distance.

Ning Sanque became more and more curious about this blood sacrifice night.

Before that, he had captured the daughter of an earl, Felaizhen, in Nosferatu Castle. From her mouth, he knew that the earls attached great importance to the night of the blood sacrifice, and every time the night of the blood sacrifice, some earl would be promoted to duke.

He had also asked at the time that the night of the blood sacrifice seemed to place great value on the sacrifice and the person who presided over the sacrifice.

Ning Sanque connected what he knew.

Blood clan soul cave blood realm, blood sacrifice night, blood clan mysterious saint...

Suddenly, he suddenly realized that this night of blood sacrifice needed a very respectable person to preside over the sacrificial ceremony and then offer sacrifices.

Then, the saint is not only the host of the ceremony, but also the sacrifice!

But these vampires don't seem to know that the saint is also a sacrifice, because he can see that the respect of the earl-level vampires for the so-called saint is from the heart.

This is interesting.

In other words, not only did the blood race not consider the saint as a sacrifice, but she was also someone who would be of great benefit to them.

However, what is the calculation of the British Royal Soul Martial Academy?

Following the sacrificial group of the Bruch clan all the way, everyone finally came to the place of sacrifice.

This is an extremely magnificent church, and the strong Gothic style makes the whole church look extremely elegant.

The top of the church is the altar, which is also the place closest to the blood moon in the entire blood world.

According to legend, if you are promoted to a duke from the altar, you will return to the real holy mountain of the blood clan and be received by the thirteen clan chiefs.

Wang Bo led the crowd and silently watched the actions of the blood clansmen. The blood clan counts danced absurd and strange dances one after another to welcome the light of the blood moon.

It seems to be competing for beauty, a kind of performance of beasts in nature when they court.

Whoosh!

In the sky, a gigantic bat flew until it was under the blood moon, as if it wanted to pass through the limit of the blood world and enter the real cave of blood souls.

He slowly retracted his flapping wings, and gradually turned into an extremely old blood clan old man.

"The great blood clan, after decades, finally ushered in the night of blood sacrifice again. I don't know the sacrifices of each clan, are you ready?"

The sacrifices prepared by the thirteen clans are all things that are condensed into blood cells, but they are different in size. The blood cells of the Bruch clan can be said to be the largest among them.

"Very good, on behalf of the Blood Ancestor, I accept your offering and start offering sacrifices!"

After the old blood clan finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the blood moon, and finally merged into it.

After he left, the thirteen clans shouted in unison, "Send off the ancestor envoy!"

The blood moon also changed at the moment he disappeared, and a face-like thing appeared on it, terrifying and absurd.

Indescribable, indescribable.

Like a god, overlooking the land of the blood world.

The owner of this face also let Ning Sanque know his identity amidst the shouts of joy from the blood race below.

Its name - Blood Ancestor!
The heads of the thirteen clans are all at the extraordinary level, and the blood clan is even stronger than the extraordinary level.

When the face of the blood ancestor appeared on the blood moon, on the blood cells of the Bruch clan, the saint walked slowly. There was no joy or sadness on her face, and the original mood swings completely disappeared.

She will be the host of the sacrificial ceremony!
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Jirou looked at the air around him, as if he could see what was happening in the blood world at this time, and he murmured, "It's started."

Si Jialin took a look, "It seems that the Huaxia Exchange Group did not force out the granddaughter as you expected."

"Yeah, maybe they are too weak, and the whole army has been wiped out at this moment?" Silford said on the side.

The two of them looked at him like idiots and ignored him.

Jirou had some regret on his face, "In this case, it will be even more difficult to recover my granddaughter." But the next moment, his face was full of excitement, "This way, it is challenging enough, what do you think, teacher, believe me What a wonderful thing it will be for me to start the war with the blood race again!"

He paused step by step, stepping into the air from the ground.

volley!

Si Jialin knew why his disciple was so confident, because only a few people in the entire Great Britain knew his hidden cards.

What no one knew was that it was not an innate four soul skill, but an innate five soul skill!

His realm is not the realization level as rumored by the outside world, it is impressively the control level!

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blood world.

On the top of the Sacrifice Cathedral, the saint opened her arms like an angel descending from the Kingdom of God, and the blood cells brought by the thirteen clans gathered towards her like flowing water.

At this moment, her bright and clean face was full of divine radiance, as if there were more angels than vampires.

Except for the pair of gray bat wings, it is impossible to tell that it is a vampire.

Her cold voice and special tone were like a bishop who held a sacrifice in ancient times. She was obviously just whispering, but her voice spread strangely throughout the blood world.

"I, the descendant of the blood ancestor, will hold the sacred sacrifice of the blood clan today. Here, I will carry out the ancestor's decree and understand the ancestor's will..."

The voice became louder and louder, and the strange murmur rang through everyone's ears. Even Wang Bo's extremely miraculous innate soul skills could not block the transmission of this voice.

The emotion on the saint's face became less and less obvious. Countless blood energy gathered on top of her head like a spirit, and a crown made of blood appeared on top of her head.

According to legend, the granddaughter wore a blood crown and a blood ancestor robe...

It seems to be completely normal with the scene at this time.

No one knew that at this moment, there were two voices talking in Granddaughter's heart.

"Lilith? Is your name Lilith?" An indifferent, bloody, and terrifying female voice sounded in her heart.

Saint Lilith's heart couldn't help being covered with a layer of fear, 'she' woke up!
The voice continued, "The long life has given me endless wisdom. I let them take root and sprout countless 'I's. How many are you? Lilith?"

"No. 18 thoughts, noble granddaughter." Lilith said softly.

"How does the blood saint feel?" The owner of the voice seemed not eager to destroy this thread of thought, and she actually started communicating with Lilith.

Lilith said, "Very good, but the time is too short."

"I found something interesting, have you told humans about my situation?"

Finally being discovered, Lilith found that she didn't have much panic, because this seemed to be a doomed ending, "I'm sorry!"

"But human beings did not fulfill their promises. You still presided over the sacrifice ceremony on the night of the blood sacrifice and woke me up."

Lilith was silent.

"Hahaha, what a poor guy, I will keep you well."

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in reality.

Lilith opened her eyes, what kind of eyes are these.

It is full of indifference, lukewarmness, and bloodthirsty... as if all the negative emotions of human beings can be found in it.

Wen Tun gradually disappeared, and it seemed that at this moment, the real 'granddaughter' Celis came down!
Jirou seemed to be waiting for this moment in the real blood clan soul cave. He tore at both sides with both hands, as if to tear the void in front of him in half.

An existence like a space-time channel appeared, and he straightened his back and walked into it.

Seeing that his disciple still went in after all, Si Jialin sighed inwardly. He said to the rest of the people behind him, "According to the plan, delay for 5 minutes for His Royal Highness, in case the chief of the thirteenth clan finds out what's going on here."

"Yes!"

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The whispering of the grandfather continued, and the sacrificial ceremony was also going on.

Suddenly, on the top of the sacrifice church, a 'god' wearing golden armor and holding a giant hammer appeared.

After the person appeared, without saying a word, as if in a hurry, he swung the giant hammer in his hand, and a winding lightning bolt broke the grandfather's murmur.

The entire blood world seemed to be torn apart by this lightning, and the sacrifice ceremony came to an abrupt end!

When Wang Bo saw the person coming, he couldn't help exclaiming, "Prince Jirou?"

Attracting everyone's attention, Director Liu couldn't help looking at Wang Bo, "You mean, this person is the Crown Prince of Great Britain, Giroud Coster?"

Wang Bo nodded affirmatively, "I have seen the innate soul Thunder God with my own eyes."

As soon as he said it, everyone present was shocked.

Although they guessed that the crown prince was related to the whole incident, they did not expect that he would end up in person.

And the most shocking thing is that it has advanced to the control level!
It is even very likely to be the youngest control-level existence in the world at present...

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Great battle on the other side.

The crown of blood on the grandfather's head shone and turned into a bloody whip of thorns. Every time it swung in the air, it seemed to take something away from Jirou.

It seems that Giroud is not the opponent of this [Blood Control] granddaughter.

After all, this is the blood world.

……

"What shall we do?" Wang Bo asked, the battle on the field gave him the urge to fish in troubled waters.

Director Liu said with a wry smile, "The control level is over, you don't think you can leapfrog to deal with the strong ones at the control level now, do you? Next, will the blood race let us go?"

Ning Sanque and the others nodded in agreement.

Although those blood cells are good, they must be taken with one's life.

(End of this chapter)