Night Crow Sovereign

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“Tsk tsk tsk, isn’t this Akbramon? Allied with Steam Knight and the Eye of the Storm, crusade against the God in the Mist of my Crimson Church.”

Above the blood tree, there was a sound.

A weird voice resembling a child and an old man resounded across the plane.

“I’m still surprised, who actually released those disgusting things near my site, it was you.”

咚咚, 咚咚——

Not at all Akbramon with the structure of the heart seems to have heard the sound of heartbeat.

Damn, how could the Duke of the Blood Tree appear here?

Is there a plane where the Duke of the Blood Tree raises the Blood Tree nearby?

Impossible, this area should be the hardest hit by spatial convection, and the plane cannot exist firmly. The planes around here are all dead planes, just like the blood tree, the power of a whole plane can only A blood tree grows.

In any case, the Duke of the Blood Tree had discovered his incident through the Blood Tree, and it was already irreversible.

Have you just escaped from the spider web of the eight-limbed god and rushed into the crimson forest of the Duke of Bloodtree?

Why is that bad luck?

Or is it that the Duke of the Blood Tree also joined forces with the 8 Limb God?

It is possible that as targets targeted by other churches of gods, the Duke of the Blood Tree and the eight-limbed god may have joined forces at some point.

The thing he was attacked this time was that the Duke of the Blood Tree and the God of Eight Limbs joined forces to plot against?

hateful!

…….

At the same time, in the world in the shell, above a plane full of deep red trees.

A huge castle stands in the center of the plane.

Around the castle, countless bright red plants blossomed into bright red gardens.

On this sunless plane, a blood moon is permanently embedded in the center of the red moon.

Stepping on the neat stone pavement, a woman wearing a bright red dress walked through the bright red garden and walked towards the huge castle in the center of the castle.

The blood-colored rays of light were scattered on the vast blood-colored plants, and on the low flowers of lush and green, they also infected her fair skin.

The bloody power condensed on the beautiful petals like morning dew, shining with rays of light like red crystal.

The woman in the red dress glanced over the plants that were constantly absorbing the blood-colored power from the blood-colored moon, stepped slightly paused, and then walked towards the huge castle without hesitation.

There is no hot summer or cold winter here, but the flowers here are eternal. As long as the owner of the castle is here, they will grow undefeated and never die.

She is the one who serves the Castle Lord, the waiter of the god called the Duke of the Blood Tree.

Or rather, the Crimson Church Saintess.

At this time, from the center of the castle, a silhouette flew out.

It was a man with luxurious costumes dressed in bright red, like wizard robes and noble costumes.

When he flew out of the plane of the blood tree, countless blood-colored thorns and plants swarmed out of the surrounding garden on this bright red plane.

Seeing this scene, the silhouette gave a tut:

“Strength of Faith, after using the entire plane and blood moon to do a level 2 relay filter, the blood tree as the level 3 filter still cannot avoid the impact. The ancient gods’ roads are indeed inferior, but compared to the wizard’s roads, the speed It’s still very fast, and it will almost be able to restore the strength in the glorious world. How do you call it? Multiple Fifth Level?”

“It’s really didn’t expect, that spider whose world is not attached to the World Rule in its shell is hidden so deeply.”

“But it’s okay. Reverse the path of original sin? Only the devil can worry about its threat.” The Duke of the Blood Tree with pointed ears, like a female elf, flipped his wrists, “If I was still on the path of prophecy, I would still worry. But now, giving up the path of prophecy?”

“There is no threat to me anymore.”

“On the contrary, I have to thank the little spider for pulling the body of the god in the fog out of the fog vortex, and disassembling this thing, and then I can recover the part of the power that I lost because of the loss of the glory rule .”

“Fasit, and Rosa, didn’t expect, I will regain my strength ahead of you? Even if you two cling together, it’s useless. After I regained my strength, you two guys who have not regained their strength, just Wait to die.”

Hatred lingers in her eyes:

“When the Rongguang world suffered a disaster, you gave up allies and parted ways with the North Duke. What can you do to resist? You are not as lucky as the North Duke. After the Rongguang world fell apart, he gained even more powerful strength. And you, there is nothing.”

“Only under the crisis of death, will the true nature be revealed, and the abandoned allies will become stronger,”

After muttering a few words to herself in a mocking tone, she finally turned her gaze to the scarlet plants that were flying towards her.

“Speaking of which, the path of original sin also has the benefits of the path of original sin. The idea residue in the strength of Faith can be absorbed directly without clearing and screening.”

“Although there is no time to waste energy on the path of original sin, the power of original sin is still useful. The plan to deal with the God in the Mist, which has been prepared for 1000 years, has been put on hold for so long, and it can finally come in handy.”

“Thank you, the god of eight limbs.”

A smile came out from the corner of his mouth, Duke Blood Tree:

“Since I captured the bodies of Rufu and the Elf Queen in the Cataclysm of Glory and started struggling on whilst at death’s door, I have not been so happy.”

With a vigorous wave of the right hand, the bright red, still-activated plants all stagnated, and she forcibly pulled out the vigorous will that was originally swaying in those plants.

The idea residue intercepted by the filter function was forcibly ripped out and crumpled in the air.

A twisted, flesh-like monster came in the air condense.

“Speaking of which, this thing feels like the devil.”

Seeing the monster gradually taking shape, the Duke of Blood Tree narrowed his eyes slightly: “It’s really ugly, forget it, it’s uglier than the god in the mist.”

Extend the hand and make a grasping posture, the newly formed devil-like, completely disintegrated in the powerful force.

And those blood-colored plants, after the residue of faith was cut off, one after another blood-colored power gushed out of the body, which condensed into blood-colored crystals on the surface of the body.

“The purity is not bad, but you still have to take a moment to carefully clean up the residue.”

After thinking for a while, the Duke of the Blood Tree reluctantly shook the head: “I hope I can get enough information from the corpse of the god in the mist.”

After talking to herself, she cast her gaze downwards, the crimson Saintess who was waiting respectfully:

“Do you have anything?”