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Chapter 66: Noon has arrived, execution, Silver Holy Grail(3/3)

The silver light in his eyes flashed, and he scanned the surroundings to make sure no one was following him, then jumped between the trees and headed deeper into the woods.

Finally, his body seemed to hit a transparent water curtain, causing ripples in the void, and then disappeared like a stone falling into the river.

Just like that, he passed through several layers of blood magic barriers and came to a huge tree hole.

There was a carpet in the tree hole, and there were several tables and chairs. A tall beauty stood beside the table, having been waiting for a long time.

The woman was wearing black clothes and a black skirt. Her face was covered with black gauze. Only a pair of eyes as bright as morning stars were exposed. However, the pupils in the eyes were blood red, as if they were burning with hell fire. She had blood wings on her back, but her hands were behind her back.

, his eyes were full of coldness and arrogance.

After seeing Ren, she reached out and took off her veil, revealing a delicate face with crystal clear skin.

She smiled faintly, maybe because she seldom smiled, and it was a little unnatural. Her blood-red eyes revealed innate nobility and pride, and her thin lips were like the most delicate petals in the world, red and attractive.

With an angelic face, a devilish figure, cool and arrogant, her beauty is eye-catching.

"Terena, why are you back?" Ren asked with some surprise on his face.

The last time they met, she gave him a piece of soul jade that stored a trace of her soul power. As long as she was close, he could sense it.

He knew that she was the one here, but he just didn't understand why she came back so quickly. Didn't she agree to go to Qiushan Kingdom to wake up the Queen's old subordinates?

Terena is an iceberg beauty. She didn't express much, and said with a cold expression: "The eight-winged abyss dragon in the hinterland of Qiushan Kingdom suddenly rebelled. Now no one can go deep into that area, so I have to come back."

The dragon rioted?

Ren frowned, as if this matter had been mentioned in the newspaper some time ago.

I just didn't expect that this would affect Trina's actions.

Renn didn't know why the dragon rioted, so he didn't think much about it and asked:

"Is Prince Mars still pursuing you?"

Prince Maas is much stronger than Prince Arlington. He is ranked among the top among all the blood princes and is very difficult to deal with.

With Ren's current strength, he is not afraid of him, but the chance of winning is not great.

"No."

Trena shook her head and added, "In addition, part of the queen's consciousness has awakened, and she asked me to find you."

Renn: "..."

Suddenly I felt a little uneasy.

"What did she say? What's the matter?" He asked anxiously.

After hearing this, Trina looked a little confused and said:

"Her Majesty the Queen said that she needs 1 liter of your blood, let me take it away."

To be honest, she didn't quite understand the request.

Vampires do like to suck blood, but when they reach the Grand Duke level, they no longer rely on blood. Why does the queen want her own man's blood?

Renn: "..."

It took a long time to let him bleed.

It seems that I have let it go before...

…………

Nokman Empire, Jordan County.

In the Duke's Palace of Blois, 900 meters underground, the Temple of the New Moon is shrouded in several kinds of light.

Ninety-nine white jade-like stone pillars support the high platform. The high platform is blue and transparent, like a starry sky. On the damaged edges are sculptures of elves, giants, vampires, dragons, werewolves, humans, goblins and monsters.

In the center is a simple altar, which seems to echo the starry sky above and all the spirits below.

If you look closely at this New Moon Temple, you will find that its architectural style is similar to the Meteor Temple in the floating city in the capital of Falorland...

The crystal coffin is placed in the center of the altar.

It has opened a corner, and the inside is bright red, like a concentrated sea of ​​blood, from which streams of blood energy flow like long rivers.

Keisha and Catherine were suspended on both sides of the crystal coffin, one transformed into a golden sun crown, and the other transformed into a green moon wheel.

The blood sea, the sun's corona, and the moon's disc, the three forces resonate faintly in the air. The three just form an equilateral triangle on the altar, and the energy circulates back and forth, over and over again.

The essence of the third approach is to superimpose forces and share the load (backlash), so the success rate is far higher than the all-or-nothing first approach.

boom!

Not long after, the corona suddenly shone brightly and flew into the sky above the altar like a golden sun.

"The first stage of the purification ritual is over."

Helen entered the temple, looked at the rising sun disk, and smiled slightly.

"Honey, what are we going to do next?" The Duke of Blois was a middle-aged man, not greasy, but he just felt a little timid. He looked at the crystal coffin and the bright moon on the altar, and said with trembling lips.

"The purification ceremony has been completed, but the loss is quite large. Even with the natural force of the moonlight and the Great Temple pulling the celestial body to nourish the blood energy, it is still not enough."

Helen looked at the dim sea of ​​blood inside the crystal coffin and explained.

The purification ritual consumes part of the Blood Queen's body power. If it is not replenished, there may be some problems.

Helen hesitated for a moment and took out a bright cup from her arms.

This cup seems to be made of silver, and the workmanship is a bit rough and looks very old, but it is famous in history and is one of the ten sacred objects of the Vampire Clan - the Silver Holy Grail.

Helen held the silver chalice in her hand and began to recite a spell.

Like a silver bell, the Silver Holy Grail made a clear and distant metallic sound that spread far away.

Immediately afterwards, the entire Holy Grail left Helen's hand and was suspended in the air, spinning continuously.

As the sound of Qing Ming spreads, there is already half a cup of blood in the Holy Grail. Although it is only half a cup, the blood is as rich as a bottomless sea of ​​blood. One layer after another of bloody purgatory, the blood is still dense.

Dreamy bloody glow.

Although it is only half a cup, it is the essence of blood energy that the Blood Queen has spent hundreds of years preparing.

The silver holy grail Sumina Mustard Seed has a huge internal space. This half cup of blood can be poured out evenly, which can dye more than a dozen countries red.

Looking at the blood in the Holy Grail, the Duke of Blois showed intoxication and greed on his face.

Snapped!

The next second, he immediately slapped himself, grinning in pain.

He covered his face and complained cursingly: "Poisonous, all vampire things are poisonous!"

Hearing his words, the moon wheel shook slightly, and Miss Catherine's face vaguely appeared, as if a gaze was looking over.

Duke of Blois: "..."

(???;)

It’s not poisonous, it’s not poisonous, I’m telling you, all things from the Vampire Clan are very good.

The Duke forced a smile on his face and said: "My good daughter... No, my dear Her Majesty the Queen, my head was squeezed by the door just now, and I was just talking nonsense. You must not take it to heart."

The moon shone brightly, and Catherine's face disappeared.

Helen laughed dumbly, and with a wave of her hand, a milky white force wrapped around the silver holy grail, the blood clan's holy weapon, flew into the crystal coffin.

Buzz!!

The crystal coffin suddenly trembled, and the sea of ​​blood surged inside, causing the crystal wall to wail. Fortunately, the thousands of sun seals above released shining golden brilliance, suppressing this fluctuation.

Inside the coffin, the blood energy stored in the Silver Holy Grail was absorbed, and the sea of ​​blood released a red blood light, which was dazzling and dazzling.

"My dear, is this all right?" the Duke of Blois whispered.

Helen nodded with satisfaction, then shook her head again and said:

"It's still a little bit worse. When Kesha collected the blood, the young man was still too weak. The last step of transformation required a more advanced catalyst or stabilizer to help her break through the racial limits of the blood race and take a key step towards the realm of the true god.



His blood should be almost ready now."
Chapter completed!
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