The whole universe is praising my vest

The ice and snow trees glowed green, and Eleanor's loss of control slowly weakened.

The light red snowflakes fluttering between the sky and the earth stopped, and all the branches and leaves of the ice and snow trees fell off and sprinkled on Eleanor, like a new snow.

Eleanor didn't move, letting the leaves drown her and the weapon together.

She sat down involuntarily, bent her knees and put her chin up, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

The snow and ice that made up the trees collapsed silently, fell to the ground, and became part of the snow field again.

An He came over, "It's all right."

Isabelle still couldn't recover.

"Thank you very much." She thanked again.

"If you thank me, after you leave here, don't tell the outside world about the role I played." An He put his index finger in front of his lips, and blinked at her, "Just say that Eleanor recognized you , so the degree of loss of control has weakened, and it has been controlled by our cooperation."

Isabel wondered: "Are you deliberately hiding your strength?"

An He nodded in acknowledgment.

"Father has already decided to abandon my sister and will not send you to save her, so you made a spontaneous decision to help me, why?"

"Because I also need your help, so first show my sincerity." An He said truthfully.

Isabelle asked, "What help do you need from us?"

"Overthrow the Claureus clan." An He said lightly, and said something that made Isabel's heart tremble.

Isabel repeated in disbelief: "Overthrow..."

Her enemy is her father, and even the elder of Cloris.She thought that after she became a duke, she would deal with the elders and her father and gain more and more power. Then she and her sister would have more breathing space. When she became a prince, she would be able to gain complete freedom and take revenge on her father. with the elders.

However, the size of the Cloris clan was too large, and she never thought of overthrowing it.

Even if she becomes a prince, the detached senate is still unshakable, and Isabel can't take revenge on the elders too much.

She couldn't even do anything to the elders in the clan, how could she overthrow the entire clan?

"I originally wanted to clean it, but the Claureus clan has long been decayed to the root, and the darkness has infiltrated every corner. Cleaning is too troublesome and time-consuming, and it may not be completely cleaned. Instead of doing this, it is better to tear down and rebuild." An He He said lightly, "I hope you and your sister can help."

"Revenge on my father and the clan is what I wanted to do." Isabel said in a hurry, "What I don't understand is, what good does it do you?"

"I don't like the current blood race very much. I want to transform it into what I like."

"Why do you have to remodel?"

"The blood race will be mine soon."

"Soon, will it belong to you?"

"When I become the prince, the blood race will of course be under my control." An He smiled unquestionably, "I will be the prince first, not you, Isabel."

Isabel agreed to help An He, without any regrets.

An He's words completely hit her deepest thoughts. Sometimes she wished to clean up the entire clan from top to bottom, but she understood that this kind of thing was out of reach. Whenever she had a similar impulse, Isabel would not let it go. In my heart, I will not seriously think about the method of implementation.

However, An He has a special provocative force. When he said that he would become a prince as a half-blood, Isabel even forgot the condition that the prince needs pure blood, and subconsciously wanted to believe it.The matter of overthrowing the Claureus clan was told by An He, and she no longer found it absurd.

The plan to overthrow Clan Cloris is well under way.

On the way, An He accidentally made a mistake and was imprisoned in the sinful castle.

Isabel visited him the next day.

The weather was fine that day, the sun actually appeared in the sky instead of being covered with heavy clouds.

However, the interior of the castle is still filled with darkness.

Isabel went up the crumbling stairs, and the place she passed was covered with monster corpses. They still had signs of life and were not killed by An He.

She saw An He on the upper floor, and An He was standing in front of a monster skeleton, wondering what he was thinking.

Isabel saw the cracks and joints of the skeleton, and realized that the skeleton was originally broken, and the reason why it became relatively intact should be An He who put it together.

"There is an unexpected harvest." An He said first, "Simmons is also locked here, and I saw him."

Isabel knew that An He intended to recruit Simmons, so she asked, "How is it?"

An He said: "He hasn't made up his mind yet, I'll let him go back and think about it slowly."

Isabel knew that An He wanted to overthrow the astonishing plan to betray the Claureus clan. Simmons did not refuse on the spot, nor did he think about presenting this precious information to Duke Claureus, which proved that the balance in his heart had already tipped Ann Ho.

An He personally recruited the blood race, and there was no failure.

"Simmons left at dawn, and after that, I also went to the top floor to meet your mother." An He said, "She's doing well."

Isabel smiled helplessly: "Can you describe it as good?"

"Her condition is stable, so there is a chance of treatment." An He said.

Isabel was shocked: "Can it be treated?"

"It's not sure yet, but I think it's possible." An He said calmly, "I'm researching Eleanor's treatment plan and I think it can be successful. After treating Eleanor, we will study how to make your mother and other monsters change into monsters." Get back to normal, everything has to be tried, Isabel."

Isabel half-knelt on the ground on the spot.

"Regardless of success in the end." Isabel said solemnly, "I will dedicate my heart and soul to you and follow you until my death, future prince."

"Get up." An He smiled, "When we overthrow the Cloris Clan and restore these failed experiments that symbolize evil to normal, the Cloris Clan led by you will be completely new and will not be entangled in the past. haze."

"My honor." Isabel lowered her head deeply, "I will lead the Claureus clan, and become the leader who charges for you, and the shield that protects you from harm."

Isabel's impression of the sinful castle has always been gloomy, where the symbol of Claureus's crime is sealed, and her mother is one of the symbols.

She never thought that she would make the most important vow of her life here.

After calming down a little, Isabel stood up. She didn't do anything to stop her when she bent her knees, and her knees were covered with dust on the ground.

She looked at the monster skeleton that had been put together, and there was a blurry elf portrait on it. The portrait should have been put on it by An He, "The elf woman in the portrait looks familiar."

"This is the young Di Liya." An He said in a calm manner, "Although the portrait is very blurred, the outline can still be seen."

Isabel opened her eyes wide, "The one in the portrait is Delia, the owner of that portrait, who is this monster?"

"It's part of my father."

"Part of it?"

"Father can take out part of his own bones and make a blood puppet that is related to him but looks completely different on the surface. This is his strongest talent." An He explained, "The blood puppet and his memory communicate, but there are His own thoughts and will, that is to say, he doesn't need to control it all the time, the blood puppet can live by itself."

"Although he can think for himself, the blood puppet absolutely obeys my father."

"For the blood race, the lack of bones is nothing at all, and it will be restored soon. He can create a puppet with its own life at a small price." Isabel thought, "The surface of this kind of puppet is completely different from the master. In other words, the blood puppet can completely act as an independent blood clan, and even if something happens, the master will not be involved."

"My father's ability is very special. If it gets out, many people will find him and disturb his peaceful life, so he didn't reveal it much." An He squatted down and examined the skeleton carefully, "This blood puppet should be My father made it a long time ago for self-defense, after all, my father's combat ability is very poor, and having a blood puppet is more combat power, and it can be used as a human shield at critical moments."

"Early before his father met Di Liya and had feelings for him, he met Di Liya by chance, and he had a good impression in his heart. The blood puppet who shared his memory drew this painting."

"No wonder, this painting looks a bit old." Isabel murmured.

"Take the skeleton out and bury it with the painting," An He said.

"Yes." After Isabel responded, she asked another question, "Why did the blood puppet that your father used for self-defense turn into an experimental monster and appear in the Castle of Sin?"

"This happened later. In order to save me, my father sent out all the blood puppets to search for methods." An He said, "When a blood puppet dies, I will create another one. I don't know what will happen to some blood puppets, such as this one. Only after entering the Castle of Sin did he know that he died here."

"This blood puppet should have discovered the experiment of the Claureus clan, so he tried to hide in it and investigate in depth whether there is any experimental technology that can save me. The final result is what you see."

"Your father, why did you save you?"

"The elves and the vampires are both long-lived species. Due to the sudden blood pulse of the two, I was born with a short lifespan, probably a few decades." An He said casually.

Isabel's throat felt dry: "...have you found a way to prolong your life?"

"No, I don't have much time, Isabel." An He said, "I will finish everything before then."

Isabel couldn't help taking two steps back, "How could that be?"

"The life expectancy is about the same as that of ordinary people. I don't think there is any problem." An He said frankly.

"No!" Isabel said hurriedly.

Not long ago, she also said that she would follow An He until her death.

An He's figure is thin but strong. She never thought that it would be An He who would take the first step, and An He's death was not far away.

A few decades is too short for a blood race.

Isabel's icy blood seemed to freeze inch by inch.

In the days that followed, Isabel had one more task, which was to find a way to extend An He's life.

However, the mixed race of elves and vampires is the first case, and there is no precedent for An He's situation.

An He looked helpless, and persuaded her more than once: "It's useless, don't waste your efforts."

Isabel would listen carefully to An He's words, but this time she didn't listen at all and insisted on looking for a way to continue her life.

However, as An He said, she got nothing.

Time passed quickly under such circumstances, An He planned his time well, as he said, try to finish everything in his short life.The tricky things for Isabel were no longer difficult in front of An He. When Cloris collapsed under their hands, Isabel felt as fast as a dream.

The sickle cut into the body of Duke Cloris, and the blood that flew out splashed on Isabel's face. The real touch told her that this was not a dream.

Duke Cloris begged for mercy in a panic: "Isabel, I am your father! Have you forgotten all the kindness I have shown you?"

"Why can't I think of your kindness to me?" Isabel pretended to think, "Your sporadic kindness to me is all based on the condition that I am useful enough."

"You don't have any father-daughter feelings for me!"

"Are you talking about your relationship with me now?" Isabel showed a rare ferocity, imitating Eleanor's tone and mockingly said, "How much is the relationship between father and daughter worth between us?"

"Isabel, you can't kill me! I—"

Isabel couldn't be bothered to listen to his nonsense anymore, she swiped the sickle upwards, cutting open the blood core deep in his heart.

Seeing the terrified and remorseful Duke Cloris's face, Isabel didn't speak for a moment.

An He, who stood behind and witnessed what she did, asked, "Isabel, how do you feel?"

The blood belonging to Duke Cloris slowly flowed down the arc of his cheeks, leaving traces of blood on Isabel's face.

Blood dripped down her chin, and she didn't reach out to wipe it.

At the corner of Isabel's mouth, there was a smile similar to Eleanor's.

"I feel very—"

"Very pleasant."

The flames engulfed the sins of Clan Cloris.

The dust of the overturning of the high-rise building has settled, and An He doesn't need to stare at the rest of the ending. He stands outside and looks up at the sky.

Isabel walked over, her mood gradually calmed down, and she returned to her usual peaceful and elegant appearance. If you didn't see her covered in blood, you would think she was a quiet noble lady, "What are you looking at?"

"Look at the gears." An He replied.

Isabel raised her head, there were no gears in the sky, not even a cloud shaped like a gear.

She would not suspect that An He was lying, but just asked: "What kind of gear, can't I see it?"

"The gears of fate can only be seen with eyes blessed with divine power." An He said gently.

Isabel wondered, "Divine power?"

An He didn't answer her question further, but said some difficult words, not to Isabel, but more like talking to herself: "Gears are the delicate parts that make up the equipment, no matter how small the gears are, they can't be produced. Mistake, even a grain of sand can affect the gears. The gears are worn away by the grit day in and day out, and they can no longer mesh perfectly with each other, they will collide with each other, spark sparks, and eventually break into pieces."

"The disintegration and reorganization of the Cloris clan is just such a grain of sand."

"I'm very happy to see the gears get into the grit and start to go wrong."

Isabel saw An He's eyes.

The blue-green right eye, which showed the blood of the elves, was covered with a dazzling blood red, and the dark flame was quietly burning with the left eye.

This dark flame is completely different from the flame that is devouring the Claureus clan behind it.

An He closed his eyes so that Isabel would not look again.

However, the moment I met An He's eyes, Isabel's head buzzed, feeling dizzy, the world turned upside down, and An He in front of her was blurred, leaving only a pair of red pupils burning with dark red flames, clearly branded in her head.

The power in the pupils seems to come from a mysterious higher dimension, which is composed of obscure rules that she cannot understand, making Isabel feel hazy after just seeing it. My brain was in a mess, and it seemed like there was nothing.

Blood, and fire...

Combined with the divine power An He said, a term suddenly appeared in her heart.

God of blood and fire?

Isabel asked in a trance, "Are you the incarnation of the god of blood and fire?"

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