[Blood] Shura's Castle

Barra went down.

"You keep talking."

"When the Grand Duke of Mars was making a deal with Prince McKee, I let Barbara invade his brain."

"But Mars's spiritual power..." The Duke felt that Barbara's spiritual power level had not yet reached the level of the Grand Duke, and even a natural talent needed strong spiritual power to support it.

"I helped her and saw a lot of things that surprised me."

"what?"

"It wasn't you, Qian Xiyue, but another blood clan who killed Prince McGee's father, Duke Bia." His eyes seemed to be burning like a prairie fire, "His Royal Highness Prince Proseus Innis Vatican."

Unsurprisingly, he saw the Duke's pupils suddenly narrowed.

The author has something to say: Auston's Castle—

You are the apple of my eye.

chapter58 bowstring (medium)

"not me……"

Duke Ren had guessed countless times in his heart, but he did not expect the truth to be so.

Just like when she regained her memory that day, she saw all the dark truths that were concealed, obliterated, and covered up.

Has everything you once believed so deeply turned out to be a lie?

"That's right, it's not you." Auston stood up leisurely, snapped his fingers lightly, and immediately a blood servant served blood.After he had taken a glass, the blood servant went up to the Duke, bent down and offered the tray.

"No need."

She waved her hand, and the blood servant retreated in response.

"So, that's what 'I'll get my wish' really means in your letter to me?"

"Yeah, I want to surprise you."

Oston's voice was hoarse and full of magnetism, as if he was speaking to his lover, and there seemed to be flames burning in those red pupils.

"No joy, but a lot of surprises." The Duke folded his arms, and his words floated in the air, "Auston, I'm leaving."

After that, he was ready to turn and leave.

"Are you in a hurry to go back to find your lover?"

The cape she wore today was not with a stand-up collar, but with a tie, so her slender neck was exposed.

On a piece of white snow, there is a dark red hickey, and there are even traces of cyan around it, like an enchanting flower, one can imagine how fiery a kiss can leave such a deep mark, and the coldness is as cold as a kiss. The Duke of Moonlight, what did he do before that.

As it happens, the eyesight of the blood race is very good, and Auston is no exception.

The hickey on the Duke's neck was bright red and dazzling in his eyes, reflecting the light projected by the gorgeous ceiling lamp, it was extremely dazzling.

"Proseus is still useful, if you let them fight, McGee will kill him."

The Duke glared at him.

"What happened in the past, let it go."

"Auston, forgetting the past means betrayal, don't you want McGee to die without a burial?"

Silver light flickered between the flying cloak, and her figure disappeared without a trace.

In the huge castle, only the red-eyed prince was left holding a crystal cup, which was filled with blood as scarlet as his eyes.

"You still can't let go after all, Qian Xiyue."

He took a sip gracefully, and the lips were immediately soaked in pure red. Coupled with that pale skin, it was evil and seductive, exuding the unique morbid beauty of the blood race.

"However, if you pursue it further, you will only be hurt by yourself."

No one can see, the smile on the prince's lips is so lonely.He was the one who revealed the truth to her, and he was the one who hid the truth from her, just because—he loved her.

Even if the lie is false, it is not like the truth. Although it is true, it exposes all the filth and darkness to the sun.

Oston's footsteps echoed in the empty hall, and he stepped slowly out of the castle gate.

There are snowflakes in the sky.

He shook the crystal glass, stretched out his palm, and a snowflake fell on his palm.Because of his icy body temperature, the beautiful hexagonal ice crystals stayed and never melted.

Ice cold has its own advantages. Although human body temperature is warm, it cannot keep the perishable snowflakes.

The shape of ice crystals was reflected in the scarlet eyes, shining like pigeon blood rubies.

In this world, there is no shortage of snowflakes.

It's like a lie that can't lack illusion but can keep everything from going to destruction.

He just stood there until the blood in the cup turned into ice, until the snowflakes fell on his shoulders.

In the bitter wind, his cloak fluttered, making a rustling sound like autumn leaves, showing the chilling atmosphere of this place.Different from the Duke of Rose's cloak, which is full of burning flames, or the enchanting blooming blood-colored roses, his cloak is an eagle with outstretched wings, staring sharply ahead, with a crown inlaid with countless treasures on his head, Le Sen The Crown of Ba.

Just as the fire is to the Innis family, the eagle is the symbol of the Pixester family.

An eagle soaring with wings is doomed to be lonely. There cannot be two tigers on one mountain, and it is difficult to accommodate two equally powerful eagles in the same sky.Since he was born, he had to fight with his elder brother, and later, he was compared with the representative of the new generation of Vanjoy——Duke Rose.From the beginning to the end, there is only struggle in life, without warmth, and it seems so lonely.

Auston Passester Le Senbai, his life has always been so lonely, even lonelier than Qian Xiyue, the Rose Duke of Vanjoy.At least Qian Xiyue still has Leng Xing who loves her deeply, while Auston - has nothing.

As a member of the Paxester family, but has a dishonorable background.

With a name that means noble birth, but because his mother and sinner father had him, he was pointed at.

Killing each other with his half-brother, the disagreement between the two princes has long been an open secret in the family, and everyone knows it but keeps silent.

He is obviously a beloved woman, but he can only deal with her like a shrewd politician, as if everything is just a relationship of interest.

Because you, like me, don't believe in anything.

"No joy, but a lot of surprises."

Her voice echoed in her ears, like well water that pierced the bone marrow.

Obviously it was the best gift for her, those who hated her, those whom she hated, used his means to kill each other.

However, there was a cold, sharp light in her sapphire-like eyes, as if examining him, trying to see through his heart.

Like a sharp arrow piercing through the air, he could even hear the vibrating hum of the bowstring in the air, and her gaze pierced his eyes.

"You'll be afraid too, I'm using you."

Self-deprecating words from the bottom of my heart, knowing that she is so ruthless, manipulating others, using others, and even putting herself on the chessboard as a pawn to charge and kill her in order to achieve her goal, but she still can't help being infatuated with her.

Because I, like you, am used to being in control of the overall situation, used to strategizing in the intricate web, and used to-desperate everything for the one I love.

However, your parents, the opposing Fanzhuo and Zmixi, although their love is earth-shattering and exciting, but the ending is sad.

I will not allow the tragedy to happen.

I want to stand at the highest apex, not just Le Senbai, not just Sabat, but the entire blood race world!

The territory of the Vanjo family, within the forbidden area of ​​the magic circle.

Drenched in blood, he rushed frantically, and his gray eyes were as cold as metal.Suddenly, the surrounding Le Senbai nobles couldn't help recalling the Battle of Orbis more than 500 years ago, which was an unprecedented defeat for the Le Senbai family.Under the gray city, the blood mist sprayed all over the sky, just like the spectacular killing scene around Prince McGee at this moment.

Only that time, it was Duke Rose who slaughtered Le Senbai, making them taste the bitter fruit of failure.

However, this time, it was Prince McGee who slaughtered Fanzhuo, causing the elite guards to fall one after another.

McGee was knocking down the last wave of Vatican guards, and the golden whips were all dyed red, exuding the bloody aura of killing Shura.

At this moment, he was like an enraged bull with red eyes, rampaging, as if he was burning all his life to complete the final performance.

What I remember is my father's tall body and his serious face when he taught himself to control his spiritual power. Whenever he did a good job, his father would always smile at him.

"McGee, my child, you will be the brightest jewel in Le Senbau's crown."

When he was equivalent to the childhood of human beings, he could already control the magic circle of moderate difficulty freely.At that time, Auston was just a son of a sinner who was pointed out by the elders of the Le Senbai family.The Duke of Rose, who is also young like Vanjoy, can't control the huge spiritual power that erupts at any time, but he...

The shining jewel in the crown, the heir to House Paxester, has a bright future ahead of him.

until--

"Whoosh-"

His father who has not yet become a prince, his still young father, the Duke of Bea, the god of war of Lesenba, was shot in the center of the heart by the death-like sharp arrow of the Duke of Rose during the Battle of Orbis.

Everyone said that she was one of the most beautiful women in the blood clan world, and the princess-like existence in the Innis family was actually the iron-blooded general of Fanzhuo.Extraordinary talent, powerful spiritual power, and compelling charm, even those who hate her have to be subdued by her charm.Mackie Passester Le Senbai, a pure-blood Le Senmao with great prospects, he also liked her at first, but...

Silver-white long hair like moonlight, eyes as cold as moonlight, superb archery skills like the goddess of the moon, under the city of Orbis where deep gray and fiery red are mixed, her sharp arrow ended his heart. the greatest god.

The cruel arrows of Artemis, the moon god, never miss the mark.

The Duke of Bea, the well-known God of War Lesenba has since become the most dazzling but most shameful cornerstone of the throne of the Duke of Rose's brilliant record as a genius commander.Duke Rose, an unrivaled war genius in the blood clan world, started her glory from the defeat of Duke Biya.

Therefore, he desperately wanted to put her to death.

In the dark night, his long-lost brother led him to see his constant nightmare.

In the revolving memories, there are many and chaotic ones, and what is frozen at the end is the horribly broken body of Duke Biya.

He didn't stop until only the Le Senbai nobles in black robes embroidered with the crown family crest were left standing.

At the same time, the silver-haired, blue-eyed Duke flew over and quickly rushed to Proseus' manor.

She must, to witness with her own eyes how Proseus returned from serious injuries, while McKee died in the manor.

Just because of the countless fights and countless times that pushed her to the forefront.

Hydra Cole's life-threatening chains hit her vitals again and again, and she finally killed Cole with great effort, and she fell unconscious.Until now, she still has a long scar on her left rib.

Auston fought her in the air, and even though he was releasing water, she was extremely difficult, and finally fell to her knees because of the **** power.

Qian Xiyue, the Duke of Rose, never knelt down. Even in the face of death, she would die standing up, because she was extremely arrogant.

However, her pride was battered by the stigma of being unconscious twice a day.

Therefore, in the heart of the Duke who finally regained his memory, Prince McKee was marked with a black box that he must die.

Because, she is the Duke of Rose who must avenge her revenge. Behind the poetic name of Qianzhong Xishui and Yingyao Moonlight is a cruel heart.

Qianchong tidal water is as cold as ice, and the moonlight is as cold as snow.

In the Vanjoy Presbyterian Church, Prince Proseus, who finished his official duties, was preparing to leave.

He held his injured shoulder in the morning with one hand, and as always, he exuded a gloomy and cold aura like that of Shura.

Mars, if you dare to betray me, then don't blame me for sending you to hell, because the end result of disobeying me is death.

His cloak is also jumping raging flames, but it is different from the duke's cloak. The flames on him are more like the ghost fire in hell. It is different from the heat of the blazing fire on the duke's cloak, but cold, as if Fire can also freeze.

An angry McGee also headed towards Proseus' manor.This sinister and cunning man told him the secret he had always cared about, the truth about the death of the emerald-eyed beauty, yet he dared to deceive himself!Cruelly tortured his most revered father to death, but made him always think that it was the Duke of the Archer who pierced Yang with hundreds of steps!

He was clearly negotiating cooperation in secret, but was betrayed, and was even plotted against by the cunning prince at the end of the engagement ceremony. He was seriously injured and lay in bed for dozens of days.The person he has been cooperating with has turned out to be the murderer of his father and enemy, and the woman he has been planning to murder is the real enemy's sworn opponent.

The anger of being betrayed, the anger of being deceived, the hatred of killing his father and causing the world to collapse, Prince McGee rushed to where Proseus was, and no one could stop him.In his heart was the thunder of vengeance, unlike the calm Duke Rose, he charged violently as if he was about to burn everything together.

And Proseus returned to the manor. He needed to take a break and think about the speech at the Camarilla Supreme Council.At the same time, he decided to carry out a big cleansing, so that those blood clans who tried to betray had nowhere to hide.

Einstein said that God does not play dice.Yes, that's just because God has already written everything and is waiting for the play to be performed.

Crazy Prince McKee storms into Proseus Manor.

The thoughtful Prince Proseus appeared in his manor.

Duke Qiangwei, who was sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger's fight, just arrived, and she watched everything quietly in a place where no one noticed.

"Proseus, I want you to die without a burial!"

Dramatically, the princes of the Demon Party and the Secret Party collided, followed by McGee's roar.

The author has something to say: the beauty with emerald eyes refers to Daphne, the Duke's mother, the object of Proseus's liking.It's a deal.

Chapter 59 Bowstring (Part [-])

The author has something to say: Note:

[1] The Duke's words are Latin, meaning "farewell", which is equivalent to "Sayunara" in Japanese [haha]. Of course, this is what I saw in the anime.

What is fate?

Leng Xing has many hobbies, such as reading books, such as roller skating, such as playing the guitar, and one of her most well-known hobbies is astrology.To be precise, she is worse than those slobbering posters on the Internet who yell about "zodiac signs XXXX" all day long, but she is not as professional as astrologers who take "fortune-telling" as a profession, so she has won the nickname of "magic stick".She once mentioned great astrology to the Duke, but the Duke, who obviously didn't believe in fate, didn't care.

Is there really destiny in this world?

Are all of them predestined in the dark?

Staring at each other gloomily, McGee and Proseus revealed their spiritual weapons.The golden long whip "Dragon Yin" soaked in blood and the shining silver spear "Liuguang" are extremely dazzling even in the dark night.Hiding in the dark, watching everything quietly, and thinking about this chain of events, the Duke's thoughts could not help being pulled back to the night when he and Leng Xing sat on the sofa side by side with Leng Xing, arguing about astrology more than ten days ago.

"The constellation I'm talking about is not just the sun constellation, but a person's astrolabe, that is, the birth chart. When you are born, that place is projected into the sky, and different stars will fall on different constellations. For example, I My Sun sign, Moon sign, Mercury sign and Venus sign are Gemini, so I'm a typical Gemini..."

Leng Xing's eyes had a strange brilliance, although usually her eyes were dark to the bottom, but when she talked about something she was interested in, they would shine brighter than the Duke's eyes.

"don't know……"

The duke felt like falling into the clouds, but after all, it was his lover who spoke, so he just replied.If it were someone else, she would probably just perfunctory on the basis of maintaining etiquette, and then leave with an excuse. After all, she has always been unwilling to force herself, but as a nobleman, she values ​​status and behavior extremely.She secretly guessed in her heart that maybe people of the zodiac sign of Gemini have the ability to be eloquent, such as the eloquent Leng Xing.

"I'm not just talking..." Leng Xing patted her, "Everyone's birth time and place are unique. Their fate is different. People say that character determines fate, environment determines character and so on, but why twins who grow up in the same family, the same genetics, of course, I mean identical twins will be different? Because, the stars the power of.

"Different times and locations make the stars fall in different constellations of the zodiac, and the stars will form different angles, which are called phases in astrology. For example, zero degrees, sixty degrees, ninety degrees, 120 degrees, 180 degrees can be called conjunction, sextile, square, trine, dichotomy, etc., which makes the stars have the power to influence each other. Important aspects, but young people don't have it, it will make their fate have a huge difference, and even go in the opposite direction."

"In short, it means that everyone's 'destiny' is different because of the different horoscopes."

The Duke was as concise as ever. Although she didn't like the negative word "fate" that sounded helpless and at the mercy of others, she couldn't think of an equally short word to replace it.

"That's right, my dear!" Leng Xing grabbed her shoulders excitedly as if seeing a bosom friend, and the Duke tried his best to stabilize her wrist.

"Honey, I'm a little dizzy."

"Sorry..." Leng Xing put his arms around her neck, "This world is really amazing, isn't it? Maybe it's just a mistake, we might not meet each other, so..."

She kissed the Duke's lips with a soft voice: "It may be a bad thing for you to be assassinated, but for me to meet you, that is our destiny. I believe in constellations because I believe in destiny."

"Don't you believe in science?"

"It's not contradictory, just like everything has its own laws, everyone has their own unique trajectory, and I call this trajectory destiny. You may not believe it, but think about it carefully, if it wasn't for your parents' chance meeting, it would be Is there you? If I didn't need to work, I wouldn't meet you there, and we... wouldn't be together."

The Duke's fingers clenched subconsciously.

No, even if you don't meet me, I will find you.

I don't believe in fate because I believe that I can control my behavior, my direction, and my choice.

And fate, that's just an excuse for the incompetent to find reasons for failure.Yes, it's up to people to plan and make things up to God.However, the success of things requires a perfect plan and a precise understanding of people's hearts?If you fail, it's just because - you didn't try hard enough.For example, you obviously have the ability to get full marks in the exam, as long as you study hard, but you let yourself go, you can't pass the test in the end, and then blame your failure on fate-I'm not lucky, I didn't take the exam.That's not fate, that's an excuse, though that's how it happened.

Like right now, I'm making enemies kill each other through my efforts.

The dancing whip and the dashing spear competed for a favorable position, just like the master of this spiritual weapon, fighting for his power and life.

"You killed my father!"

"How dare you let Mars plot against me!"

McGee flashed his figure, and with a wave of sharp claws, he almost took away Proseus's eyes. Proseus suddenly turned his head and punched him heavily. McGee's mandible was instantly dislocated, and blood gushed out like a spring. out.

The injured Chairman Sabat was furious, driving his spiritual power crazily. A dazzling blue light glowed from McKee's body. The powerful coercion unique to the pure-blood race hit Proseus like an invisible wave, and Proseus opened his silver eyes. The wings flew through the air, deftly avoiding his control range.

Seeing this situation, McGee withdrew his coercion and used his special ability - Hercules.Pure blood has a natural advantage over mixed blood. Even though the combat skills and the use of magic circles are not as good as Proseus, McGee is faster than Proseus.In his spiritual force field, Proseus' movements became slow, so he took McGee's palm full of strange power.This palm directly caused him to fall to the ground, the impact was so strong that the soil it touched formed a wall,

McGee, who had the upper hand, was even more excited. He rampaged in the manor, attacking each wave more viciously and fiercely, with a violent aura that put the opponent to death.The long whip was waving like a golden dragon, cutting the air with a "russling" sound, as if a dragon was really roaring in a low voice.And although Proseus was fighting in his own manor, the ban on the magic circle was beneficial to him, but McGee's aggressive offensive still made him unable to stand up.

"bass--"

Like the sound of strings vibrating, the fighting figure of Proseus suddenly split into two!

"what?!"

McGee, who had gained the upper hand, had already forced the opponent to retreat steadily, and then the sudden change made him stare wide-eyed.

"Clone..."

Out of sight, the Duke murmured to himself.She knew that this was Proseus' ability.

You can make a copy of yourself to attack. Unlike the shadow double created by Oston's magic circle, the clone created by Proseus' ability is a genuine copy of yourself, with speed, strength, spiritual power level, combat The skills are the same as the main body, unlike the shadow double, which has less than one-tenth of the ability of the manipulator.

The two long spears were shining brightly, stabbing towards McGee's figure at the same time.The spiritual power burned to the limit, McGee's smoky eyes turned scarlet, and the whip was enveloped in a turbulent blue light.He roared angrily, wrapped his whip around Proseus' neck with one hand, and turned into sharp claws with the other hand, heading straight for the clone's face.

However, the clone escaped the blow and removed half of McGee's arm.

"Ah—!" McGee's face was distorted, and the pain made him unable to help but scream.Proseus seized the fighter and removed the other half of the arm.

McGee is not vegetarian either.He repeated the trick and knocked out at least one-third of Proseus's teeth. A large piece of Proseus's face was instantly sunken, and the same spring-like blood ran across his chin and dripped continuously on the soil.

Looking at the life-and-death battle between the princes, the Duke had a bloodthirsty smile on his lips, and his blue eyes were full of evil allure like Auston.

I witness everything, I dominate everything, I hold fate in my palm, and everything is staged in my plan.

But Qian Xiyue, the genius Duke of Rose, has finally forgotten that everything has its own destiny.She makes plans, she directs plots, and is also part of the script of fate.Just as McKee and Proseus met here, just as McKee and Oston fought with each other because of family power, which caused Oston to kill with a knife, just as Proseus killed McGee's father hundreds of years ago, just as Prose Hughes was exiled, Apollo went to find him and met Daphne, and Proseus and his brother fell in love with the same woman... No matter how you trace the origin, you will find that everything is linked together, missing Any point will not constitute the wonderful drama that is being staged at this moment.

All events shape people's characters, and people's characters make them make unique choices, which affect the direction of things.Just like the protagonist in "The Butterfly Effect" chooses to commit suicide, is that accidental?No, everything that seems accidental is inevitable.

If Mackie's father hadn't been killed by Proseus...

If Auston hadn't felt hatred for being despised by his brother...

What if McGee knew the truth about his father's death early on...

If McGee hadn't tried to get Auston and Duke to kill...

If Auston hadn't fallen in love with the Duke...

If Proseus had not been banished...

If Apollo hadn't met Daphne and fallen in love with her...

If Proseus hadn't fallen in love with his brother's wife...

If the Duke hadn't been assassinated...

If it wasn't for the McGee-Marrs deal...

Leng Xing once said to the Duke, what you said is if, but if it doesn't exist.The Duke only thought she was refuting himself, but he didn't know what Leng Xing wanted to express——

There is no if, just because fate is so ironclad.

Because, you can't go back in time, go back to the crossroads, and make a different choice again.

There is no if, so, all of the above are true, it is the vortex of fate that involves them, and they fight desperately.My dear, if you say, this is not fate, then why is there such a wonderful chain, one link after another?Maybe you say this is people's choice, but I want to tell you that people's choice is also a part of fate, because of your character, your environment... people have never had the right to choose, because - the choice itself is doomed, Cannot be changed.As Lu Xun said—Dream of Red Mansions is known to many people in China, at least, it is a book that knows the title.Leaving aside who is the author and continuator, the meaning of fate alone varies according to the reader's eyes: Confucian scholars see "Yi", Taoists see obscenity, wits see lingering, revolutionaries see rowing, gossipers see palace secrets... …

Yes, people's growth environment determines their personality, and their personality affects their choices, which in turn affects their environment, as if in a cycle.

Therefore, she doesn't want to think about those difficult choices. If that day comes, she will choose herself, because she has no right to choose not to choose. If there is no such day, why worry about it?

So she is indifferent, she can accept any consequences, she will have no regrets if she works hard, she has done everything she can.

Because she doesn't do things in vain, maybe you say, how can you know if you don't try?But she just knows.Some things don't need to be tried, because there are really uncontrollable consequences.

Would you try heroin?Consider yourself a strong-willed person?

The reason why the Duke thought he could hold the thread of fate tightly in his palm was only because the events arranged by fate developed exactly as she expected.

Fortunately, the movement played tonight is the victorious song of her deadly bowstring vibrating.The longbow appeared from the air, and the Duke held the bow in his right hand, and his eagle-like eyes were fixed on the two fighting, ready to strike the stronger one at any time.

Destiny has already been written——

Victory of the Rose Duke.

Whether it was the nobles of Le Senbai or the reinforcements from Proseus, they all stood there dumbfounded, witnessing the battle of life and death.They thought that the battle between Proseus and Mars this morning was the ultimate, but they didn't expect——

He just exerted less than half of his strength.

In the air, the princes moved so fast that they couldn't even capture their silhouettes, but they could clearly see each other at such a high speed, and they even fought skillfully.If Leng Xing saw this scene, he would understand the reason why Duke, the master of the rhythm of the game whose fingers were as nimble as she could not easily control, played a few games with the highest score, so he threw it aside.

In the eyes of the blood race, the speed of human beings is like the speed of snails in the eyes of humans, and even, maybe even worse than snails.

The last moment has come.

The cyan light gradually dimmed, but the eyes of the two princes were all fiery red, like hot iron.

Proseus is gone, and McGee is exhausted.

However, whether it was the guards of Fanzhuo or the nobles of Le Senbai, they looked at each other from a distance, stood in place and watched each other, without any intention of making a move, as if the two sides had an amazing tacit understanding.At this moment, even such an absurd sight will not cause anyone's surprise.

Because, in front of him is a desperate struggle between princes who symbolize the highest level of spiritual power in the blood clan world.Too much surprise has prevented them from participating.Besides, the Vatican guards didn't want to make unnecessary sacrifices. As for the nobles of Le Senbai, they didn't come to help McGee at all.

McGee's long whip wrapped around Proseus' spear and slammed aside.Proseus threw a punch with all his strength, and the huge momentum made McGee let go, and the long whip fell to the ground.Even so, the two princes were still fighting each other to the death.There was a blood hole in Proseus's throat, which was left by McGee's fierce moves, and blood was oozing.However, as if he didn't feel it at all, he flew forward and strangled McGee's neck tightly, as if he wanted to break his neck.

The spiritual power was almost exhausted, and the two princes were now fighting with their claws and teeth like the most ordinary vampires.They both tried to pick up the artifact that had fallen to the ground, but each did what it could to stop the other.Because they all understand that the battle has reached its final moment, and whoever gets the spiritual weapon will win.

As time goes by, blood is power, even if the skills are not as good as Proseus, but the power of blood gives McGee, who is a pure blood, the upper hand.

Right now-

"McGee Pacesetter Lesanne!"

There was a cold cry in the air, McGee was distracted, and couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound.

The violent wind stirred up the cloak embroidered with flames, and the Duke stood facing the wind, his beautiful face was piercingly cold.Holding the bow in her right hand, she remained motionless, while her left hand was full of bowstrings, her spiritual power transformed into sharp arrows in the night sky, everything was just as it was back then.

Blood calendar September 19533, 9, the battle of Orbis, when the overwhelming spiritual power rushed to the top of the city, the just-adult Duke Rose, the genius commander of the Innis family, set his bow and arrow, and aimed straight at the city. Refers to the Duke of Biya, the commander of the enemy army under the city.

McGee desperately wanted to leave, but Proseus counterattacked like a Jedi, and the last burst of spiritual power imprisoned McGee firmly.At the last moment of the battle of life and death, the uncle and niece, who are enemies, have a special understanding and join hands to deal with their powerful enemies.

The light was so dazzling and deadly, just like the silver moon hanging above the head at this moment.

The arrows with condensed spiritual power shone with silver light, illuminating the Duke's face.The tight corners of the lips, the thin lips pursed, and the sharp light in the eyes, being watched by her eyes is like being aimed at by a scope, clearly wanting to escape, but unable to escape.

"Aeternumvale."[1]

What came through the sky was an arrow like moonlight.

The cruel arrows of Artemis, the moon god, never miss the mark.

History is repeating itself, old things are continuing, who would say that this is not called destiny?

The Duke is as proud as the silver moon in the sky, and his sapphire eyes are shining brightly.

It's not that I don't believe in fate, I just don't believe that I will be played by fate, like a marionette, as if I can't do anything, and I will be slaughtered by others.

What I believe is that the thread of fate is held tightly in my palm, I manipulate everything, I lead the situation!

Just like the arrow I shot at this moment, that is the best proof.

"Whoosh-"

"puff--"

Powerless to flee, unable to hide.Accompanied by the blunt sound of the arrow piercing through the flesh and blood, Prince McGee fell slowly, and the powerful arrow did not stop. After piercing McKee's chest, it pierced into Proxiu impartially. His heart.

On the roulette wheel of fate, time ends at this moment.The blood mist sprayed and flew, just like 500 years ago, in the desolate city of Orbis under the cold sky, the night rose was blooming enchantingly, and everyone witnessed her beauty, her strength, and her incomparable.

As her bowstring hums her triumphant song.

Chapter 60 Gunpowder (Part [-])

The author has something to say: ——All I see is darkness, illusions, and lies.

The Duke's words were about the suitors around him and Proseus killing her parents.

All I see is darkness, illusions, and lies.

—— Qian Xiyue

When dawn was about to break, the Duke finally settled everything.She cited to the Council of Elders the piles of evidence that Proseus killed relatives and colluded with the Devil Party. Since the Supreme Council of Camarilla was convened, the Council of Elders unanimously reached an emergency resolution to temporarily imprison Prince Proseus in Camarilla. Pull the second prison, after the Supreme Council convenes, it will be handed over to the Supreme Court for trial.The Duke, on the other hand, has the status of one person under one man and above ten thousand people in the military department, and has been authorized by the elders to assume the duties of the head of the marching department for future generations.

at the same time,