Annastasia, the name means "resurrection".

Not only did she return from resurrection, she also successfully evolved through dragon blood pollution. The Spiritual Cicada allowed her to escape the execution, and the snow flame was undoubtedly a gift of the Dragon King's bloodline. Luo Yin had seen such examples of two-word spirits in several heroic spirits before.

As for the vii after the name, it is not surprising. If the princess herself is still alive, she is already 110 years old, and she is only a generation younger than Angers.

Annastasia walked step by step, without changing its pace at all. The frost-white flame spread around in a floe-shaped shape. Countless transparent ice crystals of rice grains condensed in the cold and dry air, reflecting glimmer of light.

"Take off your mask. Why be my enemy?"

"I was walking my pet on the ice field, and you came to attack me first."

Although Luo is fishing for law enforcement, this cannot change the fact that City No. 12 takes action first. The main casualties caused by the invasion are also due to the self-destruction on the second floor of the underground and the deceased Deadpool.

Luo Yin replied in English and then passed Samaritan's voice-changing process, and his tone sounded hoarse and vicissitudes.

"Luo Yin, you should have become one of us. Those who have the heart of the dragon will eventually become the new dragon clan."

Luo Yin cursed in his heart. Is this the disadvantage of being famous? He became the top of the list of doubts.

If you can get rid of the creatures in City No. 12 while remaining strong, you may not have many names on the list.

"Don't test my identity. Whether right or wrong, you will only get a negative answer."

Although Princess Anna did not have a fatal threat to him based on the results of the system's exploration, Luo Yin always maintained a safe distance.

For example, the supreme blood in Chen Jun's hand hides special powers that exceed the system's ability to detect.

"What about you? A mixed-race noble who became an oligarch, seized the secret legacy of the previous era?"

He asked intentionally, observing Anna's reaction.

Against the backdrop of the frozen soil and the cold wind, Princess Anna's expression seemed particularly serious, and a noble golden light appeared in her dark pupils.

"The last generation of the Romanov family, the daughter of Nicholas II, the queen of the empire, and Annastasia I."

"The Romanov dynasty has been dead for 94 years, and your Faberge eggs are placed in the museum's window."

"I have not died, and the dynasty has not died. Where I stand is the territory of the empire."

Luo Yin sighed secretly. His intuition told him that this was another person who wanted to be an emperor.

"At Princess Anna's age, she should have been lying in the grave."

"The body will eventually decay, but the memory will not."

The burning fire in Annastasia's eyes made Luo Yin unable to help but feel disgusted and afraid.

He has seen this kind of flame in the eyes of Wang Jiang and Chen Jun. In the past, even now and in the future, many people may see it. In this world, there should not be a chance to let this kind of flame burn.

"What you call empire is a bunch of clones who have been instilled with false life, living day after day in lies, in lightless underground cities. Is all free will deprived of it, and after being devoured all value, it goes to meaningless death?"

"No, they are not my subjects. The subjects of the new empire should be more noble creatures, and all this is just a means to connect the path of evolution."

"Led in the highly toxic soil, but attempting to bear beautiful fruits."

The cold wind on the wasteland gradually stopped, and the remaining beasts stopped roaring, rubbing the hard soil layer with their sharp claws.

“On July 16, 1918, my family and I were secretly executed to open up a new era.

So, did the so-called kind-hearted powerhouses become new evil? Why did my organization exist and develop year after year and become stronger?”

Annastasia's beautiful voice, accompanied by just a few short sentences, became extremely hard, as if she was hitting a pig iron with an iron hammer.

"Sir, I can see that you are an idealist. But the truth is, this world always needs an emperor.

And, there will always be emperors in this world, like life and pain, the sun and the moon."
Chapter completed!