In short, there is no hope of saving it anyway, so a dead horse is treated as a living horse.

If that doesn't work, the only option is to let Miss Marquis die, and then try to see if she can summon souls as the judge of the underworld.

Well, although it sounds almost impossible to restore orange juice to orange, magic can turn the impossible into the possible. But she is not familiar with the Marquis and even has a little grudge. She is really not willing to do this.

Guys just waste their energy.

"You will have to sell yourself to me in your next life to pay off your debts."

Dorothy thought bitterly in her heart.

After all, the trouble now is all caused by this guy on his own initiative.

Others at the scene were watching the otaku witch's operations and didn't quite understand what she was doing.

Even the Grand Duke Dracula didn't understand. She knew the relationship between the True Ancestor and Styx. After all, she was there to watch.

Therefore, she couldn't understand even more what this cheap granddaughter was doing.

Do you want to use your blood to say hello to the blood of the true ancestor in the underworld?

Well, this is indeed a method, but wouldn't it be more useful to use Lilith or Alice's blood?

After all, Lilith is a resurrection vessel that she modeled exactly like the True Ancestor. Her body contains the sublimated blood of all the thirteen clans of the Vampire Clan, making it the most complete and closest to the blood of the True Ancestor.

But what kind of blood do you, a stepdaughter, shed? You are not Lilith’s biological child. It’s strange that the True Ancestor would care about you.

Grand Duke Loli thought so in her heart.

But next to her, Adam's expression was a little strange. After all, he sensed the power of his own bloodline from the drop of blood his daughter had just shed.

The old father was also very confused about this. After all, he knew that he was just a normal mortal and did not have any extraordinary blood.

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Moreover, he had already handed over the essence of this inheritance to his daughter.

The power of that heart oath is the new inheritance he created by himself after sorting out and completing the inheritance of previous generations of brave men.

Well, even though he, this shameful descendant, has not been able to accomplish any great deeds in this life, like his predecessors, he did not slay a real dragon as a mortal, or save the country with one person, or even the most cliché

I have never rescued a princess, so I really don’t dare to think of myself as a brave man.

But the only thing that this weak father can pass on to his daughter is this brave heart. As for the remaining sword skills and magic of the brave, it is not shameful.

After all, he knew very well that no matter how superb a mortal's skills were, they would still not be enough in front of a witch's skills. Adam had already realized this when he worked as a butler for Euphilia in the Land of Glory.

Dorothy's mother had too many powers hidden in her family that were more powerful than the brave warrior's skills. It would be better for her mother to teach her this later.

The only thing that mortals can compete with witches is their hearts. Only in the soul, witches are no different from mortals.

Therefore, it is useless for you to drip my blood.

Adam thought so in his heart.

However, as the otaku witch snapped her fingers again, time passed again for Miss Marquis.

But Lecti, who should have turned into ashes, is still alive and well. Instead, the abnormal phenomena on her body, such as bulging blood vessels and swelling all over her body, have gradually subsided.

The supposed unsolvable blood-burning curse seems to have been lifted on its own.

Dorothy: "......"

Her expression was a little strange.

After all, she seemed to have heard an angry murmur in her sleep just now.

"Adam's child? But the mother is not me? Who is she ((??へ??╬))?"

Ah, dad, you really can't blame me for this. If you burp in fifty years, you should explain it to your stepmother.

She thought so in her heart.
Chapter completed!