()    The bright red magic sword suddenly appeared in Frandolu's hands.

The demon sword that burned the World Tree had a power far beyond Gangniel was the Levadin in Frandolu's hand.

The magic sword that Lin Yu had been buried in Frandolu's body awakened at the moment when Frandolu's wings were cut off.

The one who awakened at the same time as the demon sword was also Frandolu's innate power.

The power of destruction...

While awakening the power, there is also the destructive hope that appears at the same time.

To use a more common saying, it means to turn evil, and to use literary and artistic sayings, it means to awaken personality.

When the magic sword symbolizing destruction appears together with the yuwang that destroys everything...

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, so red, so sweet, so red, so sweet."

With a hard grip, Fenrile's head burst instantly.

Losing his master's sect, Krepniel's powerless self-deprecation "" Mei Ling fell off.

The young cheeks were soaked in vermilion, and the pain behind them made the body a little stiff.

The crimson moonlight shines on the girl.

At some point, the night came.

It was supposed to be an active night when werewolfs, but now it became a slaughterhouse for Frandolu.

"Have your wish been shattered?"

Holding his hands in a claw shape, Frandolu smiled and looked at the trembling werewolf.

"Peng!"

With a hard grip, the blood mist exploded.

"Have you cut off my thoughts?"

Smiling, Frandolu turned to the next werewolf.

"Peng!"

"Hope is erased?"

"Peng!"

"Have your eyes burned?"

.. ”” “Peng!”

"Is the skin dirty?"

A little regretful, Frandolu looked at her clothes that were already stained with blood.

Then, he raised his head and looked around.

"Are you all gone?"

Thinking of this, Frandolu's body trembled.

Not fear, but happiness.

Too happy to tremble…

The moonlight shines on the snow-white skin, and the night with blood mist is illuminated red.

This is an extremely luxurious stage, and there is only one person dancing on this stage.

Everything else is just supporting roles, just props.

The red raindrops are falling, so red, so sweet...

This is the slaughtered color, the sweet and deep color...

The bright red Levadin burned with bloody mist.

"Summoning the Soul of the Infinite House, Chapter 9: The Blazing Demon Sword of the Burning World, Levadin" "Enough, Fran..."

Not everything is left, there is one person who has survived...

But, who is the one that reflects in his eyes?

Dominant by sweet vision, the five fingers stretched out, playing the music of blood and death.

Extend your palm and hold it tightly. Next, a blood mist will burst out...

The next scene had been outlined in his mind. Frandolu clenched his fists.

"It's enough...Fran."

The expected picture did not appear, which made Frandolu, who was in a madness, slightly stunned.

However, in the pupils defiled by blood, what was reflected was just a blurry figure...

"Mei Ling, knock her out."

Behind the figure, a sigh rang out.

Immediately afterwards, Frandolu fainted.

"Summoning the Infinite House Soul" "So what?"

With this sentence, Loki suddenly started to attack.

"Your sister, but she may be killed."

Loki laughed when he dodged the magic gun and swept away.

"Is that right? Then I'll tell you some good news."

Remelia said, fighting with Gangniel calmly.

"The strongest artifact in the Nordic god system, Levadin, happened to be in the hands of my sister."

Frandolu, who has Levadin, is surrounded by the guardian of the black charming spirit.

There is absolutely no way to make any mistakes!

Therefore, Remelia's previous attitude was just a scene.

Simply put, it is fraud.

The entire script was compiled before coming, without any errors or accidents. As the overlord of Europe, Loki will be buried here.

Then, the Scarlett family will acquire the remnants of the Dracula family and then complete the unification of the entire European hegemony.

This is exactly the script of the fraudster.

“…Space blockade?”

After flashing through Remelia's attack again, Loki finally took some attention.

I tried to take out my weapon many times, but I didn't succeed once...

The mechanism set up in the reception room cannot be activated...

"snort……"

Without an answer, this time Remelia threw out the eternal gun in her hand.

The gun that must be won, even if only the weapon spirit is left, it will never be easily missed.

“…”

Looking around, Loki turned his gaze to Sakiya.

"Is the ability to block space here..."

A speedup, when Gangniel was about to get into himself, Loki rushed towards Sakiya.

"boom!"

Gangniel's gun bombarded the wall.

"It's now!"

Without weapons, it does not mean that a blood clan prince can be slaughtered at will.

The boxing that was blasted out attacked Sakiya with the sound of breaking through the air.

However... I beat the empty...

"Well……"

Immediately afterwards, the magic gun that followed was shè penetrated his chest.

However, the blood clan's recovery ability cannot be easily ignored.

Loki did not die after suffering such a serious fatal injury.

Not only was it not dead, the wound was still stitched at a speed visible to the naked eye.

“…”
To be continued...