Holt's cold face showed a slight smile, "I suddenly think you are interesting."

Rather than being arrogant, it is better to say that both Holt and the Regent are people who abide by certain rules. Self-restraint separates them from the wild beasts, thus bringing inner satisfaction and dignity.

Holt asked curiously, "So, what is your real vow?"

"Real vows?"

The regent hesitated for a moment, and his eyes fell unnaturally on the Origin Tower that stood among the clouds.

In the end, he did not answer Holt's question, but turned sideways, put his left hand behind his back, and raised the shadow blade with his right hand. The slender shadow was as thin as a feather.

The Prince Regent asked, "Next round?"

Amidst the devastation caused by landslides and landslides, Holt responded affirmatively.

"Next round."

Just when they were determined to fight selflessly, a roaring explosion suddenly erupted from the sky, like a wild horse running wildly across the sky, breaking the tranquility and waking people up instantly.

The two of them looked in the direction of the sound together, and a blazing red filled their field of vision.

The fire was so hot and bright that it instantly burned through the entire sky with unstoppable force, making the dim earth look pale and feeble.

Following the source of the light, I saw the Origin Tower burning, and a huge scar bloomed on the tower, as if it had been pierced by a huge sharp blade.

From the wound, the scalding fire fiercely spurted out, turning into a rain of fire that spread to the earth, and then poured along the tower, bathing the royal city in flames.

Looking at that scene, Holt's heart did not waver. At this moment, this place was like the eve of the doomsday. No matter what kind of disaster happened, Holt would not be shocked. On the contrary, the regent, after seeing the tower of origin,

When he saw the fire, his expression immediately became serious.

Holt was just about to continue the duel with the Prince Regent, but the Prince Regent didn't even look at Holt. He dived directly into the mirror world and disappeared.

Holt was suddenly the only one left on the empty and desolate ruins. He blinked as if he didn't react. Only when he noticed that the Regent's ether gradually dissipated did he realize that the Regent had given up the duel.

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Immediately afterwards, Holt realized that the only reason that could make such an arrogant and somewhat stupid guy give up the duel was his true oath.

Looking at the burning Origin Tower at this time, Holt walked quickly towards the center of the royal city without stopping for a moment.

The Origin Tower is like a huge torch, burning brightly. No matter where you are in the Land of Eternal Night, as long as you raise your head, you can spy this dazzling light.

Melissa and other blood people burst into tears at the sight of the light, while the Night Tribes were terrified by the burning light. It was so dazzling, just like the morning star in the story.

Everyone saw it, even Sere, who was trapped in darkness and nothingness.

When the darkness was about to completely submerge Sere, the burning light spot pierced the darkness. At this moment, in this swamp of annihilation of information, the lost sense of direction returned. Sere used the light spot as a reference and successfully found the way out.

direction.

Up! Up!

Sere was like a drowning man struggling to rise, the light spots in his eyes became bigger and bigger, and the dark swamp could no longer restrain him, and he broke out of the darkness.

In an instant, noisy noises, cold hurricanes, and the smell of blood...the lost senses returned one after another, and the excited Sere almost shed tears.

The absolute silent darkness was not only eating away at Sere's body, but also exerting unimaginable pressure on his spirit. Not only was there no sense of direction, but even the perception of time became extremely blurry and long.

Breaking out of the darkness, Sere fell heavily among the crystals. He quickly stood up and raised his head. The bulging darkness was very close at hand.

This time Serei was not planning to put himself in danger. Anyway, the Night King hated him so much that even if he did not step into the dark void, it would be enough to arouse his hatred and restrain him.

Sere couldn't help complaining, "It's not easy."

Large and small blood holes were all over Serei's body. Fortunately, he was also an immortal, and these blood holes soon healed on their own. But just when Serei was about to continue his plan, he found that the darkness and nothingness in front of him was changing.

It retreated bit by bit, reinfiltrated into the ruins, and hid in the Origin Tower.

Sere raised his head and glanced at the blazing fire. A large amount of ether was surging around the Origin Tower. It was obvious that it had already sunk into the ether realm first.

"Damn it, are you so afraid of death?"

This time, it was Sere who was chasing the dark void, cursing as he ran.

Sere knew his father too well. He sensed the crisis in the Origin Tower. Even if the crisis was caused by a defender, as long as there was even the slightest threat to him, the Night King would become completely nervous, so much so that he

You can let go of your hatred for Sere.

No matter how much Sere yelled and launched attacks, Darkness and Nothingness still stubbornly defended. Seeing this scene, Sere was extremely anxious. Once this ghost shrank back, Boluogo and others would be surrounded in the Origin Tower.

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Sere is not worried about Bolog and the others, but Olivia is still with them.

To use an inappropriate metaphor, Sere is like a child with delayed development. It took many years for him to face up to Olivia's significance to him and his responsibilities as a father.

Although it's a little late, fortunately it's not too late.

Sere ran as fast as he could, trying to stop the Night King's defense at all costs, but suddenly several thorns rose from the ground. Not only did they block Sere's path, they also delivered a heavy blow, knocking Sere down.

land.

After rolling a few times, Sere quickly stood up, and his secret energy attacked the thorn bushes indiscriminately. However, except for detonating a few corpses buried under the rubble, these thorns were completely unaffected by Sere.

They have no blood or flesh. If we look at their essence, they are beyond mortal things, fragments of the devil.

Sere saw the incarnation of the devil fragment.

It was a monster through and through, and his existence was even indescribable as a monster. It was a life form that completely surpassed human cognition, an entity composed of endless blood and madness, and wrapped in countless thorns.

As he advanced, the corpses and internal organs hanging on the thorn bars swayed one after another, like carnival decorations and trophies announcing victory.

Sere swallowed, and there were horrifying thorns. They were twisted and weird. They pierced York's skin, penetrated deeply into the flesh, and even touched the bones. However, York did not show any pain or cry.

, on the contrary, as the body was cut, ecstasy and satisfaction could not stop flooding into my heart.

Clothed with thorns, adorned with corpses, and fed with blood.

"Here comes another one."

Heavy pressure fell on Sere's shoulders. York was originally suppressed by the swarming undead, but as the war progressed, more and more deaths and blood were shed. York, who was originally suppressed, was instead suppressed here.

After a series of sacrifices, his power was further strengthened and he became the embodiment of war.

Sere could not estimate York's power. From an extraordinary perspective, he was only a first-stage sublime person. Even if he was distorted into this appearance, he was not considered a so-called evil in this world.

But this does not mean that York is weak. On the contrary, this special existence possesses fragments of the sin of rage, a part of his authority. Maybe this guy is more dangerous than the Night King.

No matter how threatening it was, this bastard had indeed blocked Sere's path, and Sere had no other choice but to cut through the endless weeds.

Sere's eyes flashed with a dangerous red light, and York also unfolded his posture.

The thorns surged and waved wildly in the air, like a group of crazy snakes, sometimes leaping upward, sometimes rolling in the air, and sometimes stretching out in all directions. Each thorn showed an extremely twisted state, as if it was bearing the weight of something.

An unbearable pain.

Sere took a deep breath and prepared to deal with this unknown powerful enemy. However, in the midst of this chaos and madness, the thorns suddenly froze in mid-air.

The clear and crisp sound of breaking reached Sere's ears.

Clear cracks spread across the world, and then reality collapsed.

Just when the two were about to fight, the overlap of the two realms spread here, and a massive amount of ether flooded through it like a tide, dragging reality into the ether realm. At the same time, the entire world seemed to be at a standstill.

Those thorns that were still waving wildly just now seemed to be fixed by invisible force, stopping all movements, and Sere himself stood stiffly in place.

At this moment, there was a strange and tense atmosphere in the air. The thorns were still in mid-air, as if waiting for something, like a group of cheetahs waiting for an opportunity, staring closely at the prey, preparing to kill the prey when it is most careless.

moment to deliver a fatal blow.

Sere felt that some invisible existence was quietly approaching, giving people a feeling of extreme fear.

Footsteps sounded behind Sere. He tried to turn his head, but his neck was completely frozen. Sere could not do anything until the scarred figure passed him.

"Sai...Sai Zong?"

Looking at the flaming figure, Serei suspected that he had seen it wrong, but the fact was that Sai Zong had come and visited this hell in person.

In an instant, the tight tension in Sere's heart relaxed. Sai Zong came, the chosen one who held the power of rage. With him here, Sere couldn't think of any opponent who could stop them.

"In the end, we have to face each other with swords."

Another voice sounded, not from Sai Zong, but from directly in front of Sere.

"if not?"

Sai Zong responded, "Besides swords, is there anything else that can forcibly change our will?"

Sere looked in the direction of the sound and saw a dark figure walking slowly among the ruins.

The figure was very thin, as if a gust of wind could blow it down, but in this apocalyptic scene, he was as strong as steel and unaffected.

The man was bright blue, as if a deep starry sky was embedded in his eyes. Apart from these beautiful eyes, his face was completely hidden in the darkness, like an abrupt silhouette.

No one told Sere the identity of the man, but the moment he saw the man, Sere felt a connection that went beyond blood and saw the source of the Villeless family's sins.

Sere's body trembled uncontrollably. He couldn't tell whether it was due to excitement or fear. A sinful name emerged from Sere's mind.
Chapter completed!