"Yes, master."
Vivian forced a smile on her face, but she remained silent.
"I'm not as powerful as them." Angele smiled. "Just tell me what you want."
Angele's brow furrowed as he glanced at the woman in the hole. He thought for a while and took out a silver dagger from his pouch.
Angele wanted to use the dagger to prevent the woman from changing. He only left her with ten years of life. It did not matter if she wanted to or not. The woman in white armor had the power core of the Nightmare Realm and the bloodline of the Lord of Calamity. She would follow Angele no matter what.
"Just kill me …" The woman had a blank expression on her face. "Don't worry about the strong beings behind me. They're just using me as a chess piece. Whether they succeed or fail, it won't affect them at all … "
The woman could not resist the strong bloodline of a rank 8 being. Seconds later, all the energy points in the woman's body were absorbed and she was turned into a descendant of the Fourth Elder.
Over the past few days, many of the young boys in the group had been trying to please her. Vivian had been able to easily reject the other boys, but Kening was the Fourth Elder's favorite junior. Kening was also in love with Vivian. The leaders of the two teams were not sure what to do.
"Alright, I don't have time to waste. Tell me, how do I remove the concept gear?"
A young man in the back of the team walked to Vivian with a small red bowl in his hand. The bowl was filled with warm blue soup. "Master Vivian, did you sleep too much yesterday? I made some Blue Night Flower Meat Soup. Would you like to try it? "
Angele sat opposite a golden birdcage with a calm expression on the face.
Inside a volcano cave.
Angele grabbed the woman's chin and flicked the drop of blood into her throat.
* BAM *
"The descendant dares to attack the ancestor. This is the lightest punishment," he spoke in a light tone. "How did you come back to life when your body was doomed to die? I used my blood to replace all of the life force in your body as the source of life. "
Life force field was the key to determining a creature's lifespan and vitality. Weakening meant a reduction in lifespan.
Angele glanced at Vivian for one last time, then jumped down the cliff and disappeared into the canyon.
Angele thought for a while and raised his right hand, attracting the woman's attention.
"I don't know …" The woman closed her eyes, raised her right hand with difficulty, and hit her chest where her heart was.
Angele wondered if that was the reason why he was able to become a Lord of Terror so easily. After all, his personality was the same, and he was exceptionally compatible with the Power of Nightmares.
As the mist gushed out, the woman's life force rapidly decreased.
"I'm sure you're not a normal rank 4 wizard," Prince Evil Dragon seemed to trust the guide very much. "What do you think?"
"Oh? How strong is the Dark Wizard Tower? "Angele questioned in a low voice.
The Fourth Elder had a helpless look on his face. "I'm sorry, Weiwei. You know the situation of this kid in my family …"
"Before the Concept Equipment is removed, you can't die without my permission."
He separated a strand of his Lords of Calamity bloodline and fused it with the woman's body.
Inside the golden cage, a small golden bird with a slender tail stood quietly on the crossbar, its eyes revealing a human-like look.
Angele held the woman in white armor in his hand and flew to the top of the canyon, looking into the distance.
Angele stood in the same place with dark red light dots flashing in front of his eyes. He looked at the woman who was rolling on the ground quietly.
Angele sneered and lowered his hand. He glanced at the battlefield that was being handled by the black mist soldiers.
On the plains in the distance, in the light yellow withered grass, a black team was slowly approaching them. In the front of the team, there were several people riding on black unicorns. One of them was Vivian, who had long dark blonde hair. It seemed like she was talking to an old man with her brow furrowed. There was a hint of worry in her eyes.
All the white armor soldiers were killed by Vivian.
Angele could control her every move using his mind. Her body was like a puppet, but her soul was still her own body.
Viss and the other two did not say anything else. They slowly left the ground and headed to the black mist soldiers.
* BAM *
"Vivian, it's been so many years, but you're still attractive …" The Fourth Elder smiled. "Sadly, Henn isn't here. Otherwise, you'd be the two pearls of the Elemental Hand."
The boy's cheeks were blushing. He glanced at Vivian and there was a hint of shyness and affection in his eyes.
"You think so highly of me?" Angele chuckled.
The woman in white armor was in a similar situation. She had the bloodline of the Lords of Calamity. Even if she wanted to die, the desire in her body would drive her crazy. She would go against her will and try to find a way to survive. Her body would go against the will of her soul and act according to her instinct.
"You!" The woman suddenly stood up and a white dagger appeared in her hand. She tried to stab Angele's abdomen.
Similar to the power of the Nightmare Realm, the bloodline of the Lords of Calamity had the ability to survive. The bloodline of the Lords of Calamity could devour other creatures to strengthen itself.
The souls were flying to Angele and were absorbed by the bloodline as soon as they touched Angele.
In the volcanic area of the Molten River.
Angele raised the cup and sipped some tea. "The Dark Wizard Tower is still fighting against the Shadow Realm, but they still have such a powerful trump card?"
"Don't worry too much." Fourth Elder didn't know how to comfort her. "Don't always think about others. You were like this back then, and in the end, you were almost … You're still like this now. "
The Black Fog quickly cleaned up the mess, and the White Armor Troops were all dealt with on the spot. Or buried, or dissolved.
"Sir, it's done." Whis's voice came from behind him.
Angele glanced at her, it seemed like he did not hear anything. He then looked at the troops of the Elemental Hand.
"Thank you, Kening." Vivian smiled helplessly. She took the glass bowl and took a sip. "It tastes pretty good."
The woman's pain in her head slowly subsided. She half-knelt on the ground and did not make a sound.
Groups of black shadows appeared around the white-armored troops. They turned into black shadows and began to skillfully deal the finishing blows to the captives.
"That woman is about to be captured by the army commander and sold as a slave to the nobles of the empire. You won't be able to save her. "It seemed like the woman recovered a bit, she started mocking again. "She'll be f * cked by hundreds of people from different races! She'll be exhausted and her soul will be numb! She'll probably have dozens of brothers like you! Hehe … Ahhh!!!! "The white-armored woman clutched her head and roared again. "Kill me if you dare!"
The large masses of black fog behind him quickly retreated, and in a short while, they completely disappeared from the canyon.
"Vivian?" Fourth Elder looked at Vivian, he was confused. "What's wrong?"
"Leave after you're done."
To the creatures of other realms, the bloodline power of the Lord of Terror was the essence of the power of the Nightmare Realm. The desire to survive in a living being's body would be magnified infinitely.
The woman opened her mouth and white smoke spurted out of her eyes, ears, nose, and mouth. The smoke all went into Angele's hand.
"Retreat." Angele raised his right hand.
"Henn … The protection signet she gave to Green is no longer working. I wonder how Green is doing. It's a mess outside, what if his injuries act up again …"
There were only the two of them in the narrow dark red cave. The others had all left to wait outside.
"We didn't believe it, but it's the truth. We're fighting against the Dark Knight Legion and the other legions, none of us dares to attack them. We'll have to rely on you, "Prince Evil Dragon spoke in a calm tone.
Vivian did not respond, but there was a hint of helplessness in her eyes.
"I just became a rank 4 wizard, I'm not as strong as you. Why did you summon me? "Angele started the conversation.
The soldier in the black fog responded in a low voice.
Several seconds later, the woman's pupils retracted and the black veins around her body slowly disappeared.
Prince Evil Dragon nodded. "Alright, I heard that you just advanced to the next rank and I need to do something. It's about a secret magic circle that the Dark Wizard Tower built. Almost half of the rank 4 wizards will be participating in this operation. We have to destroy the enemy's magic circle. Otherwise, they'll be our biggest threat if we start a war. "
Angele snorted and the woman's movement froze, she could not move anymore.
"No … It's nothing, I just felt like someone was looking at us, but it's gone." Vivian rubbed her temples and spoke in a low voice.
"Ah!!!" Without warning, she suddenly let go of the dagger and held her head with both hands, screaming in pain.
"We're allies who signed the Chaos Covenant. Don't be so polite," Prince Evil Dragon spoke in a low voice. "The Guides won't just pick random people. Look at the Mirror Lord and the Sky Lord. None of them are easy to deal with. "
"Absorb energy …" He chanted the incantation in the ancient language.
He tapped his left hand with the tip of the dagger. It actually managed to easily cut a wound, and a drop of black blood flowed out of the wound.
A bitter smile appeared on Vivian's face.
She kept screaming and begging for her life.
"I'm glad you like it." The boy was excited, he turned around and started running.
"Are you deaf?!" Angele narrowed his eyes and grabbed the woman's hair.
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