In the distance, the howling wind blew slowly.
Unbeknownst to them, a terrifying aura slowly rose from the outside. In the blink of an eye, a terrifying aura rose and shrouded the area within a radius of ten miles.
"So they're here in the end?"
Angola mumbled to himself with a teasing look in his eyes.
As early as when he was preparing for this ceremony, he had anticipated all kinds of situations that might happen today and made corresponding preparations for them.
Among all these situations, the worst one was undoubtedly King Karuxiu, the founder of the Kingdom of Tamlu, awakening from his slumber, or the churches of various countries sending people to encircle and annihilate them.
However, no matter which one it was, they had absolute confidence in dealing with it. In the worst-case scenario, they could still let the Bloody Knight handle it to ensure their safety.
After all, the Bloodstain Ritual this time was mainly for the Bloody Knight himself, not for them. If not for the fact that both parties had already reached an agreement to cooperate, he would not have stayed here to watch the Bloody Knight carry out the blood sacrifice.
At the end of the day, he was also the prince of the Kingdom of Tamlu. Even if he did not identify with this country, it would not feel good to see his nominal brothers being sacrificed one by one by an outsider.
"Unfortunately, there's nothing I can do."
He sighed in his heart, then looked up at the outside world and waited in Silence for the arrival of the outsider.
Right now, the sky outside had already darkened, and patches of dust rose and fell. Droplets of elemental particles continued to seethe and gradually spread out. They started to affect the microscopic world, gradually changing the entire sky.
Their momentum was mighty and mighty.
A unique aura spread out, and the power contained within it caused Angola to be stunned.
"This power, why is it … so similar to the divine power of the God of the Blood Moon?"
He frowned as he felt the power coming from the outside world and could not help but think, "Could it be a descendant of the God of the Blood Moon, or a chosen one of the God of the Blood Moon?"
He had some understanding of what the Bloody Knight was doing at this moment.
Imprisoning the carrier of the God of the Blood Moon's divinity was not only a blasphemy against the god, but it was also an attempt to occupy the god's body and divine power. If the God of the Blood Moon still had believers or descendants in this world, they would definitely come looking for trouble at all costs.
Therefore, Angola wasn't surprised that the believers or descendants of the Blood Moon God came looking for him.
The only thing that puzzled him was that the God of the Blood Moon had fallen for many years, and all the inheritances he left in the world had been destroyed by the other churches. Why would there still be someone who could inherit the power of the God of the Blood Moon?
With this doubt in mind, he stared outside, trying to see what kind of deity had appeared.
Under his gaze, an unexpected figure appeared in front of him.
At the end of his vision was a handsome young knight in a white robe, holding a knight's longsword in his hand. He appeared in Silence from afar and slowly walked into Angola's line of sight.
Beside the knight was a voluptuous but ugly woman in a purple robe. She followed the knight in Silence as if she was his most loyal follower. Silence.
"It's you."
Angola was surprised to see this person. "Knight Yasuo."
"Your Highness Angola."
Looking at Angola, Adil nodded, put his right hand in front of his chest, and gave a standard noble salute. "Your Highness Angola, long time no see."
"Yes, it has indeed been a long time since we last met."
Angola nodded and said, "What do you want this time?"
"I have no intention of becoming enemies with Your Highness, nor do I want to participate in the kingdom's affairs."
Adil raised his head slightly and said, "I'm only here for one thing."
"Prince Gruel has been very good to me. Before I leave, I want to do some things for him to repay him for taking care of me these past few months."
"Just to find Brother Gruel?"
Angola had a playful look on his face. "What about the ceremony of the God of the Blood Moon? You don't care about it anymore? "
"If possible, it would be good to take care of it."
Adil smiled. "After all, the God of the Blood Moon has helped me a lot. If possible, I naturally want to repay him."
"Then go." Angola pointed to the side with a playful expression. "The Bloody Knight is over there. As long as you can defeat him, everything you want to do will naturally be achieved."
"But let me remind you."
He looked at Adil and Marr behind him and said, "As a person, I admire your loyalty and heroism. Plus, I don't like those people, so I won't stop you."
"But the others may not. There's a regional bishop of the Church of the Night Watchmen and three black-robed Watchmen here. They won't be polite to you. "
"Thank you for the reminder." Adil nodded and didn't say anything else. He walked forward quietly with a calm expression.
Beside him, Marr followed quietly. He had a faint smile on his face and an air of confidence. It was as if as long as he followed behind Adil, he would not have to be afraid of the endless abyss or the sea of fire in front of him.
Angola observed their emotions in Silence. For some reason, he suddenly felt somewhat envious.
He simply envied Gruul for having such a loyal and powerful Knight under his command.
"Your Highness, don't we need to stop him?" Seeing Adil and Marr walk forward in Silence, a servant in leather armor couldn't help but ask.
"Stop him? Stop him with an axe?"
Angola snorted. "Let's not talk about whether we can beat him or not. Even if we can, what good would stopping him do us?"
"Whether it's the Church of the Night Watchmen or the Bloody Knight, neither of them are good people. I can't wait to be happy that someone is looking for trouble with them."
He sneered. It seemed like he didn't have a good impression of either of them. In fact, he even hoped that Adil would succeed.
As one of the vessels needed for the King of the Night Watchmen to descend, he knew very well that as long as he stayed in the Church of the Night Watchmen, he would sooner or later become a sacrifice for the King of the Night Watchmen.
If Adil really succeeded, he would be able to escape the control of the Church of the Night Watchmen. He would be happy, so why would he stop him?
"It's a pity that he won't succeed …"
Standing there, he shook his head and deeply sighed.
After walking past the gate, there was a long walkway.
Seemingly aware of Adil's arrival, there weren't many soldiers standing guard on the walkway. The few guards seemed to have also received orders. After seeing Adil, not only did they not point their weapons at him, but they even respectfully invited him in.
Soon, he walked to a spacious square.
A bloody smell wafted out. In the square, a large pool of blood attracted Adil's gaze.
Stripped corpses were strewn all over the place. There were men and women, old and young, but most of them had hideous expressions on their faces. They lay at the edge of the blood pool for all eternity, their eyes filled with hatred and desire, as well as a deep yearning for life.
What made Adil sigh of relief was that Gruul's aura was still there, and he was in a good state. He just looked a bit cold.
His clothes had been stripped off and he was naked. His skin was red, and under his skin, one could vaguely see the blood vessels that were bulging.
It seemed that if Adil had come a step later, he would not have been able to escape the fate of being sacrificed on the spot.
However, since Adil had come, his fate had naturally changed.
Seeing Adil's arrival, Gruul's face flashed with joy. At this moment, his eyes flickered wildly, as if he was hinting something to Adil.
"You're here." A very old-fashioned sentence that could be seen in countless movies sounded out.
In front, seeing Adil walk out, an old man in a black robe with a Nightwatcher pattern engraved on his face turned around and looked at Adil with deep surprise on his face, "I thought that Kalusius would suddenly come out, and I also thought that the priests of various countries would come to encircle him, but I never thought that you would dare to come alone."
"It's alright."
Adil said lightly, "I was born with more courage, or else I wouldn't have become a Knight instead of a Mage."
"What you said makes sense."
What Adil did not expect was that after listening to his words, the old Nightwatcher nodded in agreement, "We're both large countries, but the people of the Knight Kingdom of Tamru are obviously much more honest and reliable, unlike the Mages of the Southern Mage Kingdom …"
He gritted his teeth a little, and it seemed that he had suffered a lot from the Mages, "Those Mages don't do good things all day, and they think of all kinds of ways to make you pay for a set of miniature magic circles. The maintenance costs alone are several times more expensive than the magic circles!"
Looking at him like this, the corners of Adil's mouth twitched, and he suddenly felt a little speechless, "Don't do good things all day, this seems to be a description of you Nightwatchers."
"You're no better than those Mages when it comes to cheating people."
"That's not the same."
The old Nightwatcher shook his head, somewhat disagreeing with Adil's words, "The purpose of us Nightwatchers is to only be bad people. Is it wrong for bad people to do bad things?"
Adil fell silent for a while. He did not know why, but he suddenly felt that what the old Nightwatcher said was somewhat reasonable.
"Two months ago, the altar outside Tamru City, and a few of our priests, were you the one who destroyed it?"
The old Nightwatcher suddenly changed the topic and suddenly spoke again.
Adil lowered his head and thought for a while, and finally nodded, "Yes, it was me."
That was more than two months ago. At that time, a Chamber of Commerce had asked him to save their President's daughter, and Adil had gone there in passing. In the end, he had discovered the Night Watchmen's Blood Sacrifice, so he had gotten rid of the few priests.
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