NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 803: Lanqi's Blood Moon Destroys the World
Chapter 803: Lanqi's Blood Moon Destroys the World
The third ancestor, Duke Lachar, faced the dazzling sun.
The expression on his face gradually changed from initial shock to anger and unwillingness.
Without waiting for Lachar to react, the four great demons had already seized the opportunity and launched an attack.
Planai's eyes were filled with silver mist. He saw through the ins and outs of every spellcasting action of Lachar, predicted it in advance, and commanded the great demons to launch precise attacks.
Shinora's counterspells wrapped around Lachar's half-built magic like a spider web, breaking it down one by one.
Lachar's spellcasting speed suddenly slowed down, and his spellcasting became erratic.
"Please take a seat, and leave the rest to us."
Antanas stayed next to Ranchi and used magic to weave a translucent seat for Ranchi.
"Antanas, you are such a useful demon."
Lanqi praised Antanas.
"Hey hey hey."
Although Antanas didn't know why Lanqi praised her, she still touched the back of her head happily.
She leaned down and lightly touched the ground. The barrier spread out in the Blood King's Palace Square, blocking all the aftermath outside.
Under her protection, Lanqi felt like he was in an impregnable fortress.
The pupils of the Ice Witch, the strongest of the four great demons, had completely turned ice blue, like two cold stars. Thousands of ice crystals condensed around her body and then shot towards Lachar like a rain of steel needles.
Countless ice-blue beams of light cut through the sky and accurately penetrated into Lachar's body.
"You are so despicable!"
The third ancestor, Duke Lachar, gritted his teeth, and the blood mist around him instantly expanded and turned into a cocoon-shaped energy ball that wrapped him up.
The moment most of the ice crystal rain hit Lachar's defense, it was like hitting an invisible wall, shattering one after another and turning into crystal light all over the sky, but a small part still hit the vital points, and Lachar let out a roar.
At the same time, the magic power of the Ice Witch flows through Shinora and Pranay, continuously healing them as the forward and center back.
Faced with the fierce attack of the four great demons, Lachar, whose strength was reduced to one tenth and had only about eighth-level combat power, began to find it difficult to resist.
Although the Ice Witch felt that a group fight was a bit unethical, strictly speaking, the four of them were summoned creatures, so this could be considered a fair duel.
"You are far from being able to hurt me with this attack!"
As a ninth-rank spiritual mage of the vampire race, Lachar is well versed in the art of warfare and has mastered the use of magic.
Lachar knew very well that if he wanted to turn the tide of the battle, the first priority was to destroy the sun.
As long as the Sun Summoner is still there, he will never be able to regain the strength of his heyday.
So, he began to concentrate all his mental strength, trying to control the blood mist around him, turning it into sharp arrows, and stabbing at Lanqi who was protected by the great demons.
The dark mist surged around Lachar, wriggling like a living thing.
They gradually gathered together, becoming thicker and thicker, and finally turned into sharp black arrows, circling in the air.
Lachar's eyes were bloodshot and veins bulged on his forehead.
Finally, under the control of Lachar's magic, countless black arrows moved so fast that their trajectories were almost invisible, leaving behind a series of afterimages and turning upwards.
They carried Lachar's hatred and determination, and vowed to shoot the sun through.
"It's too obvious."
But the four great demon tribes had long seen through Lachar's intentions. Antanas and the Ice and Snow Witch cast a barrier shield in advance to protect the sun firmly.
No matter how hard Lachar tried, he couldn't shake it at all.
Lachar's pupils shrank as he watched his black arrows being defeated by the light.
He gritted his teeth, condensed the blood mist again, formed a denser arrow formation, and launched a second round of attack on the sun.
The result still disappointed him greatly.
All attacks were easily defeated by the two great demons specialized in defense, without exception.
Lachar's face became increasingly ugly, with beads of sweat oozing out of his forehead.
How can such a beast bring four assistants to protect each other, two of whom are nannies?
He felt that all his attacks were in vain.
The four of them responded faster than he did.
"Master Xia, you really shave."
Lanqi stood quietly by the side, his emerald green eyes as calm as the surface of water under the silver mask.
He seemed to know all of this and was just waiting quietly for the final outcome.
"Lancros!"
Lachal faced Ranchi's ridicule but couldn't touch him at all.
The battle reached a fever pitch and the entire square was in ruins.
The ground is bumpy and covered with cracks of varying sizes. Some of the cracks are so deep that they seem to lead to hell.
The buildings around the square were not spared either.
The stone pillars collapsed and the walls collapsed, as if there had been a major earthquake.
The air was filled with the pungent smell of smoke and dust, and the glorious virtues shone through the dust, making Blood Moon City look particularly dim.
There were lightning and thunder in the night sky and strong winds were howling.
Blood-red lightning streaked across the sky, winding like giant snakes.
The thunder roared like war drums, as if the gods were roaring.
Lachar can isolate the long-range mental interference spell cast by the barrier, but it has no effect on the Pope.
Even if it was a killing move that could detonate the Pope's mind, after using it, the Pope just looked at him naively as if he was a fool.
The Pope was just as he was said to be, a completely different person.
Whenever Lachar tried to predict Lanqi's next move, he would find that the mechanism of his spell had already been seen through.
This feeling of being controlled made Lachar feel unprecedented frustration and humiliation.
Artemis controlled the ice crystals and laid a layer of ice under Lachar's feet, making it not only difficult for him to stand, but also reducing his range of movement.
Whenever the third ancestor, Duke Lachar, cast a spell, he would be interrupted by Shinora's inverse operation, making it impossible for him to concentrate.
Antanas was even more malicious. She summoned transparent barrier walls and trapped Lachar inside.
Every time Lachar tried to break through the barrier, he was bounced back and looked very embarrassed.
"Sinora, you are the main force, fight well and don't be affected by Antanas."
Pranay was watching from the sidelines, directing like a class teacher. He could see through all of Rashar's mental activities.
"Artis, I'm sorry to have made you laugh."
he apologized.
"fine."
Artemis rarely cooperated with these major demons in battle a hundred years ago.
But the Ice Witch was no longer surprised by the personalities of the three of them.
Whenever Lachar had a glimmer of hope or despair, Pranai would promptly remind the great demons, allowing them to prescribe the right remedy and completely dispel Lachar's idea.
The four great demons were playing with Lachar with ease. They were both offensive and defensive, and surrounded Lachar, making him panic.
Rachel finally faced reality.
If he didn't smash the sun to pieces the moment the other party released it, he would never be able to touch the sun again.
These big demon officials could not form a pure output force, but they were all fancy acrobatic demons. When he was weakened, he cast a spell, but it was predicted, countered, and blocked by two shields, so it was impossible for him to touch the sun.
Gradually, Rashar's mentality began to collapse.
"Lanclos! You are a guy without a wizard soul!"
The third ancestor, Lachar, roared hoarsely.
His body was covered with wounds, his clothes were tattered and covered with burn marks.
"Put away those damn summons of yours!"
Lachar's face was as pale as paper, blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were bloodshot.
This style of fighting only reminded Lachar of the legendary ninth-order great demon from the ancient times - Satya the Hopeless.
Standing in front of that guy, there are only two possibilities, either you cannot defeat him 100%, or you can defeat him 100%. There is no other suspense!
At this moment, he felt the terrifying suppressive force of the summoned creature that made him unable to resist.
"Obviously, I am the summoner with the most summoner's soul."
Lanci answered logically and clearly.
He told Lachar from the beginning that he was not Lancroce.
So Rashar cannot define his profession.
The four great demons were calm and composed, their attire still intact, and they even had a playful smile on their faces.
"That's awesome. I can also fight at level nine."
They seemed to be enjoying the fight, enjoying Rashaar's pain and despair.
After Lanqi summoned the dazzling sun, Duke Lachar became a trapped beast with its claws clipped, struggling under siege.
"Artis, I'll ask you to seal him later."
"no problem."
Under Pranay's command, countless crystal clear ice crystals surrounded the Ice Witch.
The icicles sparkled with a faint blue light and emitted a biting chill.
When Lachar's blood mist attacked, Artemis controlled the ice and snow, turning them into sharp ice arrows and hit Lachar head-on.
The ice crystals collided with the blood mist, making a sharp hissing sound, as if millions of wild beasts were fighting.
When the ice crystals and blood mist were in a stalemate, Lord Spellbreaker Shinora entered the battle.
She danced the sickle lightly, her fingertips flashing with the light of countering magic, and the blood mist that had originally condensed into arrows began to gradually disintegrate, turning into black dust and dissipating in the air.
Lachar's face changed drastically. He could clearly feel that his offensive was being broken down bit by bit by the enemy mage.
With no choice, Lachar could only turn his attention and try to attack Lanqi directly, using offense as defense to buy himself a chance to catch his breath.
He gathered the remaining blood mist and transformed it into dozens of huge claws, which grabbed the four people from behind.
But Lord Guardian Antanas was well prepared.
Her magic power intertwined into a shield in the air, and her bloody claws collided with the light shield, making a deafening noise. The blood mist on the claw tips splashed and was pushed back completely.
Lachar's attacks were resolved time and again by the perfect cooperation of the four demons.
However, he did not have the support of the vampire ancestors and could only face the combined forces of the demon clan alone.
"Lancros!!"
The third ancestor, Lachar, felt overwhelmed and his mind and body were on the verge of collapse.
Lachar's attacks became weaker and weaker, and the blood mist became thinner and thinner.
His face was as pale as paper, blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were bloodshot.
But even so, he still gritted his teeth and refused to admit defeat.
In his opinion, as the ancestor duke of the blood clan, being defeated by just four great demon officials was a great shame.
"You won't be able to seal me if you keep on wasting time, Lanklos, you have lost the ability to seal me!"
Lachal roared, his voice extremely hoarse.
"Do you really think the game is not over yet?"
Lanqi didn't care about Lachar at all. He chuckled as he looked at the magic card with a flower seal in his hand.
It's almost time.
It's time to end it.
At this moment, Lanqi's smile did not seem to be because the long-cherished wish of the shadow world was finally about to end, forcing the final powerful enemy, the third ancestor Lachar, into a desperate situation.
Just looking at this natal card, he simply felt happy.
"Let me show you the most beautiful flower fairy in the world."
Lanqi raised his palm, and his calm eyes did not contain any hostility or fighting spirit. It was as if he was throwing out a petal, gently letting the orange epic free.
The last familiar, and also Lanqi's only true natal demon.
The most turbulent moment in Blood Moon City Square.
It was as if the clouds had cleared and the sun was shining, and the Blood King's Palace was cast with ripples of light from the glorious virtues.
Where the sunlight was focused, orange wings fluttered, and a demon girl had landed in the square.
It was a long moment that felt like eternity had arrived.
Her dress fell like white rose petals, and she appeared in the Blood King's Palace with a captivating floral fragrance.
"The legendary beauty, the great poet Lanfu, appears!"
The voice of the Crazy Love Demon King was like an explosive buzzing sound that made time flow again and resounded throughout the square.
She squeezed her throat and imitated the voice of the great poet to perform the magic sound.
At Lanqi's request, she, who had swallowed the Great Love Poet, wanted to help Lanqi use the Great Love Poet's magic sound to control the situation.
But Taliyah was afraid that her old friends would find out that she had become a familiar connected to Lanqi's soul, so she decided to go all the way and completely disguised herself as the poet of love with a different skin.
"puff."
Lanqi covered his mouth tightly.
His shoulders were shaking and he tried hard not to laugh.
He didn't expect Talia to actually do it.
"Lanqi, don't laugh!!"
Talia conveyed this in her mind with excitement and grievance, her ears turning red with anxiety.
“A tribute to the legendary voice actress Talia, she is so girly.”
Lanqi's thoughts were trembling, as if his heart was aching from laughing.
"I'm going to kill you, Ranchi!"
On the surface, Talia tried her best to maintain her acting skills, pretending to be a great poet and smiling seductively beside Lanqi. But in fact, her soul was about to leave her body, and she grabbed Lanqi's neck and shook him.
After her magic voice fell, an unimaginable storm brewed in the Blood King's Palace Square, as if the dream and reality were about to be overturned and reversed!
The third ancestor, Duke Lachar, suddenly became insane. He was unconscious and his vision was flickering. He felt like he had slammed into a wall. Stars kept appearing in his eyes and he almost fainted, unable to regain consciousness.
After experiencing repeated mental turmoil, if it were an ordinary creature, it would have already exceeded the killing line of the Crazy Love Demon King.
However, at this moment, even Lachar, the third ancestor who had stepped into the realm of gods at the ninth level, could not withstand the interference of the Crazy Love Demon King with his high mental magic resistance.
Just by controlling Lachar for a while, his defeat was inevitable.
The four great demons had split Duke Lachar into two halves in an instant.
"no no……!"
When the third ancestor, Duke Lachar, came to his senses, he kept trying to wriggle and gather on the ground, but was slowed down by the ice until he was almost buried in this ocean of light.
"Lachar, do you know how the fourth ancestor, Duke Eduardo, was sealed?"
Planai looked at Duke Lachar and asked.
As he said this, he turned around and looked at Lanqi who was standing quietly beside him.
"...!"
Duke Lachar's pupils on the ground suddenly shrank, and his struggle stopped a little.
He couldn't guess what was going on, but he felt inexplicably palpitating.
This fake Lanclos had similar methods to Lanclos, but there were some fatal differences between them.
If the sealing technique he is best at is not the Chimeric Edict and Eternal Punishment of Immortality.
Is there another sealing technique? The one used to seal the fourth ancestor, Marquis Eduardo, in this time and space?
Duke Lachard has reached the end of his rope.
His blood mist was defeated, and he was no longer able to resist. He was frozen for a short time and pressed to the ground. Lanqi walked slowly towards him.
He pulled out a tube of injection from his pocket that had the Holy Trinity and the forbidden emblem of the Nakaris Institute on it.
Lanqi opened it, pushed the syringe, and looked at the droplets coming out of the needle tip.
"Guess what research results Maya-sama and I left behind in the secret research institute on Naika Island?"
He asked the third ancestor, Duke Lachar, without a trace of emotion in his voice.
"Maye-chan? The dead female demon?!"
Duke Lachar's pupils shrank and a trace of fear flashed across his face.
He wanted to retreat, wanted to escape, but his body was nailed to the spot by the icicles and he couldn't move.
"She is not an ordinary demon, but a real talented demon woman. If she can live a little longer, your demon transformation toxin will be nothing."
Lanqi inserted the needle tip into Duke Lachar's neck, and Lachar immediately felt a chill on his neck.
"What, what is this?!"
When Lachar heard Laqi say "Demon Transformation Toxin", his heart felt as if it weighed a thousand pounds.
Many images and scenes kept flashing through Lachar's trembling pupils.
Slowly, and completely, Rachel understood.
Why Lanclos caused such a commotion in the Holy Land.
Why was it the Saint Sigra, who was second only to him, who backstabbed him?
Why did he act as crazy and stupid as possible and indiscriminately slaughter the provinces of the Horning Empire before coming here?
There is only one answer to all of this: He Lachar was played around by Lancroix.
Lancros already knows everything!
"This is similar to what you gave to the residents of Horning, but this thing is more advanced and can cause vampires to distort in a short period of time and begin to be forcibly demonized."
Lanqi explained to Lachar the effect of the reagent in his hand.
Duke Lachar was stunned for a moment.
Turn him into a deformed familiar?
And then... use the demon clan's internal methods to further transform him?
At this moment he seemed to understand the connection between Planai's question and Lanqi's words.
When the fourth ancestor Eduardo disappeared, the Polant Empire took out an unprecedented bomb, which shocked them all.
Fortunately, it was later proved that it was a scam by the Polant Empire.
Is it possible to make such a bomb?
And the key material is the ancestor of the blood clan?
"You can't do this! I'm the third ancestor of the blood clan, you can't do such a thing!!"
Lachar was locked in the ice crystal, his eyes were bloodshot and veins were bulging, he fought back with all his might in rage, blood foam oozing from the corners of his mouth.
No matter how Duke Lachar roared, he could not change the inevitable outcome.
Lachar felt extremely humiliated and ashamed just thinking about being turned into fuel to blow up a large number of demons! !
"Join the glorious evolution. The end point of the blood race's evolutionary route is Bomberman."
Lanqi injected the reagent into Lachar's neck.
"No, get this dirty stuff out of my body..."
Lachar's voice became increasingly unclear, and he was almost unable to speak clearly.
He also briefly began to transform into a demon. Cracks appeared on his skin, as if it was about to be torn apart. An ominous deep purple light emanated from those cracks, until Lachar's fingertips gradually pointed into sharp claws and his ears began to lengthen.
As the curse spread, Lachar's hair became messy.
Lanqi threw away the syringe, picked up a small mirror from his pocket, and put it in front of Rachar, so that he could see what he looked like. Suddenly, Rachar's voice stopped.
Rachel couldn't believe that she had become so ugly.
"I thought you were into biochemical transformation."
Lanqi deftly opened the contract scroll specially made for Maya-kun by the research institute, and the contract weakened Lachar.
Lachar's red pupils gradually became empty, and then completely extinguished.
"Every time you have to use high heat to collect the sauce."
Lanqi looked at the last translucent card in his hand. The whole card looked illusory, between the real and the non-real. The lines on it flowed on the card like the beating of a heart, flashing an unstable luster. It was trembling slightly, at a different frequency from this world.
"Please put an end to the blood moon's destruction, Wolf."
Until Lanci released it.
The magic card also became brighter and brighter. It was different from ordinary magic cards. It was more like several intertwined spirals, emitting a mysterious glow.
The spirals formed by the released magic cards separated from each other, and the light around the vortex was bent, attracted, and torn apart until it accelerated and stabilized. A crack was cut in the vortex, and its true form finally revealed the giant wolf.
The crimson runes emerged and circulated like a fault in time and space, wandering over the dark and deep body.
In the dim abyss of the Broken Blood Moon City, it blooms with red lines of creation. Each line is flickering and breathing, and is a crack in another dimension.
Under the wolf's giant claws, Duke Lachar was gradually sealed into a blood-red twisted magic card, with electric cocoons constantly exploding.
Lanqi threw the sealed Third Ancestor back casually, and Duke Lachar was caught and swallowed by the giant wolf that rushed out.
"Master, help me bring the wolf to the ground."
Lanqi called out in his heart and looked at the pure white form of the Great Love Poet.
As a soul contractor who can also help him trigger the nuclear fusion wolf, she can detonate it, and the nuclear fusion wolf can also receive an additional bonus from the primordial slate fire.
"it is good."
Talia's flushed face had calmed down a lot by now.
She used her telekinesis to lift the nuclear fusion wolf into the air and flew towards the sky of Blood Moon City.
"By the way, bring Boss Cat with you."
Lanqi bent down, took out the little black cat from the shadows, and threw it at Talia in mid-air.
In case Talia fails to retreat back to Bloodmoon City, Cat Boss can still use the immunity field to protect her for a while and ensure that she can come down.
"Thank you, Lanqi."
Talia caught the small black coal ball steadily, put her hand on her forehead and saluted Lanqi, and thanked Lanqi in a sweet voice against her conscience.
Even though she and the Great Love Poet are immortal, they still feel pain.
Lanqi seemed to remember her words.
Of course, it is also possible that Lanqi did not dare to hurt her or let her die from the beginning.
"So you really can act like a girl."
Lanqi put one hand in his pocket, smiled and waved to the pure white love poet.
Although he might feel a little disgusted to see Talia talking like this under normal circumstances, Talia was unexpectedly very girlish today.
……
After a long time.
The moment Duke Lachar disappeared, the entire Blood Moon City felt an unprecedented shock.
The ground of Saint Trick in Blood Moon City suddenly began to shake violently, perhaps a giant hand was shaking the entire city violently.
The Blood Moon City, hidden deep underground, could not escape this disaster.
The roar was like a thunder, deafening.
The voice was filled with heart-pounding violence and anger.
The earth is roaring and raging, as if to swallow everything.
In the Extinction Hall south of Blood Moon City, Marquis Somerset and two great demon officials staggered and nearly fell.
They had to stop fighting and try to maintain their balance.
The stone pillars in the arena were crumbling, and rubble was falling from the ceiling, making a harsh sound when it hit the ground.
"W-what's going on?"
The Marquis of Somerset shouted in horror, his voice sounding particularly weak amidst the violent vibrations.
"Lachar's aura disappeared?"
Mercury Lord Michio and Skeleton Lord Damongate looked at each other, their faces also filled with emotion.
They also didn't know what was happening, but they probably knew they had won, and they could only barely keep their bodies steady and avoid the falling debris.
Chehan Palace in the east of Blood Moon City.
The seventh ancestor, Marquis Helitier, and Lord of Blasphemy, Merogas, encountered the same situation.
The ice beneath their feet began to crack, and cracks spread like a spider web.
The entire blood-red ice palace was shaking, and ice spikes fell from the walls and ceiling, turning into sharp ice blades that flew everywhere.
The wounded Marquis Helitier screamed and was almost cut by an ice blade.
Lord of Blasphemy Merogas seemed calmer, using her scorpion tail to anchor the ground and support her body.
She folded her arms, puffed out her chest with pride, and looked towards the direction of the Blood King's Palace.
The situation in the Soul Palace is even worse.
The altar was crumbling in the earthquake, and countless undead souls poured out from the cracks in the walls and the ground, howling miserably.
They seemed to be frightened by this sudden change and could only circle in the hall in panic.
The ninth ancestor, Marquis Bernhard, had a pale face and trembling lips. He seemed to want to say something but could not make a sound.
The body that had just been put together was once again chopped into pieces by Wan Weiqing's sword force that attacked like a dragon.
……
In the Blood King Palace Square, Lanqi stood there quietly, looking at the four great demons in front of him.
He did not put away his glorious virtues.
In this vast terrain, it is not so eye-catching, but it makes the Blood Moon City Square much warmer.
"Is this the Baby Bus..."
The Ice Witch frowned and muttered to herself.
At first she thought Antanas's question was a joke.
The last time I saw the seventh-level shadow world clip of Ranch and Hyperion in Ikerit, I also saw Ranch in mediocre condition, getting off to a bad start, getting into a tough fight, falling into a disadvantage, making one stupid move after another, and being defeated, and giving his acceptance speech.
As expected, he is the man who can handle Princess Talia, and he is truly a one-in-a-million leader.
"Thank you for your help, Mr. Artemis."
Lanqi thanked the Ice Witch.
The other three great demons were already familiar with him, but it was the first time that he and the Ice and Snow Witch Artemis met in the Demon King's Castle.
To Lanci, she was Hyperion's teacher, which meant she was his elder.
The seniority of the demon clan is so complicated. Maybe he and Antanas are of the same generation, but Antanas is of the same generation as the Ice and Snow Witch, but the Ice and Snow Witch is one generation older than him.
"Don't be so polite, just call me Artemis. Your friends and I are of the same generation."
The Ice Witch didn't believe the gossip that Antanas told about Ranci and Talia at first, but now she believes it a little.
Suddenly, she realized another problem.
If he and Lanci were of the same generation, it would be equivalent to lowering Hyperion by a generation.
"Of course, if you want to treat me as one of your teachers, you can call me Miss Artemis. I don't mind."
The Ice Witch added.
For Hyperion, she volunteered to move up a generation.
The Ice Witch was not one who liked to read gossip, but she was a little curious about how intense the future of Boss Cat's restaurant would be.
"Ms. Artemis, I really appreciate your care for Hyperion."
Lanqi still used honorifics to address the Ice Witch.
While they were talking, Antanas was already crying and shouting on the side.
"It's over. Shadow World got an assist this time. What should I do next time?"
Antanas held his head and shouted.
Her account was ruined.
"Look at it in a positive way. I got an assist in defeating a ninth-tier enemy. Maybe I'll get an epic reward."
Shinora patted Antanas' shoulder helplessly and consoled him.
This is much more cost-effective than relying on the minimum living allowance.
"It seems to be the same..."
Antanas thought about it and smiled again.
"But in the end I still didn't understand who our nine challengers were."
Antanas counted on his fingers.
The four of them who were on vacation in the Demon King's Castle, plus Hyperion, Lanci and Cat Boss, there were only seven challengers.
Who are the remaining two?
Pranay said nothing and pretended to have returned to the real world.
"..."
Lanqi thought about it, then just shook his head and sighed.
I'm afraid other people have the same question.
The remaining two were Talia and Sigrid.
But from the perspective of Talia and Sigrid, there were also eight challengers, because they mistook each other for the natives of the Shadow World, Kaliela and Sigrid.
"Lanqi, did you know that we have prepared a super big surprise for you!"
Antanas ran up to Lanqi happily, clasped his hands tightly in front of his chest, and said.
Now that all the important work is done, we can finally chat about some small things.
"What surprises could there be?"
Lanci asked Antanas puzzledly.
Antanas always seemed to have endless energy.
Generally, the things she exaggerates are not big deals. She always likes to exaggerate small things.
"The four of us and Xiu Bao..."
Before Antanas finished speaking, the figures of the four great demons in the Blood King's Palace Square disappeared along with the shadow world.
Lanqi saw that the countdown of the shadow world had been reset to zero.
"Oh, it seems that there is no need to look for a master."
He stood there, shaking his head and sighing.
Challengers who enter from different entrances will return to different entrances at the end.
He will also return to the same temporary settlement space with Talia and Cat Boss. Antanas and Hyperion entered from another void gate, so they will be in another settlement space.
The sun hanging high in the sky above the Blood King's Palace finally completed its mission.
Its light began to dim gradually, and it slowly closed its eyes like dusk. In its place, countless stars, like newborn babies, opened their eyes for the first time in the sky.
They shine with hope, illuminating this land that has been shrouded in darkness for a long time, as if announcing:
A new era with infinite possibilities has arrived.
A clear light permeated the dense mist, and the buildings of Blood Moon City rose like bubbles.
A little bit of dawn light, delicate and silent, slipped into the central square through the dissipating wall.
The Blood Moon Bad World series of movies to date.
At this moment, the settlement moment has arrived.
(End of this chapter)