106.My Patriarch Father·Nightmare Special Edition【46/60】
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“Bang”
The wooden door in front of him was smashed open by the heavy shield held by Palano. The cold and dark breath of the subspace rushed towards his face, and was blocked from the body by the bloody light projected by the holy spear in his hand..
As Paliano raised his weapon high, the collision of the breath of the material world and the subspace formed a substantial explosion of energy in the dark hall, and the strong wind whipped up and made the unsteady little players scream "Fuck!".
The old knight Finok beside him was not to be outdone..
He shouted the name of Avalon and led the witch hunter forward. The big oak blade in his hand seemed determined to compete with the projection of the scarlet holy spear. It ignited the ghost in the buzz without the sword holder calling. blue purifying fire.
The elven inscriptions on the sword also appeared through the body under the support of spiritual energy, turning into flying natural spells and falling on the witch hunters and young players..
Just like a naughty child provoking.
Proudly and proudly, he waved a gesture to the powerful scarlet holy spear projection. You can only protect everyone with your halo, but I can greatly increase their strength.！
So there’s no need to say who is more powerful.？
“I didn't expect that you are also a holder of a sacred object. I'm really disrespectful. The famous 'Watcher', one of the three sacred oak blades, is really powerful! Just as unruly and vulgar as the legend says.”
Lord Palano looked at the old knight in surprise, and the latter said with a cold face：
“Didn't you notice that I just stayed by your side for more than ten minutes? Are you, an arrogant race, blind?？”
“Um, sorry, old man..”
The first leader stepped forward with his lance to defeat the filthy psychic energy, and said in a casual tone.：
“I have always only paid attention to those beautiful things. If filth does not come into my eyes, naturally I will not feel sad for the ugly creatures..”
This statement clearly means something..
Old Finok snorted. He held the sword in both hands and pointed forward. He glanced at Palano, who was holding the holy spear in his right hand and the heavy shield in his left hand. He said：
“What did you mean by what you just said?？”
“That's what it means on paper！”
The first lord Palano, who was friendly and kind to Murphy and others, issued a cold whisper under his heavy helmet.：
“I am the descendant of arrogance. We can all smell the sin under the night, but you! Captain White Knight, the smell of sin you exude is stronger than all the people in this city combined except you. Only Tris’s lingering smell of sin can rival you..
You have committed abominable sins！
If it weren't for the wrong timing, I would have taken you back to the base and handed you over to Lord Pa Ying for a thorough interrogation. I think we would be able to dig out a lot of shocking information..
You have been in contact with subspace more than once！”
“Oh”
The old knight sneered, and charged forward with a roundhouse slash to cut through the dirty energy pouring out of the subspace crack in front of him. Amidst the hum of the big oak blade as if it were approaching a powerful enemy, he looked forward and whispered.：
“I don't deny this, but I feel that your Lord Paying may not have the chance to taste my sins..”
“boom”
A large number of lives poured into the Holy Blood Hall, and the final enemy was finally alerted. A ball of scattered purple starlight wrapped the human figure and slowly rose from the rapidly boiling pool of Holy Blood..
The intensity of the chaos impact in the entire hall immediately increased at this moment..
Several elite witch hunters immediately covered their heads and screamed in pain, and were dragged into the increasingly bright halo of arbitration around Paliano by the quick-eyed little players. This saved their precarious sanity..
In front of everyone's eyes, the person who rose from the blood pool had shed the last drop of sticky blood and was able to reveal his true appearance..
A classic blood vulture ceremonial costume.
In addition to the slim-fitting red and black hunting jacket, there is also a scarlet cloak slung across the body, fastened with a vulture lock on the left shoulder, with the head lowered as if sleeping or dead..
The long gray hair is stained with purple stars and spreads over the shoulders. It can be seen that this old man was definitely a handsome person when he was young. However, now he is like a withered bone in a coffin, as if all the blood has been drained..
This terrifying appearance is in sharp contrast to his dignified appearance..
His black-gloved hands were intertwined in front of his chest, and his right hand held a scarlet one-handed long blade..
The long sword is open on both sides but has a weird jagged blade on one side. The most conspicuous feature is that the guard under the sword is in the shape of a night bat and a vulture with wings spread out. The inscriptions on the sword are ancient and dark. The slightly exaggerated decoration also reflects the almost perfect vampire dark style..
If I don’t have to describe it graphically, it probably looks a bit like a certain Sorrow Blade, but that thing is a two-handed sword, and the one in front of me is a real one-handed sword, so it looks lighter..
This is probably what Palano called the Blood Vulture Sacred Artifact "a necessary evil" before..
Unfortunately, this Midnight Holy Blade, like its sword holder, has now become the carrier and agent of the will of chaos pouring out of the rift in the subspace, so that everyone who looks at it will feel the clear oppression..
It is the heavy pressure from the power of chaos on the spirit, and the reality is burning the reason like a lit candle under the palm of the hand..
Pain, tearing, torture, screams.
It longs for all the good evil in the world and the creeping things in the abyss
“Father！”
The eldest lady exclaimed in surprise.
The young players around them almost didn’t need an interpreter to understand that the mummy vampire in front of them was Salokdar Collinsman Lesembula, the current Grand Duke of Blood Vultures.！
It's just that this guy's current state is obviously not normal..
The eldest lady's exclamation seemed to have the opposite effect at this moment. Under her call, the mummy vampire suspended in the air slowly opened its eyes..
There are no longer the unique blood pupils of vampires, replaced by black pupils filled with purple starlight.
He moved his neck mechanically and stiffly, looked around, and finally locked on the pale eldest lady. His body moved weirdly like a puppet, and a horrifying "kind smile" appeared on his mummy-like face.”.
He said in a voice that was as dry as iron rubbing against each other.：
“O Phimis, the stroke of midnight announces your arrival at the invitation of destiny, my dear daughter, the crown of astral night is being formed, and the hour of ascension has come! Our descendants of sin will be cleansed of their eternal sin, and our most ancient desires will be fulfilled..
bring it on！
my daughter.
my most wonderful creation！
Be proud, wear glory, embrace your mission, complete my shortcomings, become the 'Midnight Mistress', protect me, benevolent incarnation of the night.”
“What the hell? What's Midnight Mistress’？”
There was a commotion among the little players.
Lumina grabbed her musket and glanced at the eldest lady who was covering her heart and trembling all over, she exclaimed：
“What is this old pervert going to do to his daughter?？”
“‘The Astral Night Crown' refers to the Night King constellation in the galaxy. According to legend, it is the star of disaster that represents vampires! 'Midnight Mistress' is the priesthood he chose for Femis. According to the myths of various races that I know, the existing gods seem to have their first projections in the subspace..
Therefore, Sarokdar opened this subspace rift as Phemis' step to ascend to the gods.’！”
Mrs. Tracey, who has been paying attention to the front line through the calculation orb of the little player, now uses a "voice-over" method to explain to the players in rather awkward Mandarin.：
“All the answers were finally revealed, Sarokdar wanted to create a 'god' with his own hands! A midnight god belonging to all vampires! He wants to make the 'Mother of the Night' that we have been told about by word of mouth become a reality..
As expected, my plan back then was tampered with.！
He extended it to a higher and more magnificent level. What a great idea, but it was a pity that it was exploited..
it's a pity.
Come on! warriors！
In the name of a big plan, kill this ambitious man！
Well, your language is really hard to learn, but I'm obviously smarter than little Murphy thought..”
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