Chapter 2178 The fragrance of the night is sent to your heart
Necropolis Philecht Nalantis, sixth floor, large cave. The quill that was originally moving on the surface of the animal skin scroll suddenly froze, and the ink mixed with the blood of the dragon continued to drip, instantly destroying the painting
The alchemy formation that is about to be completed.
Although Gloria is usually moody, she is very serious when conducting experiments, and even her companions cannot disturb her.
And in this state of almost pursuing perfection, coupled with strong strength, it is natural that such low-level mistakes rarely occur, let alone waste precious experimental materials.
"Lord Gloria, what's wrong with you? If there is any problem, please let me know."
"Although I am not strong enough, I will protect the necropolis, Philecht Nalantis, and you, my lord, to the death."
As the female insect Alberto spoke, she melted another sugar cube into the coffee cup. However, she was very puzzled by the other party's abnormal behavior today, at least she did not sense any disaster.
Although the female insect Alberto sleeps soundly in a large cave all year round, as a female soul butterfly, she is a natural controller of nervous psychic power. Therefore, in addition to Gloria, the owner of the necropolis, and
In addition to Rikka, who has extremely powerful perception ability, it can actually perfectly perceive the existence of the various layers of the necropolis.
However, Alberto, the female insect, did not sense anything unusual. Now she wanted to go out and take a look, lest she miss something.
Completely suppressing his playful smile, the female insect Alberto stared at the other party and said this. In its heart, except for its former lover Hastur, only Gloria is the most important.
"This matter has nothing to do with you, or even any of your companions. The hunter plane has arrived, and among those guys, there is a very special being."
"The other person is a blood demon just like me. And, if we look at it purely from the perspective of age, he is far older than me."
"Originally, I thought that the other party would never appear again, or at least would have nothing to do with me anymore. But I never expected that the other party turned out to be a member of the Hunter Plane."
"Very good, this is very good... I will not tolerate the existence of a second blood demon. Now that I have come, let me die in this world."
"It's just that the opponent's strength is very strong, so strong that even I can't guarantee that the necropolis of Philecht Nalantis can be safely preserved."
"When necessary, you don't have to hide and use all your strength to avoid disasters. With your current level, you can't provide any help at all, and I don't want to ask anyone for help in this matter."
"Although we are both blood demons, the other person and I are two extremes. If you compare me to a sharp sword, the other person is like a soft whip. Not only is it ever-changing, but it can also control the so-called power of chaos."
Gloria took the coffee cup and said softly. She enjoyed the flattery of the female insect Alberto, and she also agreed with his way of survival.
But after more than a hundred years of getting along day and night, she has become increasingly inseparable from this female soul butterfly, and she doesn't want her to die because of her "incompetence".
But Gloria would not express her true thoughts. That would be too insensitive and not in line with her arrogant character.
"It's just that... the blood demon should rely on the power of blood to continuously devour living creatures and become more powerful. But the other party actually merged the power of chaos with the power of origin. This behavior seems very clever, but it can
In fact, it is extremely stupid.”
"Listen carefully, the power of chaos is indeed the most mysterious and terrifying power, but not everyone can control it. Even the supreme powerhouses in the dimensional space mostly choose to 'borrow'
, rather than direct manipulation.”
"I asked myself that I couldn't do it, so I used the alchemy array to condense the clones. 'Purity', only the most extreme purity can have a beginning and an end, unless it's as special as that stinky girl Rikka."
"It's a pity that I have only been born for more than a hundred years. If you give me more time, let alone another blood demon, I will be fully confident even if I face the hunter plane directly."
As Gloria spoke, she threw the ruined animal skin scroll into the fireplace. This time she was really not sure. She had to know that the other party had broken into her sea of consciousness. If she hadn't noticed it in advance, she would have
It will become the plaything in the opponent's palm.
But even so, she never planned to ask anyone for help, not even her companions. It was a fight to the death between two blood demons, either Gloria would be devoured by the other, or the other would be devoured by her.
"I prefer the original taste of blood, which is frightening and despairing. Rather than the sweet and pungent taste of the other person, like a clown with teeth and claws."
"From now on, I plan to practice for a period of time, to be precise, until I declare war with the other party. Again, the most important thing you should do is not to expose your meager strength, but to survive as much as possible."
"As for me... I hope I can keep my heart after fighting with the opponent. After all, as long as the heart is intact, I can regain my life with the spare organs."
After saying that, Gloria slowly put down the coffee cup. This was also the rare occasion when she only took a few sips, and she obviously lost her usual composure.
The power of the blood was completely restrained, and her breathing was stagnant. Gloria sat on the fireplace plate, just like she had just been born.
"I will always guard you. As long as I am alive, your spare organs will not be spied on by anyone. On the contrary, I will follow you to the Devil's Abyss."
Alberto, the female insect, murmured softly after hearing this, first added some firewood to the fireplace, and then quietly left the cave and ducked into the corridor.
A moment later, it arrived at the misty beach on the second floor of the necropolis, staring at its lover Hastur from a distance as he practiced hard in the poisonous mist.
"Hasta, I still think this name sounds nice. I still think your life now is more hopeful than before. I still can't bear to leave you alive alone. I still can't forget those peaceful years."
"It's just that I owe Lady Gloria a favor, a favor that can only be paid with my life. May you never forget who I was, may you become stronger, and may you always live happily..."
The female insect Alberto came to Hastur at some point, barely touching his face. However, even so, Hastur did not notice it.
Assimilate psychic energy fluctuations to perfectly hide the aura, just like a ghost. This is the female soul butterfly's best move, and it is the confidence that surpasses any assassin.
A moment later, Hastur slowly opened his eyes and released his cultivation state. However, he did not see any foreign objects, only the lingering poisonous mist.
Sixth floor of the necropolis, large cave. The female worm Alberto floats in the snowstorm, passing by like a pale pink meteor, and returns to the cave again.
I saw it lying at the entrance of the cave maze, no longer sleeping soundly, and no longer licking cheese. Its pure white pupils glowed with fluorescence, and the pressure of the charm penetrated the maze corridor. It chose to slowly consume its life force to protect the grid.
Lady Loria, until the war with the hunter plane begins completely.
Thinking about it, Alberto, the female worm, was more accustomed to the purest smell of blood, rather than some weird and extremely sweet smell. It was not interested in thinking about how powerful the other party was, and only wanted to "live well". After all, the smell in his belly was
