The night sky above the black curtain is filled with bright stars, and the stars are brilliant and beautiful.
On the spire of Blackthorn...
The two princes and ancestors of the Thorn clan were standing on the left and right at this time. Between them was a one-meter-high stone platform. On the stone platform, there was a metal container with a diameter of about two meters. It was completely black and had a unique shape.
The surface of the container was engraved with various ghost patterns, which looked a bit eerie. But what was inside the container was filled with blood!
"Start quickly!" Elizabeth couldn't wait.
Peter smiled helplessly. Without saying a word, he held the metal container along the wall with both hands and looked up at the sky.
Suddenly, Peter's eyes turned dark, and then, countless bloodshot eyes intertwined and intertwined in his pupils, and finally turned into a pair of black blood pupils! Peter's whole aura also became erratic, sometimes far and sometimes near, sometimes strong and sometimes strong.
Weak, the scene is instantly weird and inexplicable.
"Name..." Peter murmured, his face was stiff and his expression was empty, but his strange eyes were looking directly at the sky and the stars.
"Alan."
Instantly, the blood in the container became black, and the ink color gradually spread evenly. The jar of blood finally became as ink-like. At the same time, the sticky blood began to become soft and smooth, like a black mirror. Gradually in the black mirror,
Countless unfamiliar faces appeared.
Elizabeth immediately realized that something was wrong. There were too many people with the same name. She shouted: "Oh! It's that half-blood! The 'only' one among the vampires!"
After a period of silence, Peter began to recite slowly and silently, "Caesar...Maria...Alan..."
After a while, the picture flashed in the jar of blood like a black mirror, and finally a young and handsome face appeared, it was Allen.
"Yes! Yes! It's him!" Elizabeth shouted: "Hurry! Find his location and where he is going!"
Peter didn't speak, he still stared straight at the night sky without blinking his eyelids.
Suddenly, the picture in the black mirror changed again, and a beautiful mountain forest appeared, as well as the scenery of Allen and his four companions riding on the forest path.
"Where is this?" Elizabeth frowned. There was too little information on the screen, which was not enough to determine Allen's location, let alone his whereabouts.
Then, the scene switched to a huge city surrounded by fire, with countless people fleeing in panic, and a large number of crazy blood servants running around, an endless sea of blood, and the blazing flames.
Blood and fire are burning!
"This is!?..." Elizabeth was dumbfounded at this moment. Isn't this exactly the same as the blood disaster crisis she saw when she passed through the small town of Leoben last time? No! This time it's a blood disaster.
The scale is obviously even more amazing!
Then, a giant flesh puppet appeared in the picture. The terrifying figure that was tens of meters high was really scary! At this time, in the scene, the back of a lonely young man was facing this terrifying giant beast alone.
..
Elizabeth was startled, her blood-colored eyes flashed continuously, and her face seemed to be a bit worried.
Then, as the scene passed, Allen and a girl with black hair and a black skirt were hugging each other tightly...
Elizabeth was suddenly stunned, her expression changed.
"Ahhhh!!!" A painful scream suddenly woke Elizabeth up, and she saw Peter covering his eyes and staggering to the ground.
"Ah!!! No! There is no way to see into this person's future, and... and... he has the... of the Supreme God..." Peter struggled, but before he could finish his sentence, he fainted.
He died. His eyes were wide open, and blood kept pouring out...
The scene in the black mirror also stopped abruptly, and after a while, it turned back into a jar of blood again.
Elizabeth was left standing alone and silently, her long snow-like hair messy in the wind.
Elizabeth was silent. Suddenly, the corner of her mouth twitched slightly, as if she was sneering. Then, she slowly took out the notebook from inside the white coat, held the notebook in both hands, and took a careful look at the few people on it.
Hand-written in golden characters, "Dark Code".
Elizabeth hesitated slightly, but after a moment, a black flame rose from between Elizabeth's hands, instantly burning the notebook into black ashes. Her slender hands spread out, and the ashes flew away with the wind and turned into nothingness.
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...
The same dark scene, among the ruins...
Barton's mood at this time was like a black curtain in the sky, rolling silently. The moment he was slapped by Edith, he only felt a moment of darkness flashing through his mind and vision. Barton
He slowly raised his face and stared at Edith quietly. He understood that this was the smell of loss...
"I..." After a long silence, Barton slowly spoke.
"Pah!" Another slap in the face!
Edith didn't want to hear anything Barton said at all, so she slapped her back again, and this slap was obviously harder than the last time! Barton was hit so hard that he staggered and fell to the ground, with a stream of blood spurting out of his mouth.
Every face was swollen.
If the first slap gave Barton deep disappointment, this second slap was not just anger, but endless humiliation! Edith... didn't she know who was working so hard here?
The Queen's order? He took huge risks and broke into the hinterland of the human world to collect blood. What did he get in exchange? If it weren't for him, how could Edith have been promoted so quickly!? Moreover, after her promotion, Edith not only
There is no gratitude at all, and you are humiliating yourself even more!
Barton stood up with difficulty. He made no excuses. He never felt the need to explain anything to women.
Edith stood quietly, without saying a word, glaring at Barton with her beautiful eyes and clenching her little hands tightly.
"Ah!!!" The anger in Barton's heart was boiling, and he roared, as if he was venting his anger. He sprayed a flame from his hands towards Edith! He wanted to burn this figure, and burn this figure that would never linger in his mind.
Go to the enchanting figure!
However, there were bursts of irregular disturbances on Edith's body, which were sometimes real and sometimes imaginary. Her whole body seemed to be somewhat transparent. She faced the flames spraying towards her directly and stepped forward without caring. Endless
The flames will only make Edith's beautiful figure look more breathtaking! At this time, Edith is like a witch who came to the world!
This is the horror of escaping into the void! No matter how you attack, you can't hurt her at all. Barton watched painfully as the graceful woman in front of him slowly approached him, with a sad expression.
I won't be burned to death and I won't be forgotten...
"Crack!!!" The third time...
Barton spurted out a mouthful of blood, along with several teeth. He was hit in the face with a huge force, and his body fell to the ground hard, leaving cracks in the ground.
The feeling of despair and fear seemed like a shadow, swirling and expanding in Barton's heart. Is this the force of the void? He was once again beaten to the point of being unable to fight back and was crushed.
As the despair and fear spread in his heart, and as Edith looked at him with a pair of ruthless eyes, Barton's eyes darkened and he fainted...
Despair is the same color as the darkness in the sky.