In the silent night, a carriage was driving alone on the official road, and suddenly an eagle screamed in the northern sky.
The young man holding the whip in his hand tightened the horse's rope, raised his head, looked at the sky to the north, and whispered: "Did you hear it?"
A woman in purple opened the curtain of the carriage and looked into the distance: "It's an eagle's roar, but it's too harsh."
In the carriage, a pale-faced Taoist priest leaned there with a weak breath: "This is the Eagle's Roaring Order from Castlevania, summoning all city residents to return to the city."
"The Castlevania is just ahead?" the young man asked.
The Taoist priest nodded: "Just to the north, where the eagle roars!"
This group of people is naturally Su Baiyi, Nangong Xier and Zhao Xiaqiu. They have been running around for more than ten days since leaving Yuelai Inn. Along the way, they have never encountered the same terrible attack as that day, but not only did they not give up
Come to think of it, I still feel a faint feeling of uneasiness in my heart.
"Is the Eagle's Roaring Order a very common order?" Su Baiyi smiled, "Is it the kind that calls on the citizens to go home for dinner?"
Zhao Xiaqiu shook his head and said: "No, the Eagle's Roaring Order is the most urgent summons. It means the order of life and death. Once summoned, it will be returned!"
Dozens of miles away, dozens of pure black horses stopped and stopped. After running forward for a night, they would reach the world-famous evil city. However, the leader stopped and looked at the roaring eagle.
The direction seems to be thoughtful.
"Sect Master, how far is it?" asked a rider holding a silver spear. The man's long hair was flying in the strong wind, revealing an extremely young face.
The leading man in black said calmly: "Keep the current speed, and you will be able to see that city at dawn. At dawn, that city is the most beautiful. Because the walls of Castlevania are golden, bathing
Under the morning light, it is like entering a dreamland."
The young man holding the gun asked confused: "Then why do we stop now?"
The man in black took a long breath: "I'm about to see an old friend I haven't seen for many years. It's inevitable that I'm a little nervous. What's more, it's not the time for us to meet each other yet."
"Are the Sect Leader and Castlevania Lord friends?" the young man said in surprise.
The man in black smiled and said: "After life and death, of course we can be considered friends. Don't worry, we will camp here and wait for the people from the other three families. Of course, the most important thing is to wait for the people from Lin Tiangong."
The young man nodded, his eyes full of excitement: "The four major families, Shanglin Tiangong, and the three great families of Dazefu. This is the Weilong Alliance back then. I heard about the Weilong Alliance fighting against Tianmen.
, I grew up with stories about slaying demon sects. I didn’t expect to become one of them one day.”
"The Alliance of Weilong?" The man in black smiled, "The Alliance of Weilong has long ceased to exist in the world. Today we are just a group of mediocre people."
In Castlevania, a burly man in black clothes was sitting under the moon drinking. He looked at the sky with half-drunk eyes and sighed. Suddenly, the golden knife beside him screamed. He was startled.
His drunken eyes suddenly became extremely sober, and he watched the golden knife chirping uneasily, getting more and more shrill.
"City Lord!" The guards were startled by the cry, and the man in gray at the head hurriedly walked up.
"It's okay." The man waved his hand to stop him, "You guys, please step back."
After the man in gray hesitated for a moment, he had no choice but to retreat with the people behind him.
The Lord of the Castlevania reached out and held the sword. The chirping finally gradually became quieter, but it was still vibrating uneasily. He narrowed his pupils, looked at the golden sword and said: "Do you also feel the uneasiness in my heart?
?”
Jin Dao suddenly became quiet.
"I understand." The Demon City Lord picked up the golden sword, stood up, and looked up at the bright moon in the sky, "Brother Su, I wonder what you think of my choice?"
There was no answer, only the endless cold wind of the autumn night filled the entire courtyard.
The Castlevania Lord turned around and walked out of the courtyard with the knife in hand.
The night was already very deep, and everyone in the city had already rested, but the people in the city also heard the roar of the eagle, and the originally quiet city was filled with noisy voices. The Demon City Lord carried the sword on his shoulder.
On his shoulders, he slowly walked towards the door. When he was about to approach the door, he suddenly turned around, and standing behind him was the guard in gray.
The Demon City Lord smiled: "Ye Huo, do you want to come with me?"
The man in gray didn't speak, just nodded.
The Demonic City Lord nodded and turned around: "It's okay if you follow me." After saying that, he walked slowly to the door of the mansion, stretched out his hand and pushed open the door. The heavy door usually requires four people.
It could only be opened by pulling together, but the Demon City Lord just pushed it gently, and the door opened. After hesitating for a moment, he stepped out.
After taking only one step, he froze there. Thick fog shrouded the entire street outside the city lord's palace. It was late autumn these days. It was not surprising for the fog to occur, but no matter how thick the fog was, it shouldn't be so thick.
At this point, it was impossible to see things ten meters away with the naked eye. The Castlevania Lord's hand touched the handle of the knife.
A figure gradually walked towards him in the thick fog, and the Demon City Lord narrowed his eyes. An old man in black robes walked out of the thick fog. The old man should be very old, with long silver-white hair, but his face was
There were no wrinkles. In a daze, he even felt that the person standing in front of him was still a young man. The old man walked very slowly, but every step brought a palpitating feeling. The thick fog seemed to disperse around him. Finally, in
Seven steps away from the Demon City Lord, the old man stopped.
There was obviously no wind, but the old man's robe was dancing vigorously.
The Demon City Lord didn't seem surprised, and just laughed miserably: "From the day I became the City Lord, I have been guessing when this day will come."
The old man also smiled and sat down cross-legged.
"I trapped myself in the Castlevania, and Mr. Gu trapped himself in the Qingyuan Pond. I thought my world was a little bigger than my husband, but now I understand that we are the same." The Lord of Castlevania shook his head and said, "It's just that we are both trapped in this world.
It’s just in my own heart.”
"Now, has Mr. Gu walked out of his heart?" Demon City Lord lowered his head and asked.
The old man waved his hand gently, and a huge chessboard suddenly appeared in front of him, lying between the two of them. The old man lowered his head and said: "Let's play a game of chess. If you win, I will get out of my way. If
If you lose, be it Castlevania or Qingyuan Pond, go back to where you should go."
The Demon City Lord was stunned for a moment, then he took a step back with a cold smile, swung the golden sword vigorously, and slashed it down without hesitation. The sword was so domineering that the entire chessboard was destroyed in an instant, and there was a strong wind all around.
The golden sword made a harsh scream again.
"My father and I are different. Back then, he was willing to be trapped in your chess game and become a pawn in your control of Castlevania all his life. But I am different. I hold a knife in my hand and only know how to kill. I will kill anyone who blocks my way. Even if you
He is the most virtuous and respected elder in Castlevania." The Lord of Castlevania took a step closer, with the knife in his hand making a gesture to slash at the old man.
The world became extremely quiet at that moment. Debris from the chessboard was all over the floor, the thick fog shrouded the entire street, and even the old man sitting cross-legged disappeared in an instant. The master of Castlevania stood there alone, surrounded by nothing.
He raised his head and looked upward.
The old man stood there, his black robe dancing in the strong wind. He was surrounded by a layer of dark black flames. There was no expression in his eyes, which was completely different from the gentle and indifferent old man just now. The gloomy feeling made it impossible to breathe.
Come.
"Your decision will destroy the century-old foundation of Castlevania." The old man sighed.
"My Castlevania represents the evil in the world. They call me the number one evil in the world. So why?" the Lord of Castlevania said loudly, "I can't be the enemy of the world?"
The old man frowned and said, "What are you doing for?"
The Demon City Lord lowered his head and smiled, bent his legs, jumped hard, and struck the old man in front of the old man with the golden sword in his hand.