Don't Confiscate My Citizenship Chapter 803

Chapter 803 Lan Qi's Blood Moon Bad Times Final Chapter

The third ancestor, Duke Rashal, faced the dazzling sun.

The expression on his face gradually changed from initial shock to anger and unwillingness.

Without even waiting for Rashael to react, the four great demons had already seized the opportunity and launched an attack.

Pranay's eyes were filled with silvery mist. He saw through the context of every spellcasting action of Rashal, predicted it in advance, and directed the big demons to carry out precise attacks.

Sinora's counter-spells wrapped around Rashal's half-constructed magic like a cobweb, disintegrating it one by one.

Rashal's casting speed suddenly slowed down, and his casting was erratic.

"Please sit down and leave the rest to us."

Antanas stayed at the very side of Lan Qi and used magic power to weave a translucent seat for Lan Qi.

"Antanas, you are such a useful demon."

Lan Qi praised Antanas.

"Hey hey hey."

Although Antanas didn't know why Lan Qi praised her, he still touched the back of his head happily.

She leaned down and touched the ground lightly, and the barrier spread out in the Blood Palace Square, blocking out all the aftermath.

Under her protection, Lan Qi felt like he was in an impregnable fortress.

The pupils of the ice witch, the strongest among the four great demons, have completely turned into ice blue, like two cold stars. Thousands of ice crystals condensed around her and then shot towards Rashaer like a rainstorm of steel needles.

Countless ice-blue beams of light pierced the sky and penetrated into Rashal's body accurately.

"You are so despicable!"

The third ancestor, Duke Rashal, gritted his teeth, and the blood mist around him instantly expanded, turning into a cocoon-shaped energy ball and wrapping him in it.

The moment most of the ice crystal rain hit Rashal's defense, it was like hitting an invisible wall, shattering one after another and turning into crystal light that filled the sky, but a few of them still hit the target, and Rashal let out a roar.

At the same time, the magic of the Ice Witch flows through Shinola and Pranay, continuing to heal them as forwards and central defenders.

Facing the onslaught of the four great demons, Rashal, whose strength was weakened to one-tenth and only had about eight levels of combat strength, began to find it difficult to resist.

Although the Ice Witch felt that group fighting was a bit unethical, but currently, strictly speaking, the four of them were summons, so this was considered a fair duel.

"With this little attack, you still have a long way to go to hurt me!"

As a ninth-level spiritual mage of the Vampire Clan, Rashal is well versed in the art of combat, and his use of magic has reached an advanced level.

Rashal knew very well that in order to reverse the situation of the war, the first task was to destroy the sun.

As long as the Sun Summon remains, he will never be able to regain the strength he had in his prime.

So, he began to concentrate all his mental power, trying to control the surrounding blood mist, turning it into a sharp arrow, and stabbing Lan Qi, who was protected by the big demons.

The dark mist surged around Rashal, squirming like a living creature.

They gradually gathered together, became thicker and thicker, and finally turned into sharp black arrows, hovering in the air.

Rashal's eyes were blood red and veins popped out on his forehead.

Finally, under the control of Rashal's magic power, countless black arrows moved so fast that their trajectories were almost invisible, leaving behind a trail of afterimages that turned upward.

They carry Rashal's hatred and determination, and vow to shoot the sun right through it.

"It's so obvious."

But the four demons had long seen through Rashaer's intentions. Antanas and the Ice Witch cast the barrier shield in advance to firmly protect the sun.

No matter how hard Rashal tried, he couldn't shake it even a bit.

Rashal's pupils shrank, watching his black arrows collapse in front of the light.

He gritted his teeth, condensed the blood mist again, formed an even denser arrow formation, and launched a second round of attack towards the sun.

The result still disappointed him.

All attacks were easily defeated by the two defense-specialized big demons, without exception.

Rashal's face became increasingly ugly, and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

How can there be a beast with four auxiliary mutual insurance, including two wet nurses?

He felt that all his attacks were in vain.

The four of them replied faster than he could.

"Master Xia, you are so shaved."

Lan Qi always stood quietly aside, with his emerald green eyes as quiet as water under his silver mask.

He seemed to be aware of all this and was just waiting quietly for the final outcome.

"Lancros!"

Rashal faced Ranchi's ridicule but could not touch him at all.

The battle has reached a fever pitch, and the entire square is in a mess.

The ground is rugged and full of cracks, large and small, some of which are so deep that they almost lead to hell.

The buildings around the square were not spared either.

Stone pillars collapsed and walls collapsed, as if there had been a major earthquake.

The air is filled with the pungent smell of smoke and dust, and the shining virtues shine through the dust, making Blood Moon City look particularly dim.

There was lightning and thunder in the night sky, and the wind howled.

Bolts of **** lightning streaked across the sky, winding like giant snakes.

The thunder roared like war drums, as if the gods were roaring.

The long-distance mental interference spell exerted by Rashal's isolation barrier had no effect on the Pope.

Even if it was a killing move that detonated the Pope's mind, after using it, the Pope just looked at him as innocently as a fool.

As he said, the Pope has truly changed into a new person.

Whenever Rashal tried to predict Ranchi's next move, he would find that his spell mechanism had already been seen through.

This feeling of being controlled made Rashal feel unprecedentedly frustrated and humiliated.

Artemis manipulated the ice crystals and laid a layer of ice under Rashael's feet, making it not only difficult for him to stand still, but also his range of movement was increasingly reduced.

As long as the third ancestor, Duke Rashal, casts a spell, he will be interrupted by Sinora's reverse calculation, making him unable to concentrate at all.

Antanas was even more wicked. She summoned transparent barrier walls to trap Rashal in them.

Whenever Rashal tried to break through the barrier, he would be bounced back, leaving him in a panic.

"Sinola, you are the main force, fight hard and don't be affected by Antanas."

Pranay was always watching with a cold eye, giving instructions like a head teacher. He could see through all of Rashal's psychological activities.

"Artis, I'm sorry to make you laugh."

he apologized.

"fine."

Artemis rarely fought in coordination with these big demons a hundred years ago.

But the Ice Witch has long been accustomed to the personalities of the three of them.

Whenever Rashal feels a bit of luck or despair, Pranay will promptly remind the big demons and ask them to prescribe the right medicine to completely dispel Rashal's thoughts.

The four big demons played tricks on Rashal with ease. They were both offensive and defensive, and surrounded Rashal in a panic.

Rashael finally recognized the reality.

If he didn't smash the sun to pieces the moment the opponent released it, he would never be able to touch the sun again.

These few ministers of the great demon clan couldn't put together a pure output, but they were all flashy acrobatic demons. After being weakened, he hit him with a spell, but was predicted, countered, and shielded twice. If it is blocked, it is impossible to touch the sun.

Gradually, Rashal's mentality began to collapse.

"Lancross! You guy without a mage soul!"

The third ancestor Rashal roared hoarsely.

He was covered in cuts and bruises, his clothes were in tatters and full of burn marks.

"Put away those **** summons of yours!"

Rashal's face was as pale as paper, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were bloodshot.

This style of play only reminded Rashal of the legendary super-ancient ninth-level demon—the Hopeless Satya.

Standing in front of that guy, there are only two possibilities, either he is 100% invincible, or he is 100% able to defeat him. There is no other suspense!

At this moment, he felt the terrifying oppressive force of being hit by the summoned object until he couldn't resist.

"Obviously, I am the Summoner with the most Summoner Soul."

Lan Qi answered logically and clearly.

He told Rachael from the beginning that he was not Lanclos.

So Rashal can't define his career.

The four big demons were calm and composed, their costumes were still intact, and they even had a playful smile on their faces.

"It's so cool, I can also reach the ninth level."

They seemed to be enjoying the battle, enjoying Rashaal's pain and despair.

After Lan Qi summoned the dazzling sun, Duke Rashal became a trapped beast with its claws cut off, struggling hard under the 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 ice shone with a faint blue light, exuding a biting chill.

Rashal's blood mist struck, and Artis controlled the ice and snow, turning it into sharp ice arrows, hitting Rashal head-on.

The ice crystals collided with the blood mist, making a harsh hissing sound, like thousands of wild beasts fighting.

When the ice crystal and the blood mist were in a stalemate, the lawbreaker Sinola entered the battle.

She danced the scythe lightly, her fingertips sparkling with counter-magic brilliance, and the blood mist that had condensed into arrows began to gradually disintegrate, turning into specks of black dust and dissipating in the air.

Rashal's expression changed drastically, and he could clearly feel that his offensive was being disintegrated bit by bit by the anti-mage.

With no choice, Rashal could only turn his attention and try to attack Lanqi directly, using offense as defense to gain a breathing space for himself.

He gathered the remaining blood mist and turned it into dozens of huge claws, grabbing at the back of the four people.

But Guardian Antanas was already prepared.

Her magic power intertwined into a shield in the air, and the **** claws collided with the light shield, making a loud noise. The blood mist on the tips of the claws spattered, and they were all pushed back.

Rashal's attacks again and again were defused by the perfect cooperation of the four demons.

However, he did not have the support of the ancestors of the blood clan, so he could only face the alliance of the big demon clan alone.

"Lancros!"

Rashal, the third ancestor, felt powerless and reached the edge of collapse both mentally and physically.

Rashal's offensive was getting weaker and weaker, and the blood mist was getting thinner and thinner.

His face was as pale as paper, blood spilled 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 of the blood clan, the Duke was defeated by just four civil servants of the great demon clan, which was a great shame and humiliation.

"You can't seal me if you continue to waste it. Lanclos, you have lost the ability to seal me!"

Rashal roared, his voice hoarse beyond words.

"Do you really think the game isn't over yet?"

Lan Qi didn't worry about Rashal at all, and smiled lightly as he looked at the magic card engraved with the flower mark in his hand.

It's almost time.

It can indeed be over.

At this moment, Lan Qi's smile did not seem to be because the long-cherished wish of the long shadow world was finally coming to an end, forcing the final powerful enemy, the third ancestor, Rashal, to a dead end.

Just looking at this natal card made him feel happy.

"Let you see the most beautiful flower fairy in the world."

Lan Qi raised his palm, his gentle eyes showing no hostility or fighting spirit, as if throwing out petals, gently letting this orange epic get free.

The last familiar is also Lan Qi's only real demon.

The most turbulent moment in Blood Moon City Square.

As if the clouds parted and the sun appeared, the Blood Palace was cast ripples of light by radiant virtues.

Where the sunlight focused, orange wings flew away, and a demon girl had settled in the square.

It was a long moment like the arrival of eternity.

Her dress was scattered like white rose petals, with a breathtaking floral fragrance, and she appeared in the Blood Palace.

"The legendary beautiful girl and beloved poet Lan Fu appears!"

The voice of the Demon King of Mad Love resounded in the square like an erupting buzz that made time flow again.

She clamped her throat and imitated the voice of a great poet, using her magic voice.

At Lan Qi's request, after devouring the Great Love Poet, she wanted to help Lan Qi use the Great Love Poet's magic sound control field.

But Thalia was afraid that her old friends would discover that she had become a familiar familiar connected to Lan Qi's soul, so she simply went all the way to the dark side and completely pretended to be a poet with a different skin.

"puff."

Lan Qi covered her mouth tightly.

His shoulders were shaking, and he was trying his best not to laugh.

He didn't expect Thalia to actually do it.

"Lan Qi, don't laugh!"

Thalia conveyed her thoughts excitedly and aggrievedly, her ears turning red with anxiety.

"A tribute to the legendary voice actress Thalia, she is really too girly."

Lan Qi was trembling even as he thought in his heart, and seemed to be laughing so hard that his heart ached.

"I'm going to kill you, Ranch!"

On the surface, Talia tried her best to maintain her acting skills, pretending to love poets, and smiling charmingly beside Lan Qi, but in fact, she was about to leave her body, grabbed Lan Qi's neck and shook her.

After her magic voice fell, an unimaginable storm brewed in the Blood Palace Square, as if the relationship between dreams and reality was about to be reversed!

The state of the third ancestor, Duke Rashal, instantly became crazy. While he was unconscious, he felt that his vision was flickering. It was like he was slammed into a wall, and stars kept popping up in his eyes. He almost passed out and could not regain consciousness.

After experiencing repeated psychological turmoil, if it were an ordinary creature, it would have already exceeded the killing line of the Demon King of Crazy Love.

But at this moment, even the third ancestor Rashal, who entered the realm of gods at the ninth level, could not withstand the interference of the Demon King of Mad Love no matter how high his mental magic resistance was.

Just by controlling Rashaer for a while, his defeat was determined.

The four great demons had split Duke Rashal into two halves in an instant.

"No, no...!"

When the third ancestor, Duke Rashal, came back to his senses, he kept trying hard to wriggle and assemble on the ground, but was blocked by ice and slowed down more and more slowly, until he was almost buried in this ocean of light.

"Rashar, do you know how the fourth ancestor, Duke Eduardo, was sealed?"

Pranay looked at Duke Rashal and asked.

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at Lan Qi, who was standing quietly beside him.

Duke Rashal's pupils on the ground suddenly shrank, and his struggle stopped for half a minute.

He couldn't guess what was going on, but he felt inexplicably palpitating.

This fake Lanclos has similar methods to Lanclos, but there are some fatal differences.

If his best sealing skills are not Chimera Edict and Immortal Punishment.

Are there other sealing techniques? The sealing technique used to seal the fourth ancestor, Marquis Eduardo, in this time and space?

Duke Rashal was at the end of his rope.

His blood mist was defeated and he could no longer resist. He was briefly frozen and suppressed to the ground. Lan Qi walked slowly.

He took out a tube of injection from his pocket with the forbidden crest of the Holy Trinity and the Necalis Institute.

Lan Qi took it apart, pushed the needle tube, and looked at the droplets emerging from the needle tip.

"Guess what research results Maye Qing and I left behind at the secret research institute on Naika Island?"

He asked the third ancestor, Duke Rashal, without a trace of ripples in his voice.

"Zhen Yeqing? That dead female demon?!"

Duke Rashal's pupils shrank, and a trace of fear flashed across his face.

He wanted to retreat and escape, but his body was pinned to the spot by the icicles, making him unable to move.

"She is not an ordinary demon, but a real talented demon girl. As long as she can live a little longer, your demon-modified poison will mean nothing."

Lan Qi inserted the needle tip into Duke Rashal's neck, and Rashal suddenly felt a chill on his neck.

"What, what is this?!"

When Rashal heard Laqi say "Demon Transformation Toxin", his heart became very heavy.

Many pictures and scenes flashed through Rashal's trembling pupils.

Slowly, completely, Rashal understood.

Why did Lanclos make such a fuss in the Theocracy of Saint Paulant?

Why was it the Saint Sigre who was second only to him who stabbed him in the back?

Why did he pretend to be crazy as much as possible and massacre the provinces of the Horning Empire indiscriminately before coming here?

There is only one answer to all of this: Rashael was played by Lanclos in the applause.

Lanclos already knows everything!

"This is similar to what you gave to the residents of Huoning. It's just that this thing is more advanced. It can make the vampires deformed for a short time and start to be forcibly demonized."

Lan Qi explained to Rashal the effect of the reagent in his hand.

Duke Lachard was stunned for a moment.

Turn him into an aberration familiar?

And then...use the demon clan's internal methods to further transform him?

At this moment, he seemed to understand the connection between Pranay's question and Ranchi's words.

When the fourth ancestor Eduardo disappeared, the Pollant Empire took out an unprecedented bomb, which shocked them all.

Fortunately, it turned out later that it was a fraud by the Paulante Empire.

Can such a bomb really be made?

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 this kind of thing!"

Rashal was locked in the ice crystal, his eyes were bloodshot, and his veins were bulging. He was furiously trying his best to resist, and blood foam was flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

No matter how much Duke Rachael roars, he can't change the established ending.

Just thinking that he was going to be turned into fuel and used to blow up large swaths of demons made him feel extremely aggrieved and humiliated!

"Join the glorious evolution. The end of the vampire evolution route is Bomberman."

Lanqi injected this injection of reagent into Rashaer's neck.

"No, get this dirty thing out of my body quickly..."

Rashal's voice became increasingly blurry, and he was almost unable to speak clearly.

He also briefly began to become demonized, and cracks appeared in his skin, as if it was about to be torn apart. An ominous deep purple light emitted from those cracks, until Rashal's fingertips gradually became sharp claws, and his ears began to lengthen.

As the curse spread, Rashal's hair became messy.

Lan Qi threw away the syringe, picked up a small mirror from his pocket, and put it in front of Rashal to let him see what he looked like. Rashal's voice suddenly stopped.

Rashal couldn't believe that he had become so ugly.

"I thought you liked biochemical modification."

Lan Qi quickly opened the contract scroll that was specially made for Zhen Yeqing at the research institute back then, and Rashal became powerless in the contract.

Rashal's red eyes gradually became hollow and then completely extinguished.

"Every time, you have to come to the fire to collect the juice."

Lan Qi looked at the last translucent card in his hand. The whole card looked illusory, somewhere between entity and non-entity. The lines on it flowed on the card like the beating of a heart, shining with an unstable luster. Trembling slightly, the frequency is different from that of this world.

"End the Blood Moon Bad World, wolf."

Until Lan Qi let go of it.

The magic cards are also becoming brighter and brighter. They are different from ordinary magic cards. They are more like several intertwined spirals, emitting a mysterious light.

The liberated magic cards collapsed into spirals that separated from each other. 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 was finally revealed as a giant wolf.

The dark red runes that appeared and circulated like space-time faults wandered on the dark and deep body.

In the dizzy abyss of Broken Blood Moon City, it blooms with red lines that are unprecedented in the world. Every line is flashing and breathing, and it is a crack in another dimension.

The wolf's giant claw snapped, and Duke Rashal was gradually sealed into a blood-red twisted magic card that kept exploding with electric cocoons.

Lan Qi casually threw the sealed third ancestor back, and Duke Rashal was caught and swallowed by the giant wolf that jumped out.

"Master, please help me bring the wolf to the ground."

Lan Qi called 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 fusion wolf, she can detonate it. The fusion wolf can also receive an additional bonus from the original slate fire.

"good."

Thalia's hot face had calmed down a lot now.

She used her telekinesis to bring the fusion wolf into the air, flying towards the sky of Blood Moon City.

"By the way, bring Boss Cat with you."

Lan Qi bent down, took out the little black cat from the shadow, and threw it towards Thalia in mid-air.

In case Thalia fails to return to Bloodmoon City, Boss Cat can use the immunity field to protect her for a while to ensure that she can come down.

"Thank you, Lan Qi."

Thalia caught the small black coal ball firmly, put her hand on her forehead and saluted Lan Qi, thanking Lan Qi in a sweet voice without conscience.

Even though she and the beloved poet were immortal, they still felt pain.

Lan Qi seemed to remember her words.

Of course, it's also possible that Lan Qi didn't dare to hurt her or let her die from the beginning.

"So you really know how to pretend to be a girl."

Lan Qi put one hand in his pocket, smiled and waved to the pure white poet.

Although he might have felt a little disgusted when he saw Thalia talking like this, today Thalia was surprisingly very girly.

After a long time.

The moment Duke Rashal disappeared, the entire Blood Moon City felt an unprecedented shock.

The ground in St. Trike on Blood Moon City suddenly began to shake violently. Perhaps there was a giant hand violently shaking the entire city.

Blood Moon City, which is hidden deep underground, is not immune to this disaster at this moment.

The roar sounded like muffled thunder, deafening.

The voice was filled with heart-stopping violence and anger.

The earth is roaring, roaring, trying to swallow everything up.

In the Annihilation Hall in the south of Blood Moon City, Marquis Somerset and the two great demon clan ministers stumbled and almost fell down.

They had to stop fighting and try to maintain their balance.

The stone pillars in the arena were crumbling, and rubble fell from the ceiling, making a harsh sound when it hit the ground.

"W-what's going on?"

The Marquis of Somerset roared in horror, his voice appearing extremely weak amid the violent vibrations.

"Rashar's aura disappeared?"

Merciful Lord Mysio and Skeleton Lord Damengate looked at each other with expressions of emotion on their faces.

They also didn't know what happened, but they probably understood that they had won, and they could only barely keep their bodies steady and avoid the falling gravel.

Chehan Palace in the east of Blood Moon City.

The seventh ancestor, Marquis Helitier, and the blasphemous Lord Melogas also encountered the same situation.

The ice beneath their feet began to crack, and cracks spread like spider webs.

The entire **** ice palace was shaking, and ice edges fell from the walls and ceiling, turning into sharp ice blades and flying everywhere.

Marquis Helitier, who was covered in injuries, screamed in surprise and was almost cut by an ice blade.

Profanity Lord Melogas appeared more calm, anchoring her body to the ground with her scorpion tail.

She crossed her arms, puffed out her chest with pride, and looked in the direction of the Blood 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 ground, howling miserably.

They seemed to be frightened by this sudden change, and could only hover in panic in the hall.

The ninth ancestor, Marquis Bernhard, looked pale and his lips were trembling. He seemed to want to say something, but could not make a sound.

The newly assembled body was once again torn apart by Wan Weiqing's fierce sword attack.

In the Blood Palace Square, Lan Qi stood there quietly, looking at the four great demons in front of him.

He did not put away his glorious virtues.

It is not so eye-catching in this wide terrain, but will make 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 was a bit joking.

The last time I saw Lan Qi and Hyperion's seventh-level shadow world clips in Ikerita, I also saw Lan Qi in a mediocre state, having a bad start, falling into a hard fight, falling into a disadvantage, making repeated mistakes, and the defeat was certain. Posted Award speech.

As expected of a man who can take care of Princess Thalia, he is indeed a unique leader.

"Teacher Artis, thank you for your help."

Lan Qi thanked the Ice Witch.

The other three big demons were friends with him for the time being, but this was the first time that Ice Witch Artis and him met in the Demon King's Castle.

For Lan Qi, she is Hyperion's teacher, which is equivalent to his elder.

The seniority of the demons is such a problem. Maybe he and Antanas are the same generation, but Antanas is also the same generation as the Ice and Snow Witch, but the Ice and Snow Witch is one generation above him.

"Don't be so polite, just call me Artemis. Your friend and I are the same generation."

The Ice Witch didn't believe Antanas's gossip about Ranchi and Thalia at first, but now she kind of believes it.

Suddenly, she realized another problem.

If he were the same generation as Lan Qi, it would be equivalent to being downgraded by a generation to Hyperion.

"Of course, if you want to think of me as your teacher, you can also call me Miss Artis. I don't mind."

The Ice Witch added.

For Hyperion, she volunteered to be promoted.

The Ice Witch has never been a person who likes to read gossip, but the intensity of the future of Cat Boss's restaurant also makes her a little curious.

"Miss Artis, thank you very much for taking care of Hyperion."

Lan Qi still added an honorific to the Ice Witch.

While they were chatting, Antanas was already thinking to himself and crying.

"It's over, I got the assist from Shadow World this time, what should I do next!"

Antanas shouted while holding his head.

Her account was ruined.

"Looking at the best, if I get an assist in defeating a strong ninth-level enemy, I might get an epic reward."

Sinora helplessly patted Antanas on the shoulder and comforted him.

This is much more cost-effective than mixed subsistence allowances.

"It seems to be the same..."

Antanas thought about it and smiled again.

"But in the end, I didn't understand which nine of our total nine challengers were."

Antanas started counting with his fingers.

The four of them who were on vacation in Demon King City, plus Hyperion, Lan Qi and Cat Boss, there were only seven challengers.

Who are the remaining two?

Pranay remained silent and pretended to have returned to the present world.

Lan Qi thought for a while, then shook his head and sighed.

I'm afraid others have this question too.

The remaining two are Thalia and Sigrid.

But from the perspective of Thalia and Sigrid, there are also eight challengers, because the two of them regard each other as the natives of the Shadow World, Kaliela and Sigre.

"Lan Qi, do you know that we have prepared a big surprise for you!"

Antanas happily ran to Ranchi, clasped his hands tightly in front of his chest, and said.

After all the business was done, we could finally chat about some small talk.

"What surprises can there be?"

Lan Qi asked Antanas doubtfully.

Antanas always looks like he has endless energy.

Usually the things she calls exaggerated are not big things, and she always likes to exaggerate small things.

"The four of us and Xiubao..."

Before Antanas finished speaking, the figures of the four great demons in the Blood Palace Square disappeared with the shadow world.

Lan Qi saw that the countdown to the Shadow World had cleared.

"Oh, it seems there is no need to go to the master craftsman."

He stood there shaking his head and sighing.

Challengers who enter from different entrances will return to different entrances at the end.

And he will also return to the same temporary settlement space with Thalia and Boss Cat. 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 Palace has finally completed its mission.

Its light began to dim gradually, and it slowly closed its eyes like the sunset. Instead, there were countless stars, like a newborn baby opening its eyes for the first time on the sky.

Their shining light of hope illuminates this land that has been shrouded in darkness for a long time, seeming to declare -

A new era with infinite possibilities has arrived.

The clear light filled the air in the mist, and the buildings of Blood Moon City rose like bubbles.

A little glimmer of dawn, delicate and silent, slipped into the central square through the dissipating walls.

The Blood Moon series Shadow World so far.

At this moment comes the moment of reckoning.

(End of chapter)

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