It is obvious that the power of the three kings constantly exerts pressure on the entire Western Universe, and the demon gods of the abyss are just ministers under the command of the Demon King, so why do they sacrifice the near and seek the far away.

Just for that damn, stupid pride or dignity?

Well, anyway, Lecti has a hard time understanding the persistence of those old antiques.

However, the class structure of the Vampire Clan also means that young people have little say. Those who can really decide things are the oldest ones, so Miss Marquis has no ability to change everything.

She could only be glad that at least the Fanzhuo family still had some sense, unlike the three returnist families, who were really crazy and wanted to betray the witch and return to the abyss. They were really looking for death.

However, now that the trial order and the extermination order are in front of her, the Marquis is really panicking.

Why are you running away? No wonder the scary clown Grand Inquisitor didn't kill him directly just now. It turns out that the big one is still behind.

She even told me this fact bluntly now. What does this mean? It means that she is not afraid of the struggle of the vampires at all, nor is she afraid of the preparations made by the thirteen clans of the vampires in advance, because even if they know everything, the people under the Extermination Order

The end result will not change.

Even if a group of ants knew that humans were about to attack the ant nest, would they be able to resist?

Absolutely impossible.

Lecti knows this very clearly. After all, new generations like her have grown up listening to the legend of the three kings being invincible. The Tribunal is the sharp blade of the three kings and the most elite force in the witch world. There are only thirteen vampires.

How can I see him in front of the court?

He was going to die, he was really going to die this time, and not to mention being resurrected, his soul was completely gone.

When she thought of that ending, Miss Marquis was so scared that her limbs became stiff.

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, I can only feel the great terror gradually approaching, and the whole person can only be in panic all day long in the despair of being unable to struggle.

Now Lecti felt this great fear.

No, she doesn't want to die. Why should everyone take the blame for those old guys' decisions?

In that despair, Miss Marquis cursed those ancient elders in her heart.

When she joined the Thirteenth Clan of the Vampire Clan, she only wanted the platform and power of the Vampire Clan. She wanted a better life, not to seek death.

And it's obvious that she has always been loyal to the Demon King, right? She has absolutely no doubts about the Witch.

However, in the highly hierarchical Vampire Clan, she can only obey her elders. The orders of the elders are absolute. This is the iron rule of the Vampire Clan.

but now......

The Grand Inquisitor of the Inquisition is right in front of us. Isn't this a good time to break free from the shackles and turn from darkness to light?

Lecti suddenly thought of everything, and she understood that this might be her only chance of survival. Although it would be a big risk, after all, the prince of the Vanzhuo family, who was also her elder, was not far away.

, once the other party notices his alienation, he may be burned to death in the next moment.

But it's all death anyway. Rather than waiting for death in despair, it's better to die happily now.

Besides, with the power and status of this clown-sama, how could she talk nonsense? He was clearly hinting to me to be smarter just now.

so.......

"Sir, I understand. I am willing to be loyal to you and use actions to wash away my past sins."

Miss Marquis suddenly knelt down and said this.

Dorothy: "???"

The house witch had questions all over her head and a confused look on her face.

No, you're such a jerk, aren't you? You're addicted to being abused. I didn't hit you hard enough just now, so you still want to be loyal to me? Why?

However, now is not the time to be confused. Miss Marquis' sudden coquettish behavior once again attracted the attention of the audience, but now Dorothy also became the focus.

Hey, it's our turn to die this time. Good on you. Miss Marquis, you want to exchange the limit for one.

Dorothy was very angry.

However, before she could kick the Marquis away, she suddenly frowned.

She smelled a curse.

A real curse.

She stretched out her hand and suddenly the expression in front of her became painful, and the blood vessels all over her body protruded, becoming very scary, as if Miss Marquis was about to explode in the next moment.

Smash Varudo.

As a result, time on Lecti stopped.

Then, Dorothy raised her head and looked sharply at the initiator of the curse.

Although the other party is very hidden and the spells leave almost no trace, and most people can't really detect them, the otaku witch is a highly inspired witch, and her strongest point is her perception.

"Miss, I think you may need to give me a reasonable explanation."

She no longer cared about the previous social death, but looked coldly at the murderer who dared to kill in front of her.

Tsk, is this the so-called blood prince?

Feeling the other person's pressure which was completely different from that of Miss Marquis, Dorothy had some guesses about this person's identity.

Is it really so majestic to kill people at every turn?
Chapter completed!