This marquis was Metanzo's confidant and a pure-blood descendant, so Metanzo did not hide anything and said bluntly: "Only from Julio can we trace Nighteye's whereabouts. Now that he is dead, at least for a short time."
There is no way to lock down Nighteye’s whereabouts. So you have to check who Julio came into contact with before his death. Maybe there is a replaceable medium. I allow you to use all means!"
"Nighteye? Monroe's princess? But is she so important that she needs such a big fight?"
Medanzo snorted and said: "She is far more important than you think. Don't ask why, that's not what you should know. Go and do things!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!" After the Marquis saluted, he exited the hall, feeling uneasy in his heart. He knew very well that this order would cause a great disturbance, and anyone with an identity below Earl Eden would be within the scope of the investigation.
The Marquis was still worried that if no clues could be found, whether Metanzo would further expand the coverage. At that time, it would not only be an internal matter within the blood clan. But this was the will of a dark lord, and it was extremely firm and could not be
shake.
Now only Metanzo is left in the hall, the domain of the Lightless King gradually expands, and the entire hall is plunged into rolling darkness.
For the Dark Lord, the death of a powerful marquis is not a trivial matter. It may be related to the changes in some territories, but that's it. But Julio is different. He is too special, especially in this world.
Moments are so special that they cannot be replaced.
Giulio has the ability to listen to fate, and he was the first person to discover Night Eye's awakening of the original bloodline. He is the unique medium to use secret methods to search for Night Eye's whereabouts. But now, with his death, Night Eye's whereabouts have become hidden.
Mist.
If Giulio had not died, Metanzo originally planned to capture him secretly as soon as the battle was over, and use all possible secret techniques on him to trace the whereabouts of Nighteye. Metanzo's second-generation ancestor
Under the suppression of power, it was impossible for Giulio to even die before he could complete his role as a medium.
Metazord was not willing to wait in vain, one name after another emerged from his mind, and was rejected one by one. These people are all famous prophecy masters in the entire Eternal Night World, but most of them were before the battle of Sleep of Behemoths.
, fell into the trap of the empire, was seriously injured, and needed a long time to recuperate.
Most of the remaining people lack abilities, but the few who do have abilities have extraordinary status, and most of them are demons from famous families. Even Metazord has no ability to force them.
Nighteye's bloodline is too strong, she is an extremely pure native species of the Black Winged King, and she has a secret connection with Anduya.
The most hateful thing is that although Anduya has been missing for a long time, and the mark belonging to him in the river of blood is dim and unclear, it has never been completely extinguished. This means that the calculation of Nighteye's whereabouts is like a confrontation with the Black Wing King across the air. How can ordinary people?
It can be done. Even Metanzo himself would not dare to try it easily.
In the past, Nighteye was just a native species, and no matter how talented the native species was, it was just a native species. But as Habus ignited the mark of the Crown of Fire, and as the river of blood became active again, a second-generation ancestor awakened
The meaning of the original species of blood is very different, especially for Medanzo.
In the lightless hall, Metanzo whispered to himself: "No matter where you escape, I will find you."
The imperial army rested for several days. Qianye used this rare free time to completely refine the blood essence from the Demon Count and Julio in Xuan Pian. He continued to read the memory fragments of the blood river in his spare time. But Qianye still wanted to
He didn't understand why the vampire marquis shot a drop of source blood. He didn't feel anything special until all the blood essence was ground and purified.
When the sleep of giant beasts on the Evernight Continent ushered in a brief period of peace, a certain corner in the void was not so peaceful.
The so-called void is not empty. In addition to floating continents and various stars, there are also various impurities and energies patrolling regularly and irregularly.
For example, between the upper continent and the middle continent, there is a void storm with a size of thousands of square kilometers, rotating at high speed in the shape of a funnel. The violent energy trajectory has become substantial, and from time to time, snake-shaped lightning pulls out long and powerful beams.
The light seems like space is tearing apart, closing, and tearing apart again in an instant.
Compared with this terrifying behemoth, a figure standing out of thin air outside the vortex is as small as a mote of dust, as if it will be crushed into powder by the dissipated thunderstorm breath in the next moment.
Habbs has been standing here for an unknown amount of time. He still looks ordinary in appearance, clothing and aura. Only his eyes are filled with blood and mist, as if a long river is roaring and rushing. His eyes are through
The strong energy convection on the periphery of the void storm revealed the inner core.
There is an extremely calm space in the eye of the storm, with an aerospace boat hundreds of meters long suspended. There are no marks on the hull, but the exterior style and the style of the turrets extending in all directions like spikes indicate that it is an aerospace boat.
This Great Qin Empire warship is the most high-end model that has never been launched on a major battlefield.
Habbs walked forward slowly. The void storm that could tear apart land masses seemed to be just a curtain in front of him, and it was easily passed through without causing any movement.
After entering the eye of the storm, he found that this calm space was stationary. That is to say, the void storm was actually spinning in place. This counterintuitive phenomenon confirmed Habbs's conjecture. Whether it was artificially formed or naturally generated,
It has been used by the empire. As for its purpose, of course it is to affect the turbulence of the void, thereby using the transmission effect to disrupt nearby space.
Habbs is not an expert in this field and doesn't know the principles behind it, but he knows that the void battlefield between the Queen of Night, the Eternal Flame and the Sky Ghost is within tens of thousands of miles in this direction. So the coalition forces of the Eternal Night Parliament
The reason for the defeat in the Sleep of Behemoths should be here. The void turbulence blocked the transmission of information, preventing the Queen of the Night from returning reinforcements in time.
After passing through the storm convection, Habbs did not continue to approach the imperial warship. There was a powerful consciousness on the aerostat that was constantly scanning this space. Habbs allowed the force fluctuations to sweep past him, with no intention of hiding his whereabouts.
Two kings of the empire appeared in the Eternal Night Continent, and the other kings had to defend the homeland. The strongest aura in the airship belonged to a high-ranking god general. However, no matter how powerful the god general was, he was just a god general. As for those ferocious ones on the warships
Artillery fire is no different from toys to Habs.
He stood in the void, waiting quietly.
I don’t know how long it took, but a figure suddenly appeared hundreds of meters away, and then walked slowly as if walking on the ground. The man had silver hair, plain clothes, and a wide-sleeved robe, as if he was coming on the wind. When he got closer,
Only then did he realize that most of his white hair was already a dull, lifeless gray.
Habbs suddenly said: "Even if you self-destruct, you won't be able to seriously hurt me. The drop of dark fire in your old injury carries my source blood, and the power contained in it is enough to offset most of the power of your self-destruction."
Even Lin Xitang's calmness couldn't help but be startled, then he stopped and said calmly: "His Royal Highness seems to have arrived too late. The battle in Sleep of the Behemoth has been decided, and this Eye of the Storm is of no use."
Habbs said: "I am not on the list of participants, I just came here to verify my guess."
Lin Xitang said: "The war is not over yet."
Habbs suddenly laughed, "So what, for me, there will indeed be a very important war next, not between the Parliament and the Empire, but... a holy war."
Lin Xitang frowned. The so-called holy war is a civil war in the dark world. The empire has indeed received some fragmentary news recently. There seems to be some turbulence within the dark race, but it has not risen to the level of civil war.
And this situation is not necessarily a good thing for the empire. Under normal circumstances, when the dark race is in civil war, the empire takes the opportunity to recuperate and develop and strengthen itself. But this time the empire has a goal that it must win, and it is very likely to arouse the same hatred in the dark world.
, after quickly resolving the internal conflicts, he poured out all his suppressed anger on the empire.
Lin Xitang said: "What you say is meaningless. Maybe someone in the empire will form an alliance with you, but it will never be me."
Habbs spread his hands and said, "Marshal Lin, never say never. Have you never thought about why the form of the human race is closest to the demons and vampires? You see, even the ancient holy mountain races, werewolves and spider demons,
Only with great power can one transform into another form. And you, a race that has only been civilized for 1,200 years, are born with such the highest form."
Lin Xitang's eyes darkened. This question was so obvious. People from both camps had already raised it. However, no one could find any clues in the research so far. None of the various speculations was even remotely reliable. He said calmly: "This question
Is there an answer?"
Habbs said: "There is no answer, but there is a coincidence." He said this and stopped talking.
Lin Xitang understood what he meant. If an alliance could not be formed, Habsburg would naturally not tell all the important information in his hands. He was silent for a while and said, "His Royal Highness is here today just to talk about this?"
Habbs suddenly turned his head and looked behind him. A hole suddenly appeared in the violent void storm barrier, and a bolt of lightning came out. It was a person stepping on a small boat, and the lines of flashing runes were bright and dazzling.
Habbs' figure disappeared from the spot, and the next moment a flaming bloody light appeared near the top of the Eye of the Storm.
He shook his head and smiled. Although the distance was far away, the words were still in his ears, "Marshal Lin, you can use the power of my dark fire to resist the backlash of Tianjishu. You are really a genius among geniuses, but this method kills you."
What you have is your vitality, which is the power of your soul. And in this world that is favored by darkness, repairing your soul is not that easy to do."
Zhang Boqian, who had put away the ferry boat, had just walked to Lin Xitang. Hearing this, he suddenly turned his head and stared straight at Habs.
Habbs bowed slightly, "Marshal Lin, nothing in this world is eternal. Maybe one day we can face the common enemy together." After saying that, the young blood prince disappeared as quietly as he appeared.