The old voice's attitude towards Geshitu and Farah was definitely not polite, but the two Yongye councilors did not show any dissatisfaction.
In the hall, everyone immediately fell silent. In the lively blood mist above the altar, various deformed lines began to slowly stabilize, vaguely outlining the outline of an ancient gate, and it was no longer an illusion, but slowly condensed into substance.
The surroundings were silent, and the breathing of several congressmen could be clearly heard. Facing the treasure of the legendary generation of Maharaja Anduya, even the congressmen could not calm down.
After waiting for a while, the blood gate condensed in the void finally took shape. In the center of the gate is endless and deep darkness, as if through the gate, one can travel to another unknown world.
In the perception of these eternal night giants, the space leading to the blood gate is changing rapidly, flowing like a wheel, as if there are endless different worlds. The switching of these worlds is really too fast, and it is almost as soon as the consciousness of their exploration is condensed, it has been replaced by another new world.
The cutting power of this kind of transformation between different spaces is unparalleled, and even several congressmen who are known for their strong bodies will be easily cut into two halves.
This is the frightening power of the Black Winged Monarch. With just one bloody door, he stumped nearly twenty congressmen present. After the detection, all the great figures of the Eternal Night camp quietly put away their thoughts of forcibly cracking it.
Geshitu said slowly: "It seems that there are no descendants with the same blood as Anduya, so we can't open the door of blood at all. That's fine, Your Highness Yetong, now there is only the last crucial step, success or failure , it's up to you."
Just as Yetong took a step forward, a tall, slender young woman with the beauty of ice-cold epiphyllum suddenly took a few steps ahead and stood in front of Yetong.
She raised her head and said loudly to a group of members: "Dear members, I also have the blood of Maharaja Anduya flowing in me. In many ways, my blood is no less powerful than His Royal Highness Nighteye. In this case For a moment, I am willing to dedicate all my blood as the key to open the treasure door!"
Ge Shitu was displeased, and said coldly: "Nonsense! Twilight, do you know what the Maharaja's treasure means? It's such a big deal, how can you be so reckless."
Twilight gritted his teeth, and said, "I know! What Maharaja Anduya sealed here is his most powerful power, a core array that can grow into the same level as the top ten famous guns, and a core array that has its own soul and can choose its own. Attached to the master's array!"
As soon as she said this, there was a suppressed exclamation among the young people who had not been able to keep secrets.
Ge Shitu's voice was even colder, with murderous intent faintly exuding in the chill: "This is the highest level of secrets, and only members of parliament are qualified to know. Where did you get the news from?"
Twilight showed obvious uneasiness under Geshitu's coercion, but she had already fought it out. Instead of bowing her head, she raised her voice and said, "It doesn't matter how I know, what matters is us, the darling of darkness, The descendants of the holy blood can get the most valuable inheritance of Maharaja Anduya! Isn't it? A core array of force with a soul that can grow infinitely. If we successfully possess it, we will get a hand that can be used with Manjushahua A famous gun for confrontation. In order to achieve this goal, wouldn't it be good to try one more time?"
Ge Shitu was furious, and when he was about to say something, a member of the blood race suddenly said slowly: "When the core array appears, it will judge the blood around it by itself, and choose the object of attachment according to the degree of purity and strength. There's nothing wrong with letting Twilight try, anyway, the content of the original agreement will not change, when the core array appears, as long as His Royal Highness Yetong stands beside the altar."
Ge Shitu snorted heavily, stared hard at Twilight, and said, "It turns out that you have found a backer, no wonder you are so bold!"
Speaking of this, Ge Shitu turned to the towering figure in the middle of the councilors, and said angrily: "If she succeeds in the test, wouldn't the future famous gun become hers? This is different from what was agreed at the beginning. !"
The towering mountain was just a phantom, a huge figure that stretched from the ground to the dome of the hall. No one knows where his entity is, or even if he was there at all.
Hearing Geshitu's protest, the towering figure said indifferently: "This is an internal matter of the descendants of the Black Wing. However, since Twilight wants a chance to try, then Silver, are you ready for the price? "
The blood member was overjoyed, and immediately said: "Our family has prepared enough supplies, and we will definitely be able to give satisfactory compensation to all parties!"
The huge phantom in the air lowered its head slowly, revealing a pair of illusory eyes on its head, looked at Yetong, and asked kindly: "Yetong, do you agree to let Twilight try first?"
At this moment, the depths of Yetong's eyes were like a sea of blood, vast and boundless, and the ripples in the sea of blood were still faintly golden. She quietly watched the gate of blood, the ripples in her pupils gradually converged with the fluctuation of blood energy in the gate.
Twilight turned to look at Yetong, raised her chin, and said coldly: "She dare not agree! I also have the blood of King Anduya flowing in me, and our branch is the direct descendant of the Maharaja. She It's just a lucky guy who occasionally awakens in the branch of the branch, and he's not even a warrior. I'm right, Yetong, sister!"
The title of "sister" was severely bitten by her.
Faced with such a provocation, Yetong just stared at the gate of blood, and then sneered after a while, "Mixed blood is like mixed blood, there are always some idiots who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth."
Yetong turned to face the towering figure, and said calmly: "If she wants to try, let her try. I just hope that she has figured out the consequences of giving so much compensation for nothing. Besides, I want double."
Twilight's eyes were burning with anger, and he said word by word: "I'll give you five copies!"
Seeing that the towering figure had no objections, Yetong also agreed, and the other councilors stopped expressing their opinions.
The blood senator had publicly expressed his support for Twilight, so behind Yetong and Twilight, there was a senator each.
Although the purity of the bloodline power after Yetong's awakening has been recognized by the council, Twilight is younger and became famous earlier. He has always been the inheritor of the bloodline of the ancient family, and his current strength is stronger than Yetong. It's just that her blood is not as pure as Yetong after awakening, so she is also considered to have less future potential than Yetong.
However, there has never been a unified standard for such things as the purity of blood, and there has always been controversy. This is even more so when it comes to major events such as the succession of the Black Winged King. Anduya's blood also flowed from Twilight, if Yetong hadn't been born out of nowhere, then the position in front of the altar should have belonged to her.
Twilight did not hesitate to offend Yetong and the councilors behind her, but also to fight for this opportunity, because the person who opened the door of blood had a great chance to become the master of the core array. To be able to control a famous gun means to have a firm and unassailable position in the entire Yongye camp.
Seeing that the goal was finally achieved, Twilight took a deep breath, with undisguised ecstasy and excitement on her face, she strode over and stood by the altar.
With a bang, Ge Shitu threw a dagger at her feet.
Countless runes were engraved on the edge of the dagger, and the inlaid handle was not a gemstone, but a living eyeball! The eye rolled, then stared at Twilight. Although it is just an eyeball, it can make people clearly feel the overflowing bloodthirsty desire.
Twilight picked up the dagger, stretched out her left hand, and resolutely cut open her palm.
She suddenly let out a scream, and rows of sharp teeth appeared on the blade of the dagger, leaving a wound on her hand that almost severed her palm! This dagger seemed to cut not only flesh and blood, but also soul. With her will and madness, she couldn't help but scream out in pain.
The blood seemed to be drawn by an invisible force, frantically gushing out from the wound, turning into a bloody band, and flying towards the gate of blood.
The door reacted immediately, the original force arrays on the door frame lit up one by one, and the deep darkness also began to surge, gradually forming a passage, pointing to a certain space in the unknown depths. However, the edge of the passage is blurred, as if shaking violently in the squall.
Twilight's face was pale, and a layer of dead gray ash slowly floated up, but all the original force arrays on the gate of blood hadn't been lit up yet. Blood gushed out of Twilight's body like a horse, and if it continued to draw, within a minute, she would be sucked into a mummy by the blood gate.
However, according to the current progress, the gate of blood may take at least ten minutes to fully open.
Twilight clenched her teeth, her left hand was trembling, and she refused to take it back no matter what.
"Enough." The blood councilman sighed, flashed to the altar, waved and cut off the blood belt connecting the twilight and the blood gate.
"No! I can still hold on! I..." Twilight still wanted to struggle, but was forcibly pulled back.
Only then did Yetong react, and said, "Is it finally my turn?"
She walked slowly towards the altar. When passing by Twilight and the blood councilor, the councilor suddenly said: "Your Highness Yetong, I hope you won't let us down!"
Yetong stopped, turned around and stared at the blood councilor, and said, "Duke Jotun, you should be very clear that your current position will never be my end. So, for yourself and your descendants, consider , it’s best not to offend me again. I’ve already remembered what happened today. Also remember, I want to get five copies, not one gold coin less!”
Duke Jotun's face was naturally as ugly as he wanted, he snorted heavily, and said, "We'll wait until you open the gate of blood!"
Yetong walked to the altar, bent down and picked up the dagger, looked up at the bloody gate in the air that was tens of meters high, and slowly cut open his palm.
The moment the dagger tasted Yetong's blood, it let out a scream of joy!