Once Lilith nodded, the Monroe Clan, which had lost the Black Winged King, would have no way of disobeying the Queen of the Night's will. They would definitely send Nighteye obediently, and at most give them some compensation according to the rules.
As soon as the Holy Son finished speaking, a duke asked in a deep voice: "What if your descendants have not awakened a powerful bloodline?"
This is also reality. The blood inheritance of the blood clan has always been an unsolvable mystery. Even the princes who are strong enough to cross the void, there are many examples of no strong descendants among their descendants. On the contrary, some bloodlines have been confirmed to be extremely rare, and in a small family that has been passed down for an unknown number of generations, it is possible to suddenly awaken a powerful bloodline. Nighteye is the latest and best example.
Faced with the duke's questioning, the Holy Son was confident, and replied: "If there is no strong descendant within a hundred years, then I will directly absorb her blood. I have the blood of Her Majesty Lilith, and I can definitely suppress her blood of the black-winged king." .At that time, with the power of her bloodline, I will be able to go one step further and hope to become the next prince!"
Many Dukes and the Marquis of Glory secretly exchanged glances, and it could be seen that many people were shaken. What the Holy Son said is indeed feasible, but this path is by no means accessible to everyone.
Yetong is an extremely pure native species of the Black Winged King. If everyone present, even the Grand Duke, rashly absorbed her blood, they would most likely end up with the blood core broken by Anduya's source blood, turning into pus and dying. Now in the entire Pass clan, only the Holy Son has the qualifications and confidence to plunder Yetong's blood power.
At this point, everyone no longer had any objections, and they all quietly waited for Lilith's decision.
Lilith said calmly: "You don't intend to create a powerful descendant, but just intend to plunder her blood, so as to trace the first drop of blood, and finally ignite a blood mark, right?"
As soon as this remark came out, the audience was shocked.
The Queen of the Night mentioned two key words, the first drop of blood and the blood mark, no matter which one will shock a blood race, it is the memory and awe deeply rooted in the blood.
The first blood of the blood clan has long been a legend, and the secrets about it, the original ancestor of the blood clan, have disappeared in the torrent of time. The ancestors of the blood clan known today, including Lilith, are all second-generation ancestors.
Tracing back to the first drop of blood is the meaning of each blood clan's existence and the direction of lifelong cultivation. The closer to it, the purer the blood and the stronger the power. Lilith is called Second Blood, and her power is indescribable.
The blood mark represents the second generation of ancestors, and is the origin of the ancient clans that exist today. But over a long period of time, some mysterious changes seemed to have taken place in the inheritance of the River of Holy Blood.
First of all, the thirteenth ancestor and his clan completely disappeared from everyone's memory, and even Lilith, who was the second ancestor, couldn't tell what happened. Secondly, as the second-generation ancestors began to fall one after another, after the blood imprints they represented dimmed, even if the blood clan had a dark lord again, no one could light them up again!
The inability of the blood mark to light up again is a major event comparable to the disappearance of the thirteen ancestors, which means that the power of the river of holy blood is losing bit by bit with time. Although this change is extremely slow, after tens of thousands or tens of thousands of years, it may affect the survival of the entire blood race, just like those few who stood at the peak of the dark world tens of thousands of years ago, but now have completely disappeared in history ancient race.
It can be seen from this that the ambition of the Holy Son is not small, it is beyond imagination.
But until Prince Habs is crowned, the idea of lighting up the Mark of Blood is just one possible path, and perhaps a little poke fun at the Son's ambitions. However, now Prince Habs has rekindled the crown of fire, announcing to the entire descendant of the blood, and even the entire dark world, that the river of blood still has power!
Edward looked at the Queen of the Night respectfully, his young eyes were burning with bloody flames. He said it like this, and expressed his ambition in front of Lilith. This is a gamble, a gamble of all his own.
Once the bet is successful and Lilith's support is obtained, then the Paz clan will inevitably give birth to a powerful prince. The most tempting thing is that he might be able to take the place of the Black Winged Monarch and ignite the blood imprint of the Flower of Fear. Just thinking about that prospect is enough to make every blood race hold his breath.
Lilith didn't look at the Holy Son, but swept across all the high-ranking vampires present, slowly raised her right hand, and a drop of blood slowly emerged from her fingertips.
This drop of blood looks ordinary, it is a drop of blood of ordinary blood. However, it appeared in the hands of Lilith, and this ordinary became extraordinary. All the blood races in the hall, from the duke, the holy son, down to a pure-blood knight, all stared at the drop of blood, trying to discover the mystery in it.
It has the unique vitality of the blood of the blood race, has a bright and vibrant color, and has a round and flawless shape. No matter how you look at it, this is the most standard drop of blood.
Then the vitality of this drop of blood began to increase, and the power contained in it also increased rapidly, from newborns to knights, then to viscounts, marquises, until dukes, grand dukes, and finally, this drop of blood had completely solidified and turned into a flawless of rubies. However, within its small body, there is a terrifying power enough to lift the entire castle to the sky.
This is the blood of the prince!
In Lilith's hands, this drop of blood has completed the journey from ordinary blood to prince in the blink of an eye, and has also reached the end of evolution. For ordinary blood races, the prince is the end of a lifetime dream.
How to go forward, even the Grand Duke doesn't know. The First Ancestors may have found the way, so that they have the power to surpass the Prince. The favorites who have been favored by the darkness and the holy blood for thousands of years may also know it, so they gained the power of the Dark Lord.
But since ancient times, none of the blood races would tell the path they took, and even their descendants could not get this part of the content from the inheritance. It seemed that there was some kind of mysterious force preventing them from revealing their secrets.
Lilith showed the drop of the prince's blood to all the descendants, but everyone, including the Holy Son, looked confused and did not understand the meaning of the Queen of the Night's move.
Lilith's reaction was very calm, neither angry nor disappointed. Instead, she put away the drop of blood and fell into deep thought again.
After a long time, she asked, "What is Yetong doing now?"
The Holy Son wanted to speak, but was glared at by the duke in charge of intelligence, so he had to retreat unwillingly.
Many high-ranking blood races secretly exchanged a glance. In front of the Queen of the Night, it is best to honestly provide the most objective facts. Any attempt to mislead her while she was sleeping for a long time is tantamount to madness.
"The council is recruiting strong men, and is preparing to explore the bottomless vortex left in the center of the Eternal Night Great Battlefield to capture the ancient essence. Nighteye has signed up. The council attaches great importance to this matter, but it seems that it is still hesitating to send the first batch The list to go down. There is also our envoy over there, if you want to see her, then I will arrange it immediately, and there should be time."
There was an inexplicable taste in Lilith's voice, and she said slowly: "Seize the ancient essence? She is planning to use this meritorious service to exchange for her own freedom from the parliament."
As soon as this remark came out, the expressions of the people on the Son's side were a little unnatural.
Lilith's expression remained unchanged. In fact, even the dukes couldn't see her appearance clearly, and they didn't even know if her expression changed.
"That being the case, if she succeeds in retrieving the ancient essence, then promise her freedom. Keep telling me, that's what I mean."
Hearing Lilith's words, the Holy Son's face changed greatly, but he was helpless. Once the Queen of the Night made a decision, no one could question it.
The duke in charge of intelligence was very dedicated, and added: "There is a little related news that you may be interested in knowing. Before, the original species of the Spock clan was also seeking to marry Nighteye."
Lilith said without pausing: "Young Habs, he has the full power to express his will."
The Duke bowed immediately and stopped talking, and all the people on the Son's side showed helpless expressions.
The attitude of the Queen of the Night and the title of Prince Habs have obviously put the other party in a position where they can talk on an equal footing, that is to say, they fully recognize the other party's control of the authority that originally belonged to the second-generation ancestor Prince Samuel. In this way, the high-ranking members of the Paz clan knew very well what attitude they would take towards the young prince in the future.
In the Eternal Night Continent, the changes in the landform caused by the shocking war gradually subsided and stabilized, and the bottomless vortex of hundreds of kilometers gradually revealed some different scenes.
The "rainbow turbulence" is slowly weakening, and both the council and the empire have sent people down to investigate. It has been initially discovered that there is a huge canyon like a trench below, with a depth of more than ten thousand miles, and it is not known whether the space is distorted here.
The deep black vortex has thinned a lot, revealing the sharp corners of the stone forest like blades.
In the past two days, the Eternal Night Council and the powerful troops of the empire have not violated the river, and the two sides are far away from each other, entering a delicate and temporary state of peace.
Yetong stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the surging clouds and mist, wondering what he was thinking. At this time, a blood count came in a hurry and came to Yetong's side, "Your Highness, there is the latest news."
"Good news or bad news?" Yetong asked.
The Earl of the Monroe clan hesitated for a moment and said, "It's... bad news."
"Say it."
"We just got the news that Viscount Aaron died in the bloody battle. I'm sorry, Your Highness."
Yetong turned around like the wind, "What are you talking about? Aaron, which Viscount Aaron?"
"Your brother, the second Viscount Aaron."
This sentence extinguished Yetong's last hope, she gradually calmed down, and asked: "Who killed him, do you have any clues?"
"Yes, Your Highness. This matter is very important, so we used the ability to look back on the scene. These are some fragments that Viscount Aaron saw before he died."
The blood count took out a ruby, activated it by inputting blood energy, and the ruby immediately projected images one after another.