This marquis is Mei Danzuo's confidant and a pure-blood descendant, so Mei Danzuo did not hide anything, and said bluntly: "Only Julio can trace the whereabouts of Nighteye. Now that he dies, at least for a short time There is no way to lock Yetong's whereabouts inside. So you have to find out who Julio had contacted before he died, maybe there is an alternative medium. I allow you to use all means!"
"Yetong? Monroe's princess? But is she so important that she needs to go to war?"
Medan Zuo snorted and said, "She is far more important than you imagined. Don't ask why, that's not what you should know. Go and do something!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!" After saluting, the Marquis left the hall feeling uneasy. He is very clear that this order will cause a lot of trouble, as long as the identity is under Earl Aiden, they will be within the scope of investigation.
The Marquis was still very worried, if he couldn't find any clues, whether Meidanzuo would further expand his coverage. At that time, it would not only be a matter within the blood clan. But this is the will of a dark lord, and it is extremely firm and unshakable.
Now only Mei Danzuo was left in the hall, and the realm of the King of Lightless gradually expanded, and the entire hall was plunged into tumbling darkness.
For the dark lord, the death of a powerful marquis is not a trivial matter. It may be related to the changes of some territories, but that's all. But Julio is different. He is really special, especially at this moment, so special that he cannot be replaced.
Julio has the ability to listen to fate, and he was the first to discover the blood of Yetong's awakened native species. He is the only medium to use secret methods to search for Yetong's whereabouts. But now, with his death, Yetong's whereabouts are hidden in a thick fog.
If Julio didn't die, Medanzuo originally planned to capture him secretly as soon as the battle was over, and use all possible secret methods on him to track down Nighteye's whereabouts. Under the suppression of the power of the second-generation ancestor of Metatron, it is impossible for Giulio to even die before he completes the role of his medium.
Mei Danzuo was not willing to wait in vain, one name after another emerged from his mind, and was denied one by one. These people are all well-known prophecy masters in the entire Eternal Night world, but most of them fell into the trap of the empire before the Battle of Behemoth's Rest, were seriously injured, and needed a long time to recuperate.
Most of the remaining people are not capable enough, while the status of the few capable people is extraordinary, and most of them are from the famous demon family. Even Medanzuo has no ability to force them.
Yetong's blood is too strong, she is an extremely pure native species of the Black Wing 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 imprint belonging to him in the river of blood is also dim, it has never been completely extinguished. can do it. Even Mei Danzuo himself did not dare to try it lightly.
In the past, Ye Tong was just a native species, and no matter how talented a native species was, it was just a native species. However, as Habs ignited the imprint of the crown of fire, and as the river of blood became active again, the meaning of a native species that awakened the purest second-generation ancestor bloodline was very different, and for Medanzuo, it was even more important. so it is.
In the dark hall, Medanzuo whispered to himself: "No matter where you flee, I will find you."
The imperial army rested for a whole day, and Qianye took advantage of this rare free time to thoroughly refine the blood essence from the demon count and Julio with mysterious articles, and continued to read the memory fragments of those bloody rivers in his spare time. But Qianye still couldn't figure out why the blood marquis shot a drop of source blood, until all the blood essence was ground and purified, he didn't sense anything special.
When the sleep of giant beasts on the Eternal Night Continent ushered in a brief period of peace, a certain corner of the void was not so peaceful.
The so-called void is not empty. In addition to the floating continent and various stars, there are also various impurities and energies wandering around in a regular and irregular manner.
For example, between the upper continent and the middle continent, a void storm with a size of thousands of square kilometers is rotating at a high speed in the shape of a funnel. The trajectory of the berserk energy has been materialized, and from time to time there are snake-shaped lightnings that pull out long, strong lights, as if the space is tearing, closing, and tearing again in an instant.
Compared with this terrifying behemoth, a figure standing out of nowhere outside the vortex is as small as a mote of dust, as if it will be crushed to powder by the dissipating thunderstorm breath in the next moment.
Habs has been standing here for an indeterminate amount of time. He still looks ordinary from appearance to clothing to aura. Only his eyes are filled with blood mist, as if a long river is roaring and rushing. His eyes saw the inner core through the strong energy convection around the void storm.
In the eye of the storm is an extremely calm space, floating a floating airship several hundred meters long. There is no mark on the hull, but the appearance style and the style of the turrets extending in all directions like spikes all indicate that this is a warship of the Great Qin Empire, and it is still the highest-end model that has never been deployed on a large battlefield.
Habs walked forward slowly, and the void storm that could tear apart landmass seemed to be just a curtain in front of him, and it was easily passed through without arousing any movement.
After entering the eye of the storm, he found that this calm space was stopped. That is to say, the void storm is actually spinning in place. This unreasonable phenomenon confirms Habs' conjecture. No matter whether it is artificially formed or naturally generated, it has been drawn and used by the empire. As for the purpose, of course it is to affect the void turbulence Thereby using the transfer effect, and disturbing the nearby space.
Habs is not an expert in this field, and he doesn't know the principle, but he knows that the void battlefield between the Queen of the Night, the Eternal Flame and the Sky Ghost is within tens of thousands of miles in this direction. Then the reason why the Allied forces of the Eternal Night Council were defeated in the Sleep of Beasts should be here. The turbulent flow of the void blocked the transmission of information, preventing the Queen of the Night from returning in time.
After passing through the storm convection, Habs did not continue to approach the Imperial warship. The powerful consciousness on the airship was scanning the space uninterruptedly, and Habs let the fluctuations of the force sweep across his body, not intending to hide his whereabouts at all.
Two heavenly kings of the empire appeared in the Eternal Night Continent, and the other heavenly kings had to defend the mainland, and the strongest aura in the airship belonged to a high-ranking general. But no matter how strong a general is, he is just a general. As for the ferocious artillery fire on the warship, it is no different from a toy to Habs.
He stood in the void, waiting quietly.
After an unknown amount of time, a figure suddenly appeared hundreds of meters away, and then walked slowly as if walking on flat ground. The man with silver hair and plain clothes and wide-sleeved long robe seemed to be riding the wind. When he got closer, he saw that most of the white hair was lifeless and dull gray.
Habs said suddenly: "Even if you self-detonate, you can't seriously injure me. That drop of dark primordial fire in your old wound carries my original blood, and the power contained in it is enough to offset most of the power of your primordial self-destruction."
Rao was taken aback by Lin Xitang's composure, then stopped, and said calmly: "His Royal Highness seems to be late, the battle for Behemoth's Sleep has been decided, and the Eye of the Storm is useless."
Habs said: "I'm not on the battle list, I just came here to verify my conjecture."
Lin Xitang said: "The war is not over yet."
Habs suddenly laughed, "So what, for me, there will indeed be a very important war in the future, not between the parliament and the empire, but... a holy war."
Lin Xitang frowned, the so-called jihad is the civil war in the dark world. The empire has indeed received some fragmented news recently. There seems to be some turmoil 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 a civil war, the empire takes the opportunity to recuperate and develop itself. But this time the empire has an inevitable goal, and it is very likely to arouse the dark world to fight against the enemy. After quickly resolving internal conflicts, all the suppressed anger will be poured on the empire.
Lin Xitang said: "It's meaningless for you to say these things. Maybe someone in the empire will form an alliance with you, but it will never be me."
Habs spread his hands, "Marshal Lin, never say never. Haven't you ever thought about why the form of the human race is the closest to the demons and blood races? You see, even the ancient holy mountain races, werewolves and nerubians, have to Only those with great strength can take form. And you, a race that has only been civilized for a thousand or two hundred years, are born with such the highest form."
Lin Xitang's eyes sank. This question is so obvious that people from both camps have raised it long ago, but so far no one has been able to find the slightest clue, and none of the various guesses are even remotely reliable. He said lightly: "Is there an answer to this question?"
Habs said: "There is no answer, but there is a coincidence." When he said this, he stopped talking.
Lin Xitang understood what he meant. If they could not form an alliance, Habs would naturally not reveal all the important information he had in his hands. He was silent for a while, and said: "His Royal Highness came here today just to say this?"
Habs suddenly turned his head and looked behind him, a hole suddenly appeared in the violent void storm barrier, and a bolt of lightning pierced through it. It was a boat with one person and one leaf, and the flickering lines of runes were dazzling.
The figure of Habs disappeared from the spot, and the next moment a mass of blood-colored light appeared near the top of the eye of the storm.
He shook his head and smiled, although the distance was far away, but the voice still sounded close to his ears, "Marshal Lin, you are really a genius among geniuses who can use my little power of dark original fire to fight against the backlash of the heavenly secret technique, but this method kills you. What you need is your vitality, that is, your soul power. In this world favored by darkness, repairing your soul is not an easy task."
Zhang Boqian, who put away the space boat, just walked up to Lin Xitang, when he heard the words, he turned his head and stared straight at Habs.
Habs bowed slightly, "Marshal Lin, nothing in this world is eternal, maybe one day we can face the common enemy together." After finishing speaking, the young blood prince disappeared as quietly as when he appeared. trace.