"I have detonated the Fury Brand four times according to your request."
Alphonse proactively reported his progress: "The corpse is already responding!"
"Very good."
Ms. Kingsford smiled softly.
She gently touched Alphonse's cheek and pressed her fingers on his neck.
"By the way," she said suddenly, "do you know what happened to Earl Daun?"
"...Lord Earl?"
Alphonse was a little confused: "What's wrong? Is he collecting the souls of girls? I know that..."
"Ah, that's okay."
< p>Anna kissed his cheek and said reluctantly: "Are you planning to...leave Leipzig? Or rather, leave Star Antimony?""That won't work! Absolutely not!"
p>Alphonse was excited and immediately refused without hesitation: "Father said, let us stay at home during this time! If necessary, he will call us at any time! And, if If you leave Star Antimony, you will be treated as a traitor..."
"That's it..."
Anna sighed: "That's a shame."
"...What?"
"Nothing."
Anna kissed Alphonse again and whispered in his ear: "I'm afraid there is no chance Now...
"...I was originally thinking that if you wait for you to complete the ritual, your consciousness will enter the created evil blood angel. I won't have a chance... to have fun with you again. "
Evil Blood Angel...
Just hearing this word, Alphonse felt that the future was full of hope.
Anna told him this A story - In a blood pool in the Narcissus Territory, there is an evil blood angel.
The essence of this thing is very simple...
Because of the Son of the Moon. Creation actually only requires the corpses of those who have the extraordinary path of love. After people die, their souls have already entered the dream world... At the same time, once someone becomes an apostle, the tools they used during their lifetime will also be included. The corpse itself will also be sanctified because of this sacred connection.
In other words, if someone can obtain the corpse of an apostle of the Path of Love - the corpse itself can also be transformed. Son of the Moon!
But because the corpse itself has been consecrated, the Son of the Moon's transformation ritual cannot work properly. As an apostle, the power of the Son of the Moon will cover his body through some kind of connection, allowing other powers to come into play. The corpse cannot be easily affected - otherwise, wouldn't it be ridiculous if a few undead souls were transformed into the apostle's shrine?
And if this sanctity can be destroyed through some kind of ritual, it can be forced? After transformation, you can get a Moon Son body with the power of an apostle....
——This is the Evil Blood Angel.
When Ms. Kingsford learned that Alphonse needed strength, she sent him such a body, taught him the ritual of removing the divine protection, and lent him her own jewelry. .
After the Blood Angel loses its sanctity, it temporarily becomes an ordinary corpse. And if you can mix your own ashes into it at this time, then after it transforms into an Evil Blood Angel, part of its consciousness and personality will belong to you.
In this way, you can directly bypass the difficult promotion process and gain the power of an apostle in one step!
At that time, my father’s worries will no longer be a problem!
Because of this, Alphonse is very grateful to the generous Ms. Kingsford.
I even feel that I have fallen in love with her... I have fallen in love with this witch who has lived for at least sixty or seventy years and is known as "more evil than the devil".
"...Then, how about you come to my house now?"
Alphonse hesitated for a moment, but still invited: "There is no one in my family - in order not to affect I have already asked the servants to leave during the ceremony."
"I'm afraid that won't work."
Ana said with a smile: "You will have guests at home soon."< /p>
"...Guest?"
"Just now, Earl Daun was killed. All members of Rosicrucian have learned about this."
< p>"——What?!"Alphonse was shocked and was about to leave the dreamland the next moment.
But he was quickly grabbed by Anna, and his body that quickly became transparent materialized again.
"Madam, I need to be on guard as soon as possible!"
Alphonse turned pale with fright: "The demon incarnate in Count Daun's body is the Winter Demon...it might Kill me! ”
The Winter Demon is the evolved form of the Ice Demon. As the demon of sloth, it symbolizes the nature of death of all things.
Not only does it restrain the Sons of the Moon in terms of ability... but it also maintains hatred for the Sons of the Moon, giant dragons, and elves, which are immortal species that can survive for a long time.
If the Winter Devil really escapes from Count Daun's body, it will even actively try to hunt the Moonchild!
At that time, the police failed to find him, but the devil came to his door!
"...Don't worry, because the Winter Devil has not broken free of Dawn's body. Otherwise, do you think you can still chat with me safely here?"
Anna made a joke .
"This, that's it..."
Alphonse breathed a sigh of relief.
But he soon realized who the guest Anna mentioned before was——
“...You don’t want to say that the person who killed Earl Daun Want to come to me?"
"You guessed it"
"Help me——"
"Of course.Of course, baby. I will save you..."
Anna comforted Alphonse, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and her smile was full of charming magic: "I have just set it up - as long as you shout 'I surrender'! I can teleport to you immediately. "
"...Why, why is this a sentence? "
Alphonse's expression was very ugly: "We Children of the Moon are all a proud race——"
"An Xin, it's just a secret word. Do you think, normally, when you say this sentence, the other person will always stop subconsciously? At least I will relax my vigilance... In that case, I will have a chance to sneak attack on the opponent. "
Anna explained this.
Alphonse thought it made sense.
He nodded and responded: "Okay, I remember...then when will I say it? ”
“When you think it’s appropriate. For example, you feel danger... Or, in other words, when you think the other party has relaxed their vigilance. "
Anna said, patted his cheek, and said with a smile: "Okay, now it's time to wake up from the dream..."
The next moment, Alphonse suddenly got out of bed. Open your eyes.
In his originally empty bedroom, there was an extra person for no apparent reason
A black-haired man who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old and had a young and beautiful appearance. The girl. She was wearing a cloak and holding a crow in her arms that made her feel very uneasy.
According to Alphonse's original character, he was actually very used to being in contact with these young girls. But because of Anna, he immediately realized the identity of the other party - this seemingly quiet girl was the culprit who killed Earl Dawn.
Alphonse suddenly became nervous! Tight: “Who are you! "
"What do you think? "
Aleister was holding Crow in his bedroom, strolling slowly, observing his collection, and said casually: "Did you arrange that ceremony? I can't tell...
"Tsk, why are there so many fairy tales on the bookshelf? Are you a child?"
"So what if it's me...So what if it's not" !”
Alphonse breathed a sigh of relief at first—fortunately, the corpse in the basement seemed not to have been found.
But he quickly tensed up his nerves: Oh no, how did she know that I was the one who arranged the ceremony? !
As soon as he admitted half of it, he urgently changed his story.
"Anna Kingsford taught you?"
Aleister continued to say slowly.
Alphonse’s pupils were shocked—how could she know everything!
He contacted Ms. Kingsford without telling anyone! Unbeknownst to everyone...even his father had banned him from contacting Ms. Kingsford!
If it weren’t for his father’s helplessness, he would never take the initiative.Violating his father's taboo...
"Tell me about it, Alphonse."
Aleister turned around and said leisurely: "Let's talk about it - you hope first Get a beating?"
"I surrender——"
He read out the secret words without hesitation.
And at this moment.
A scarlet magic circle suddenly appeared on his left cheek, and the necklace hanging around his neck screamed like a pressure cooker, emitting an unsettling red light.
"Wait, this is——!"
Alphonse screamed in horror.
The next moment, the Night Devil in Aleister’s arms suddenly showed its prototype.
Two mutilated and withered wings hugged Aleister directly——
In an instant, the sky was filled with dark clouds.
Along with the bloody storm, a violent explosion sounded.
A mushroom cloud rises slowly in the city of Leipzig!
(End of this chapter) Transcoding has been serious recently, which makes us more motivated and updates faster. Please use your little hands to exit the reading mode. Thank you