Arecio grabbed the collar of this self-righteous lunatic. He had now figured out all the strange things in the past. Combined with the situation in the mine, it was obvious that the lunatic was trying to harm Theo behind his back.

"You...are you going to die if you discuss it with me?!" Arecio bared his fangs angrily, "Your memory has not been restored, so of course you don't know how difficult Theo is! I also narrowly missed killing him, right?

Luck! Now you are here trying to fight him behind my back, what if you die?"

"..."

"Aren't you very brave? Why don't you speak?"

The saint took a deep breath, as if to answer. Suddenly, he frowned slightly, leaned down, and the small space where Arecio was restrained suddenly shrank.

"You, what do you want to do?" Arecio was made nervous by his sudden approach. After confirming that he had feelings for the psycho, he didn't even dare to approach the refrigerator full of small notes.

Not to mention that he is so close to the psychopath now. He can't get closer. If he gets closer, he won't be able to help it...

The fangs of the vampire were exposed on the lips. The darkness did not hinder the vision of the vampire. Arecio saw the slightly scattered collar of the saint and the exposed side of the neck with light blue blood vessels lurking. His own human physiological simulation has been

Everything stopped. At this time, the sound of blood surging in his ears, the scent of blood, and the shallow breathing that hit his cheek from time to time, all...all...

Belongs to this saint who is destined for him.

"I'm sorry." The saint apologized to him in a calm tone, "The gravity has increased and pressed my domain. I can't continue to maintain the original scale, and the situation may get worse."

After a pause, he continued speaking softly.

"Aresi, I don't want you to misunderstand me, and I don't want you to hate me, so despite this situation, I still want to give you a brief explanation as to why I want to contact the temple privately."

"I thought you... were scared."

Because I feel scared of you, I want to protect you.

Arecio's pupils slowly shrank, and he held his hand in vain on his chest, as if he wanted to hold something he had lost in the past. There was a silver cross hanging on his chest, which was from a mental illness in the past.

The things snatched there were regarded as trophies. At that time, the saint had no expression on his face and just said:

【Take it away as you wish.】

The saint paused for a moment, then continued.

[Just think of it as a carnival gift given to you in advance to eliminate disasters. You seem... a little scared recently. Is there something going on within the vampire clan? 】

Even Aresio's best friend, the young witch, would only say worriedly, "Aresio, you look unhappy," because he is a powerful third-generation vampire, and he should be fearless.

Only a saint would point it out more pointedly——

【Aresi, you are scared.】

Lucius once again shrunk his domain. In fact, he didn't feel it was that difficult. The domain grew much faster than he expected. The domain that Arecio left on the pothole was also constantly reducing the power of the Nightmare Horn.

, even if it maintains its original size, he can actually support it.

But why maintain the original size?

After shrinking twice, he maintained his position above the vampire, and the two were close to each other. He watched the vampire suddenly raise his hand to cover his dark rose-colored eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"Aresi?"

"Don't...don't look at me..."

Arecio covered his eyes, fearing that his red eyes would be exposed. The redness was partly due to memories and partly due to being too close to the saint. He knew that his eyes must be full of desire for the blood of the other person.

Whether it's instinctively or emotionally, he can't help but give the other person a [first embrace] right here.

"Your domain is still too weak. In the end, you have to rely on me..." He forced himself to change the subject by flaunting himself. At the same time, he raised his hand and gathered the power of darkness, preparing to open his own outside the domain of neurosis.

However……

The power of darkness dissipated instantly, Arecio was stunned for a moment, and tried again without believing in evil.

Release, collapse.

Release again and collapse again.

"..."

Lucius witnessed the whole process. He looked at Arecio who was so confused that he forgot to cover his eyes. The color of his eyes was now darker red, which was a sign that the vampires were thirsty for blood.

He spoke slowly.

"Still do I have to rely on you?"

"……Shut up!"

Arecio was so angry that he temporarily ignored his desire for blood. He forgot that this was a pit full of eternal dark stones. The depleted eternal dark stones around him had been absorbing any bit of dark power, and he himself was not immune.

, the power of darkness gushes out of the body like a flood that opens a gate, and the eternal dark stones on the side walls of the pit are lit up layer by layer, and the entire pit is filled with dark but brilliant colors.

Above the pit, the Silver Crusaders scattered in the mine hurriedly gathered. They gathered Delvi's body together, and one of them made a praying gesture. In an instant, his life force was drained and he fell to the ground. This sacrifice was repeated five times.

Above, the fingertips of the corpse lying on the ground moved slightly, and fine red blood threads began to wriggle to connect the head and body.

Before Delvi fully recovered, she suddenly opened her eyes and spat out instructions with a ferocious face.

"Into the pit, release magic with all your strength and kill them!"

Temple Secret Art·Little Resurrection Art!

Delvi repeatedly gave orders. The cruel death experience made her newly resurrected almost hysterical. She ordered frantically, but she never noticed that Shadow Rose, who was climbing on the side wall, sensed the threat and stopped demolishing the Nightmare Corner.

, but gradually integrated into the wall and began to transform the entire mine into the royal city under the red moon.

Thousands of lightsabers fell, Lucius frowned slightly, and expanded his domain so that Arecio, who was constantly losing the power of darkness, could lean against the cave wall. This posture would undoubtedly be more comfortable.

The power of darkness was almost disintegrating, but Arecio's expression was very calm. He held on to the cave wall and watched the surroundings being lit up little by little by the energy-filled Eternal Dark Stone.

"Is it uncomfortable?" Lucius asked. His domain was not yet able to resist this kind of abstract energy capture. That was something that could only be done in the future.

Arecio shook his head, quite relaxed.

"Just clean it out. That's what the Dark Stone is."

But being drained of the power of darkness means that he can no longer use magic. Fortunately, he left a back-up on the potholes. Presumably, Shadow Rose is already spontaneously weaving the Red Moon King City at this moment.

Delvi was supported by others and insisted on reaching the edge of the pit. She watched the lightsabers falling like a rainstorm, her eyes filled with joy.

"Let me see how long you can sustain it! No matter how much reserve of dark power Arecio has, it will be completely emptied by this huge pit. How long can you sustain it alone? Three hours? Five hours?

still……"

As she was talking, she suddenly noticed something and lost her voice.

The radiant Eternal Dark Stone is an Eternal Dark Stone full of energy. Now, these radiant stones climb all the way up from the bottom of the pit. More and more Eternal Dark Stones are lit up, emitting light like stars.

Bottom...middle...upper...

The hands of the Silver Crusaders who were casting magic were trembling slightly. Those shining eternal dark stones were like the countdown to death, now approaching their feet!

"Dai, Lady Delvi, this...this..."

"Calm down! Shut up and continue to cast magic!" Delvi felt her voice trembling slightly. She didn't even dare to stand on the edge of the pothole anymore and took a few steps back. However, how huge the pothole was, she still

Part of the inside can be seen, and the light of the Eternal Darkness Stone continues to climb upward like a countdown to death.

Her pupils trembled violently, and she almost cursed a monster! This was tens of thousands of eternal dark stones in a whole pit! It was enough to supply the huge dark power required by the temple for several years! Actually... actually...

It’s about to be filled up!

How much dark power does he have? How much dark power reserve does that vampire have? Will this hole be filled? If it is filled...if it is filled...

They no longer have any means to restrain Arecio!

Thinking of the consequences, Delvi's teeth were chattering. She even asked the Silver Crusaders not to take turns, but to release magic desperately, while she herself stared at the climbing brilliance, doing nothing except praying.

can not do this.

"No...it won't be like that...God will take care of us..."

At this moment at the bottom of the cave, Arecio is sitting bored in the realm of psychosis. He cannot use the power of darkness, which means that he has almost no long-range means, and there are lightsabers and undissipated gravity outside.

It was impossible to go out, so I could only say boring greetings to the crazy person.

"Are you okay? My domain is almost completed outside."

Lucius glanced at him, wanting him to try here to see if it would work.

"As long as it takes."

"oh."

"..."

Arecio covered his mouth and yawned, suddenly thinking of something.

"Tell me the truth, how long have you been operating?"

"Most of an hour."

"..."

"how?"

"Then your magic power and physical strength are indeed enough to last until the construction of my domain is completed, but there shouldn't be much left." Arecio knows a lot about the physical condition of Neurosis. Neuropathy is not the type like him who has huge magic reserves. Neuropathy is really

What is strong is his exquisite control.
To be continued...