Chapter 64: The Origin of the Blood Race
Sercy almost knew what he had done when Yaleinte raised his hand. But she was powerless to stop her, and she devoted all her energy to maintaining the forest of dry bones.
"Is it the Non family... that's great..." A smile appeared on Yaleinte's face. He sensed that the blood clan bloodline with the lower-ranking people came to this city. Related to the distribution of power in Plano, he could easily know who was coming. But Xiya could not reversely introduce his existence. Xiya was unaware of his existence. He raised his hand, and the magic lingered in his fingertips, and it appeared in the form of runes. It was the contract between the sidelines of the blood clan and Lannis. Lannis could use this to control the life and death of the vast branches of the blood clan. He touched the runes casually. These runes represent Xiya, representing her life, representing her death, and everything about her. These runes lurked in her blood, a chain that is like a shadow that can never be cut off, locked tightly on her life.
A ball of flame rose from Yaleinth's hand, and the slender tongue of flame climbed up the runes hanging in the air, surrounding the curled words.
He was tormenting Sia, not out of interest or some strange satisfaction, but out of the privilege of the superiors. This was a demonstration and a threat. He warned Sia with pain that the superiors of the blood clan should not be involved. Yaleinte was not happy because of Sia's pain, nor did he have superiority because he was above others. The superiors of the blood clan were just announcing his arrival to the subordinates.
This is a culture that belongs to the blood clan, and no other blood clan has such an incredible relationship between dominance and domination. The superiors have all rights, and even slaves have never lost so much. They offer everything to Lannis in exchange for the power of this blood clan.
Sercy was worried about how long Shia could last. She could see that those seemingly invincible troops were attached to magic by Shia. Since ordinary weapons could not bear the additional magic power, as long as Shia stopped transmitting magic power, the weapons of the soldiers would immediately turn into dust. If that were the case, there would be no possibility of a turnaround.
"The despise clan, Lannis, is cursed by all things, but you are proud of it and gain everything with this dirty power." Sercy's right hand held his arm tightly, his knuckles pressed until blue and white, his nails embedded in his arms, and blood flowed out.
I have to save Xiya, not just for myself, I promised Gano that Xiya would be fine.
"Shut up! You said you have never been under the command of Pellanno, so you have your own plans to help them this time? You don't want to die here, Thorensius!" Yaleinte waved his hand, and several magical arrows flew towards Sci. Sci tried hard to dodge, but he still got an arrow in his abdomen.
But she still smiled slightly, and she forced herself to continue, "Why, don't you want to admit the creepy history of your family? Is there no record of your origin in Lannis' family genealogy?"
"Shut up!" There were more arrows this time, and the magic power that formed the arrow rushed into her body from the wound, tearing her internal organs.
"Do you really don't know how the blood clan bloodline was produced?" She gasped and continued.
I have to save Xiya, if necessary, it doesn't matter if I die.
"I said it, stop me!" The arrow penetrated Ssi's slender body. She shook it, but she still stopped.
"Then why didn't you kill me directly? Why just shut up? Didn't you just say that you would send my head back to Thorceus? Because you also resent your despicable and dirty family, right? But how could you say it yourself? You are the heirs of your clan's high hopes? When you guard the Queen of Glory, have you ever despised such an ego? Do you feel that the blood clan's blood should not be cared for by this glory?"
"Stop!" Yaleinth finally lifted his dominance over Shia, and he swung his sword toward Sessi. Sessi barely held the sword, but fell out because of Yaleinth's strength.
"What is the blood clan bloodline? The same blood circulates in the body without any impurities infiltrate. It slowly deteriorates and twists over thousands or even tens of thousands of years, and it also distorts and deteriorates with its own magic. It goes against common sense and resists everything..." Sethy supported her body and wanted to get up, but was pushed against her throat by Yaleinth with a sword.
Yaleint looked at her, his eyes cold, just like when he first appeared, he said in an inaudible voice: "Shut up, otherwise I will really kill you."
Sesi turned his head slightly, looked at the direction of reinforcements, and murmured with a smile: "The beginning of everything was a chaos. Lun, the elder brother defiled the young sister, and then the mother seduced her son... The same blood overlapped and interspersed for generations or even dozens of generations, and eventually deteriorated and turned into a sinful and dirty bloodline. Are you giving the blood of other families still giving the other party the blood that has been twisted for thousands of years? Just like in the beginning, two people with the same blood overlapped the two portions of blood, and got their son, and the mother's second husband."
Yaleinth looked at her expressionlessly, and he raised his sword and pierced it from top to bottom into her chest. Sercy wanted to dodge, but there was nowhere to hide.
Yaleinte drew his sword, and blood gushed out of the wound, but it didn't last long, or in other words, there was not much blood to flow on Sethy.
"I'll do it, I'll give you some fun." Yaleinte was about to cut off her head, but a hurried cry came from him: "Miss Sethy, grab my hand!" The voice was very far away at first, but when he said the last word, it was only ten meters away from him. Yaleinte quickly turned around and slashed over with his intuition.
His intuition was not wrong, but his sword swing speed could not keep up with his thinking. The tip of the sword barely brushed over Cang Lanyan's horse, which really made Cang Lanyan sweat.
Sercy was almost unconscious, but she still stretched out her hand forward to seize the glimmer of hope.
The horse was extremely fast, and Cang Lanyan leaned over and carried her directly on the horse in a moment. Only then did she realize that her slender body was terrible and covered with wounds. He comforted softly: "We have succeeded, Lufus has begun to withdraw his troops. Tangala is in the rear, and there will be no trouble."
But Sexi did not hear what he said. She forced herself to use her magic power to remove the undead bones forest that was caused by the collapse and repair of the edge. The collapsed magic power returned to her body and collided with the already seriously injured internal organs, causing her to cough out two more mouthfuls of blood.
Saving Ssi this time was also an adventure. Kura Lanyan's strength was not enough to compete with Yaleinte. She might die if she was not careful just now.
But this is worth it. Compared with Thorensius's power, this adventure is nothing. Among the nine major families of Plano, four supported Dangalo, three led by Corden played for Thorensien, and the remaining Cotton and Garland were neutral. He had to fight for capital for himself. Thorensius was undoubtedly a worthy object. The premise was that Ssy could survive.
Yaleinth looked at the horses leaving at a very fast speed. It was not a speed that a horse could achieve. Neither a horse nor a bird could escape from his sword.
"Is it the Storm Stone..." Yaleinte thoughtfully. Lufus' army had begun to retreat. Obviously, Tangalo had no intention or ability to stop them from retreating. Garyvoll could not seize it immediately, and temporarily retreating seemed to be a good choice.
Yaleinte did not care about the outcome of the battle, but he couldn't help but feel sorry for Lufus. This was the sorrow of the small country. Lufus was insufficient in size, and they could not understand what the war represented for them. For Lufus, this was a counterattack and revenge launched by their whole country. If one hit, they could only give up and return to the country to rest and rest. They could not support a long war, and they could not provide everyone with enough food when all the labor force went out to fight. But Plano was different. Although the battle of Garyvore was fierce, it was not enough to make the entire empire devoted to the war. The empire did not even need to recruit soldiers. Just mobilized the standing army, Lufus could not support it. They no longer had the chance to win.
He turned around and left with the retreating army, the dark red armor gradually disappeared and turned into the outfit of an ordinary Lufos soldier.
However, Sci was tearing apart, and his words about the origin of the blood clan were still free in his ears.
...The same blood circulates over and over for thousands of years, and eventually deteriorates and twists into a unique bloodline. Lannis regards this bloodline as a treasure. In order to make this twisted bloodline stronger, they only accept intermarriage within the clan. Uncle marrys a niece and aunt marrys a nephew, and they regard continuing and cultivating this twisted bloodline as supreme glory and responsibility.
Chapter completed!