The afterglow of the sunset dyed the white clouds in that corner of the sky very red, like vigorous flames slowly burning the sky, burning out a dark night sky.

As one of the commanders of the Royal Guards, Huglith Lindbergdal stood on the ancient and majestic city walls, looking into the direction of the Cecil Arena, where the rich shadowy aura attracted the attention of most powerful people in Limontanelu at this moment.

"Shadow, abyss, I wonder if the temple will take action in the end?" Hellit turned his head slightly and looked at the Temple of Power located in the southeast corner, like a barbaric and huge giant beast lying halfway in the sunset glow, closing its eyes and sleeping.

Then he remembered something and looked back at the direction of the Coliseum in Cecil, the courtyard shrouded in the shadows.

"Modrian Perris is not as simple as it seems."

If it weren't for Horace, the Dale family wouldn't have paid attention to a "landbull" baron from the north, but when they continued to investigate, they seemed to find something not simple.

And the deeper you get, the more frightened the Dale family is. I don’t know when it will start, a frightening beast will rise in the bitter cold north that lacks attention. Especially in the investigation information, there may be a legendary crown in Valoran’s lord!?

When he and Gardner learned the news, their inner surprise was unconcealed. Modrian and Valoran were definitely a big worm, a big worm with restrained fangs, waiting silently for the opportunity to swallow food in one bite.

"Don't worry about Horace's safety, so who will be the first person to die in the fangs now? Is it His Highness Saroyan or His Highness Sawyer? I'm looking forward to it!" Hullit lowered his eyes, and his inexplicable emotions flashed away. At that time, the Dale family lost not only Horace, the first heir, but also many things!

Dongdong! Dongdongdong!

"Mr. Hullit!"

The rapid knock on the door mixed with panting voices awakened Hellit, who was so immersed in the moment, rubbed his face, and he regained his majestic and cold commander appearance.

"Come in!"

The door opened, Lin Sai was wearing silver armor, with a hurry, and sweat from his forehead flowed along his temples. He didn't have time to salute, so he spoke directly.

"What happened, Viscount Zimmermann Quill's family was slaughtered in the mansion!"

Lin Se's panic at this moment had lost the style that the King's Guards should have. Hellit was about to scold him, but when he heard Lin Se's report, he suddenly stood up from behind the desk, his face extremely cold.

Without saying anything, Hellit put on armor and held sharp edges, led Linsai, and pointed a team of royal guards and cavalrymen to head straight for the noble area.

Zimmerman Quir, Viscount of the Kingdom, is a senior general under the command of the Kingdom's Minister of Military Affairs, Dhakama. However, he is old and has retired from the army. He is now in charge of a staff officer and stays in Limontanelu.

His reputation is considered a good person in the aristocratic circle, and he basically has no hostile families and is relatively close to the meritorious nobles.

Outside the Quill Manor, there were already weapons in the King's Guards who were holding weapons firmly guarding the critical terrain everywhere. There was an extraordinary professional at the front and back doors to be on guard. They held torches and their eyes were sharp. The weapons with cold light had a cold air. They would look at each passerby who was looking at them, even if some nobles would stare at them.

This is the pride of the royal capital guards, and they are one of the most powerful legions in the Stoke Kingdom!

When Heullet arrived at Quel's Manor, a team of royal guards had approached, but after seeing clearly that they were his supreme commander, they immediately saluted and left.

Regarding these attitudes under his command, Hugli nodded, threw the reins to the guard behind him, and took Linsay directly into the manor.

Blood!

The dripping blood covered the entire manor floor like a stream, and it was so scarlet and dazzling under the hanging magic lights.

The strong smell of blood drifted in the circulating air, which made Hewlett frown when he entered the manor. It seemed that the Manor of Quill was really slaughtered, so where did the body go?

The ground full of blood was missing corpses, which was very strange, but after he saw the direction of the blood flow, his expression moved slightly.

"Killing...corpses...blood flowing like streams...these murderers seem to have seen somewhere!"

Hellitt held the long sword around his waist tightly, followed the traces of blood, and slowly walked inside.

The journey was not far, and after dozens of meters, he entered a living room with a simple style. Then, just a glance, he was stunned in shock.

In the field of view, soft magic lights sprinkled in the living room, filled with faint fragrance of moose, you can see the delicious food on the long wooden table, and the red candles burn slowly, which is a very warm scene.

But all this could not cover up the open space processed on the right side of the living room. Dozens of corpses were arranged here in a strange shape similar to a magic circle. If you look closely, you can see that the final point in the direction of blood flowing is the center of the formation!

Hellit looked around and saw Viscount Zimmerman Quill in the middle of the magic circle. The white-haired old man he had seen at the banquet yesterday, wearing a black elegant axe and meticulously caring his silver hair, kneeling on the cold ground.

Not only this old man, but all the shriveled corpses looked like this at this moment, fanatical and respectful, allowing the flowing blood to pass through them.

"Mr. Hullit, their hearts were dug out and they died of blood!" Lince stood outside the living room door and whispered. "It seems to be about some kind of sacrifice!"

"We're in big trouble!"

Hearing this, Hewlett turned his head and looked at him, then stared at the old man and said, "Vissue Zimmermann is not a cult, I can prove this!"

"Who discovered the abnormal situation here?"

"It is a ten-man commander under my command. When he was patrolling this area, he found that the Quill Manor was extremely quiet, so he wanted to knock on the door and ask. When he didn't want to knock on the door, he pushed open the door directly!" Lince said respectfully. He could not deny Lord Huglith's remarks, but he still reported the situation that should be reported.

"Then have you informed the Duke of Dhakama?" Huglith stepped into the living room, walked on the bloody ground, making a thud.

"Why are you informing the Duke of Dhakama?" Linse asked subconsciously. He was just a viscount who was a free-time viscount, and what kind of relationship could it have with the Minister of Military Affairs, Duke of Dhakama. There are no rumors that the relationship between the two is very good.

"I smelled the abyss. It seems that many people in Limontaneluri have betrayed the country and turned to the arms of those abyss lords!" Hellit stood beside the strange magic circle, and his cold words expressed his inner guesses.

"As for why? Because Viscount Zimmerman was the chief guard of the Duke of Dhakama, he was only seriously injured during the Patriotic War and retreated to the capital."

"Oh, by the way, I heard that the serious injury was to stop the assassin from sneak attacking the Duke of Dhakama!"

"So do you understand what to do now? Linse!" Hewlett retreated from the living room, stretched out his right hand with a calm expression, and gently patted Linse on the shoulder.

"I don't know whose pawn you belong to, but now you are under the surveillance of the Dale family and the Arnold family. I hope the master behind you can protect you!"

Ha, the two major hereditary dukes in Limontanlu, one is the Minister of Finance and the other is the Minister of Military Affairs. This is not something that some cats and dogs can provoke.
Chapter completed!