"If you don't let go, I'll kill you together."

Nero looked up at the man.

Then, he let out a breath slowly, inserted the sword back to his waist, and turned around.

"call………………"

A cold breath exhaled from his mouth.

His steps began to move forward, and he went straight up the blood-stained stairs.

Zelens was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked at the bread behind him. After a while, the two of them immediately followed and rushed towards the highest peak together with the boy.

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Boom-

The strong wind began to roar, and in front of the top nightmare gate, the strong winds seemed to have begun to lose control of themselves.

Nero turned his head and glanced at Zelens and the bread behind him. After a moment, he raised his hand and gently pressed it on the door.

"Woooooooooooooooo---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The beast carving on the door let out a shrill scream at this moment, and these screams permeated the entire castle.

Afterwards, a gap began to appear in the crack of the door. Accompanied by a loud sound... the coldest wind also rushed out of the door.

Bread stood in front of the door, and just as the door opened a little, the most important thing in her life immediately appeared in her eyes.

Afterwards, the girl ignored everything and rushed in with a snap. With a snap, she knelt directly beside the ice coffin, trembling and stroking the ice surface.

“Bao…”

Seeing the idiot's face again, bread almost couldn't suppress the sadness and excitement in his heart.

How long has this been? It only took only a dozen hours.

But it is only a dozen hours, so why does it feel so long?

"Bao"

Finally, Bread couldn't control his emotions, so he lay on the ice coffin and shouted loudly.

but……

As if in response to her cry, a candlelight suddenly lit up in the dark space, revealing a little light.

One cup, one cup, one cup after another.

These candlelights flashed from the pillars on both sides, but compared to ordinary candlelights, these flames are more like some burning souls.

The candlelight extends forward.

The bread's eyes were also always watching like this.

Zelens and Nero, who followed behind, also looked at the candlelight, with three pairs of eyes staring at the firelight until the last pair of candlelight lit up and illuminated the throne...

"Lovely Miss. Are you here to dance to me or do you want to pursue eternal life?"

Above the throne, a man sat.

He tilted his head and supported his cheek with his right hand. The wine glass on his left hand was filled with blood-red liquid. Under the illumination of the soul fire, these blood colors looked even more charming.

Dai Lao? Goodes.

He just sat there like that...

He just sat like this. It was obvious that when he looked at his current appearance, an invisible pressure seemed to fill the entire throne.

There was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

But in the eyes of bread, it can no longer be regarded as a smile, but it is more like a synonym full of destruction and anger.

This man just like this, slightly closed his pupils that were bright redder than any blood clan, pinched the goblet with his pale finger, gently shook the liquid inside, and then came to his mouth and took a sip.

Bread stood up, and she slapped her hands and then again. In an instant, a huge golden defense array was centered on her and the idiot's ice coffin. After the expansion was completed, she raised her hands and slapped the idiot's ice coffin hard.

At this moment, silver-white light appeared in the golden defense array. These magic arrays representing time set off the ice coffin. The vortex of time also appeared in an instant, and began to slowly surround the ice coffin.

"oh?"

Dai Lao looked at all the bread doing, and he did not stop it, nor did he mean to interrupt the bread. On the contrary, a slightly cruel sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Raise the wine glass and take a sip again.

The blood-red pupils turned to the remaining two people over there. After a glance at Zelens, the king's eyes remained tightly on his son, Nero.

"My son, hopefully, you can give me an explanation."

Nero looked at Dai Lao, after gritting his teeth and enduring it for a while, he finally couldn't help but walk forward and kneel in front of his father on one knee.

"My father, please stop this. The Blood Clan... The Blood Clan is not something that belongs to this world after all. We can live in seclusion, find a place to hide and there is no need to attack the human world, right?"

The words of his son made the bright red in the king's pupils suddenly become hot. He opened his eyes and looked at the child. After a moment, a cold voice came out of his mouth—

"Nero Goodes. Have you forgotten the blood shed in your body? Or have you forgotten the dignity of being my son?"

Nero gritted his teeth, and his white hair made him look even more haggard. However, the boy still gritted his teeth and said-

"No, my father. I always pride myself as the Goodes family. I am always anxious about what my father said to me when I was a child."

"Father, you said that you want to do something great and become the king of rulers in the world. You said that one day, you will use your own strength to eliminate the sorrow on this sad continent. I am always proud of having a father like you."

"But...Master Father, don't you think our path has begun to deviate? Is our Blood Clan the only way to conquer humans with killing in the future?Master Father... Please think about it carefully. I don't like killing...I hope there are other ways to make the Blood Clan the open and upright member of the world, rather than being simply an enemy of humanity."

After saying that, Nero lowered his head again, gritted his teeth, and endured it.

How long has it been, how many years have passed since the people at home have become blood clans one by one?

This is a nightmare...

It was a nightmare that should have woken up long ago.

Instead of continuing to indulge in the so-called "safety" brought by this nightmare, it is better to wake up quickly from this nightmare and think carefully about whether there is any other way.

Son, kneel in front of his father.

As a son, he kept praying in his heart.

So, as the father of his son... what would that man answer?

"My son, Nero."

The king raised the wine glass in his hand and looked at it. After a moment of staring, he turned his head and stared at his son.

"It seems that the difference between you and me is not just that you will not be dominated by this blood. I am very surprised that you have obtained the power of the blood clan. Only when you are ten years old, you have already obtained the power level far beyond the ten years old of your father. However, why are you, who are so in line with these blood orientations, not affected by these blood?"

"Your hair...that hair that seems to be ironic to us. And the body shape you have been growing for the past two years. And your words, your thoughts. Why? I'm curious. Why are you so different? Why?"

Nero gritted his teeth and did not dare to speak. But Dai Lao stood up slowly and threw the wine glass in his hand...

The wine glass drew a perfect arc in the air and smashed it on the ground.

The light that broke looked so beautiful, beautiful...

It seems to have the color of death.

"Woo"

Zelens, who was standing beside him, was stunned and immediately retreated. Because at some point, Dai Lao had appeared in front of Nero, his hand pinched his son's throat without hesitation and lifted him up.

"Woo father... sir"

"Come on, my son. Tell me, that you will never say anything against me again from now on. You are willing to be a member of the blood clan, kill those stupid humans and drink their blood as a member of the blood clan."

Nero grabbed his neck and could see that he was in great pain now. However, the child showed great patience and forced a sentence out-

"Father... sir, this is wrong... we shouldn't be enemies with the entire sad continent..."

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Dai Lao pinched Nero's neck, turned around, and slowly walked to a wall. In an instant, the wall flipped open, revealing the cliff outside that looked like a deep abyss.

"You are really different from your sister. My daughter is so obedient and understanding. If it weren't for her eight years old, I would have wanted to turn her into a member of my clan immediately. But, my son, my heir. Why would you disappoint your father so much? So..."

Hands, release.

The red eyes were so cold.
Chapter completed!