"Fisna..." Robin looked back with difficulty.

The vampire's body made a crisp sound of bones, and the limbs gradually grew, growing and bigger, and the black bat wings on her back also gradually grew...

Fesna's face was pale, sweating profusely on her face, and she looked even more weird in the bright lightning.

"Hmm..." A difficult and depressing sound was made in Fesna's mouth, like the sound of wind squeezing out of the dark cave.

Her brows frowned and looked at Robin in pain.

Feisna's right hand was pressed tightly on her chest, and her nails kept retreating and growing again.

"Hurry, go..."

Her forehead was covered with black tendons, wrapping her entire face.

When she was about to flood her entire face, she retreated again.

"Plisla, Prisla is coming!"

Fesna's right eye remained a hint of clarity, and a low growl was hard in her mouth.

Then the light suddenly dimmed in that eye.

Boom!

The lightning made the whole sky pale.

Robin held his chest in his right hand and took a step back with an ugly expression.

"Here you come."

Behind him, Raven's voice was firm.

The great mage gently held his back with his hands and walked sideways to him.

Raven's black robe was swelled by the wind, hitting Robin's calves, making a crackling sound.

She raised her right hand and guarded Robin behind her.

In Riven's right hand, he held a magic wand that was long and short. The front end of the wand was sharp, like a half-curved moon—

The supreme magic weapon of the Kingdom of Itnel has a powerful magic power [Haoyue Staff].

Ruiwen looked alert and stared at the vampire ahead.

Everyone's breathing stagnated for a while, as if even time had stopped flowing.

...

Boom!

The lightning in the sky splits the thick clouds.

The vampire's body suddenly moved.

Her black wings swept gently across the ground and gathered in the direction of her heels.

The sharp nails gently tapped the moist soil, then brushed over the knees and gradually rose.

Her hands were hanging in front of her body, and her upper body slowly stood up.

"Fez...na?"

Robin hid behind Revan and shouted the name with difficulty.

The other party lowered his head, and the expression on her face could not be seen clearly in the hidden shadow.

"Oh, Fesna..."

A strange and desolate sound was made in the vampire's mouth.

Robin couldn't help but suck a breath of air conditioning.

"so--"

The vampire suddenly raised his head, revealing a pair of cold red pupils.

Robin instinctively took a step back.

That gaze suddenly pierced into his heart like a sharp blade.

It made his whole heart shrink violently.

"You've seen her, you've met Fisna, have you?"

A strange arc of the vampire's mouth opened, like a ray of moonlight blooming in endless darkness.

A chill surged from the soles of Robin's feet and the strong ominous premonition fermented from his heart and gradually spread throughout his body.

This vampire is not Fisna.

At least it wasn't the Fesna he knew before.

"Haha... This guy Fesna actually dares to take you away from my hands and save those damn ants," she stuck out her tongue and licked her thin lips like a poisonous snake spitting out her letters.

A cold and cruel laughter came from the corner of her mouth.

"If I catch you, Fesna, you will be dead!"

Boom!

Another lightning light split, illuminating the vampire's face.

This overly weird and cold face is full of endless murderous intent.

Robin finally recalled this feeling and this voice-

On the road to the King's Castle, the mysterious attack they suffered, the laughter of the terrible demon who likes to hear the broken bones of human beings.

The vampire raised his head and carried on the rain falling from the sky, with his hands hanging down beside him.

Her chest bulged quickly, letting the cold wind fill her lungs.

However, what is strange is that even though the wind is flowing, the rain is always isolated from a distance of one centimeter from her body.

It seemed as if there was an invisible web covering her outside, automatically filtering out the cold and damp water droplets.

"Ah, that's great, this feeling."

She took a deep breath, then lowered her head to look at Riven and Robin, with a satisfied smile on her lips.

"Please allow me to introduce myself-"

She smiled slightly, her right hand turned in the air in an elegant arc and placed it on her chest, then she bowed slightly to Robin and Raven.

"Plisla."

"The forbidden spell magician from the Holy Blood Empire."

"Of course," she stood upright, gently sweeping her tongue over her cold and bright lips, "You can also call me Prince Prisra."

Prisla.

The second child of Eternal Night King Catherine.

One of the Gemini Forbidden Spell Masters, a terrifying magician known as the Son of the Illusion.

It was at this moment that Robin had already fully understood—

Fisna and Prisra in front of them, they are the same person.

Whether it is sperm or two different souls, at least they share the same body.

And this vampire will become the biggest enemy he and Raven face.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Robin's wild laughter rang out in the darkness.

Prisla and Revan's eyes all turned a little bit of surprise.

Robin covered his stomach without any concealment, and smiled so hard that he leaned back and forth.

They looked at Robin in disbelief, as if they were looking at a lunatic.

"When is it that you can still laugh?"

Could it be...

Is this guy so scared?

Or -

Raven turned his gaze to the vampire ahead.

Madman can also be contagious?!

"Of course."

Robin stood upright and stopped laughing, but still couldn't hide his joy, "That's because..."

Because Ruiwen is on his side.

She didn't lie.
To be continued...