The truth of everything can only be known when she catches up with her target.

In a blink of an eye, she had arrived at the center of the forest.

The sea of ​​trees tumbling around, and the birds were startled by her arrival.

The white clouds in the sky set against the dusk, refracting a light red light, like flames, in the forest, smudged into her clothes and long hair.

The light prayer placed his hands on his chest and began to recite mantras from his mouth.

Several bright lights surged out from the magic crystal necklace on her chest, hovering and condensed in the air, turning into the appearance of a white dove.

These magic messengers were transparent and shiny all over their bodies, and their wings were only the size of a palm. Tone was said to be white doves, it would be better to say that they were spherical and transparent eyes, and two pairs of thin transparent wings extended outside.

They flapped their wings and flapped the air, making a puff sound.

After a while, he circled around Leandra and then spread in all directions.

These elves in the forest have their own missions, like bright lights, illuminating every corner of the forest.

At the same time, the light prayer raised his right hand, held his palm upwards and steadily to the front of his jaw, and the amber pupils were staring at it calmly.

In her hands, she was holding a crystal ball constructed from silver-white light.

It is transparent and shiny, like holding a small moon.

Inside, the whole view of the entire forest is reflected, and as she operates her mind, she can magnify one of them at will.

The vision of each magic pigeon is fully presented on it.

As the birds flew, the entire forest was clearly visible and all appeared in her eyes.

Using magic messengers to complete the search work of the entire forest is the fastest and most efficient thing.

But, the next moment—

As they were about to reach the edge of the forest and spread out again, a twisted arc suddenly appeared in the air, flying rapidly at a speed that was unrecognizable to the naked eye.

It was like a wave mark that stirred up on the calm water, making a slight sound.

Crack.

All the magic pigeons fell from the air.

Before they could fully land, they turned into fine light and shattered outwards.

Leandra's amber pupils shrank inward, a huge surprise flashed across her face, and her chest jumped heavily.

The prayer's eyes trembled and he looked coldly at a corner of the forest.

There were empty spaces, except for birds and insects, no other living creatures were seen.

The withered leaves fell from the sky, turned around, and fell to the ground in a swirling manner.

"Come out," the light prayer, Liandra's lips opened slightly, her eyes as cold as an arrow, "The Holy Dharma Guard from Itnair--"

She spit out the name that was enough to make everyone look like a person-

"Wind Crying [Buffy Arser]"

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Among the sails in the distance, several black figures flew out, flapping their wings and flying towards Robin and the others.

Shinbai lay on Robin's hand, making uneasy cooing sounds, his eyes full of vigilance and fear.

The two horses behind them also felt the strange and terrifying atmosphere and paced back and forth. If it weren't for Gael's hand, they would have been scattered away from this terrible and suffocating environment.

Robin was frightened by the scene in front of him and couldn't help but take a step back.

Meanwhile, behind them, several vampires had surrounded them.

when?!

Robin was shocked and immediately understood that these vampires from behind were obviously going to meet Iyetta.

But now Yiyeta has become a corpse.

The vampires at the front and back ends were neither too fast nor too slow, approaching them, forming a siege.

They all have extremely charming faces, and at the same time they flashed with a faint red light, and the wide bat wings behind them fluttered the air and crackled.

This is an image that Robin has imagined countless times, in fairy tales, in legends, in TV and anime.

But it has never been so real and terrible...

There was a thunderous sound around.

As the wings flapped, several tall black figures descended around them.

One, two, three, four...

There are eight in total.

Finally, the two horses could no longer bear it, and each neighed, broke free from the reins and ran towards the distance...

Robin felt a rapid breathing.

From the expressions of Gale and Heloise, you can see how terrible the opponent is.

Heloise held the giant axe in both hands and pushed it across his chest. The sharp shield he wore with his left hand shone in the sunset.

Gail's face was pale and he opened his mouth in disbelief, but was so surprised that he couldn't say a word.

The eight vampires have different body shapes, and their only common features are their black hooded hoods, as well as straight ironed gowns and white linings.

On their chests, they were wearing a golden rose flower badge, and two silver cross swords were engraved underneath.

"Two Swords Blood Rose." Heloise's pupils shrank violently, "This is the Scarlet Guard of the Holy Blood Empire."

She took a deep breath.

Although it was not revealed, Robin could feel what that meant-

The opponent has a large number of people, and the Crimson Guard is probably different from Iyeta. It is obviously much stronger, and Heloise may not be able to protect them.

"Scarlet Guard?" Gale opened his mouth wide in surprise, "You mean, they are the personal guards of the Vampire King, and are called the guards of the strongest people in the Vampire Legion?"

The strongest...

This was something Robin hadn't expected.

"Is it the strongest?" Heloise curled his lips, locking one of the targets with his eyes, "I have to know after I beat it."

"Oh?" As if hearing their conversation, the vampire in charge turned her head and looked at Robin, "I didn't expect that after more than a hundred years, there would be someone in Xilu who recognizes us."

A very charming voice came into Robin's ears.

The vampire looked up with both hands and pushed the hood on her head along her cheek to the back of her head.

Robin felt a suffocation of breathing—

It was a beautiful face that was enough to make people's heartbeat pause and breathing stagnate, with perfect outline, fair skin, deep and charming eyes like rubies, bright red lips, and bright red curly long hair, which was so beautiful.

He stared at the vampire, like a moonlight.

The whole body swayed slightly, as if it was falling into a dream.

Robin immediately realized that the beauty might come from his inner desire and yearning for death.

To a certain extent, death, like life, has a fatal attraction to people.
Chapter completed!