dark.

There was silence around.

There was only a faint breathing sound.

The air was filled with tension.

Some people even started to whisper.

A light lit up from the sky.

Shoot straight to the ground.

It was the magician's radiance technique, which was converged into a straight column of light through the lens.

In the light column, a figure appeared.

A young knight with black hair and black eyes, holding a heavy sword in his hand, holding a shield, wandering back and forth on the ground.

Her face looked anxious and her brows frowned.

Every move is full of anxiety.

"Who called me in the night wind?"

"Who is crying in the dark?"

“Who is praying for the gods?”

Her tone was anxious and uneasy.

The pace is heavy.

The armor on his body was rubbed with a crackling sound.

It was at this moment that another column of light fell from the top of his head.

Shining on the grass by the roadside.

In the grass, a haggard human figure was kneeling.

Her body was covered with blood and her hair was messy.

The armor on the upper body was broken, and the leg armor was not complete either.

The giant hammer he only held did not leave.

The visitor put his right hand on his knee.

The thunder hammer shines in the darkness.

"Olivia, it's me, it's me calling you."

Her tone was calm, but she could hear the anxiousness in it.

"The people of Haoyue City are crying."

"And in the king's castle, people are praying for the gods."

When Olivia heard this, she stepped forward and drew her sword.

"My dear Rosalind, tell me what happened."

She raised her head, as if she was looking for clues from the light and the night.

Or maybe, I just want to seize the shadow of some god to soothe the anxious heart.

Olivia whispered, one louder than the other.

"Why are the crows wailing?"

“Why is the land covered with blood?

"Why are there corpses piled up on the ground?"

"Tell me, the brave and loyal Rosalind, what happened?"

Rosalind stood up and looked at each other.

The huge hammer in her hand pointed behind her.

It was at this moment that a tall castle rose in the distance.

The light illuminates the city walls.

With blood marks.

“The blasphemers attacked the king’s castle.

Blood comes from the palace gate to the king's dormitory.

The crow is moaning for the dead.

The guards are dead.

The people turned into corpses.

Even…”

With a roar, thunder sounded from the sky.

People's screams came from below.

It seemed as if something terrible was going to happen.

"Even what?"

Olivia stepped forward and grabbed Rosalind's shoulder.

"Even His Majesty the King has been killed."

"What?!"

Boom!

The lightning sounded again, illuminating Olivia's surprised face.

"No, no, it shouldn't be like this."

The people below responded instinctively to Olivia's words—

"No, no, it shouldn't be like this..."

Silently whispered.

"So, what about the blasphemers?" Olivia asked.

"It's still raging in the city, enemies gathered in front of the temple's gate, and death enveloped the city of Haoyue." Rosalind's tone was quick.

The form is urgent and imminent.

Olivia's eyes sterned and she held the sword high forward.

"So, Rosalind, let's end it all!"

Her voice resounded throughout the night sky and echoed in everyone's ears.

After the two warriors embarked on the journey, the light around them suddenly lit up.

That is the eternal lamp provided by the Alchemy House.

The lights illuminate the wooden stage, as well as the seats below.

The red curtain above slowly fell down.

People stood up one after another, and the applause was thunderous.

The stage just now was performed [King Olivia·Bloody Oath·Eve of Red Moon, Act 1].

Five years ago, under the initiative and adaptation of the Grand Duke of San Beta [Oja Hunter], he was brought to the stage.

For this reason, she was once accused by His Majesty the King.

Fortunately, the tension and excitement of the drama have made the whole country popular.

People worshipped King Olivia's epic heroic achievements, and were deeply impressed by the literary talent of Grand Duke Oga.

...

This is the Bauhinia Colosseum located in the Kingdom of Ittenel, Saint Beta.

The central stage is about 200 meters long and 50 meters wide.

From the central stage to the gate, everything is paved on the red carpet.

The seats are raised in sequence and laid into more than twenty rings.

The venue was full.

The actors' wonderful performance just now deeply touched them.

On the round aristocratic stand on the second floor, the Duke of St. Beta's neck [Oja Hunter] stood up straight in a neat black dress.

She held a delicate wine glass with one hand, and gently placed her hand on the balcony, staring at the center of the stage below.
To be continued...