"Damn it!"

In the white shadow treasure house in the corner of Visela Academy, Chasimi was sitting on her desk and suddenly pinched the feather dip pen in her hand. She felt a strong and special aura, not here, but somewhere very far away.

Far in the distance, she was extremely sure that it was the energy belonging to the highest level of Iron Star Sect. Only Cain had reached that state before, but now this aura did not belong to Cain... Something more troublesome than she expected happened.

Already.

"Those idiots...how could they let things become like this...troublesome, really troublesome..."

Chasimi scratched her messy hair, becoming extremely irritable. The fallen hair lay on the scroll in front of her, a layer of white as snow.

Seeing the white hair, Chasimi slowly calmed down. She twisted a white hair with endless sadness in her eyes. The green hair on her head turned snow white, and not even a variegated hair could be found. She was so delicate.

The baby-like skin also developed layers of wrinkles, becoming extremely old in just a few seconds.

She tried to calm herself down and took a few deep breaths. The wrinkles on her face faded little by little, and her snow-white hair returned to maroon, as if the traces left by time on her body were forced back into her body.

The hair that fell on the table changed back to its original color, crawled back onto her head as if alive, and took root again in its original place.

"Teacher, I heard your voice, are you looking for me?" A figure was cast from the candlelight beside the wall. A handsome young man came to the silver treasure house at an unknown time. Chasimi was surprised by his arrival.

She was not surprised at all. Firstly, she had sensed his aura a long time ago, and secondly... wherever this person wanted to go, no door in the world could stop him.

"Do you still remember what happened back then?" Chasimi returned to his "original" appearance, wrapped up the rags tightly and sat quietly on the chair, as if he had experienced a nightmare, with a trembling tone in his voice, "We each

What kind of technique are you practicing?"

Abel didn't know why the teacher suddenly asked this question, but he immediately answered: "Teacher, you practice the Golden Gate in Star Gate Art, Cain practices the Iron Gate, and I practice the Tin Gate.

"

Chasimi nodded. She did not create the Star Gate Technique alone. There were spiritual cultivation methods left in the world of ancient books by senior spiritual practitioners a long time ago. Chasimi is proficient in the Golden Gate Technique and has practiced it to the

The highest realm can control the power of life and order, so she has an immortal body. However, even so, she cannot comprehend all the Star Gate techniques.

To practice this complex and ancient technique requires not only time, but also talent. Chen Xiaoman has dabbled in almost all star gate techniques, but she can only reach the top with gold.

"I accepted you and Cain as my disciples back then, just because I wanted to find a way to break through from you. You, like me, are extraordinary people with extraordinary talents, and are suitable for practicing iron and tin arts respectively, but I never told you

You... the art of iron is my most important

Be afraid, what you least want to touch, it contains the power of chaos and madness, and you will fall into the endless abyss if you are not careful..." Chasimi's slender fingertips like green onions moved the pen slightly, and drew on the paper in front of her

Created an extremely complex art pattern.

"I understand that you need me to find Cain again, and I'm ready." Abel's attitude was very respectful. This body has not fully adapted to it and cannot reach his peak state, but he knows that Cain is also in the best condition.

Not much better than him, maybe still capable of fighting.

"No, Cain is dead, and a new Iron Gate comprehender has appeared..."

"how so……"

"I once had a premonition. I saw a blood moon rising in the sky, and something ominous would come. I thought it was Cain... but I didn't expect it to be like this."

"You just have to tell me what to do."

"The boy from the Wolf family is already fighting with that person. I don't know what the outcome will be, but I must recover this power. You take this with you." Chasimi rolled up the paper in front of him, which was as big as the entire desktop.

It rolled up into a small scroll in one go.

"I will do it, it's time to understand this matter." Abel nodded, and the scroll jumped into his hand.

…………

A layer of extremely rich blood red lingered around Demis. After he crushed the blood cup, this powerful and terrifying energy erupted from his body. The strangulation that Bjorn and Raymond had just made was forcibly broken by him.

Already.

Before anyone realized what had happened, Demis suddenly burst out laughing maniacally.

"Hahahaha, that's it, that's it. This is what they want." Demis slowly fell to the ground like a giant moth, with huge wings spread out behind him, which were made of thick

Made of incomparable blood, his body is now filled with overflowing energy.

The blood in the body has been completely sublimated under the dual effects of the instrument and the blood cup. Every cell is filled with infinite vitality. "How could I give this kind of power to others, a bunch of stupid guys?"

You made me a wedding dress for free, and now...it's all mine!"

"There is something wrong with that strange cup. He is now stronger than before... and it has grown exponentially." Raymond just tried to use his Mirror Light to break the blood cup, but he could

Surprisingly, this trick didn't work. Is that little cup stronger than the roots of the world tree?

"Raymond, you take the others and retreat first." The White Wolf King looked solemn. He had just used the move that he was confident of strangling Demis, but he didn't expect it to be cracked by the opponent. "I want to use it."

That move is over, you retreat quickly to avoid getting hurt."

"It's not that time yet..." Raymond actually chose to disobey the order directly, "The eldest lady is still young. The Esberen family needs you to control the overall situation. Don't do that unless it is absolutely necessary."

"Isn't that time yet?"

"He's coming!"

Genn felt the sudden surge of energy in the red dusk, which was the murderous aura emitted by Demis. The opponent's body was still standing there without moving, but a strong wave burst out from him, like a strong wind.

Pounce on everyone.

Raymond reacted and put up a shield in front of him with a silver mirror, but the wave penetrated his mirror and seeped in. Genn heard a headache-splitting noise in his ears. He must have

Others are in the same situation as him.

A hoarse roar shook the earth. Sanguido directly transformed into the form of a giant beast to resist the noise. He relied on his bloodline to resist the interference and rush towards the enemy. However, Demis didn't pay attention to him at all.

After glaring at him, Sanguido lost control and fell to the ground. After struggling to get up, he hit his own chest with a claw. The sharp nails pierced his chest, and he immediately fell to the ground bleeding profusely.

.

Although Sanguido is not of the same lineage as Lathambo, Demis has now taken away Cain's ancestral power. He is now the ancestor of the blood descendant. Anyone with the blood of the descendant is in front of him.

Even though they are vulnerable, he has already stood at the top of the bloodline code and has the supreme power among the bloodline descendants.

Genn barely resisted the wave with the power of Red Dusk, but his current strength could not pose any threat to Demis... He still couldn't fully control the hellfire. He had just used it twice, and now he was launching it again.

It can't exert much power... Moreover, even if it is used, it can't hit Demis. He can even dodge the attack of the White Wolf King, unless he wins by surprise...

Both Bjorn and Raymond relied on their strong willpower to get rid of the influence. Long-range attacks did not work. Bjorn could only choose a more radical style of play. He was covered with strong thunder and lightning and rushed decisively.

Get close to him in front of Demis

He started to fight, and saw two shadows, one red and one blue, constantly intertwining and colliding in the air. Bjorn's electric blade and Demis' claws collided with each other, and red and blue colors burst out, and the light thoughts escaped.

And the blood energy continues to spread into the space.

Raymond kept looking for opportunities to use silver mirror reflection to hurt Demis, but the effect was very little. Even if he successfully hit Demis, he could recover in an instant. Even if he directly cut off his head, it would be useless.

For other vampires, this is still a fatal injury, but now Demis is a new vampire ancestor. He has completely understood the secrets of the Iron Gate and can go as close to the limit as possible to escape death.

When the fierce battle between the two sides reached a climax, the wall next to the underground space was suddenly broken, and a swordsman in black rushed out from behind the wall with people.

"Mr. Lancelot?" Genn was a little surprised. They had seen traces of the battle outside before, but they never saw the shadow of Lancelot. They didn't expect that he was also lured away.

"Oops, it took too much time." Behind Lancelot was a vampire wearing a black cloak. It was the vampire he had seen before, with a red mark on his head. Demis used all his strength to

The elites bought time, and this transaction now seems to be worth it.

"Brother..."

Arthur and Nile arrived late. They passed through the entrance filled with thick fog and came to the underground space. Seeing his brother here, Arthur was surprised and happy. He didn't expect to meet again after not seeing each other for so many years.

This is the scene.

"Gern, come here, I have something to tell you." Nale looked at his father fighting fiercely with Demis, and suddenly turned his head and shouted to Gen: "Now there is another way, I just saw it when I came here
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