Online game: Confession of love to a noble daughter at the beginning

The wide golden wheat fields grew on the soft land, and the golden waves trembled with the wind.

Under the green ghost fire, it was as if a star was lit in the eye sockets, sparkling and flickering.

The white bones were also illuminated by the sunlight, and even the ghost fire licking the bones became clear.

Even in such a dead environment, it was still filled with a constant breath of life.

Even the huge mansion of Earl Laurian, which looked like a ruined castle, was covered with a layer of golden light, and the broken rocks and rubble were all exposed to everyone.

The flying sand and dust floated in the air against the light and collided with each other.

The brilliance reflected by the golden wheat waves was also reflected on his face.

The fierceness in his scarlet eyes was deprived by the light, and replaced by incredible shock.

The pale skin was exposed under the sky, and the flowing blood even under the skin seemed extremely disordered.

For the first time, Count Laurian was extremely shocked by the wheat ears of the goddess of abundance.

Is this the power of God?

But...

"Even so, how can you stop me?"

Count Laurian looked at Priss in the sky and murmured.

Twelve o'clock is about to come, and Priss in the sky is about to complete a complete transformation.

But at this time, a bright blue suddenly flashed in Vega's eyes.

In an instant, dozens of huge and heavy magic formations quickly swirled in the air.

Behind Victor, the piece of ghost flame windbreaker fluttered in the wind.

Various colors of magic flowed, like a waterfall, flowing upstream along the bright black staff in his hand towards the sky.

The heavy lines intertwined and interspersed with each other, and quickly connected to the magic waterfall rushing straight into the bloody sky.

Runes were quickly engraved on the formation, and the exquisite and obscure text was embedded in the center of the magic.

One after another, magic power turned into silk threads, delicately passing through the heavy formation.

The dozen huge magic formations expanded and expanded, covering the entire space.

Countless magic wheels wrapped around Victor several times.

The flowing magic pulled up heavy pressure, and a terrifying oppression was completely brought down on the shoulders of everyone present.

The formation at the top covered the entire land, and countless magic light pillars fell from the sky and hit the ground fiercely.

Every time, it could blast a deep pit in the earth.

At this moment, Victor's magic value was falling wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The vast ocean of magic power instantly submerged everyone present.

The oppressive power made everyone's heart tremble to the extreme, as if a castle was smashed to pieces by this falling power.

Count Laurian was shocked by the dazzling magic formation.

The huge air pressure fell on his flesh and blood wings, and his body in the air was slightly pressed down.

He felt the terrifying magic power and was extremely surprised:

"So that's it, so that's it!"

"Mr. Congressman, you really surprised me!"

The moment the voice fell, Count Laurian's body was constantly hit by a violent wind, and his body expanded completely.

The three pairs of flesh and blood wings were also broken and squeezed together, becoming wide and twisted in the blink of an eye.

The expanded body broke through the lead-colored robe, and the pale hands that were as withered as withered were stretched very long at this time.

The pale fingers grew sharp and slender nails, passed the ruined mansion, and still pulled towards the sky.

His body also expanded, and his spine was stretched very long.

The strangely twisted flesh was forcibly pulled up, spiraling up along the elongated spine, touching the sky and breaking through the clouds.

The flesh on the surface was torn to pieces, and the internal organs were exposed from the cracks in the body that was like rags.

It flashed with orange light, like a twitching planet.

The feet also became extremely large, and under the slender leg bones were broad claws.

The bloody claws stepped deeply into the ground, almost covering everyone present.

The entire head of Earl Laurian began to twist and deform, and the originally fragmented flesh began to expand and expand together.

The flesh inside the body turned into tentacles and stretched out, tearing off his original head, tearing it into pieces and putting it back on the thick neck.

The pale head reassembled, but this time, only a pair of huge mouths that were big enough to swallow the tall buildings and walls remained on the head.

The scarlet single eye emerged from the broken flesh on his chest.

In front of everyone, the giant eye was so huge that they could not see the end of the scarlet.

Everyone present looked at the appearance of Earl Laurian and got goose bumps all over their bodies.

This,Is he still the Count Lorien they knew?

Before this, even though he was a vampire, he still looked like a human.

But now, he has completely and thoroughly transformed into an absolutely ominous thing.

With its appearance, the hoarse and distorted voice echoed over the land.

"But, you missed only one point."

"The vampires are a race without emotions."

"So, even if I use everything, I will never lose!!!"

Suddenly, the moonlight pierced into Priss's painful face like a blade, about to cut through her squirming body.

The surging blood was drawn out of Priss's body.

Along with this absorbed power, her body became weaker.

The three pairs of bloody wings no longer had blood color, as if they had lost their vitality.

Then, Lorien opened his twisted giant mouth, as if sucking in all the power drawn from Priss's body.

At that moment, the blood-colored aura was like a dragon's lair, pulling the originally disorderly rotating blood-colored hurricane straight into the giant mouth, shaking above the sky.

The people present watched the blood-colored storm gradually subside.

The thick blood mist seemed to be attracted, gathering into a huge dark blood ball suspended in the sky.

The surrounding space seemed to be torn apart and twisted by this terrifying force.

At the same time, strange power leaked out from the cracks, pouring into the giant mouth like a waterfall, and merging into the huge blood ball in front.

Looking at the strange scene in front of them, a bad guess rose in the hearts of the nobles.

Even in the state of undead, their hearts seemed to be tightly grasped by the devil, and they were extremely nervous.

What is Earl Laurian doing! ?

Is he going to kill everyone present regardless of everything! ?

Even, is he going to destroy his daughter in it?

Everyone's heart is full of doubts.

Does Laurian really want to resurrect his daughter?

Or, just see her as a vessel for blood supply?

But at this moment, everyone has no time to think about it.

Facing the terrifying blood ball, Victor's body overflowed with thick magic power,

The lines quickly pulled out from the space, and a huge and exquisite formation was quickly built behind him.

Hundreds of runes and hexagrams overlapped with each other, with the formation as the center, releasing a magical power that was enough to shake the world.

Buzz-buzz-buzz-

The magic formation behind Victor erupted again, emitting a brighter light than before.

He raised his head and looked up to the sky, staring at Priss under the bloody full moon, and called to the sky:

"Purss!"

"If you don't come out, your mother can't be saved!"

The moment the voice fell, a ball of dark green flame jumped out of Victor's body, turning into a slender green light rushing into the sky.

A girl's figure slowly emerged from the flames.

That was Priss.

She was wearing a pitch-black dress, and her pale skin could be vaguely distinguished even under the will-o'-the-wisp.

The slender figure floated above the sky against the will-o'-the-wisp.

The nobles looked at the familiar face and exclaimed:

"Puriss!?"

"Isn't that the dead daughter of Count Laurian?"

If this soul is Priss, then who is the person with Priss's body in the sky?

Priss's body was surrounded by fiercely burning green will-o'-the-wisp, wandering in front of the blood-born species that was about to complete its transformation.

Her body floating in the air was like an illusion, and her pitch-black long skirt was lifted up.

But under the dress, it was empty.

She floated in front of the blood-born species, looking at the hideous monster in front of her, with an extremely firm look in her eyes.

"Father, don't go on like this."

Plishis looked at the painful blood descendants behind her and shouted:

"Do you want to kill my mother completely!"

Hearing Priss's call from high in the sky, all the nobles present were stunned.

They stared at the sky with their empty and stupid eyes.

What?

How is it related to Priss's mother?

However, Earl Laurian's huge eyeballs stared at the tiny Priss.

The empty and low roar began to echo in the surrounding world:

"What do you understand?"

Plishis looked at the blood-colored pupils and subconsciously revealed a bit of fear.

But after a few seconds, she still stared at Laurian with a firm look, as if she had made the final decision.

"Then let me sacrifice."

"All the mistakes are on me, so I will die in place of my mother!"

"Father, I will stop you."

The pupils of Earl Laurian suddenly widened, and his bloodshot eyes seemed to become extremely crazy.

The bloodshot quickly occupied his huge pupils, as if he was crazy to the extreme.

"Okay!"

"Since you want to save her, I will give you this opportunity! "

The moment the voice fell, behind Priss, the blood race that was about to explode slowly stretched out its hand.

The scarlet eyes were extremely strange, as if they wanted to completely devour Priss.

But when Priss faced this gaze, she was surprisingly not afraid.

She was fully prepared.

Then, the blood race suddenly grabbed Priss's shoulders.

In an instant, Priss felt that her soul was under great pressure and was completely bound in the sky.

She felt that her soul was being gradually devoured.

In this way, can she die in place of her mother?

But when she felt her consciousness gradually blurred and her body completely sank under the dead lake,

Suddenly, the violent scarlet eyes of 'Purss' became unusually soft.

The violent scarlet eyes seemed to dim a little, and gently, Priss was embraced in his arms.

Accompanied by a few The voice of the soul quietly echoed in her heart.

'Pulissa. '

'My, child. '

Pulissa suddenly widened her eyes, but her soul was so stiff that she could no longer do anything.

She couldn't even say a word.

Suddenly, it was as if the blood was reversed.

Under the blood moon, Priss's body, which was about to explode, was re-integrated with a large amount of blood.

At the same time, Earl Laurian's distorted face showed a relieved smile.

The giant body that covered the sky and the earth seemed to have unloaded a thousand pounds of weight and shrunk slightly.

Then, he raised his head.

The blood ball in his mouth suddenly spurted out and rushed into the sky.

In an instant, the sky and the earth lost their color.

The blood-colored sky was completely shattered, and all the blood-colored clouds were scattered.

The attack hit the blood-colored moon hanging high in the sky, and cracks instantly spread all over the scarlet.

The next second, The round blood moon completely broke, and the deep red blood seemed to pour out from the sky and splashed everywhere.

As if receiving some kind of signal, Victor immediately raised his staff.

Above the golden bird head, a virtual image of a scale slowly emerged.

The scale was aimed at Earl Laurian, measuring his good and evil.

A deep blood energy was drawn from Earl Laurian's body and fell on one side of the scale tray.

The golden scale began to sway slightly, and finally stopped, and the side symbolizing "good" gently tilted downward.

At this moment, a little illusory golden breath permeated from the scale.

Accompanied by the breeze above the wheat field, a hazy

A brilliant, broad golden formation surged in the air, and the totem gradually revealed a bunch of golden wheat ears.

A huge shadow slowly emerged.

It was a goddess wearing a wreath.

In her hand, she held a glittering wheat ear and appeared gracefully on the golden wheat field.

With a kind and gentle smile, she looked at Earl Laurian with peace in her bright eyes.

In an instant, the windbreaker behind Victor trembled like a flame, bursting with bright and hot light.

[Scorching Earth]

It was clearly twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, but the shocking sun slowly rose from the horizon.

It hung high in the sky, replacing the broken blood moon before.

A huge magic power poured down with the sunlight, falling on the tall body of Earl Laurian like golden raindrops.

The sky was bright in an instant, and the light of dawn illuminated the brilliant galaxy.

The golden wheat waves swayed in the wind, reflecting the warm sunshine on everyone's faces.

Let everyone's eyes reflect the hope of tomorrow.

The sacred light slowly spread from the sky, hugging every life present.

Warmth rose again, as if the ice sunk in the ten thousand meter ocean was melted together.

Like countless hot blades shining with bright light, they cut through the turbid deep fog and passed through the fire of the soul.

"Noon has arrived--"

[Super-level magic-a farewell gift to the Mother Goddess of Fertility]