It was inexplicably black in front of my eyes.

He knelt on the stone steps and seemed to have lost the strength to stand up.

For the first time in his life, his blue pupils were so dull.

It was as if the twinkling stars in the sky had finally dimmed all their color.

The night wind blows, making people shiver.

Perhaps it is also tragic and sighing.

It has been nostalgic for the boy's sideburns and brows, but it can't comfort the boy's heartbroken heart at this time.

Never thought of a day.

He would cry and suffer for a vampire.

Tomorrow morning the morning light will break through the sky and kill the man hanging from the church tower.

Even the dying guy who has been soaked in holy water is no different from dead.

The wind could blow his body, swaying with the wind, swaying on top of the tower, like a dry straw, lifeless and dead.

The dilapidated body and clothing, when the eyes touched it, it was as if scorching and dazzling arrows had been shot into the pupils fiercely.

Troy knew, he couldn't bear to watch any more.

However, he knew better that he should read it.

must see.

When the heart is too distressed to cry, and the face is dead——then what?

and then.

— can't leave him.

— even in death.

Don't let him do that either.

"boom--!!"

The strong earth-cry sounds like a giant deep-sea beast roaring in the unfathomable abyss!

The flames rose rapidly, and the red light soared into the sky. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a roaring fire dragon and soared into the sky!

The ground in Stannor City began to shake!

The fire dragon howled and rolled over the dark clouds, almost dyeing the dark and dense clouds into fiery red.

Dawn is coming.

People standing under the tower are waiting for the sunrise.

However, what appeared one step faster at this moment was the raging fire that seemed to never go out!

In an instant, the stream of fire slanted down from the top of the tower like a waterfall!

Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't help retreating.

"what happened?!"

"on fire!!"

"Quick! Stay away!!"

The crowd suddenly panicked.

They all moved away from the tower, looking at the man hanging upside down in horror.

The man's body was covered in flames, but surprisingly, the flames did not hurt him at all.

Seeing this sudden change, the knights stationed in the main city of Stannor immediately charged towards the church and the tower with their weapons in their hands. The civilians hurried out of the way, but some people who couldn't dodge were knocked to the ground, their noses and faces bruised , bloody.

In the red light of the flame.

A boy in a cloak stands at the pendulum of the tower.

He stood at the pointer, his blue pupils reflected the flames of the sky, quietly looking at the man hanging upside down in the air.

The blond hair was flying, and the young handsome face was expressionless, as if it was silence after experiencing severe pain.

take him away.

Troy's mind was full of these three words-take him away.

All the grief and pain are poured out by the wild howling fire at this moment!

Emotions are the best motivators for motivating elements.

Troy didn't understand it before, until now—at this moment, he finally reached the realm of the holy magister that he had never broken through.

Someone recognized him, pointed at the boy and shouted—"It's Troy! Prince Troy!!"

"Is Prince Troy back?!"

The soldiers with weapons looked at the boy on the tower who had grabbed the man's body in astonishment.

At this moment, they didn't know whether to rush forward.

The crowd was noisy again, and the soldiers behind pushed and shoved the onlookers in front.

The red-haired boy on a black horse slowly arrived under the tower.

He looked up at the person he hadn't seen for a long time, with a sickly smile on his lips.

"What are you still doing?" The smiling words made all the sluggish knights wake up from a dream—"Quickly, bring Prince Troy back to the palace."

The fine hairs on the hemp rope were like thorns, piercing the boy's palm.

The white hands were dripping with blood, intertwined with the black blood flowing down from the man.

After untying the rope, he hugged the damaged body tightly in his arms.

The body is extremely cold.

A vampire has no body temperature, even if it is wrapped in flames at this moment, it is almost ice.

The strong smell of blood spread around, with a strong sense of bitterness, as well as the burnt smell after being invaded by corrosive liquid.

Knights and magicians rushed up to the tower, and a magic circle emerged around the tower, attacking fiercely at the young man next to the huge pointer like a net from heaven and earth.

"boom--!!"

Explosion everywhere.

The fire dragon surging in the sky angrily shattered the demon statue standing at the entrance of the church, destroying the painted painting of the saint. With a long roar, it rushed from the clouds to the ground, and burned all the darkness where the flames passed!

The dark elements lurking in the knights burned up, and the fire dragon broke through the magic formation, came to the blond boy, and carried him and another person to the distance!

Reason struggles with anger.

This is the most distressing thing.

He should be angry for Shilih, burn, burn everything he hates.

But what the boy faced was the people and knights of Aurora.

Suddenly, a purple magic arrow passed behind the boy, directly destroying one of the fire dragon's wings!

The dark purple mist gnawed at the fire dragon's body as if it would start to devour it if it was contaminated.

Troy's face was cold, and he looked back at the culprit who shot the long arrow.

The boy's red hair fluttered in the strong wind.

Riding on a black horse, standing on the ground, looking up at the sky.

There is a faint smile on the familiar and well-behaved face, and the figure of the blond boy is reflected in the purple crystal-like pupils. The smile is innocent and pure, as if he is still the child who knows nothing about the world.

However, the movement in his hands did not hesitate, he took the bow and set the arrow, and aimed at another man beside the blond boy.

"Just missed." Xiao Nuo narrowed his eyes and chuckled—"But this time, it won't be missed again."

As soon as the words fell, before the long arrow was shot, the red-haired boy's eyes widened slightly in astonishment!

The boy with golden hair actually moved in front of him in an instant!

——It’s short-distance teleportation magic!

Xiao Nuo had never seen a cold look in his blue eyes, as if he had lost all the softness in his gaze towards him, leaving only endless hatred and enmity.

The fist hit the red-haired boy's face heavily, and with the other hand he grabbed the longbow, snapped it in half, and threw it aside.

Troy grabbed Xiao Nuo's neckline tightly, with a cold and hoarse voice, staring at him quietly, and said word by word, earnestly - "Even now."

"I also think it's my fault that you became like this."

"I didn't leave you in Tsmikan, I didn't leave you."

"You will not die, let alone be resurrected by the dark elements, erode your mind, step by step, and degenerate into the terrifying appearance you are today."

"My fault."

"I will bear it, Xiao Nuo, from beginning to end."

"I must, must——at the end, I will give you the most satisfactory answer."

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