Priscilla is just a mortal, so how can she disobey the order of the giant beast? There is no room for refusal. Priscilla stepped onto the right paw of the giant beast and said in a trembling voice.
"You, what's your name? Where is the City of the Titans?"
To Priscilla's surprise, the answer to her question was the other head of the giant beast. The lizard spit out a ferocious message with a cold voice.
"My name is Sedevis, and I am the guide to the gate of the star world. The City of Titans is the divine realm where the Titans and their followers live. All mortals who pass the selection are eligible to go to the City of Titans."
As soon as the words fell, the giant beast who called himself Seidevis stood up and flew towards the Starry Sky Gate, without giving Priscilla a chance to continue asking questions.
Being in the giant beast's imaginary claws, her body was obviously moving upwards, but Priscilla felt as if she was falling towards the boundless starry sky.
A feeling of dizziness hit, and when she regained consciousness, Priscilla was already in a magnificent temple. Priscilla looked at the golden bricks and jade tiles that could never exist in the mortal world, and her eyes were fixed on the suspected altar. On the shrine of the star statue, he felt increasingly fearful and uneasy.
"There is no need to worry or hesitate, mortal, even if darkness comes to the world, the starlight will guide your path."
Priscilla looked in the direction of the sound and saw a tall goddess with long, smooth blue hair walking towards her with elegant steps. She was dressed in a holy and noble white robe exuding a soft fragrance. The white light and the expression are as warm as water, making people intoxicated and willing to bow down and worship.
Priscilla could not use any words to describe how beautiful the visitor was. This kind of beauty had exceeded the limit that mortals could imagine. It was like the incarnation of 'beauty'. Only gods could have such an appearance that made mortals feel ashamed.
"Goddess, I, I don't understand..."
"My name is Tretiers, and I am the giant god of knowledge and curiosity. I am in charge of all books and secrets in the world, and I am also responsible for enlightenment and creation.
The starlight has chosen you, your destiny is inescapable, mortal, come with me. "
The goddess named Cuitiers led Priscilla towards her star pillar stone. Standing in front of the star pillar stone, Cuitiers motioned Priscilla to touch the blue star pillar.
"Mortal, accept the guidance of the starlight and complete your mission with the gifts. When the trial is completed, I will take you back to the City of Titans. There will be a place for you in the Temple of the Stars, and you will enjoy eternal joy and joy. Peace."
Priscilla hesitated for a moment, then touched the star pillar stone that was more than two feet high with her fingers. As if being attracted by a starlight, Priscilla came to an illusory and wonderful unknown space.
A flash of starlight came towards her, and Priscilla instinctively opened her palm to grasp it. The moment the starlight exploded, an unheard of technique suddenly appeared in her mind.
According to the knowledge in her mind, Priscilla tentatively opened her mouth and recited the obscure spell. She felt a wonderful pulling force that allowed her to break the barrier of space. Her body suddenly became light, and her body appeared in an instant. A hundred meters away.
Priscilla gasped in horror, feeling ecstatic inside, as if she couldn't believe that she could easily master such a mysterious miracle.
"Goddess above, you can move a hundred meters away with a snap of your fingers. Is this the method of astral flickering?"
Before Priscilla could regain her composure, another starlight flew towards her. This time Priscilla took the initiative to step forward and grab the starlight. The starlight spread out, which was a kind of barrier-breaking technique.
In the following period, the fanatical Priscilla took the initiative to grab the starlight that came to her door, and learned more than a dozen kinds of astral magic like a wolf, including offensive spells, defensive spells, enchantment spells, and not-so-decent spells. of ecstasy,
Regardless of whether it is useful or useless, Priscilla is very excited and accepts it completely.
If she can return to Mount Targon with these god-given spells, she will become a more powerful mage than the Demon Priest of Lahorak, and even as powerful as Saint Leona of the Solar Sect and Saint Diana of the Lunar Sect. , perhaps she can also use these spells to establish a new giant god sect and become the founder of the sect - why can the Sun Star Spirit and the Bright Moon Star Spirit enjoy worship, but a great goddess like Cuitiers silently nameless?
Just as Priscilla was looking forward to the future, a distinctive golden starlight appeared in front of her eyes. Before she could hold it, the golden starlight exploded and turned into a golden light curtain. Within the light curtain appeared An ancient and majestic black fortress city slowly descended from the sky with a bird's-eye view. She gradually zoomed in on the image. She could even see many ant-sized black spots doing their own thing in the city. Upon closer inspection, she found that They are living people.
[What kind of place is this, so prosperous and majestic? 】
Priscilla just thought about it in her heart, not expecting anyone to answer, but the goddess's voice came to her ears.
"This place is called the 'Immortal Fortress'. It is the second imperial capital of the Noxus Empire and is located in the eastern part of the Valoran continent."
Hearing the goddess's voice again, Priscilla immediately knelt on the ground enthusiastically, looking ecstatic.
"Goddess?! Why are you here?"
"Mortal, your mission will begin from the Immortal Fortress."
The image in the light screen changed, and a slightly blurred magic well appeared alone in a dark place. Priscilla opened her eyes wide and looked at the magic light screen without blinking.
"Throw the magic beacon I gave you into the well, and your mission will be completed."
A white multi-faceted sphere the size of a fist and extremely complex in shape appeared out of thin air, landed right on Priscilla's chest, and was held in the girl's hand.
Dazzling stars burst out in front of her eyes again, and Priscilla's consciousness gradually faded away.
"I have given you extraordinary magical talents. Mortal, go and complete your mission. There is no need to be afraid of the road ahead. I will be with you."
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Dalmo Plains, Darkwill Territory, Nuer City.
After a hundred years of transformation and expansion, the former small town has been transformed into a majestic giant city. Nuer City radiates in concentric circles in all directions. The solemn and elegant architectural style embodies the melancholy and cruelty of the vampires. The entire city is All the resources in the Kweir Territory are concentrated and transported to Nuer City, supporting more than 300,000 people.
As the last ray of sunlight on the other side of the star screen disappeared in the Western Mountains, the sound of soul-crushing bells spread from the top of the Gothic tower to all directions. The originally lifeless city instantly fell into deathly silence, and the doors and windows of every house were closed, as if There are man-eating monsters on the dim and dark streets.
On the Gargoyle Bell Tower located in the center of the city, four giant gargoyles crouching on the edge of the tower transformed from stones into ferocious living creatures. After roaring, they flew in all directions and went to remote areas to randomly hunt and devour. Some unlucky ownerless meat animals.
Today's Nuer City has strict hierarchies and distinct classes. The outermost ring of the city is home to 250,000 carefully selected healthy meat animals, while the middle ring is home to tens of thousands of human blood slaves who have received the gift of holy blood and obtained basic qualifications for survival. ,
Thirteen ancient castles stand at the core. The thirteen ancient castles and their mistresses guard the central holy castle, and together they guard the sole owner of the Darkwill Territory - the King of the Blood Tribe, Brown Da. kwell.
Originating from the blood king Brown Darkwill, the Darkwill Territory has a total of thirteen pure-blood clans. These pure-blood clans and their blood descendants are also the main components of the Blood Plague Legion. The mixed-blood clans are located in The main body of the city between the pure-blood clan and the blood servants. The upper one is responsible for serving the pure-blood clan, and the lower one is responsible for managing the meat animals.
At this moment, the sun goes down and the soul-crushing bell rings, and the nightlife in Nuer City officially begins.
The bloodthirsty desire spread, like hot blood spurting out from an open wound, dyeing the night red.
The vampire who had been sleeping all day long impatiently endured his bloodthirst and pushed open the coffin board. After putting on an old noble dress, he got into a carriage under the service of a servant, and entered different banquet halls with dignity to enjoy the new clothes presented by the human blood slaves. Blood feast.
Blood feasts are also divided into different levels according to different levels of blood masters. The lowest level blood feasts can only provide the most common meat animals for some miscellaneous blood masters to eat. The meat animals themselves cannot even guarantee their health, let alone whether they are healthy or not. It's pleasant to the eyes and ears. I can only say that it just fills my stomach and makes me not hungry.
More advanced blood feasts will provide meat animals from warriors and mages. The former has better meat and blood quality, while the latter has the effect of purifying the power of blood. It is very rare. Only pure-blood clans can cultivate high-level animals on a large scale. Meat animals, even such high-end meat animals are not available for every meal. After all, blood transfusions need to be given to the more greedy upper classes.
As for the most advanced blood banquet, it is undoubtedly the palace banquet of the king of blood. The dozens of waiters and attendants are all handsome men and beauties carefully selected from the meat and animals. After being 'violently ripened', they have powers far beyond those of ordinary people. They are so powerful that they are not even inferior to some hybrid vampires. However, in the blood feast, these people are even humbler than the dolphins and pigs raised by humans.
These high-quality meat animals are all carefully selected with respect for the pure-blooded blood masters. The meat and blood are very delicious. After dancing with the blood masters, they will docilely lie down on the dining table and witness the noble actions. The Blood Lord used exquisite silverware to draw elegant lines on his body.
Only when the consciousness falls into darkness and merges with the Blood Lord can it be considered that the mission of a lifetime has been completed.
In the Darkwill Territory, meat animals are born to be eaten by others. Not only should they be eaten by others, they should also be eaten elegantly and happily, so that the cannibals can show a noble feeling.
Sitting opposite Brown Darkwill, the king of the blood clan, the fruits, vegetables and animal meat on the table of the astral god Simond seemed incompatible with the broken bones and pieces of meat around him.
Even if it takes him a few hundred years to adapt, it will be difficult for him to eat anything in such an environment. This time he attended the banquet and did not touch anything on the table as before. He just sat in his seat with his eyes closed and rested, waiting for the blood. The banquet is over.
If not necessary, he would rather stay in the ancient city of Meladia in the company of those unpretentious cannibals than participate in such a ridiculous banquet. After all, the former cannibals are cannibals, eating people completely as food. They even show their devotion to food, believing that food will become part of their sacred power and will not deal with these messy disgusting things.
It seems really unappetizing to be a bitch and have to erect a memorial arch.
Brown didn't feel angry about Simond's indifference. Instead, he threw away the clean thigh bone, grabbed the heart on the silver plate, and ate it with relish.
Since the last time he personally conquered the Freljord and was defeated, he has understood one thing, that is, just leave the battle to the Star Boundary. He will never face Leicester again. Doesn't his king look good? He is not stupid, and he insists on risking his life to get beaten.
No matter what the astral messenger said, Brown was determined not to leave his lair.
After three rounds of banquets, Brown, who had eaten and drank enough, wiped the corners of his lips that were stained with flesh and blood, and waved away his harem and the uneaten meat animals. The blood servant immediately cleaned up the banquet hall, and the two of them stepped forward. Afterwards, he moved to the study in silence.
Brown didn't mind inviting the Astral God to participate in the following after-dinner activities between him and the harem. It was a pity that Simond could tolerate him holding a blood feast, but he couldn't tolerate discussing the true meaning of life in front of him, even just to watch. No, it didn't work. He had already lost three 'beloved concubines' because of this, and he was almost beaten to paralysis.
At first, he thought that Lord God Envoy might be picky and did not like dirty women. After many trials, he had to doubt that Lord God Envoy would not have any desire at all. He could only say that he was indeed a big shot from the star realm. , A person with a pure heart and few desires is like a saint.
After closing the door of the study, a tall man with pale complexion and bloodless face came to Simond with blood wine. He looked humble and submissive, but there was no trace of the arrogance of a king.
"I wonder what Sir Simond is here for? If there is anything I can do to help, I will not refuse. Even if you ask me, I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"
With a faint glance at Brown, who was acting pretentious, Simond sat down on the main seat in the study, crossed his right leg, and stared at the smiling King of Blood.
"I see that Lord Blood King is very relaxed. Now that the Blood Plague Legion has been rebuilt, there is a lack of a group of rare soldiers on the star battlefield. How about Lord Blood King personally leading the army to flank the Imperial Army with us?"
The smile on Brown's face did not diminish at all, and his face became more flattering, and he took the initiative to bend down to Simond.
"It's just a small fight. How can those wastes of the Blood Plague Legion fall into the eyes of Lord Simond? Of course, if the Blood Plague Legion really needs to participate in the war, I will order that the most capable warriors under my command be selected. Generals will go to fight. Of course, you know the quality of the Blood Plague Legion, but I cannot guarantee how effective it will be." (End of Chapter)
