Under the night, Marquis Clow spread his bat wings and flew quickly towards an abandoned castle in the west of Bu Shen City.
It was the place where Archduke Alvis held a high-level dark meeting more than a month ago.
In the darkness, he had taken off his black mask. Kuro had a handsome and evil appearance, but his face was so pale that it was as if his face had been condensed with weak white cold flames.
He looked quite embarrassed at the moment, his hair was messy, and the silver-trimmed evening dress on his body was in many pieces and was wrinkled due to the high temperature.
The berserker's ax didn't hit him head-on, but the violent heat wave impact still affected him, and he was slightly injured now.
A white candle was lit on the long table in the hall of the castle, and the dancing flames illuminated a corner of the hall.
Someone was already waiting for him. The man was sitting on a wooden chair, staring at the dusty murals on the wall.
The glory of the past has passed, it's all a thing of the past, he thought to himself.
Marquis Clow straightened his clothes, bowed slightly, and behaved very appropriately: "Your Excellency Frank, thank you for your help."
When Kesha was about to attack him, he felt a ray of panic on his back. Then he noticed Frank's aura and knew that the other party had helped him, so he did not fight with Jonathan.
"Young Kuro, you are still a little impatient. I know you want to strengthen the family, but you shouldn't act too hastily right now."
Frank's voice is a bit old, but he still maintains the appearance of a middle-aged man.
Long dark hair, a handsome and angular face, pupils like a sea of blood, and a pure black tight-fitting leather jacket as dark as the night sky outline his slender and perfect figure.
The densely packed Eyes of the Dead on his clothes, which radiate all kinds of negative emotions, fully explain his terror.
He wears white gloves on both hands, and the back of the gloves is engraved with a bloody tulip-shaped magic circle, proving that he, like Grover, belongs to the Bruh clan of the vampire clan.
Marquis Cullo frowned, looking a little young and arrogant: "Sir Frank, we are the masters of this world, there is no need to be so timid.
Humanity was just lucky enough to occupy this world while the monarchs were sleeping. When the princes woke up several monarchs, it was time for them to bow their heads and worship! "
Duke Frank sighed, thinking of the little girl who killed his blood puppet with the power of thunder.
She is the descendant of the Sun King, the strongest human being in the past. The familiar flames of the sun are so bad, it is like a nightmare.
"Young saint, you are too optimistic. Humanity is stronger than you think. Even if the monarchs return, it would be good to take back half of the continent. There are also monarch-level powerful people among humans." Frank said quietly.
At the beginning of the Third Era, when he was still a young man, he witnessed that battle, which left a psychological shadow.
Kuro was silent for a moment, a little unconvinced: "The Sun King was no match for the Dark Lords back then. So what if they still have such strong men? Humans of the same level are no match for the Saints!"
Frank laughed dumbly and shook his head: "Young man, you know too little. It's all hearsay. The Sun King is far more powerful than you think..."
David Floris Feuerbach, the name of the Sun King, the ancestor of the royal family of the Nokman Empire, and a legendary figure at the beginning of the Third Age.
According to human classification, the First Epoch was the Immigration Epoch, which lasted for an unknown period and ended around 2,700 years ago.
In the late period of the Immigration Period, the demons had already ruled the world and established a slave society. Humans were slaves and the demons were slave owners.
Then in the Second Age, the Dark Age, productivity improved to a certain extent, material wealth gradually became richer, and the demons began to consider themselves holy blood nobles. They were immortal species, had long lifespans, were superior, and enjoyed the service of humans.
After a period of internal fighting, the demons divided their respective territories and titles based on their strength. They were not united and had conflicts from time to time.
In the late Second Era, mankind's extraordinary system gradually improved and was able to enter the fourth level. Local resistance never stopped. Some human geniuses at the peak of the fourth level were even able to temporarily resist the Dark Archduke.
But these resistances were suppressed by the princes and monarchs. They still didn't pay much attention to human beings, thinking that their potential was only at the level of dukes.
At the beginning of the Third Age, the first human saint quietly appeared. He was a member of the Natural School. In fact, it was the scholars who developed the extraordinary system.
However, the scholars, or mages, were very tolerant. They did not take action immediately, but waited for the number of saints to increase. Moreover, they also began to secretly cultivate some children with outstanding talents.
David Floris Feuerbach, this name was given by scholars.
He was a slave whose parents were both dead. When the naturalists found this sallow-looking child, he was already starving to death.
As an adult, he is not tall and looks very ordinary. He is the kind of person who would not be found in a crowd. He is taciturn.
He once witnessed his sister being drained of blood, and just because his sister took one more look at a vampire countess, she killed her.
He knew that his sister just thought the countess's clothes looked good, so she took another look.
The young man understood at that time that dignity is achieved through fists.
Scholars asked him what his ideal was, and he replied calmly:
"I hope everyone doesn't have to kneel because that hurts their knees."
2000 years ago, he was 120 years old. As the first Holy Knight in history, he was at his peak.
It was a quiet night in the current territory of the Nokman Empire. He took the famous gun "Light of Dawn" prepared by the scholars for him and fired a shot into the sky. The orange-red light beam shot straight into the sky.
This was a signal, and he threw the gun to his teammates. He didn't need a famous gun.
This resistance war was massive and unprecedented, and soon attracted a dark archduke of the Demon Tribe to suppress it.
Then he died, within five strokes, being pinned to the ground by David with one hand.
This caused quite a stir. The Duke of Darkness had also fallen before, but he was besieged to death by a group of peak fourth-level human beings.
Soon, a vampire dark king brought people to suppress it, including Frank. He had just been promoted to marquis at that time, and he was high-spirited and did not pay attention to human resistance.
Before, humans had never defeated even the Prince of Darkness, let alone the Supreme Lord.
In the early morning, humans and demons fought in the Morowan Plain. At first, the monarch relied on his identity and did not take action.
As a result, the demon descendants were quickly stunned. Many archduke and even prince-level powerful men appeared on the opposite side. They were well prepared and had various formations, and they were beaten back steadily.
The vampire monarch who stood high in the sky overlooking all this could no longer hold back and took action himself!
The sea of blood was gushing out crazily like a tide that had opened a floodgate, dyeing a large area of the sky red, but there was no sign of drying up yet.
The dark wind howled and swept over, bringing with it the extremely rich scent of blood. Under the control of the monarch, the blood rolled and steamed to its heart's content, turning into billowing blood mist and spreading densely, condensing into clouds in the sky that covered the sky. The bloody clouds of the sun.
Suddenly, within a radius of one kilometer, the world was covered in blood!
But before the vampire monarch could take action, a huge orange-red light pillar suddenly shot out from the ground, emitting a dazzling light like the sun, penetrating the sky, breaking through the sea of blood, and driving him back!
Throwing the famous gun to his companions, David jumped into the air and fought with the vampire monarch at an altitude of 800 meters!
Not long after, Frank heard the monarch's horrified scream, and a sun with a diameter of nearly 500 meters spread across the sky. The sea of blood was evaporated, and it was as bright as day for ten miles in radius.
The merciless golden flames ignited the bodies of the demons. Under the broad sun, almost all the demons below the marquis level died. Frank would never forget the terrifying burning feeling, as if his bones were melting.
The vampire monarch died and was burned to ashes. The human even said to himself: "You are surprisingly weak."
Shivering, Frank in the narration came back to his senses. Fortunately, the terrifying man who needed three dark monarchs to suppress him had died of old age.
After listening to Frank's description of the Sun King, Marquis Clow took a deep breath. This was something he had never understood before.
"Cullo, as a saint, you need to be patient. Our long lifespan is our advantage." Frank warned, human beings are not weak at all now.
"Thank you for your reminder. I understand. I will keep a low profile recently."
Kuro decided to keep a low profile recently and not cause big troubles. He would just find an opportunity to kill the kid who killed his nephew.
After being satisfied, Duke Frank stood up and left. Meeting Kesha today reminded him of the unpleasant past, and he needed to go back and drink a few glasses of Crimson Moon to calm down his shock.
On the other side, Jonathan had already taken Ren, Steve and the others to have a drink. Kesha did not show up, but returned to the small villa. She did not want too many people to know that she had a relationship with Ren.
The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. Kesha in the villa was holding a letter sent by Catherine with a gloomy expression. She finally sighed.
Forget it, for the sake of the future, just give him an advantage, she is determined to become the queen!
