The death was very tragic...

"How did it become like this?"

"Your Highness, please look here." A man dressed as a wizard among the people gathered pointed at the sheets on the side of the bed.

A strange bloody rune was engraved on the bed sheet.

Circles and triangles combined into a complex, irregular mark that was difficult to understand...

"What's this?"

"To me, this runic mark looks like some ancient seal. I can't quite put my finger on it yet. I'll go back and look for it later to see what it represents... But having someone who can correctly draw this ancient seal in the palace is ultimately a threat."

He turned and looked at King Simon.

"Your Majesty, I think everyone in the palace should be checked, and if anyone is found with something like this, he should be arrested immediately."

"I have called back some wizards from the front line."

"Yes! Check...check everyone...don't leave anyone out."

King Simon, who had been crying with his head down until this moment, finally raised his head and spoke.

Sean was still staring at the old print on the bed sheet...

In an instant, a black, wriggling, flowing, original blistering substance appeared in my mind...

hiss~

Suddenly opened his eyes.

"Count Weiger is so rude. At least give me an answer when I speak." Melsusa's voice was cold on the side.

"Did I fall asleep just now?" Sean hurriedly asked the other party a strange question.

Melsusa looked confused.

"You were just leaning there for the blink of an eye. Count Weigel must be tired."

However, Sean no longer felt sleepy...

"Commander Melsusa, have you heard of the Old Seal?"