At this moment, in the royal palace of Charlemagne, the atmosphere was so solemn that it seemed as if water could be squeezed out of it.
Grand Duke Manle looked at the three people standing in front of him with shock. They were the three legendary masters who had previously escaped from the battlefield.
"Failed? How is this possible?" Grand Duke Manle said in disbelief.
"That's sixteen legends plus a dragon rider, not to mention the liches and wights, which are extremely difficult characters in the team."
The lich Char frowned slightly and said seriously, "Manle, I suspect that the lord has a domain-level expert by his side. Otherwise, there's no way to explain the frost dragon's attack."
"A single breath of dragon's breath could kill a legend. I can't think of any other reason except for the intervention of a domain-level expert."
The werewolves and skeletons beside him nodded, expressing their deep agreement with Charles' words.
Grand Duke Manle still felt that all this was too unbelievable. A domain-level expert was equivalent to a prince-level existence.
"What should we do now? Should we contact Prince Klotis? But the key is that we have no way of knowing whether His Royal Highness has obtained the blood source or whether the fusion is in progress."
After a fierce ideological struggle, Grand Duke Manle finally decided to try to contact Prince Klottis.
Under the gaze of the three people, Grand Duke Manle slowly took out a blood-red communication crystal and dialed the number with a nervous expression.
However, no one answered on the other end of the communication crystal. The ringing lasted for a long time, sounding particularly harsh in the silent palace.
Finally, Grand Duke Manle put down the communication crystal helplessly and shook his head at the three people.
Upon seeing this, the lich Char looked at the other three people, and without saying a word, he directly created a crack in space, stepped into it, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
But the other two could not leave. Their race had already settled down in the royal territory and they were entangled in many affairs and could not escape at all.
Grand Duke Manle sighed helplessly, then called the vampire maid and the banshee, and arranged for them to take the two men down to relax. One was responsible for relaxing the werewolf's body, and the other was responsible for soothing the skeleton's spirit.
After the two of them left with the maid and the banshee, Grand Duke Manle flashed and went straight to the bedroom.
King Avril was seen lying on the bed with a dazed look on his face. He noticed someone coming in, but he didn't move at all. He just mechanically opened his legs.
Seeing this, Grand Duke Manle was immediately furious and slapped her hard in the face. However, Avril still did not react, as if she had lost her soul.
Grand Duke Manle couldn't help but curse "waste", then turned around and left the bedroom angrily.
A long time after Grand Duke Manle left, Avril, who had been stunned, suddenly had a sharp light flash in her eyes.
She carefully took out a magic item emitting a faint blue light and a blood bottle from a hidden place on the bed, staring at it closely, as if waiting for something.
After a long while, seeing that the prop did not turn red as expected, Avril slowly stood up. Although her movements were a little difficult, every step was made with determination.
She walked straight to a huge mural, thought for a long time, and finally, as if she had made up her mind, she took out the blood bottle, which was the blood of her father, King Charlemagne, and then, without hesitation, poured half of it on the mural.
In an instant, a strange light flashed, accompanied by a slight buzzing sound, and a stone door appeared out of thin air.
Avril took a deep breath, reached out, pushed open the stone door, and walked in.
After stepping through the stone gate, Avril lit the magic lamp and slowly walked down the spiral stone staircase.
Soon, she arrived at a secret room. The room was small, yet extremely deep. In the center stood an SSS-level magic item exuding a mysterious aura—the "Blooming Rose."
Looking at this magic item, Avril's originally gloomy face gradually became distorted and vicious.
Hatred welled up in her heart. She hated her own cowardice and helplessness, and even more so, she hated Earl White for not coming to save her from the dire situation.
Amidst the interweaving of pain and anger, Avril seemed to have made up her mind. Her hands trembled involuntarily as she slowly reached out for the magic item.
When her hand touched the "blooming rose", a strange power seemed to be injected into her body, making her feel confident instantly.
Then, Avril poured the remaining half bottle of King Charlemagne's blood onto the prop.
In an instant, a string of continuously jumping numbers appeared on the surface of the prop, rapidly decreasing by every second.
Seeing this, Avril showed an almost perverted expression on her face. She stuck out her tongue and licked the ever-decreasing number frantically, making a creepy laugh, as if she had fallen into some kind of mad state.
After staying in the secret room for a while, Avril seemed to have completed some important ritual. She slowly stopped, tidied her clothes, turned around and walked back to the bedroom along the stone stairs.
As soon as she returned to her bedroom, she returned to her previous dazed state, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion.
At this time, in the Demon Fortress, Martin decided to take a short break and stayed for a day.
During this period, he used all the wealth that Long Er had looted, as well as the spoils of those dead legendary warriors, to recharge the system.
Afterwards, Martin asked Hefna to use her magic to create a space crack, and took himself and the Gem Dragon back to the West, and went straight to Lucas's base.
Martin's sudden appearance really surprised Lucas, but he quickly reacted, rushed to Martin, knelt on one knee, and shouted "loyalty".
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