It was late at night and he was having a conversation with Jace.

"I never thought, Morin, that you have become a Level 4 True Meaning Being." Jace looked at Morin next to him and said, "World Spellcaster, Morin, congratulations."

Maureen and Jace walked out of the main city lord's mansion, and a wizard and a knight immediately followed them. Those wizards and knights had a strong aura and wore uniform clothes with badges and marks on them, which revealed their identities. They were wizards and guardian knights of the Royal Wizarding Corps of the Holy Thorn Flower Principality.

"Congratulations to you too, Jace. Congratulations on becoming king and solving many problems." Morin smiled and said this to Jace, wishing him to become the new king.

Jace and Maureen talked as they walked. They briefly talked about what had happened recently. It was like exchanging information and each got what they needed.

As they spoke, Morin and the others couldn't help but mention the past.

At that time, Morin had just been promoted to a third-level wizard not long ago, and he experienced all kinds of things when he came to the Holy Thorn Flower Principality.

"To be honest, Morin, if it weren't for you, there would be a lot of variables on my way to becoming king. After all, my brother is so outstanding. At that time, there were so many people praising him in the royal court, and he had an almost unanimous good reputation." Jace said with a hint of mockery on his face. Before, those praises belonged to him, but later, he fought with Oren, the eldest prince of the Lionheart Principality, and was seriously injured. After he chose to endure, everything was gone from him.

Of course, at this time, Oren was no longer the real Prince Lionhearted and Flaming.

He came from purgatory.

Purgatory world.

Jace's voice was very light and emotionless, and he said, "Although he is the prince of the Saint Roland Empire that was destroyed by our Saint Thorn Flower Principality, he is still my father's son."

"I'm just helping myself."

Maureen said softly.

After talking to Jace again for a while, he parted ways with Jace.

Watching Jace slowly walking away with many wizards and guardian knights, Morin thought for a moment, shook his head, and walked towards his residence.

Under the tree, Morin saw the old man again.

The old man had gray hair and was wearing linen clothes. He was looking up at the sky, as if he was looking at something unknown. On the stone table under the tree, there were some strange lines carved, which looked particularly scattered and had no structure at all.

Morin stood in front of the door of his residence. He looked at the old man and felt a little strange, so he did not go back to his residence immediately.

"Young man, young wizard." The old man noticed Morin's gaze, he retracted his gaze, looked at Morin quietly, and said: "I'm old, so I think too much, and I'm a little scared."

"Then you should take some rest."

Morin didn't know how to make an excuse. After thinking about it, he said this.

"Maybe." The old man smiled simply.

Morin was silent for a moment. He performed a wizard's etiquette towards the old man, then turned around and returned to his residence.

The night finally passed like this.

Next, it's about Maine going to the Stone Ridge Mountain on the Black Sea to marry three vampire brides.

Morin and the others gathered together and headed for the Black Sea.

Those who went included Maine, Morin, some level 4 True Meanings, Shelov and Byron. As for An'goro, he did not come. He stayed in the Black and Purple City. It seemed that An'goro was very old and could not move, so he did not travel far.

Morin and his team set out and headed towards the Black Sea. Fourteen days later, Morin and his team arrived at their destination.

There was a black sea, black, dead silent, dull and lonely. Looking from afar, there was an indescribable feeling of silence coming over, and a chilling chill. From time to time, some black waves would appear, and tiny waves would crash and break, making this place look as if it was not a black sea, but countless deaths gathered together.

This is the Black Sea.

However, what surprised everyone was that there were some human figures beside the Black Sea.

They were people wearing milky white robes. They exuded a faint aura of light, and their faces looked pious and resolute. From this, one could tell who they were: they were priests from the Eternal Holy Light.

In front of those priests, there was an obvious leader. She was a very beautiful girl wearing a red robe and flaxen hair. At this moment, the red-robed priest was staring at the black sea in front of him with a stunned expression on his face.

"Eternal Holy Light?"

“Eternal Holy Light…”

Maine and his companions stopped walking all of a sudden. They looked at the priests in front of them, and their expressions turned ugly.

There are so many priests of Eternal Holy Light beside the Black Sea?

"Mary?" Morin looked at the red-robed priest in front of him and frowned slightly.

"Molin, the Red-robed Priest has a special status in the Eternal Holy Light. Do you know that Red-robed Priest?"

Jace looked at Maureen and noticed Maureen's surprise, so he started asking.

Morin didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

He thought about what happened in the Mosank world.

At that time, Morin had just arrived in the wizarding world. He entered the Mosank world, experienced the affairs of the Tours people, and witnessed the destruction of the Tours civilization. During this experience, Morin met two geniuses from the top wizarding organizations, the Blazing Soul Lighthouse and the Eternal Holy Light.

Sheeran, Mary.

Xilan and he have a good relationship. Once, he and Morin experienced the events of the Bloodline Royal Court together. Later, Morin obtained the Origin Totem and disappeared in the Big Sun, Silver Moon and Flying Dragon, while Xilan was lost in the river of the Blood River. Countless black air rushed into his wings, and he fell into a coma. He was taken back to the Fiery Soul Lighthouse by the master of the Fiery Soul Lighthouse.

Later, Mary brought the holy fire of Eternal Holy Light to the Principality of Lionheart Flame, but the second prince of the principality, Alan, who was also a friend of Maureen when he first came to the wizarding world, swallowed the holy fire, which caused tension between the Principality of Lionheart Flame and Eternal Holy Light.

Mary took Allen back to Eternal Holy Light, and Maureen didn't expect to see her when he returned here.

Now, Mary appeared here, so what about Alan? What kind of punishment did he suffer in the eternal holy light? At this time, Morin was a little absent-minded.

Mary slowly turned her head and looked at everyone. Her eyes stayed on Maureen's face for a while. Obviously, she recognized Maureen, but she quickly moved her eyes away without leaving a trace and said, "You are here, vampires."

Wow! As Mary said this, the atmosphere here changed instantly.

Maine, Byron, and Shelov roared softly, red light flashed in their eyes, the corners of their lips were broken, and their sharp fangs were revealed. A faint black air lingered around their bodies, making them look particularly ferocious and filled with an indescribable murderous intent.

"Mary, Red Mary, I know you." Shelov was like a lion, his brown hair flying, full of wildness, and said: "Then, Red Priest, tell me, how do you want to die! !"

roar!!

He let out a low roar, and an even more powerful aura rushed out at once.

However, unexpectedly, Mary just shook her head slightly and said, "I am not here to eliminate the darkness. I don't want to fight with you."

Having said this, Mary ignored Shelov. She turned her head and continued to look at the Black Sea in front of her. Her eyes were empty, as if she had no spirit at all.

Mary was very quiet, but the priests were extremely nervous. They looked at Shelov and the others, on guard, as if they would take action at the next moment.

"Okay, uncle, let's go to the Stone Ridge Mountain in the Black Sea." Maine came up, smiled at Mary who didn't even look at him, then turned and said to Shelov.

"The most important thing now is my bride."

Mayne said this.

"Okay... okay." After hearing this, Shelov's expression kept changing, and finally, he gave in.

Unexpectedly, Mary and the others did not disturb Maine and the others. They continued to do their own things without any intention of taking any action.

Squeak. Squeak.

A tattered black wooden boat stopped at the shore. Maine, Morin, and two other true beings boarded the boat, and then the black wooden boat swayed and headed towards the depths of the Black Sea.

"Byron! Old Byron! Don't forget what you said. You must remember that I am the future master of Black Purple City!" Shelov and Byron both looked ahead. They watched the shabby black wooden boat gradually disappear. They didn't do much, nothing else, but Shelov's slightly crazy voice rang in old Byron's ears.

"Of course, Sherov."

Old Byron smiled slightly. He didn't hesitate. He stretched out his hand and made a strange prayer gesture on his chest. He said, "Don't worry, Shelov. I am a believer in God, and God will witness all of this."

“Oh my God…”

…………

It didn't take long for Maureen to reach their destination.

Shiji Mountain is actually an island, but it has a high bulge like a spine, so it feels like a mountain.

It is grayish white here, there are not many trees, and it looks very desolate.

With a soft bang, the black, tattered wooden boat suddenly came close to the shore and stopped.

"Okay, we're here, let's get down." Mayne looked around and said lightly.

He moved his body and turned into countless black bats, which dissipated on the spot, and then his body condensed on the ground again.

Morin looked around and then got off the black wooden boat.

Quack quack.

The sky was gloomy, and above Morin and the others, a group of black crows flew past, screaming and making shrill sounds.