boom!!

A huge explosion was heard, and deep pits of various sizes appeared on the square, splashing large pieces of black stone fragments, which crackled and fell towards the flying swords all around.

"Roar!!" The dragon's roar continued to sound, and terrifying witchcraft waves came over. The dragon spread its wings and was casting terrible witchcraft spells.

Swish, swish, swish! With a fierce sound of breaking through the air, Mo Lin and the other fourth-level true meaning body moved and flashed in the air.

Mo Lin and the other two True Means looked at each other, and saw an indescribable solemnity and pressure in each other's eyes.

The dragon in front of them was strange, very strange. Its strength was only at the peak of level four. Even though Morin and the others used their level three true meaning, they were unable to kill the dragon. Even if Morin did not use his powerful witchcraft, there was something wrong with this dragon.

"It should have some characteristics of activation and witchcraft factors, and there are many fourth-level true souls integrated into it, which has forcibly raised the world source power of this dragon. Therefore, although this dragon is a fourth-level true existence, it already has some characteristics similar to a fifth-level spirit ring."

A rich blue light appeared in Morin's eyes. As he was analyzing this, he had already gained some understanding of some of the characteristics of this dragon.

But at this moment, Morin couldn't help but frown.

Yes, he had some understanding of this dragon, but it was not easy to deal with it. There were simply not many ways to solve it in a short period of time.

Whoosh! The blazing dragon flames spewed out, and Morin moved his body, turning into a shadow and disappearing on the spot. He appeared in another place. At the same time, Morin turned his head and looked at the castle.

There was a wisp of blood in the castle, and dark energy was surging like waves, constantly changing and interweaving. From time to time, one could hear bursts of roars and hisses coming from inside, accompanied by the muffled sound of the walls shaking.

Obviously, although Maine entered the castle, the situation inside was not peaceful either. Some things happened that were beyond imagination and expectation.

"If the situation is not right, then take the opportunity to leave first." Morin looked around, his eyes flashing constantly. He lowered his head and had many different ideas in mind.

However, at this moment, a low voice was heard from the sky.

Very slight, yet dense.

Morin was startled. He dodged the dragon's attack and looked up at the sky. He saw countless black bats appearing in the sky at some point. Those black bats were winding around, forming a chain that firmly bound the huge column of dust and smoke rising from the Stone Ridge Mountain.

Squeak.

The bats made a shrill sound, and then Morin saw that the huge column of black dust and smoke suddenly shattered and turned into countless black wind rolls that dissipated in all directions.

The bats formed into a giant hand and slowly but firmly reached towards the castle.

roar!!

The dragon flapped its wings, trying to stop the hand, but it was of no use. In an instant, the dragon's body disintegrated and disappeared completely.

This place is flooded with countless bats.

"Byron, Shelov, bring the others back." Angolo's voice came from mid-air.

On the Black Sea coast, Shelov, Byron and the Level 4 True Means behind them were all stunned. They did not expect that Angolo would secretly follow them despite his old age and dying appearance.

But at this time, they didn't speak, but just bowed slightly towards the huge group of black bats in front of them.

The expression on Mary's face finally changed and fluctuated. She shouted to the front, "Respected An'goro Spirit Ring, the Eternal Holy Light is here to visit you."

Countless black bats were still flying, densely packed, filling the entire sky, completely turning this place into a world of night bats.

After a long time, Angolo's voice came over, saying, "Welcome, priest from the place of light."

Hulala.

The black bats turned into black clouds all over the sky.

With An'goro's intervention, the matter ended here. Morin and the others returned early with the help of An'goro's power, followed by Byron and Shelov. Beside them was Mary, the red-robed priestess who came with her followers to visit the Black Purple City.

An'goro held a banquet to celebrate.

"Although there were some accidents along the way, Mayne found his bride. That's good, really good." At the banquet, the lights were dim. Angolo was swinging a goblet in his hand. He tilted his head slightly and said, "An Mayne, how is your bride?"

"They have all fallen back into sleep."

Mayne bowed towards An'goro and said this.

"Well, then, good, very good." Angoro nodded. He thought of something and said, "Mayne, since you want to be with your bride, then you can get married on the day when the blood moon appears."

"At that time, when the sky is full of blood moon, if you combine your powers, the purest vampire will surely appear."

As Angolo spoke, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of intoxication appeared in his eyes.

Yes, the purest vampire, with even purer blood than Maine's.

"Okay, grandpa."

Mayne was slightly stunned, then he nodded and agreed. He bowed slightly to Angolo to show his respect and joy.

After talking for a while, Angolo left.

He came to the secret room in the high tower and looked at Senma, who was sitting on the ground with a dazed look on her face, holding a black cat made of shadow in her arms. She stood there quietly, without saying a word.

"Senmah, my sister, look, Mayne has found his bride. They will get married during the blood moon. By then, we vampires will have a purer bloodline." Angolo stretched out his hand, tightly grasped the iron bars, and said, "We vampires are level six creatures. Do you think Mayne's child will be a level six creature?"

Senma's body trembled slightly, and she slowly raised her head. Her face looked a little confused and puzzled, but after seeing Angolo, all the expressions on her face turned into anger.

But at this time, Senma was very calm and did not look panic at all.

With a bang, the black cat formed by the shadow disappeared again, and Senma looked at Angolo quietly.

"Angolo, I can feel that you are injured and old." Senma said quietly, "What you have done will eventually pay the price in the future. You will pay everything, Angolo. God is watching you."

Angolo raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard Senma's words.

"Actually, I'm very curious." An'goro suddenly spoke up, "Senma, my sister, the Blood Duke among vampires, you are infinitely close to a level five spirit ring, and our origins are very extraordinary. Who exactly is the god you are talking about that can make you worship and respect him so much?"

Angolo's voice floated, gently drifting.

Senma didn't say anything, she just shook her head slightly and closed her eyes.

Angolo looked at Senma quietly. He didn't say anything, but the expression on his face became a little ugly. Finally, he snorted heavily and turned away.

Looking at Morin Angolo's leaving back, Senma stretched out his hand and made a strange prayer gesture on his chest, praying and blessing.

"Oh God..." she whispered.

…

Maureen had no idea what was happening in the secret building. The banquet was lively and he was having dinner.

A silver knife cut the roasted lamb, and there was some bright red wine. I have to say that the things from Black Purple City are very good. They are a little different from human things, but still delicious.

As for the wine, it was originally going to be mixed with some virgin blood, but Morin refused. He still felt that wine was better.

Next to him, the fourth-level True Meaning who was traveling with Morin and helping Maine sat on a chair. He looked ahead with an unsightly expression.

"Medaf, what's wrong with you?" Morin raised his eyes and asked.

"I just went over to ask Mayne about our compensation this time, but he avoided the question and didn't give a direct answer."

The fourth level of truth, Medav said this, his face almost dripping with water.

No direct answer?

Morin raised his eyebrows slightly, and then he laughed softly. Originally, he wanted to find the human-faced octopus after helping Maine this time, and use the blood pool to increase his world source power, but now it seems that Maine, the genius grandson of Angolo, the master of Black Purple City, is not so straightforward.

Well……

emmmm……

"It's okay, Medaf. Maybe Maine just wants to think about it." Morin picked up the wine glass, clinked it lightly with Medaf, and told a joke that he himself didn't believe.

Looking at Maine, who was so elegant and received countless compliments and praises from the crowd, Morin placed the goblet on the table. The corner of his mouth moved, and then he let out a light breath.