Monarch of Evernight: The dusty past of 275


bsp;Medanzuo didn't understand why Qianye would cling to his past hatred and not even want his surrender and loyalty.

Not to mention the unprecedented loyalty of a Holy Mountain, but how much is the friendship of a Holy Mountain worth? Looking at the entire history of Eternal Night, has such a thing ever happened before?

Until the fire of life was about to be completely extinguished, Metanzo's eyes were always filled with shock and disbelief. But the rapidly disappearing vitality made him accept the reality. He suddenly smiled evilly and said: "Qianye... you took action too early! There is one thing I didn't tell you and will never tell you until it happens. You...will regret it! My Metanzo's friendship is worth...beyond your imagination!"

After roaring his last words, the lightless king who had reigned supreme in the world of eternal night for thousands of years finally came to the end of his life.

The moment he fell, Qianye suddenly felt that the entire world was trembling slightly, and vague fluctuations came from the depths of the void, like a silent lament.

At this moment, the long river of blood emerged again. It was calm and soothing, and sadness was also surging in the flow.

Qianye saw that at the source of the long river, the mark representing the bloodline of the Aluminous King was becoming dim and slowly sinking to the bottom of the water.

Medanzoor fell, and the blood mark representing his bloodline became silent. It will not be ignited again until the next descendant of the awakened bloodline appears and is strong enough.

However, after the death of the Wuguang King, the entire river of blood seemed to be mourning. To be honest, Blood River's reaction was beyond Qianye's expectations. The reaction was so strong that it even surpassed the fall of King Qing.

Qianye was also a little stunned. Could it be that in the eyes of Blood River, Metanzo, who was very mediocre among the kings, was actually much more important than the Blue King?

After the sadness, the long river of blood slowly disappeared into the void and disappeared again. Qianye stood where he was, looking up at the sky with a solemn expression. Through the blood core, he faintly felt that there seemed to be some changes in the river of blood, but the specific changes were not so clear.

It seems that it is moving away?

Qianye doesn’t know the relative positions of the New World and the Evernight World, nor does he know how the inner world and the outer world are composed. Anyway, the two worlds are definitely not as simple as being separated by a wall. Therefore, it is difficult for Qianye to say whether the distance of the river of blood is also as far away from the world of eternal night.

It seems that there are many secrets in the upper levels of Yongye that Qianye doesn’t know about.

When the river of blood disappeared, Qianye temporarily put aside his doubts and began to examine Metanzo's body. As the second-generation ancestor of the Vampire Clan that has existed for thousands of years, Metazord has an extremely rich private collection. It's a pity that for Qianye at this moment, these are basically useless. Even those high-priced raw crystals and raw ores must be exchanged for Yongye.

On Metanzo, Qianye unexpectedly discovered a lot of monarch-level source blood, including three drops belonging to Blue King Renault. It seems that after Renaud's death, Metanzo often misappropriated his relics.

After putting away the valuable relics, Qianye thought for a moment, cleared a piece of flat land, and carved a line of large characters on a strange tree: "The place where the Sunless King Metanzo fell."

Perhaps countless years later, a vampire will come here to commemorate this second-generation ancestor of the vampire clan.

After carving the tombstone, a cloud of gray mist popped up from Qianye’s fingertips and landed on Metanzo. This was the fire of the Force transformed by the Force of Chaos, and in the blink of an eye, the body of Lord Metazord was turned into ashes.

With Metanzo's status, it is not aggrieved to have to be sent to the final stage by the Chaos Fire.

Qianye waved his hand again, and Metanzo's ashes flew everywhere, forever integrated with the forest and the other world.

Outside the Demon Palace, thousands of long steps form a long staircase, connecting the high-altitude Demon Palace with the world.

A tall figure is stepping onto the long steps, climbing up the stairs, and walking calmly towards the Demon Palace.

At this moment, the sound of grinding gears was heard. On the high wall of the Demon Palace, six extremely large beasts sprayed white steam from their nostrils and pushed the winches. The two doors of the Demon Palace were tens of meters high. The giant door slowly opened.

The main door opened, revealing a handsome but somewhat thin man behind him, it was Prattik. He opened his arms and said: "Welcome, Crown of Fire, the main gate of the Demon Palace has not been opened for ten years. And you, now have become a big shot who can make it open."

Habbs stopped in front of the main entrance, looked at Prostick, and sighed: "I would rather not become such a big shot. When the main entrance opens, has Wu Guang fallen?"

"You are the blood prince who ignited the mark, and you are favored by the river of blood. Why bother asking?" Prattik said. He looked at Habbs and unexpectedly saw sadness in his eyes. He couldn't help but said: "From your standpoint, you should be happy about his fall."

"As far as Metazord is concerned, this is indeed the case. But my sadness is not because of him, but because of the title of the Sunless King, and because of the entire vampire family."

Prittik shrugged and said: "I don't know how to comfort you, or even whether I should comfort you. The current situation of the vampires, as smart as you, should know that it is time to change. If you still follow the If we follow the past trajectory, then what lies ahead is the abyss.”

Habbs' voice was low, "I know, but it's hard to accept."

"Forget it, let's go in and talk. I just made a new discovery on the destiny track and I want to share it with you."

Habbs followed Prostick into the Demon Palace. It was not until they passed through the vast square that the main gate slowly closed under the push of the giant beast, showing full respect for Habbs. You must know that this is the official residence of the Demon Emperor, at least in name. Respect for Habs is respect for the Demon King, which is of extraordinary significance.

Walk across the square, enter the main building gate, turn right, go through the long corridor, and there is a hall in front of you.

The hall door is made of dark black copper. It looks very thick and has a rich demon style and aura of time. On its surface, the topographic map of the entire Yongye is carved, which is extremely complete and detailed. The entire gate is more than thirty meters long, and the momentum is overwhelming.

Prittik put his hand on the door, pushed hard, and the hall door slowly opened.

Habbs saw it from the side. He remained calm and put his hand on the door. In this way, the slowly opening door becomes smooth and opens smoothly.

"Thank you. I've been a bit tired recently." Prattik smiled bitterly.

"It doesn't matter, we all know His Majesty's habits." Habbs smiled kindly.

The Demon King has always disliked steam power, and he also doesn't like Force array power. This is a secret that has been made public by Yong Ye's senior officials. Therefore, it was really difficult for the frail Prattik to push open such a door.


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