"What's your name?"

　　 Buck retracted his gaze from Willett's face and stared at the existence trapped in the black and gold cage.

　　 His eyes are not very sharp, calm and indifferent.

　　 But the blood gentleman trapped in the cage didn't think so. The indifferent gaze projected on him like a heavy mountain, bringing unparalleled pressure, almost crushing his bones.

　　 However, this is the case, even if one's own spiritual world is oppressed to the extreme, even if one's own body is severely injured after being hammered.

　　 The other party didn't mean to speak at all.

　　 sat in the cage very securely, as stable as a mountain, without any movement.

　　 is not like a prisoner imprisoned, but more like a Zen master meditating, with a sense of tranquility.

　　 This is very unusual, and it is difficult to be confident.

　　 After all, the kinsmen, even the order-side kinsmen who joined the empire, have different temperaments than normal people.

　　 is a little clearer. Although they are willing to abide by order, they still have the instinct to stimulate and pursue pleasure.

　　 But unlike the past, they used to hunt for "food" and open **** banquets to satisfy their own desires.

　　 And now, they often pursue pleasure through legal and reasonable means.

　　 The problem is that, in any case, their temperament tends to be lively and warm, and even has a different kind of stubbornness, and will not have such a peaceful and natural style.

　　 Because of this, even Buck, when he saw this scene, a strange color could not help but appear in those deep and vicissitudes of eyes.

　　 However, although the other party did not answer, he was not discouraged either.

　　 I don't want to say that it's the other party's business, but it's Buck's business to say it or not.

　　The invisible brilliance emerged from the void, it was extremely sacred and extremely tough.

　　 The brilliance here is not conspicuous, not comparable to the big day of the day, and not comparable to the silver moon in the middle of the night, even when compared with the twinkling starlight, it looks dim.

　　 is still inconspicuous in the dark, and it seems to be turning a blind eye on the streets of this day.

　　 But no matter who it is, as long as he sees this light, he can feel the transcendental essence, touch the will of the stalwart to the incredible agenda, and the sublimated majestic spirit.

　　 Because of this, the blood gentleman sitting on the ground cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes as if he had noticed something, his pupils suddenly dilated, and the pale blood-stained blue pupils were full of unbelievable looks.

　　 "You are..."

　　 The extremely high-pitched scream resounded suddenly, but it did not spread too far. It was restrained within a few meters by the strange force, and it did not leak in the slightest.

　　 However, Wilette was pierced by the sudden scream and made her eardrum sore.

The next moment, before the blood gentleman had finished speaking, the light that floated out of the void seemed to have found a target, like a bird returning to the forest, and as if a baby swallow came home, and all the blood that was submerged in this cage .

　　 The sharp tone came to an abrupt end, and the look of horror on the face of the blood gentleman who was imprisoned in the cage suddenly solidified.

　　 At the moment when the light entered the body, the other party seemed to be petrified, and lost the ability to control the body.

　　 Buck and Willett seemed to be accustomed to them, and did not show any surprises at the sight before them.

　　 Then, Buck looked inconvenient and spoke again, "What's your name.

　　 "Ivan Dracula."

　　 This time, the other party didn't conceal anything. The azure eyes were dim and silent, and they seemed to have lost all their looks. They answered Buck's questions mechanically.

　　 His tone was dull, without the slightest ups and downs, like a robot in human skin.

　　 "Oh, Dracula."

　　 Buck frowned unconsciously, as if thinking of something.

　　 He looked at Ivan Dracula and said, "The blood of the Dracula family?"

　　 "Yes."

　　 Ivan Dracula also answered Buck’s question very cooperatively in this situation, without the slightest concealment.

　　 Hearing this, Buck's eyes grew deeper and he seemed to be lost in thought.

　　 However, compared to Buck's knowledgeable, Willett on the side is much more ignorant.

　　 She just listened to the conversation between the two quietly, but she didn't understand what it meant.

　　 "Uncle Barker, what do you mean?" Villetra asked Rabac's clothes corner curiously.

　　 "The Dracula family is one of the eight blood clans. In the distant ages, they united the eight blood clans and other clans to establish the kingdom of vampires."

　　 "But that is already a record of the lost years. After entering the dawn calendar, although the blood still exists, it does not have its own independent political organization."

　　 "The Dracula family has joined the administrative system of the Dawn Empire four hundred years ago, accepting the supervision, worship and protection of the empire."

　　 "Although the Dawn Empire did not impose a ban on the blood races, they can walk freely on the land of the empire."

　　 As if thinking of something, Buck glanced at Ivan Dracula. Although he knew that the opponent was now under his control, Buck was still conservative.

　　 Changed the way of language communication to mentally fluctuating communication, and projected what I wanted to say directly to the spirit of Darvia.

　　 "But before we came, we communicated with the emperor of the Dawn Empire and learned relevant information."

　　 "In the information given to us by the other party, shouldn't Dilno City have the existence of Dracula's family."

　　 Although Wilette had not been given the knowledge of tactics in her previous life, she could also understand that there was something wrong with it.

　　 "Then why did the other party suddenly appear here?"

　　 Welllet’s mental fluctuations spread out naturally, and were accepted by Buck’s spirit.

　　 "This needs to continue to ask."

　　 Buck replied, and then continued to look at Ivan Dracula who looked dull.

　　 "What is your purpose in coming to Dilno City?"

　　 "Explore the situation of the abandoned blood race in Dilno City..."

　　 Saying here, the muscles on Ivan Dracula's face, who had a dull and frozen face, began to twitch violently, extremely hideously.

　　 Buck's face became heavier, and his whole body suddenly rose with a majestic aura.

　　 The air pressure around 　　 began to decrease silently, as if it was suppressed to the extreme.

　　 hum!

　　 The sound that resonated with the void resounded in the void, and did not have the slightest impact on the real world.

　　 However, in Ivan Dracula’s illusory and insubstantial spiritual world, it seemed as if a natural disaster had come and set off a huge wave.

　　 The sacred and brilliant brilliance emerged from Buck's body, gorgeous and dazzling.

　　 At this moment, he is like a holy son who descended from heaven, and like a holy spirit walking on the earth. He is extremely sacred and stalwart.

　　 If anyone else saw this scene, they would definitely be shocked by such a magnificent scene.

　　Because such a brilliance has exceeded the limit of silver.

　　 This is not a vision that the strong silver can produce!

　　 Glory Silver, although it has a prefix of Glory, but the value of Glory is the soul, it is the spirit.

　　 The strong of the silver rank, awaken the soul and cast the power of miracles.

　　 When they fight with all their strength, their souls will naturally emit a brilliant and dazzling light, burning the enemy and shining ahead.

　　 This is powerful enough to be called extraordinary, but it is limited to this, and there is no way to do more.

　　 This kind of brilliance is manifestation on the spiritual level.

　　 can be perceived by people, even ordinary people can feel this kind of horror suppression originating from the upper life body, and can also see the brilliant brilliance that seems like an illusion in the trance.

　　 But the problem is that this kind of brilliance is only on the soul level, and it is impossible to manifest in the material world.

　　 This is different from the brilliance of fighting spirit and the brilliance of magic.

　　 Fighting energy and magic are the derivation and extension of vitality, a miracle cast in despair.

　　 Although it looks like nothingness, it has a material foundation.

　　 This is also the reason why they can interfere with reality and are directly regarded as quantifiable combat effectiveness.

　　 And now, the light radiating from Buck's body is by no means an exaggeration of vindictiveness.

　　 is a natural manifestation of aura, an instinctive state.

　　This state, this state...

　　If Ivan Dracula still has this sober consciousness, he will definitely be able to affirm his unfinished words before and draw a positive guess.

　　 Then, the thought of resisting was completely gone.

　　Because, in the face of this kind of existence, a little black iron step is not much better than an ordinary person who has not practiced.

　　 In the next moment, a profound and extraordinary symbol with terrifying power appeared on Buck's forehead.

　　Gold, immortal stigmata.

　　 at the moment when the stigmata appeared.

　　 Boom!

　　 The surging and stalwart grand sound played in the void, resonating with the magic particles in the void, deducting a brilliant grand chapter.

　　 seems to be celebrating, there seems to be blessing.

　　 The magic particles of the material world can't help but become active, as if they have wisdom in an instant, they begin to swirl around Buck, causing a swift torrent of magic energy, triggering a violent gust of wind.

　　 However, the most important thing is not here, but Ivan Dracula in the black gold cage.

　　 At the moment when the stigmata appeared on Buck's forehead, Ivan Dracula's body suddenly brightened.

　　 However, it does not manifest the sacred brilliance like Buck.

　　 Ivan Dracula's body seemed to have densely packed bright streaks all over his body in an instant.

　　 This magic pattern is not complicated, simple and powerful, and only has a capable attitude.

　　 The dazzling light came out from the magic pattern on the opponent's body, setting off Ivan Dracula as if he was pierced by a thousand arrows from the inside out.

　　 It’s just that, although Ivan Dracula’s expression was dull and seemingly unaware, the injury on his body did not worsen or even worsened as a result. Under such a light, his face faintly looked a little better.

　　 Then, Ivan Dracula's words that paused in the distance suddenly became fluent, and he uttered the words that he hadn't finished before.

　　 "Explore the situation of the abandoned blood races in Dilno City, investigate the possibility of their success, and then determine our attitude towards the abandoned blood races in Dilno City."

　　 Buck's face suddenly changed, but the divine radiance still lingered around him, so his strange expression was not noticed by Willett beside him.

　　 Although the other party's statement was a bit vague, Buck seemed to be able to glimpse the other party's true intentions. He did not hesitate and spoke again.

　　 "What's the next plan in your clan?"

　　 Ivan Dracula spoke in response, his lips opened and closed, but there was no sound.

　　 Buck subconsciously increased the supply of power, trying to suppress the restraint in the opponent's body again.

　　 However, this time, things did not proceed as Buck imagined.

　　 As if touching some taboo, Ivan Dracula's body suddenly changed.

　　 The pale face that had been hammered by Villette suddenly became rosy, and the capillaries under the skin that had been shattered by the hammer began to heal and no longer bleed.

　　 Ivan Dracula’s dull face suddenly became much more natural, and those wooden pupils without the slightest radiance were suddenly filled with agility, emitting a brilliant divine light.

　　 In just a moment of effort, Ivan Dracula’s performance returned to normal and he broke free from the predicament of being manipulated by Buck.

　　 However, Buck's face did not look disappointed or surprised.

　　 His calm eyes are as usual, but what they reveal is regret, regret, complicated, and even with some pity.

　　 Ivan Dracula naturally saw this look, but he didn't take it seriously.

　　 He just laughed again, he was happy, laughed for his escape from danger, happy that he could leave safely.

　　 But what he didn't notice was that his body temperature had risen to the point where it was almost equal to that of ordinary people.

　　 For a blood race, this is simply impossible to imagine.

　　 Buck watched Ivan Dracula's skin no longer pale, with a ruddy color.

　　 But this is not the normal red, but the intense color like magma.

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　　The terrifying blood flame spewed from Ivan Dracula’s seven orifices, but it flowed down in an instant and swept through Ivan Dracula’s body.

　　 The scarlet flames of blood are magical, as if they are alive. In a very short time, there is nothing left to swallow the flesh with the blood flames, instead of burning the flesh like an ordinary flame.

　　 Skin, flesh and blood, blood vessels, bones...

　　 From blood flames gushing out from Ivan Dracula’s seven orifices, to burning Ivan Dracula in an instant.

　　 It’s no more than a moment of time to get together. This time is extremely short, not even a blink of an eye in normal times, but at this time, it is the difference between life and death.

This blood flame burned and burned out Ivan Dracula’s body, but engulfed his soul. When he leaped up, he was about to break through the void, be attracted by the invisible and intangible force, and fly far away. Ground.

　　 But at this time, Buck's expression of pity suddenly abated, and his calm eyes suddenly lit up.

　　 "Wait till you."

　　 The low, magnetic male voice resounded suddenly, with a faint smile.

　　 The next moment, the majestic and mighty will rises from Buck's body, extremely brilliant, extremely brilliant, wrapped in the mighty will that spreads from infinity from the infinity with the majestic force.

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