The Original Vampire

The eastern horizon gradually showed a hint of fish maw white, and a new day began.

But for the residents of Eagle Falling City, the fiery purgatory last night was the last day of their lives.

The open flame has gradually extinguished, but the suffocating heat has not dissipated, even if it is far away, it still feels unbearably hot.

In the bushes three kilometers away from the Falling Eagle City, a uniquely-shaped carriage was parked.

The driver was dozing off, as if he hadn't slept well last night, with thick dark circles under his eyes and lingering fear on his brows, as if he was having a nightmare.

The two old horses pulling the cart were leisurely eating the grass on the ground, flicking their tails from time to time to drive away mosquitoes and flies.

"Dong dong."

There were two knocks in the car, which woke the driver. He quickly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and asked respectfully, "Master, are you leaving?"

"Well, to the east." A dignified voice came from the car, short and powerful.

"Yes, sir!" The coachman immediately waved his whip, urging the old horse to go east.

But before they went far, a voice came from inside the car again: "Stop."

The driver did not know why, but he stopped the carriage anyway.

Just as he was scratching his head to ask what was going on, he found that a figure wearing a silver mage robe appeared beside the carriage at some point.

His face was shrouded under the wide hood, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but the terrifying aura emanating from his whole body made the driver tremble unconsciously.

At this moment, a man's voice came from the car again: "Mark, go further."

The driver seemed to be amnesty, and he quickly ran away, rolling and crawling.

Then, the curtain was lifted, and a middle-aged man in a white mage robe walked out of the carriage.

"Khusius, I didn't expect that this taboo technique was really restored by you." The silver-robed mage said, with both amazement and fear in his tone, but more than a deep worry.

"Lord Ernest, I didn't expect to startle you." Kusius, the white-robed mage who walked out of the carriage, bowed slightly and gave a salute.

Subsequently,

He shook his head and said, "However, we did not restore the forbidden technique, it can only be regarded as a poor imitation, but fortunately, it should be a success."

Ernest sighed, as if he was sighing with emotion, but then his tone became cold: "Do you know what it means if this forbidden technique is successful?"

Kusius smiled, his face full of pride and pride, and said excitedly:

"It means that our mages no longer have to be careful with the imperial nobles, no longer have to hide in Yeville to survive, and we don't have to pay the price of life to gain the strength to fight against the sanctuary!"

Listening to Kusius' rhetoric, Ernest raised his head, revealing a weather-beaten old face.

But there was no hint of joy on this face, instead, there was infinite sadness and pity.

"No." Ernest shook his head slowly and poured a basin of cold water on Kusius, "If this forbidden technique really succeeds, it will only bring disaster to you and Yevil!"

Listening to the alarmist words of the old mage, Kusius smiled lightly: "Lord Ernest, although I have great respect for you, I still have to say that your weakness also surprised me."

In the face of Kusius' ridicule, Ernest laughed, not seeming to be angry, but said plainly but firmly:

"Sorry, Kusius, I have always appreciated the spirit of exploration of you and Mr. Ho, but I cannot tolerate you sacrificing the lives of innocent people to complete the Forbidden Curse, much less allow your reckless behavior to destroy Yeville!"

Kusius also sneered and said tit-for-tat: "How can there be no sacrifice on the road of exploring the truth? Instead of sacrificing precious mages, it is better to sacrifice those ignorant and ignorant people!

As for Yeville, hehe, Lord Ernest, your cowardice is the real reason for its gradual decline and even its demise!

Now, Mr. Ho and Reinhard Land have reached a consensus, and the North is about to have a new master, and it is also a new master who is a mage!

As for the Paladins who have always been a headache for mages, hehe, now there is a way to deal with it, so, Lord Osnet, it's time for you to put aside those outdated dogmas and let the Council of mages be reborn from the ashes! "

"Reborn from the ashes? I think you only play with fire!" Ernest looked indifferent, "Your target this time should be the Duke of Saint Hilde, right? No matter whether he died under this forbidden curse or not, It will cause an uproar in the Radiance Empire!

And Yeville, may not be able to survive such a monstrous wave as you expected!

No, I have to talk to Mr. Ho in person. "

With that said, Ernest walked towards the Falling Eagle City.

But before taking a few steps, Kusius blocked his way.

Ernest narrowed his eyes and said solemnly, "Khusius, how dare you stop me?"

Kusius shook his head firmly and said, "Sorry, Lord Ernest, I promised Mr. Ho that I would protect him for a day. During this day, no one should approach the ruins of Fallen Eagle City!"

Ernest laughed suddenly, and his tone was so cold: "Khusius, do you really think I'm getting old?"

Kusius raised his staff and responded, "No, I just think it's time for you to step aside."

"Hahaha!" Ernest burst out laughing, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world, "Make way? Just because you want to be the chairman of the Mage Council, okay, then let me see, you are so What progress has been made in the past few years!"

As he spoke, Ernest's eyes instantly turned silvery white, and countless tiny electric lights flickered around him like silver snakes.

The opposite Kusius also entered the fighting state almost at the same time. I saw his blond hair turned completely white in an instant, and even the slightest frost continued to appear on it, and the temperature around him dropped by more than ten degrees in an instant. Ice crystals visible to the naked eye have also begun to condense in the air.

The sky suddenly darkened, and the wind on the field seemed to have stopped.

At this time, Kusius and Ernest had become two distinct worlds.

On one side is the freezing cold, and on the other side is the lightning of the silver snake.

On one side is the dead silence of winter, as if to freeze all life;

On the other side is endless mania, as if to destroy the world.

"Cousius, one last chance, let, or not?"

"Lord Ernest, the world has changed, you are out of date!"

"Insanity!"

With a loud shout, countless giant python-like electric snakes twisted their bodies and slammed towards Kusius at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

ding ding ding...

Layers of crystal clear ice shields shattered instantly, turning into tiny chips flying in the air, reflecting colorful rays of light under the sunlight.

There is a strange beauty.

These beautiful and dangerous ice crystals congealed in the air and did not disperse. With Kusius' gestures, they continued to change their positions, and gradually formed a mysterious magic circle in the air.

Roar--

The deadly ice and snow world suddenly became manic, and an extremely cold storm rushed towards Ernest with the shattered ice crystals like a tornado.

Along the way, a thick ice mark was blown out on the ground, and all the animals and plants on the ice mark were frozen in this ice at this moment.

Boom!

A huge shock wave, with ice cold and lightning, quickly spread around.

Although the coachman Mark had been hiding far away, he was still caught by Yu, and he fainted instantly with a trembling.