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Looking at Lin Que in front of her, Nangong Nayue fell silent.

The chain she used was certainly not an ordinary chain.

That was one of the weapons forged by the gods, the Chains of Discipline.

Its sturdiness is unparalleled in the world; even a True Ancestor-level familiar would find it difficult to break.

Lin Que crushed it with sheer brute force, which speaks volumes.

Not only is its spatial control more proficient than hers, but its physical body is even comparable to that of a True Ancestor-level familiar.

"Are you... really a vampire?"

"Hmm? That is a troublesome problem."

Lin Que replied thoughtfully, "If it were before, I could have told you directly that I am a pure-blooded dragon."

"But right now, I should still have four identities: human, angel, spirit king, and vampire."

"This is all a mess."

Hearing Lin Que's strange reply, Nangong Nayue felt as if she were listening to a foreign language.

I can understand each word individually, but when they're put together, I can't understand them at all.

"Well, these are all minor details."

Lin Que waved his hand: "Through the battle just now, I think you should have realized the gap in strength."

"Stop wasting your time. You might as well go home and clean the guest room beforehand, so that Aurora and I don't have to squeeze into the same room with you."

Nangong Nayue: "......"

So, what exactly is it about my house that you're so obsessed with?

With a silent sigh, Nangong Nayue showed signs of exhaustion.

It's illogical, we can't beat them, and we can't even escape.

Faced with this seemingly unsolvable situation, even Nangong Nayue felt somewhat helpless.

"Huh? Why are you all staying here?"

Just as Nangong Nayue fell silent, a sound came again from the entrance of the stone chamber not far away.

“Nangong Nayue hasn’t come up since she came down. I thought something had happened to you.”

.......

Chapter 167 Dimitrière's Attention ( )

"Yacheng's dad?"

Upon seeing the person walk in from the cave entrance, Akina Gisa, who had been standing not far away, looked over with a surprised expression.

What's going on with your outfit?

"Haha, it's a small problem."

Xiao Yacheng, his clothes tattered and stained with black and red blood, shakily walked in, leaning against the wall.

"I'm so glad to see that you're alright, Nagisa."

"He's already suffered such serious injuries, how could this still be a minor problem!"

Xiao Nagisa quickly ran to Xiao Yacheng's side and helped him up: "Honestly, if Mom knew you were doing this, she would definitely be angry again!"

"Well, please don't tell her then."

After glancing at the scene inside the stone chamber, Xiaoyacheng's gaze finally settled on Lin Que and Aurora not far away.

"So what's the situation now, and who is this person?"

"As for Brother Lin Que... well, he could be considered the Fourth True Ancestor."

The identity of being a visitor from another world was naturally not something that could be said, so after thinking for a while, Akatsuki Nagisa finally gave a compromise identity.

　19 Of course, even a compromise identity still made Xiaoyacheng's eyes widen in surprise.

"The Fourth Progenitor? Nagisa, you're not kidding, are you?"

"No, that's not true. I am indeed the Fourth True Ancestor now."

Accompanied by Aurora and Liana, Lin Que strolled over leisurely.

"Although he has just taken office, he will soon establish his own Night Empire."

"Mr. Xiaoyacheng, are you interested in investing?"

"Hand over your daughter to me now, and I might just give you a high-ranking position like Grand General of the Empire."

"Brother Lin Que, please stop joking around now!"

Before Xiaoyacheng could reply, Xiaonagisa spoke first.

"Let's go back to the ground first and treat Ya Cheng's father's injuries."

"No need to bother."

Lin Que casually conjured a ball of light, which enveloped Xiaoya City.

"It's just a minor physical injury, which can be easily healed."

"This is......"

Xiao Ya Cheng, who was being supported by Xiao Nagisa, suddenly straightened his back and moved his body.

"It healed in an instant? This is the first time I've ever seen such incredible magic."

"It's not as exaggerated as you say."

After all, among the light magic that Sariel possessed, this was already considered a low-level spell.

After dissipating the healing aura emanating from Xiaoya City, Lin Que headed towards the exit ahead.

"Since there are no problems, let's go out now."

...

A huge luxury cruise ship is anchored a few kilometers off the coast of Gozo.

After an unknown amount of time, a spatial ripple suddenly appeared, and Nangong Nayue, dressed in a luxurious gown and holding a parasol, appeared on the deck of the cruise ship.

"Oh? You're back so soon?"

Holding a wine glass in his hand, Dimitrière, gazing at the distant seascape, turned and looked over.

"How is it? Have you dealt with those remnants of the Black Death Emperor's faction?"

"Of course it's solved."

Nangong Nayue sighed wearily, "Just transfer the payment to my account later."

"Don't worry, the payment will definitely arrive on time."

Taking a sip of his wine, Dimitrios asked with a smile.

"Besides the Black Death Emperor's faction, have you encountered anything else?"

"For example... the twelfth Flamelight Night Elder or something."

"So you did know about this."

Nangong Nayue glanced at Dimitrios with disgust: "I knew it! So that's why you suddenly asked me to help. You didn't want to cause any conflict."

"no way."

Dimitriel shrugged: "Although the main force of this investigation is people from the War King's Domain, the factional divisions within us are still quite complicated."

"If I were to take action, it might incur the hostility of that Miss Kaljana."

Of course, Dimitrière didn't care much about this.

After all, the two are not on the same level in terms of status or strength.

The real reason is that he had previously devoured two elder-level vampires, which gave him a bad reputation.

If he were to make contact with the Twelfth Flamelight Night Elder before obtaining permission from above, he could easily be mistaken for someone intending to take action against the Fourth True Ancestor.

This is no small matter; if handled poorly, it could easily attract the attention of the King of Annihilation.

Demitriel was a battle maniac, not a masochist; he didn't want to get beaten up for nothing when he couldn't get any benefits.

"So... what's the current situation with Number Twelve?"

After finishing his glass of red wine, Dimitrios put it down and asked a question.

"Is it in your hands? Or in Liana Karjana's hands?"

"Unfortunately, neither is true."

Nangong Nayue sneered: "Aurora is currently in the hands of the true Fourth Progenitor."

"Hmm? What does that mean?"

Demitoris looked puzzled: "While the primordial souls are indeed imprisoned there, the other eleven Flamelight Night Elders are not."