At the very moment Monca died, all the challengers in the election received a message in their minds: one of the four candidates had fallen.

Vesta frowned as he entered Forbidden Zone 3: "So fast?"

Although he wasn't explicitly told who the deceased was, he had already guessed the identity of the deceased.

Aside from the madman Monca, no one will be eliminated so quickly.

Because they are all willing to be behind-the-scenes promoters, while only the madman is willing to be a pawn and directly confront the candidates.

None of the four candidates met on the first day, and they were all well aware of each other's strengths.

In terms of combat strength, Morgan is the weakest of the four.

……

Henry, in the Innes Palace on the continent of Tyres, raised the corners of his mouth: "Lilith, I hope you can stay until the end. Don't worry, I will never kill you."

……

Neatly arranged crystal chandeliers hang from the magnificent golden dome, while murals depicting vampire clans are painted in rich colors on the walls.

In the octagonal room, the heads of the seven clans sat around an octagonal bronze table.

On the table were seven banners of Xiuzhen, each representing the emblem of a family, such as the rose of the Torid tribe and the wolf head totem of the Ganglor tribe.

"McCarvian, I'm sorry, you're out."

"That's what the head of the Vancho family said."

"Don't regret it, you can still participate in elections in the next 100 years."

Far Torredor said with a smile.

Lord Bruch pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and remained silent.

The head of the McCavillan family stood up, angrily pushed back his chair, and turned to leave.

This election defeat not only cost him his son, but will also keep his family on the fringes of the Camarilla for the next 100 years.

This is also a side effect of the selection process, and all the families involved in the election know this.

……

Forbidden Land No. 3.

Vista had been walking along the beach for an hour, and there wasn't a single village on the island, nor any trace of anyone who had ever been there. The entire island was covered by a primeval forest, and there was absolutely no sign of any Torid soldiers.

"Something's strange here. We need to get out of here as soon as possible."

Vesta said with a serious expression.

“Son of Gold, it was the Marshal who ordered us to stay here.”

"There's nothing unusual about this island, it's just that there's no one there."

The sergeants accompanying the army discussed it, and they all felt that Vesta was too young and only treated him as a mascot, so naturally they wouldn't listen to him.

"The pirates say this place has been occupied by Toridor, but Toridor doesn't have a base here at all. Toridor just put up a guard line in the shallow water. When our army arrived, they symbolically fired two shots and then retreated. Is that normal?"

Vesta analyzed.

The sergeants looked at each other, puzzled: "Maybe it's because they're afraid of us."

"If it were Innis's naval fleet, they might be afraid, but does our Denisea navy have enough deterrent power to make the renowned Admiral Luton, who is famous throughout Toridor, tremble with fear and immediately withdraw his troops?"

Vesta countered with a question.

This time, not only the sergeants but also the soldiers felt that Vesta's words made a lot of sense. General Luton was a notoriously ruthless and vicious man who never avoided battle. The fact that he withdrew so easily could only prove that it was a trap.

However, this wasn't the first time that Grand Marshal Denise had faced Luton, so she must know Luton well.

Therefore, the Grand Marshal sent out these thousand men with a sense of wishful thinking, hoping to see what was on Island No. 3.

Even if they die on this island, no reinforcements will come.

Because they were a suicide squad.

Chapter 286 Forbidden Island No. 3

Island No. 1, Rose Palace No. 1.

Toredo's residence.

General Luton slammed his fist on the table; he had already received the provocative painting from Innis.

"Innis has gone too far!"

"Ruhr said angrily."

Jerry and his cousins ​​all felt their brains throbbing with blood, a burning rage welling up inside them, an urge to explode.

The painting depicts members of the Torid tribe sent out for marriage alliances; they are more or less related to Jerry and the others by blood.

"Let's turn back now and return to the continent of Tyrs!"

Tracy said angrily that he wanted to go directly to Innes' home country.

"What's the rush? They drew these to humiliate us, just to see you all looking so pathetic. Where is Lady Lilith?"

Luton scolded the younger man a few times, then turned to ask Jerry.

Jerry swallowed hard and said, "I don't know either."

He used to always like to follow Lilith around, but now that he's busy liaising with the natives, he rarely has time to spend alone with her, so naturally he doesn't know where she is.

"We must not let Lady Lilith see these paintings; it would be a disgrace to future generations."

Luton's lieutenant immediately burned the paintings on the spot to prevent his ancestors from seeing them and thinking they were useless.

At this moment, on Forbidden Island No. 3, Vesta led a suicide squad of one thousand men in retreat.

But they found that no matter where they went, they couldn't get off the island; the beach that was so close seemed to have been erased from the map.

After changing directions several times and walking for six hours, they still couldn't find their way out.

As darkness fell, a bad feeling rose in Vesta's heart.

"Child of Gold, could we have encountered some kind of ancestral artifact?"

"A sergeant asked."

Vesta frowned: "That possibility cannot be ruled out."

"We've been walking for so long, but we still haven't gotten out. How can we get out?"

Soldiers have already begun to complain.

"Since we can't get out, let's continue exploring inside; perhaps the treasure is inside."

Suddenly, one of the soldiers made a suggestion.

As he made his suggestion, more and more people felt that what he said made sense, as if a voice in their hearts was telling them that there must be a treasure here, and this idea was constantly reinforced.

"I also think there must be treasure inside."

The two older sergeants also began to believe that there must be treasure on the island.

Vesta noticed the soldiers' reaction and became even more vigilant.

“Listen, you’ve all been affected by some kind of force. We must leave here before nightfall.”

Vesta spoke earnestly, but no one paid him any attention.

"If you want to leave, then leave. We came here on a mission, and we will not leave until we find the treasure here."

“That’s right, there’s no reason to give all the treasure to the Toridors.”

"The treasure belongs to us Italians."

The soldiers continued their advance into the primeval forest. Vesta shook his head and sighed. Even if he was alone, he would make it out.

He turned and walked in the opposite direction.

Just as he had suspected, this place was a complete trap.

On the other side of the island, Gerald Godwin Remal, the leader of the wizarding corps, landed on the shore with a six-man wizarding corps and 3000 Innes soldiers.

The six-person wizarding group no longer consists of wizards in the true sense; they are all transformed Remal vampires.

Gerald in black, Siddie and Tina in red, and Terence, Archie, and Ed in purple—they are all skilled in blood magic.

Originally, the routes and directions of the landing of the Innes and Italian troops were completely different. They would not have met even after traveling on the island for ten days or half a month. But strangely enough, the two sides met unexpectedly, as if some invisible force had brought them closer together.

Innis's soldiers spotted the Italian soldiers. "Isn't this our defeated Italians? What gave you the courage to come here?"

"Hahaha, the Italians have nothing but courage, especially no brains."

The soldiers of Innes asked and answered their own questions, mocking the Italians.

The Italian sergeant raised his weapon high: "Kill these Innis scum! They've come to steal our treasure!!!"

Thus, the two sides clashed in battle.

The six-man wizarding group ignored their fighting; they were all extremely cold-hearted people and did not regard Innis's soldiers as their companions.

Shouts of battle filled the primeval forest. The Iraf warriors were all brave men who would never surrender. Although they were outnumbered, they still inflicted heavy losses on the Innes people.

"Wizard, please help us!"

Major General Innis requested assistance from the Wizarding Order.

Xi Dai, dressed in red, raised the necklace hanging on her chest. The pendant of the necklace was an eye, the Ancestral Artifact R-008, the Eye of Blessing.

Within 1000 meters, it can enhance the strength, speed, and agility of friendly units, acting like a comprehensive support unit.

The downside is that the holder must be from a harmonious family. Once the family is fractured, the Blessed Eye will turn against them, causing them to suffer a curse and die a violent death.

Before obtaining this ancestral artifact, Sidda and Tina had already killed everyone else in their family.

Siddie and her twin sister Tina have a very good relationship that goes beyond familial affection, and they are not worried about any backlash.

A power of blessing was released from the Eye of Blessing, covering the entire Innis Alliance.

Innis's soldiers became more courageous, and their speed and strength improved, and the tide of the war began to turn.

After the guns and bullets ran out, it turned into pure hand-to-hand combat.

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