Ark, they don't revolve around you

"Do you think I'm too nice to you, Arturo?" Zhuang Ning's eyes turned cold. "Don't interrupt me when I say something. It's not good for us."

"Don't interrupt? You want me to listen to you all the time? No, I might as well die if I'm suppressed." Arturo endured the severe pain like an electric shock.

Zhuang Ning ignored her and showed the Angel what he had in his hand, a small instrument whose use he didn't understand: "It's used to restrain prisoners. Don't worry, it won't work on you."

Arturo twitched for a long time before slowly getting up.

Zhuang Ning smiled again: "I'm going to call you teacher, so please behave yourself from now on."

She responded coldly, but Zhuang Ning quite liked her rebellious look.

"Why is it the wilderness of Victoria? You are not going to Kazdale?" asked Arturo.

Zhuang Ning did not answer, but just sat down and glanced at the two of them.

He took the roasted meat from the rack, sprinkled spices on it, and handed one portion to each of them.

Although the Archangel, who had been hungry for several days, felt suspicious, he was powerless to resist because he thought he had entered a wolf's den.

"Wait." She took a small bite and then realized, "Where are you going?"

"Kazdel."

"Kazdel? You know I'm Zakota, right?"

"So what?" Zhuang Ning sneered, "Besides, you heard it, this is not Kazdel, this is Victoria."

One could vaguely see a broken bone in his hand.

Even if it is only this short part, it still has a breathtaking beauty.

"When the Sarkaz took over Victoria, they brought with them the bones of a beast."

"That giant beast has the ability to manipulate time, and the Sarkaz decided to use this to fight back."

"At that time, the Sarkaz who was in charge of coordinating the affairs of the behemoths was named Durek, the Red Monarch, but there was a certain name of his that made people even more fearful."

"The master of the Blood Demon Court, the Blood Demon Lord."

"He once peeled off the skin of a giant beast with his own hands, and he also killed the king he was supposed to be loyal to."

Zhuang Ning let the oil drip from the meat, unable to suppress his joy: "In the end, the new demon king executed him."

"The Blood Demon Lord was exiled to a different dimension formed by the bones of a giant beast."

The words fell.

Both Archangel and Arturo felt that there was something unusual in the void.

As if distorted by a black hole, the atmosphere of the wilderness became strange and crazy!

The bones of the giant beast that Zhuang Ning had just taken out cracked and suddenly shattered, and then a certain huge force permeated the space.

Zhuang Ning seemed not to notice at all, still leisurely eating meat: "The Blood Demon Lord is not dead yet, he has just been exiled."

"He won't die so easily. He feels that he has inherited Tikaz's blood."

"But I can't tolerate it. I must take back what he has usurped."

"The bones in my hand are the key to the place where Lord Blood Demon is exiled. I need to kill him before I return to Kazdel."

The bonfire goes out.

The Archangel watched as the wilderness disappeared, and in its place, an infinite number of stars shone as far as the eye could see.

This is definitely not a wilderness, but a world created by a giant beast that is independent of the normal void!

There were hoarse gasps and a river of blood flowing slowly. The Lord of the Sarkaz Blood Demon Court, who was no longer as elegant and graceful as before, walked towards them.

As soon as he saw Zhuang Ning, he let out a strange laugh: "You are here? The evil spirit of the Tower of Babel, one of the culprits that caused the collapse of the Sarkaz! How dare you come here?"

Zhuang Ning then stood up and stood in front of Archangel Exiah and Arturo.

He smiled as if he was facing an old friend: "Of course I have to come."

"Before returning to Kazdel, we always have to clear out the trash, right? Blood Demon."

Chapter 11 You and your race make me laugh

The Blood Demon Lord Dukare.

Looking at the many royal courts of the Sarkaz, this is a demonic existence.

That year, Tresis entered Londinium as the Duke and invited all the royal courts to join him.

He passionately announced the future of the Sarkaz, and as a result, many royal courts were persuaded.

Scavengers, shapeshifters, blood demons… If we exclude the banshees who chose an alternative path, there is no doubt that most of the royal court has arrived.

These are all old creatures with countless lifespans, holding on to the ancient glory and eager to restore Kazdel.

But the Blood Demon Lord seemed a little abstract among this group of people.

Since I moved into Victoria, there is only one word in my mind from morning to night: slaughter.

Kill kill kill kill kill.

The only thing worthy of praise is that this man is not picky when it comes to killing, no matter if they are nobles, commoners, or infected people, he does not care about their identities at all.

Afterwards, he drew blood from everyone in the town to form a magic circle.

Until he was banished to this dimension, Victoria had lost countless lives at his hands.

But to the Blood Demon Lord, this killing was insignificant.

Just as no one remembers how many slices of bread he eats, the same is true when he plays with other people's blood.

Now, this devil-like Sarkaz raised his eyes, and the madness hidden in his eyes could be vaguely seen.

In this turbulent flow of time and space, Lord Blood Demon seemed to hear the most ridiculous words in the world: "Eliminate the garbage?"

"No, you are the trash. I remember you, the doctor from Rhodes Island..." The Blood Demon Lord sneered.

"You deliberately used the skeleton of the giant beast as a link to find me."

"But by your side, there is no Demon King, no royal court, no bloodline of the gods and people, only two ridiculous Sakotas."

A huge river of blood rose up around him.

During the period of exile, the wounds from the execution by the Demon King have completely healed.

This is the blood demon's royal court, the ancient "Tikaz".

In the long past, they were Kazdel, the masters of Terra!

Inherited noble blood and inherited the most ancient witchcraft.

This uncontaminated blood has allowed him to, to some extent, cross the boundaries of life and become a monster that most mortals cannot even look up to!

Of course, the Blood Demon Lord can treat human life as nothing. In his eyes, those hateful invaders are cowardly, mean, shameless, and lowly outsiders! Those countries established by Philin, Rupert, Liberi, and Drake! ! All of them are shameful usurpations and treason! They deserve to be cut into pieces! ! !

Except for Tikaz, all bloodlines are lowly, and his arrogance comes from his power!

The red blood rose, boiled, and turned into a ferocious sharp blade.

During the days of exile, the Blood Demon Lord had only one obsession in his heart. He grinned and stared coldly.

"Tell me, fragile man, how is Kazdel now?"

"If you are willing to tell me, I will give you a peaceful death."

"I will drain your blood immediately, and your death will be unprecedentedly peaceful."

Zhuang Ning was interested in this and his shoulders trembled.

The Angel was almost suffocated and unable to speak. The overwhelming malice almost overwhelmed her body and mind.

Arturo's expression was calm, but his hand unconsciously rested on the bow, and the bow rested on the strings.

Zhuang Ning raised his hand, signaling the girls to retreat and leave the battlefield to him.

The evil spirit spoke hoarsely: "Tracys failed, but Kazdel is still here."

"Really... You hateful traitors finally stopped his plan." The Blood Demon Lord sighed softly.

He respects bloodline and never looks down on the weak and lowly.

However, only to Tracys did the Blood Demon Lord choose to surrender, even though Tracys was just a Sarkaz with ordinary bloodline.

The Blood Demon Lord once saw the potential of Kazdel in Tracys' eyes, but the plan was ultimately crushed.

He showed a sense of loss and walked closer, and the sea of ​​blood began to boil.

The aggressive red turbid current failed to intimidate Zhuang Ning. He took something out of his body and threw it to the Blood Demon Lord.

Zhuang Ning threw out a bottle that looked ordinary, but the Blood Demon Lord was stunned, as if he was petrified.

He lowered his noble head, slowly picked up the bottle, opened the lid, and saw a drop of scarlet flowing in it, as if sleeping peacefully.

It was a drop of the most precious blood, and also the origin of the blood demon branch. However, it was thrown away like garbage in that person's hands.

"The blood of Tikaz." Zhuang Ning's voice floated from afar, "After the conspiracy was stopped, your blood was handed into my hands."

"It's a beautiful thing, untainted by the Originium." He said softly, "It's like the blood of a wild beast."

The Blood Demon Lord's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Do you know what you are talking about? You are not even sure of your race, so what qualifications do you have to judge Tikaz?!"

"No, when I say this is the blood of a beast, I don't mean it in a disparaging way. It's just a generalization." Zhuang Ning smiled quietly, even with admiration in her words, "When this drop of blood existed, you were still monsters that ate raw meat and drank blood, crawling on the ground, unable to even straighten your spine."

"At that time, the blood demon was still a ridiculous guy, afraid of sunlight and keen on sucking blood." Zhuang Ning sighed more and more, "This drop of blood contains that wild breath, but it is noble because of its barbarity!"

"You..." There was no smile in the Blood Demon Lord's eyes, "Are you provoking me?"

"This is not a provocation. I am waiting for you to swallow this drop of blood and recover to your full strength."

At this point, Zhuang Ning threw the whole bag out again.

There were many blood bags there. The Blood Demon Lord had a very sharp sense of smell. Even though he was used to eating delicacies from land and sea, his Adam's apple couldn't help but tremble.

"This is my blood. My blood is very special because no one in Terra can give me a blood transfusion." Zhuang Ning was helpless again, "In order to ensure that I don't die from excessive blood loss, I have to have blood drawn regularly."

"This is all the stock I have, I thought it would be a good supplement for you."

The Blood Demon Lord was increasingly confused: "What... do you want to do?"