People who are interested in comics will never die in the Shura field

The reason is also very simple.

This boy was no ordinary person, but Iblisbell, a direct descendant of the Second True Ancestor, the Eye of Destruction.

Although he looks like a teenager, he is probably more than a hundred times older than he appears.

"Your Highness, this island seems to be in turmoil lately," the old man said to the boy while keeping an eye on the chessboard in front of him.

"Hmm, the creation ritual of the Fourth Progenitor. I didn't expect it to attract so many flies." Yi Xia Lisbel gently shook the chess piece in his hand.

The four factions participating in the Feast of Flames now have different objectives.

Vatora, the Serpent King from the War King's Realm, is an absolute battle maniac. His goal is to resurrect the Fourth Progenitor and then engage in a fierce and epic battle with him, even if it means death.

It doesn't matter whether it's live or dead, as long as I enjoy playing.

Arms dealer Zaharias wants to use the Fourth Progenitor as a weapon to seek huge profits for himself.

Vertiana's motivation was purely revenge.

But Iblisbelle and these people had different goals.

He did not want the Fourth Ancestor to be resurrected.

The true rulers of this world are not the Lion King Organization, nor the powerful Demon Slayers, nor even humans.

The rulers of this world are the Night Empire, led by the three True Ancestors.

These three empires have been passed down from ancient times to the present day; heaven knows how deep their foundation is.

According to the original work, a knightly order under the First True Ancestor could conquer the entire country of Japan if left unchecked.

Every member of the Knights is as powerful as the Vampire Prince; the Lion King Organization and the Imperial Observatory are no match for them.

Although the Lion King Organization possesses weapons capable of destroying the True Ancestors, a weapon is ultimately just a weapon. The power a weapon can unleash does not depend on the weapon itself, but rather on...

To the owner of this weapon.

Especially since this is a cold weapon.

The three great Night Empires possess absolute dominance.

Therefore, it holds a pivotal position in the world.

This world is not an organization similar to the United Nations; it's called the Sanctuary Alliance.

It is composed of many powerful countries.

However, the three True Ancestors possess veto power within the Holy Domain Alliance. No matter what trouble others cause or what unfavorable proposals they make, I can directly veto them. I never play games with that.

Bells and whistles.

As the prince of the Second Night Empire, Iblisbelle naturally hoped that this stable situation would continue, but if another True Ancestor were to suddenly appear, maintaining the current situation would be impossible.

However, this is a difficult problem.

"A bunch of worthless bastards, not worth mentioning at all. Zaharias is just a money-grubbing arms dealer, and that girl who even lost her territory—allowing them to participate in this..."

"A banquet is already the greatest favor, humph!" Iblisbell sneered.

However, at that moment, a huge explosion suddenly came from the doorway.

The castle gates were blown open, and a group of people swaggered in.

Iblisbell didn't even turn his head, gently shaking the chess piece in his hand, wanting to see who had such audacity.

In terms of status, he is a prince of a country; in terms of strength, his abilities are second only to the True Ancestor, making him an absolute top-tier fighter.

It's truly unexpected that someone would still come looking for death under these circumstances.

A melodious voice came from behind him.

"Your Highness, this is our first meeting. I am Zaharias, the so-called 'dirty' arms dealer you mentioned. If it's alright, could we make a deal?"

Iblisbell never expected that the one who would break into his castle would be this arms dealer.

Iblisbelle didn't become hysterical; instead, he smiled faintly and said, "You'd better leave before I want to kill you, or I guarantee you won't see the sun tomorrow."

“Sunlight is too much of a luxury for me. I know you have two bodies in your possession. If you’re willing to sell them to me, you can name your price,” Zaharias said with a smile.

Iblisbell's eyes flashed with anger.

Don't you think too highly of yourself?

There was an insurmountable gap between merchants and nobles.

As a prince of a country, money is just a number that is dispensable to him, but the original body of the Fourth True Ancestor is a genuine priceless treasure.

Moreover, who knows what this arms dealer is up to?

"Your Highness, please don't be angry. Let me handle them." The old man stood up gracefully, took off his white gloves, folded them neatly, and put them into his breast pocket.

Although this old man was just a butler, he was also a veteran vampire, far beyond what humans could contend with.

Instantly, an immense, suffocating magical power emanated from the old man.

The men in black behind Zaharias retreated in terror, while Zaharias stood motionless, a faint smile playing on his lips.

The outcome was decided in an instant.

The old man flew backward like a kite with a broken string, blood gushing from his body; he looked badly injured.

Iblisbelle turned around abruptly, sensing a powerful aura that was not that of an ordinary vampire.

"How dare you! You actually... Hmph, you're not leaving here today!" Iblisbell released a huge familiar, a golden jackal.

Its terrifying magic is enough to melt steel.

But Zaharias's smile remained unchanged. He simply snapped his fingers, and the next second, a magical power that surpassed everyone present erupted.

This magic didn't emanate from him, but belonged to a petite girl behind him. This girl looked exactly like Aurora, except that her clothes had...

A big g".

This means she is the ninth prototype.

The sky, the atmosphere, and the ground were all shaking violently.

Even the distant sea was restless.

The powerful magic emanating from the golden jackal was ruthlessly and unilaterally crushed.

Iblisbelle recognized the other person's identity at a glance.

The ninth familiar of the Fourth Progenitor, with deep crimson horns.

It can unleash a shockwave that can destroy everything.

The next second, the entire castle was reduced to ruins by the shockwave.

Not only the castle, but even the land behind it was devastated, its destructive power crushing everything in its path.

This is the difference between a true ancestor and an ordinary vampire.

"Tch, got away?" Zaharias frowned slightly. At the last moment, the opponent actually managed to escape in a puff of mist with his servants. Truly worthy of being a direct descendant of the Second True Ancestor, the Eye of Destruction.

Chapter 949 (Main Text 952) The Cutest Little Lion Can Electricize Itsself

Yamabuki Hanajin, holding a parasol, walked listlessly down the street.

"You're bullying me! Natsuki-chan is bullying me! You know I'm a vampire today, yet you made me come out to buy lunch in this blazing sun! Do you know I'll melt if I'm even slightly off-center?"

"In the light? They say even a day as husband and wife is worth a hundred days of kindness, we've clearly slept in the same bed, how can you be so heartless to me!" Yamabuki Hanaran was carrying four ultra-luxurious bento boxes.

We walked back slowly.

Itogami Island is located in the Pacific Ocean at a latitude very close to the tropics. As a result, Itogami Island is hot all year round, and you can wear short sleeves even in winter, let alone in the sweltering summer.

Under the direct sunlight, the body surface temperature has exceeded 40 degrees Celsius, and there are very few pedestrians on the street. If a person is exposed to such direct sunlight for a long time, their body will definitely not be able to withstand it.

"Even a human can't stand it, and you expect a vampire like me to run errands for you in this weather? I'm done with the love, let's get a divorce!" Yamabuki Hanajin muttered.

There's an ice cream shop right ahead. Go in and have an iced coffee, enjoy the air conditioning, and if you go back a little later, Yue-chan won't be able to say anything.

However, when Yamabuki Hanaran arrived at the entrance of the ice cream shop, she saw a girl wearing a baseball cap pressed against the glass of the ice cream shop, staring intently at the ice cream pictured on the sign.

The girl seemed to sense that someone was watching her, so she turned her head slightly and her eyes met those of Yamabuki Hanajin.

Perhaps because of the intense heat, this girl was wearing athletic shorts and a sports jacket, her two fair arms exposed to the sunlight, their enviable whiteness...

It's dazzling.

But none of that is the most important thing. The most important thing is that the girl's face looks exactly like Aurora's, as if they were carved from the same mold.

"What number is this?" Yamabuki Hanabaki stared at the girl in front of her.

The original bodies of the Fourth Progenitor are generally held by various powerful forces, but there are exceptions. Three of these original bodies are scattered and raised on Itogami Island.

At that moment, the girl was staring at him with pitiful eyes.

"Want some ice cream?"

The girl nodded vigorously.

“It’s my treat. I happen to have some change here. If you don’t have enough change… I can just leave you here as collateral, that should be enough.” Yamabuki Hanaran took the girl’s hand.

The girl tilted her head and stared at Yamabuki Hanajin with a strange expression.

Did you just say something very rude?

But perhaps because the weather was too hot, the girl followed Yamabuki Hanaran to the cold drink shop without any hesitation.

"Two ice creams, please! I'll have the chocolate one, what about you?" Yamabuki Hanajin turned to look at the girl.

"Hmm... wouldn't it be a waste for both of us to eat chocolate? I want vanilla." The girl stared intently at the ice cream in front of her.

A moment later, the two of them sat by the window with ice cream in their hands, watching the passersby and enjoying the rare coolness.

"As expected... Summer's life really is thanks to air conditioning. I declare air conditioning the greatest invention of mankind!" Yamabuki Hanabaki squinted and slumped limply on the table.

As a result, Yamabuki Hanajin discovered that the girl was staring intently at the chocolate ice cream in her hand.

"Want some? I've already taken a bite."

"I don't mind at all." The girl said as she pounced on the ice cream, opening her small mouth and taking a bite.

Yamabuki Hanajin reached out and gently stroked the girl's hair, feeling as if he were raising a puppy that knew how to be affectionate.

What number are you?

Number five.

Yamabuki Hanajin stood in awe, the fifth familiar, the Lion's Gold.

He was practically a workaholic throughout the entire series.

Whenever the male protagonist encounters an enemy, the first familiar he summons is always this adorable little lion.

"You know Xiao Shier, right? You smell like her. I happen to have a letter here to give to her." The girl handed over a letter; the envelope was very luxurious, with gold lettering on it.

Text.

"This is...

"An invitation to the Feast of Flames. The feast officially begins tonight. The true Fourth Ancestor will descend once more, bringing catastrophe to the world," Number Five said earnestly.

"I see!" Yamabuki Hanajin didn't feel anything was wrong, after all, that's how the plot was going to develop.

According to the original storyline, the original soul of the Fourth Progenitor resides within Xiaofengsha's body.

and many more!

Yamabuki Hanajin suddenly realized the problem.

The primordial soul? Where is the primordial soul?

In the original timeline, Xiaosha and Xiaogucheng were attacked by orcs in the Gozo Ruins. Xiaogucheng died on the spot, and Xiaosha was seriously injured.

However, Xiaosha herself was an exceptionally talented priestess. She made a deal with the Fourth Progenitor using her own abilities, allowing the Fourth Progenitor's soul to enter her body, thus enabling her to...

My brother was resurrected.

But...

This plot never happened in this timeline!

Because of his intrusion, the brother and sister were not in danger.

So... where exactly is the original soul of the Fourth Progenitor? Could it still be in the ruins of Gozo?