Don't Confiscate My Citizenship

Chapter 508 Loren's Opening Match

The Knox Mountains on the south side of South Wantina Territory.

The light was gradually extinguished by the other side of the horizon, and was replaced by the red moon rising towards the night, accompanied by a layer of light gray mist.

The blood moon hangs in the sky at night, shrouding the mountains below it in a dim and strange light. The entrance to the valley looks particularly eerie, becoming the door to another unknown world.

Each peak is nearly a thousand meters high, almost touching the clouds, blocking the starlight in the night sky, making the entire valley even darker and harder to distinguish.

The two figures walked into the mountains without anyone noticing.

A graceful figure walked in front, as if she had just experienced a dance and ran out halfway.

The tall figure followed her, his silhouette like a statue carved in the darkness, his cloak and hood flapping in the wind.

"Thank you very much for stealing the key to the royal capital for us, Lurker."

She said with a smile.

Soon she lightly covered her red lips and apologized to the other party.

"I'm sorry, I think it's more appropriate to call you the Blighted Son now."

"Call it whatever you want."

The tall figure looked unconcerned and continued to move forward with ghostly steps, each step sounding like the whisper of death.

The air was filled with moisture, mixed with the smell of earth and rotting leaves.

Among these plants, you can occasionally see some special monsters walking silently, with black shadows appearing and disappearing, and low beast roars heard from time to time, but you never dare to approach these two figures.

"We have received the sincerity of the Blighted Bishop, and we will also cooperate with the Blighted Branch in a covert manner."

Countess Saberna returned to her original appearance and let out a crisp chuckle.

Her power [Blood Camouflage] can completely disguise herself as a touched target, and it will remain so until it is actively removed.

In the Creation Empire, she can play anyone who wants to disguise herself, and she is also a special vampire who is most suitable as a spy to infiltrate the enemy camp.

After her work is completed, her first priority is to ensure her own safety and evacuate in advance.

However, entering the Knox Mountains is still equivalent to a successful evacuation. A little deeper into the Knox Mountains late at night is a place that ordinary people are afraid of.

The dim light, complex terrain and hidden traps of ancient ruins make this a dangerous area.

"Don't forget to give me three different blood moon souls."

He reminded abruptly.

"Of course, we will help you break through to the seventh level, don't worry."

Countess Saberna turned back, gently put her hands on his shoulders, and responded softly.

The soul of the blood moon can only be condensed by vampires of the seventh level and above. It can not only create dependents, but also be used as an excellent seventh-level breakthrough material.

"To be honest, it's a pity to leave like this. I'm looking forward to seeing your friends know that the betrayer is actually you."

As she spoke, Countess Saberna couldn't help but lean back and let out a wanton laugh like a silver bell.

"really."

The male figure just followed her, showing a slightly malicious smile.

Until it gradually disappeared into the dark depths of the mountains.

At the same time, minor turmoil began in the Lord City of Nanwantina.

The city-state's protective barrier, the translucent invisible crystal light on the edge, has always been a strong patron saint in the hearts of the residents of the border territory, but just now, it was forcibly closed for unknown reasons.

After braking, restarting takes a while, and this time can become extremely dangerous.

This sudden change immediately triggered a comprehensive alert in the city-state. On the originally quiet streets, the alarms rang through the sky and continued to echo, like an ominous omen engraved on the wall, making the entire city's residents panic.

In the South Wantina Temple of the Goddess of Destiny Church, the usually solemn priests came out in groups. They looked serious, holding sacred staffs or ancient scriptures in their hands, and quickly ran around the city-state to provide protection for the residents. and guidance.

"You are so open-mouthed, Stina."

Loren felt a splitting headache and looked at the short-haired girl who was the secret whistle priest.

Originally, this kind of thing might not happen once every few years, but she just happened to ask on the train and came with the priest investigation team, and she met it.

Sensing something was wrong with the barrier, Loren rushed to the city-state control center and the Earl's Mansion as soon as possible.

However, it was discovered that there was no problem in the Earl's Mansion and the prisoner had disappeared without a trace.

Judging from the records of the monitoring magic device, someone had previously unknowingly transformed into an earl and sneaked into the earl's mansion and stole the key.

Let’s not talk about what happened to the stolen key of the royal capital, because at this moment it is too late to investigate these things that have been established. The most important thing is to deal with the real changes that will follow!

It takes nearly half an hour to rebuild the huge city-state barrier.

There are three main energy stations in South Wantina, which are located in the northwest district, east district and south district of the main city of South Wantina.

Every time an energy station is damaged, the restart efficiency will be one-third slower. If all are destroyed, it will take a long time to repair the three main energy stations before the city-state barrier can be rebuilt.

Just when the barrier was braked, the city-state energy station on the northwest side had been damaged simultaneously.

The enemy's plan was clearly organized and premeditated.

The next target must be the other two energy stations on the east and south sides.

So Loren immediately sent the power of the Church of the Goddess of Destiny to assist in guarding the safest east side, and left a temporary eighth-level barrier, and personally rushed to the most dangerous energy main station on the south side with the priest investigation team.

"Teacher, think about it in a positive way. Although it is only two-thirds efficient now, as long as we defend the remaining two energy stations, we can restart the barrier in 45 minutes. By then, no matter what conspiracy the enemy has, as long as you are there, Nanwantina will never fall."

The secret sentry priest replied.

"Don't say it, sister."

The guardian knight and the healing priest quickly covered her mouth.

Loren covered his forehead and sighed, and the lonely cold wind made him feel more uneasy.

Looking up, the sky that should have been full of stars was blocked by the dim clouds.

Behind the four people, the light of the sentry tower continued to illuminate the dark ground, and the officers of Nanwantina's troops were also fully armed. The armor flashed a cold light in the night, and they held their weapons tightly to prepare for any possible threats.

These experienced warriors quickly divided into several teams, some of which were responsible for patrolling the key areas of the city-state, and some were tracking possible clues that led to the closure of the protective barrier.

The entire south side of the city-state was shrouded in a rapid and tense cold air, and every corner was full of moving figures.

In the residential areas farther away, the streets were completely black. People on high and low floors either closed their doors and windows, carefully spying on the movements outside, or went to safer areas for refuge under the guidance of the city defense army and priests.

"Teacher Loren, what are you thinking about?"

The healing priest girl in a white robe observed Loren's expression and asked.

"Neither Bishop Ivanos of Destruction nor Bishop Farmer of Decay came... and they knew that the mysterious bishop might pass by here and might attract me, but they still resolutely decided to launch a surprise attack tonight..."

Loren said to himself in a tired voice.

I always feel something is wrong.

If the other party's goal is to attack Nanwantina Territory, then Bishop of Decay and Bishop of Destruction will not be so far away from Nanwantina Territory. The signal given by the Resurrection Church is like telling Loren that "whether you come to defend or not, the Cardinal has no intention of attacking now."

Then does the other party really need to completely destroy the main energy station?

Could it be that the other party wants to lead the main force of the city defense to the south and east to garrison the energy station?

And the other party's real goal is actually... to complete a certain project within the half hour of the barrier restart?

Suddenly, Loren felt a violent magic fluctuation erupted on the northwest side of the city-state.

He looked in the direction and only felt Farmer's magic, but it was weaker than him!

It should be a terrible alchemy beast created by Farmer. The alchemy beast created by Farmer does not need magic support, nor does it require the summoner to reach the eighth level. It is not a magic card but a magic guide!

There is also a seventh-level magic source, which seems to be the Son of Destruction Salomon.

Fortunately, there is an unknown eighth-level magic against them.

"Teacher Loren, what's wrong?"

The Guardian Knight was on full alert.

"No, we have to deal with Salomon and the Alchemy Beast in the northwest of the city-state!"

Although Loren didn't know why there were still mysterious eighth-level people helping them in the northwest area of ​​Nanwantina, perhaps this was the object that the Resurrection Church was willing to destroy at such a high cost.

The energy station on the south side was not important at all. It didn't matter if the barrier took more than an hour to restart. The important thing was not to let the Resurrection Church wreak havoc in the northwest and achieve their goals.

The cold wind swept between the few people far away from the sentry tower.

Just as Loren was about to leave, he suddenly seemed to have discovered something and pushed the three clergy around him a hundred meters away!

The next moment, before the three clergy could react in the strong wind in the air.

In the field of vision, only a figure appeared beside Loren.

It was a muscular man with a ferocious expression. His eyebrows were tightly locked and a provocative smile squeezed out of the corners of his mouth. He was wearing a simple gray shirt, which looked practical and tough with camouflage pants.

His right hand stretched forward violently, hitting Loren's cheek, full of explosive power and murderous intent, as if the whole scene would explode in the next moment.

When the explosion sounded across the southern border, dust flew and Loren was hit hard.

The violent force caused the entire building that Loren was trapped in to collapse like a surging tide. The collision was faster than thunder, shaking the entire southern area of ​​Nanwantina!

"Teacher Loren!"

In the air, screams echoed.

They had never seen Loren being attacked by surprise!

Of course, part of the reason was that Loren, who had reacted in time, was attacked by the enemy in order to protect them.

However.

The burly man stood still.

The scarlet eyes instantly locked onto the three priests.

They felt their skulls numb.

Under the power of this man, there was no doubt that they would all be shattered into blood foam in less than a second.

Then, just when they thought that the terrifying burly figure would flash in front of them.

The next frame their eyes could capture was the mysterious man being hit hard by the heavy sword-like airflow.

In the hurricane rising from the ruins in the distance, the runes of the Age of Gods were densely covered in the air. Loren stood up, and the wind around him seemed to turn into pure electric light, constantly causing the electric cocoon to explode. He raised his finger, pointing in the direction of the sky and the earth, and returned the punch to the mysterious man intact.

Loren's profile was depicted by a sharp black and white contrast. He was panting, his face was covered with blood, and blood flowed from his cheeks.

"Run as far as you can!"

Loren shouted without looking back, using his thin back to block the strong enemy for the city defense army and the residential area.

The three priests did not hesitate after receiving the order and immediately disappeared from the original place.

Although the three tried their best to withdraw, their eyes unconsciously followed the fight between Loren and the mysterious enemy.

This kind of battle that could beat the high priest Loren so badly was definitely not something they could participate in. Staying here would only hold Loren back. They needed to evacuate the surrounding residents as much as possible, otherwise they would need to protect the residents while fighting the enemy, which would be an absolute disadvantage for Loren!

The mysterious man facing Loren, his jaw was tightly closed, his facial muscles were twisted, and he stood in a long passage drawn by his own footsteps. Everything around his boots was covered with gravel slabs.

His posture was straight, like an unshakable mountain. He had just been hit by Loren's face, causing the skin on half of his cheek to break, exposing his teeth, gums and jawbone.

But the scars on it soon began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon returned to their original state, as if Loren had not caused much damage to him.

"Who are you?"

Loren noticed the speed of regeneration, and his pupils shrank a little.

He had never seen such a mysterious and powerful enemy in these years.

Regeneration is not terrible, but the terrible thing is that after the opponent regenerates, he hardly consumes much magic power, and his breath is almost not weakened.

This kind of thing can only remind him of the so-called ancient creatures "blood clan".

But in any case, if the city defense barrier is still there, neither the blood clan nor the demon clan can rush in from outside the country so directly!

"Hehe."

The broken cheek of the eighth ancestor Marquis Somerset was completely restored, and he did not intend to answer Loren's answer.

His eyes were still as hot as lava, with a little madness at the corners of his mouth, and every breath he took seemed to be for the enjoyment of the next second.

Coming from the Krei Empire to the Knox Mountains to wait was originally to deal with the unknown cardinal and prevent the cardinal from making trouble.

Unexpectedly, the high priest of the Church of the Goddess of Destiny also came to Nanwantina today.

But it's the same no matter who you fight.

His arm suddenly moved forward, his scarlet eyes burst into light, and the fist in his hand was like lightning in the night, determined to take Loren's life with this blow!

Without giving Loren a chance to breathe, the huge figure of Marquis Somerset arrived in front of Loren again.

At this moment, he showed his murderous intention, and his skin was surrounded by a faint red glow, as hot and fierce as burning blood.

But this time, after Loren reacted, Marquis Somerset was not so easy to succeed.

Marquis Somerset's fist was like hitting an invisible iron wall, and the square magic emblem on the emerald green ground began to burst out with dark green rising air currents, and the metal humming sound and air waves were set off again.

Although Loren was in a hurry and took a fatal blow at close range, he had many damage reduction spells and protective items, so the injury was not fatal.

"Don't even think about going over there."

On the inner side of the magic barrier, Loren wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the emerald green and pure magic cut scars on the dim ground of the city gate like a blade, blocking all the space between Marquis Somerset and him.

Hearing this.

Marquis Somerset's fist still did not move away from the barrier, regardless of the flesh and blood of his fist, he smiled more enthusiastically and wanted to rush forward.

"No need to go over there, fighting with a strong man like you is my pleasure."

He moved his fist down and slammed it heavily on the ground, and the entire southern area of ​​Nanwantina was like an earthquake, and the earth trembled!

Wide cracks appeared on the stone streets, and they collapsed step by step as if being swallowed. Under the impact of the fight between Loren and Somerset, the buildings behind Loren, with their finely carved reliefs and glass, were all shaken off in an instant, and the fragments were scattered in the wind.

Many residents were shocked to the point that their ears bled and they screamed in pain.

"!"

Loren seemed to have sensed something, and a trace of anger rose in his eyes. He immediately used the huge wide-area healing magic to cover the southern area. It was like a holy feather of light descending from the night sky, gradually dissolving the residents' pain.

"Since you want to fight me, don't involve those innocent residents!"

Loren's back of his hand was blue with veins, and he resisted Somerset with all his strength.

"Of course, I only like to win, or to ravage my opponent."

Somerset added with a smile.

After Loren's magic output was dispersed, it was obvious that the barrier in front of him had a weakness, and gradually began to crack on Somerset's fist, until Somerset's fist slammed into Loren's body, accompanied by a sound of breaking through the air, and a fatal shattering sound broke out in the ruins and flying sand and rocks.

"You are very good. If you don't care about the life and death of the people of this city-state and let go and fight me, you may really win, but now I am very sure that you are not my opponent."

Somerset shook his wrist, and his bloody and deformed fist began to recover. He looked ahead and showed an enjoyable smile.

He was not in a hurry to fight again. At this time, attacking the heart is even more effective and more interesting than actual attack.

Although this stupid human priest in front of him is very strong, and may even grow to be able to fight against the strength of the blood clan archduke one day in the future, he has the inherent weakness of humans and likes to protect those more vulnerable humans.

This is also the reason why not hundreds, but dozens of human eighth-level geniuses died at his hands during the thousands of years of the Blood Moon Age.

"Don't you forget that there is a cardinal in Nanwantina's territory? Even if you survive from my hands today, will he be kind enough to help you treat you when he sees you in such a weak state?"

Somerset asked pityingly.

He was waiting for the Church of Resurrection to successfully assassinate Hyperion, but today the other party had no chance of winning anyway.

"Let's start the fight. No need to try to communicate with me anymore. I can't understand things like you."

Loren staggered to his feet from the ruins, blood streaming from his face.

He sensed that the situation on the other side might be worse.

Not everyone can block Farmer's alchemy beast. If the eighth-level friend is protecting something like him, it may be even more difficult.

Although no cardinal has appeared in the Nanwantina Territory so far, an unprecedented vampire monster has attacked. Loren Wuxia is concerned about the attack in the northwest region of the city-state, hoping that that side can withstand it until the barrier is restored.

If we don't stop the eighth-level vampire in front of us, the entire city-state will be doomed.

"Do you think you can stop the natural disaster?"

The Marquis of Somerset clenched his fists, his bones creaking, and his eyes seemed to be laughing at Loren. He wanted to protect an entire city-state in an eighth-level life-and-death battle. He was too greedy and too self-righteous.

He believed that the opponent had roughly figured out that he was a vampire. If the war of attrition continued, it would be obvious who would win and who would lose.

"If you see it, you have to stop it."

Loren threw away the blood-stained white robe of the priest, leaving only the black shirt.

His eyes were like the coldest ice lake in winter, staring at his opponent through the edge of the wind blade.

At the southern border of Nanwantina's territory, the wind howled under the blood moon, and a war that was like a replica of the Gods' Age was about to break out again.

Ten thousand words more today, and a big chapter "There are no two days in the sky, but there are two Lorens" is still being written and will be finished before ten o'clock

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