Chapter 633 The Original Sect Is in Action!

While Lu En and the Goddess of Life were communicating in a friendly manner, a conversation about Lu En was also going on in the capital of the Federation.

In one of the most luxurious and secure villas in the capital, on the balcony of a villa overlooking the mountains, the Blood Queen Suna, who was lying on the balcony reading a travelogue, suddenly stood up, looked at the corner next to her with a serious expression, and slowly moved back.

In the shadow of the corner, it was obvious that a dark shadow different from the surroundings could be seen, just like the deepest night, which could give people an ominous premonition at a glance. Suna's perception was very sharp, and she noticed the change at the first time.

At the same time, she was horrified to find that not far away from her, the blood maids who served her were still motionless, their eyes full of reverence and admiration, looking at the empty recliner as if she was still on it.

There is no doubt that no matter who it is, the attacker is much stronger than her, and even before she noticed it, he had fallen into the control of the other party.

She watched the shadow gradually expand, and finally formed the shape of a door. A leg stepped out of it, then the body, and soon a tall figure passed through the darkness and appeared in front of him.

This was a middle-aged man with ordinary appearance, but his hair on both temples was completely white, showing signs of premature aging, but what was even more strange was that his eyes were tightly closed, like a blind man.

Suna's eyes instinctively fell on the other party's closed eyes, and immediately a strong sense of crisis rose from her heart, as if the eyes of the man in front of her contained an indescribable powerful force.

"Good day, Blood Queen, I hope my sudden visit did not disturb you."

The middle-aged man said so, but there was no apology on his face.

"Who are you?"

Suna took a deep breath and made a fighting gesture. The bright red blood-colored ribbon emerged from behind and surrounded her. The air was immediately filled with a sweet and fishy smell.

"Nice to meet you. You can call me Claude!"

The man's face seemed to have no other expression, and he spoke coldly.

However, after hearing this name, Suna's pupils shrank instantly, and her feet retreated several steps, her back pressed tightly against the wall, and her muscles all tensed up.

"It's you, the Primordial Sect is finally going to attack me?!"

"It seems that you recognize me? Very good, then there is no need for me to introduce myself again!"

Claude's mouth slightly grinned, pulling out a cold smile.

Suna didn't say anything else. In fact, she was a little confused now, and she felt an unprecedented sense of despair gradually growing.

She not only knew the guy in front of her, she even knew that at this time in another future, the other party was one of the top combat forces of the Primordial Sect, "Giant God" Claude, an extremely powerful demigod-level existence, and even so, he was now at the peak of the archbishop, only one step away from demigod.

What she knew more was who was the culprit who caused Claude to fail to break through!

After understanding this, Suna couldn't help but feel bitter. She was only a bishop-level existence now. In terms of strength, ten of her were not Claude's opponents.

"Are you here to take revenge on Luen?"

She bit her lip and asked in a dry tone.

"Of course not!"

Claude restrained his cold smile and looked at Suna with his eyes closed: "I won't be angry with others for this, and more importantly, even if he kills you, he won't care, right?"

"I just heard that you are free, the beautiful blood queen, and came to congratulate you."

"How does freedom taste? Is it as sweet as imagined, beautiful lady?"

Claude looked at Suna with interest. Although he closed his eyes, Suna still felt a tremor all over her body.

"Of course, it's much better than you think. At least you don't need to be driven by others to do things you don't want to do!"

It's better to lose the battle than to lose the opponent. Since she is no match for him, Suna is even more unwilling to show her weakness. She even stabbed Claude a little. Even if she is going to die, she hopes to die standing up!

"Hehe, if you anger me, what good will it do you, lady?"

Claude's expression remained unchanged, and he spoke slowly: "Your master has abandoned you and gave you freedom in the name of freedom. What a beautiful lie, but you must know that freedom also has a price, beautiful blood queen!"

"At least I can kill you now. Do you think your master will shed even a tear for you?"

A terrifying aura enveloped Suna. The gap in strength made her body tremble uncontrollably, but she still gritted her teeth and stared at Claude: "You can try to see if he can kill you as easily as you killed me?"

Claude is indeed at the peak of the archbishop, but Luen has long broken through to become a demigod. Of course, what Suna doesn't know is that he has now become a god-level existence, but this does not prevent her from pulling up the tiger skin and waving the flag.

The air seemed to freeze, and Suna's teeth creaked, suppressing the fear that made her kneel down under the pressure of Claude's momentum, but she was still gradually at a disadvantage.

"Not bad!"

Just when she was sweating profusely, Claude suddenly withdrew his momentum and said lightly: "Ms. Suna, I have to admit that you do have the potential to become the Blood Queen, but a true king needs not only will, but also extremely powerful strength."

"This is exactly what you lack."

Claude suddenly smiled slightly: "You are lucky, ma'am, your master abandoned you, because he was afraid of those ancient gods, and fear has dominated his mind, but we are different. The Original Sect is far more powerful than you think, and we can protect you."

"You want me to join the Original Sect?"

Suna was stunned, and her face looked a little strange.

"No, not joining, but cooperation, ma'am, you have potential that you haven't even realized. The power that fills your body is not just about playing with blood. It's a gift from an old god, and you just lack a key to open it."

As Claude spoke, he reached his hand into the space. When he pulled it out, Suna's breathing suddenly became heavy, and her eyes were like nails on his hand, unable to move away at all!

The sweet and fishy smell of blood that originally permeated the air instantly became ten times or even a hundred times stronger!

I saw a dark red feather floating on Claude's palm, like a feather formed by coagulation of blood, exuding an indescribable temptation, and its effect on the blood clan was even more significant. Suna's pupils were instantly covered with blood.

Claude blew gently, and the blood feather flew straight towards Suna, with a meaningful tone:

"Maybe soon, I should call you the 'Scarlet Queen'."