Otome Shuraba: The villain heartthrob refuses to flirt

Chapter 417

Richard, whose face was ashen and his body was limp, was dragged by Bastian, and his blood drew a bright red line.

Upon seeing this, Irene wanted to say something, but before she could speak, she was interrupted by the emperor's voice.

"They are just two brothers who are having a little fight, so don't worry about it. The most urgent task now is to solve the problem of blood fusion."

"...Yeah." Looking back, Irene nodded.

"Then please stand aside, Your Majesty. My magic power is too overbearing, so as not to hurt you."

"Okay, okay." The emperor smiled happily and stood aside quickly.

Having prepared everything, Erin stood in front of the Holy Grail.

She gently held both sides of the Holy Grail with both hands and chanted the magic spell in her mouth.

At the same time that the purple-red pure magic power was flowing in, the golden Holy Grail filled with blood was absorbing the blood in the cup at an extremely fast speed.

Erin lowered her eyes and looked at everything in front of her, feeling a little strange in her heart.

How come... it went so smoothly?

As a royal bloodline that can inherit ancient divine power, it stands to reason that it should be very rigorous.

Why did the Holy Grail start to absorb blood like crazy after I only absorbed a little magic power?

This situation looks like...

Why does it look more like what the Holy Grail wants is not blood, but its own magic power?

There was also the fleeting ancient magic circle on the marble floor just now.

Although there are many ancient spells drawn on the magic circle that I can't understand, the shape of the words gathered together is very strange.

They are not round, which is conducive to the circulation of magical energy, nor are they star-shaped, which draws on the power of the stars.

Instead, it was a...huge spider web.

Standing in the middle, I felt as if I was being suffocated by being trapped and preyed upon.

Lowering her eyes, Irene looked steadily at the golden Holy Grail in front of her.

The blood in the cup has almost bottomed out, but the colorful light emitting from the cup is even more dazzling.

The gorgeous light was like God's favor, with a warm temperature, warming her heart.

After a while, Irene felt that under the illumination of the seven-colored holy light, the previous suffocating feeling of being restrained had disappeared.

My heart is filled with tenderness, light and soft, like falling into the clouds.

The blood in the Golden Holy Grail was completely absorbed. Irene was just about to let go of her hands that had absorbed the magic power, but was held down by the emperor who suddenly came out.

"Eileen, the ceremony has just begun. You must not let go, otherwise all your efforts will be wasted."

Irene was stunned when she heard this, "But there is no blood in the Holy Grail."

"Blood is just a key." The emperor lowered his gaze, "Now that the ancient magic circle has been lit up, the devil cannot be stopped."

Following the emperor's line of sight, Irene looked to the ground.

I discovered that a golden dot actually lit up on the marble floor.

"What is this?" Erin looked at the golden halo and asked:

"Why does this magic circle only light up a small circle?"

The emperor smiled and explained, "The magic array that inherits ancient divine power is different from ordinary magic arrays. It requires a large amount of magic power to awaken.

"And now, you have awakened the center of the magic circle. As long as you continue to pour magic into the Holy Grail, the entire magic circle will start from the center of the circle and light up in all directions.

"When the entire ancient magic circle is completely lit up, the ceremony will be completely completed!"

"Okay." Erin nodded and reintegrated the magic power into the Holy Grail.

The emperor looked at Irene with her eyes lowered, obediently entering into the magic, and the ecstasy in his heart almost made him laugh out loud.

It's done, it's done.

What the God of Darkness said was true. The colorful mist released by the Golden Holy Grail could really confuse Irene's mind.

Normally, she, who has always been sensitive and suspicious, would have discovered the loopholes in her words and deeds long ago!

But now, not only did she not ask any questions, but she also followed her instructions and gathered her magic power very obediently.

A little more, a little more.

Let the Holy Grail absorb all her magic power and let your broken body reshape itself into a golden body!

"boom--"

Just as the emperor's heart was filled with ecstasy, the golden Holy Grail in Irene's hand let out a loud cry.

The next moment, a flash of green light suddenly burst out from her heart.

That is the heart of the elf that symbolizes the power of natural life, and is the purest power in the world.

In an instant, the green light seemed to have come to life and turned into a green vine, trying to remove Irene's hand holding the Holy Grail.

But when the vines came into contact with the Holy Grail, the originally brilliant colorful light quickly corroded the green vines like poisonous mist.

"Zizi-"

The soft sound of the vines being corroded was extremely harsh in the empty sacrificial hall.

As the master of the Elf Heart, Irene seemed to feel the burning pain of the vines and suddenly came back to her senses.

The soft feeling of falling into the clouds disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by an extremely sad chill!

Erin lowered her eyes and looked again.

However, he discovered that the golden Holy Grail, which originally exuded colorful rays of light, had turned into an evil magic weapon wrapped in a gloomy black mist!

Her purple eyes suddenly tightened. Irene shook off the Holy Grail in her hand and took several steps back: "What is this?!"

"Tsk!"

Unlike the gentle smile he had before, the emperor's face was now full of proud teasing.

"It is worthy of being the spirit heart bred from the essence of heaven and earth. It can indeed awaken your sanity at the last moment.

"It's a pity that I'm fully prepared. Even if the Elf Heart wakes you up, you can't escape, hehehe."

After saying that, there was only a muffled sound of "dong".

A living child fell from a high altitude and fell to the ground.

The moment her body was torn apart and blood sprayed out, Irene suddenly looked up at the sky.

However, I saw that the dreamy ceiling that was like a sea of ​​stars before had unexpectedly turned into a dilapidated state covered with spider webs at some point.

And in every spider web, there is a child clinging to it!

They were short and thin, the oldest looked only seven or eight years old, and the youngest was only about three or four years old.

But regardless of whether they were men or women, without exception, they were all blond and blue-eyed!

"royal?!"

Erin couldn't believe what she was seeing, "They are all royals with royal blood?!"

"Bang!" His green eyes darkened, and the emperor's tone was full of contempt.

"They are just a bunch of bastards who were born from hanging around with their mistresses. Can they still be called the royal family?"

Side branch? mistress?

How can it be? !

In order to maintain the sacred power of Calabria, the royal bloodline has always been orthodox and pure.

Royal aristocrats can be romantic and romantic, but they cannot breed indiscriminately. This is a strict rule from generation to generation.

"What? Surprised?"

Facing Irene's shocked expression, the emperor grinned.

"Don't you dare believe that the Verona royal family, which has always adhered to the purity of blood, would have promiscuous children?

"Hahaha, you don't have to be surprised, because I have carefully prepared these fifty children for you."