"Lord of Charlotte!" Langde also saw Charlotte and frowned deeply, then turned his head and looked at Asina, his face even more unpleasant: "Elder Asina, you’re here too, you two...?"
"Langde! I’ll kill you!" Ai Wei suddenly erupted, interrupting Langde’s words. She suppressed her anger, uttering each word with hate-filled eyes.
After knowing her origins, her parent’s murder and the massacre of her villagers beca her heart’s knot; only by personally killing Langde could it be untied. Just as she was about to rush out, Charlotte stopped her.
Langde was puzzled, but suddenly heard this hateful voice, and couldn’t help but look at Ai Wei, frowning: "Who are you?"
"Your killer!" Ai Wei said through gritted teeth.
Langde’s eyes showed disdain as he sneered coldly: "Humph, many people want to kill , but you want to kill , you don’t have the qualifications. But I am curious, why do you want to kill ?"
"You have killed countless people, of course you don’t rember. Years ago, you conducted alchemy experints, causing a village of villagers to die tragically. I am the only survivor of that village!" Ai Wei said coldly, speaking of her origins fueling the flas of hatred.
Langde was taken aback, then made a gesture of recalling, a few seconds later he seed to rember sothing and said: "I see, back then I did conduct such an experint, it’s just a pity it didn’t succeed. The villagers were too few, if there were more people, my experint might have succeeded."
Such a response was unexpected to the crowd, it also chilled everyone’s heart. Langde recalled the massacre without any guilt, instead regretted that his experint didn’t succeed, even saying too few died.
This was beyond cold-blooded. Perhaps in Langde’s heart, those people were nothing but lab rats for his experints.
"Ai Wei, I brought Langde here today so you can take revenge, you know what to do." Lin Tian said coldly.
"Revenge? With so many people here wanting to kill , it’s easy. But think carefully, the death of an elder will cause a huge stir within the Blood Clan Alliance, when the ti cos none of you will fare well." Langde’s gaze flickered with a cold smile.
"Stir up trouble?" Lin Tian gave a calm smile and said: "I just fear the trouble isn’t big enough."
"You..." Langde hesitated, a sense of foreboding in his heart, relying on the Blood Clan Alliance’s rules seemingly didn’t work. His mind raced, Langde then said: "If I die, the Jimi Chi Clan will be the first suspect. Lord of Charlotte, do you intend for Sinmore and the Jimi Chi Clan to go to war? Or to embarrass your Prince?"
As he said the last sentence, he was looking at Charlotte, trying to shake Charlotte’s resolve, but was t only with Charlotte’s cold smile.
"Langde, your death is rely the beginning. The history of the Blood Clan will start a new phase today." Charlotte said coldly.
"What... what are you trying to do?" Langde felt himself trapped in a huge net, struggling in vain.
No one answered him, Lin Tian said coldly: "Langde, I’m giving you an opportunity. You battle Ai Wei, losing ans dying at her hands."
Langde’s eyes flickered, a glimr of hope, feigning calmness: "A revenge match? And if I win?"
In his view, he couldn’t possibly lose. Even if unable to defeat Asina, he could escape unscathed, let alone face an ordinary Blood Clan mber.
Lin Tian replied softly: "If you win, I’ll let you die swiftly, at least more swiftly than at Ai Wei’s hands."
This was said coldly, almost cold-bloodedly. But no one sympathized with Langde, including Zhang Lingyu. Langde was stunned, the glimr of hope in his eyes shattered, dood to die regardless.
"Since you plan to kill anyway, why give so many reasons? Co on, even if I die today, I will take down you, the sole survivor, cutting off your village’s last bloodline." Langde’s expression twisted, after all, he was a Blood Clan Elder, a cornered beast driven to madness.
"Ai Wei, do you have confidence?" Charlotte asked softly.
With her current power, she could easily help Ai Wei kill Langde, but she wouldn’t do that because she too was burdened with family hatred, she needed to avenge her parents and family personally.
Ai Wei didn’t say yes or no, she only resolutely said: "Even if I perish with him, I will not hesitate."
"Take this, I hope it can aid you." Charlotte said, taking out two daggers from behind. The hilt shaped like eerie clawed hands, looking sinister.
"Soul-devouring Blade!" Langde exclaid, his facial muscles twitched.
The fa of the Soul-devouring Blade echoed loudly within the Blood Clan Alliance. This centuries-old ominous blade possessed invincible ability, but its terror lay in its ability to devour energy and essence, even Blood Clan couldn’t resist.
If a Blood Clan mber was stabbed by the Soul-devouring Blade, severe cases might turn into dried corpses, additionally, it could enhance the user’s strength. Anyhow, this was bad news for Langde.
Ai Wei showed gratitude, half-knelt and respectfully received the Soul-devouring Blade, the mont her hand touched, the clawed hand instantly wrapped around her palm.
Lin Tian knew this was combat mode, if the clawed hand embedded into her arm, her strength would further increase, albeit at the cost of imnse pain.
With the Soul-devouring Blade, Ai Wei’s combat power surged, yet Zhang Lingyu slightly shook his head: "Even with the Soul-devouring Blade’s help, Ai Wei’s odds are slim. If the blade can’t touch Langde, the Soul-devouring Blade remains useless."
"Rest assured, with here she will injure Langde." Lin Tian’s eyes revealed a hint of sinister smile, he chuckled lightly.
"What are you trying to do? If you intervene, her heart knot may remain unsolved." Zhang Lingyu frowned, disapproving of Lin Tian’s approach.
"Just a minor quirk, no one will suspect." Lin Tian said confidently.
"Prepare to die!"
As the two were still "chatting", Ai Wei had already charged forward, feet pounding, swooping forth almost becoming airborne, like a predator leopard, agile and powerful and wild.
While halfway, her true Blood Clan form erged; silver-tinted pupils, sharp vampire fangs, only the bat wings yet unseen.
Upon revealing her true form, Ai Wei’s speed dramatically increased, wielding the Soul-devouring Blade in a cross slash towards Langde.
Facing the Soul-devouring Blade, Langde didn’t dare be careless, imdiately revealing his Blood Clan true form, even showing the bat-wing, with just a minor shake of the wing, his body flashed several ters away.
Ai Wei’s blade barely missed the spot Langde originally stood, slicing empty air, her initial attack missed.
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