Hearing the archbishop's instructions, Leonard was first stunned, then let out a sigh inwardly: "Mr. Fool's prophecy is really accurate…
"No, it's not a prophecy; He has already seen all of this."
Leonard quickly reined in his thoughts. Following procedure, he had Archbishop Saint Anthony give him an official document, then returned underground, picked up two team members, and entered the
After the internal guard had verified the document, under the illumination of silver candles engraved with patterns, he arrived at the room where
A pale blue light invaded the cell, 'stinging' Emlyn White's eyes, making him instinctively shut them.
His complexion was much paler than before, and his body had grown thinner, giving the impression that a gust of wind could blow him away.
Remembering Mr. Fool's answer, Emlyn felt emboldened about his current situation. Without opening his eyes, he slowly stood up and chuckled: "I knew you would voluntarily send me out."
If I said this was just a routine check, would you be disappointed? Leonard thought to himself, then responded expressionlessly: "You have thirty seconds. If you don't get out of the Chanis Gate within that time, I'll assume you're voluntarily staying."
As a relatively senior Nighthawk who had been serving as the captain of the Red Gloves for several months, Leonard had extensive experience dealing with prisoners.
Emlyn's expression froze. He opened his mouth as if to say something, but ultimately remained silent. He walked past Leonard and his two team members and made his way out of the Chanis Gate.
Once outside, he suddenly shivered a few times, as if trying to expel the chill from his body.
"After you go back, just sunbathe for a few days and you'll be fine. Oh, winter sunlight in
Emlyn's poor state was partly because he hadn't drunk human blood rich in spirituality for many days and had to replace it with animal blood, and partly because he had stayed too long behind the Chanis Gate and had been somewhat eroded by the power of Darkness that supported the seal, requiring 'Sun' domain potions to dispel the residual influence.
As a 'Potions
"He still has to stay a while longer. Hopefully, this damn war will end soon. Don't worry, we'll let him go out twice a week to get some sunlight. Which two days depends on Backlund's weather conditions," Leonard responded simply, then escorted Emlyn White all the way to the surface and onto the street.
Emlyn hesitated for a moment, then asked again: "Where is the nearest hospital?"
"What do you want to do?" Leonard countered professionally.
"Get a blood transfusion." Emlyn lifted his chin slightly, trying to keep his expression neutral.
Blood transfusion… You mean drinking blood, don't you? Leonard didn't call him out on it. He pointed in a direction and gave the address.
After watching this viscount of vampires leave, he returned underground and began to study the case they needed to pursue with his team.
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After many days of travel, Klein finally arrived near the northern ruins of the Nos city-state.
This was also a desolate and silent plain, with dried-up riverbeds leaving their marks on the land.
Gazing at the city, which had a dark outline, was indistinct, emitted no sound, and was veiled in a thin fog, Klein did not hurry to approach. Instead, he first found a concealed spot and quietly recited Mr. Fool's honorific name.
Then, he took four steps counterclockwise and chanted the incantation, entering above the
Using the glowing points of prayers, Klein examined the Nos ruins from afar with his 'True Vision'. He noticed that the thin fog there was slowly but irresistibly dissipating. On the surface of the city, as far as the eye could see, there wasn't a single 'spirit body thread'. People in linen-like robes or animal-skin clothes were lying in different places on the streets, not at all as lively and busy as they had appeared when the