"I regret it..."

"Ivy, I shouldn't have wanted to harm you, otherwise I wouldn't have become like this..."

"It turns out that God really punishes jealous people..."

Xiandi covered her extremely ugly face with her green hands, sobbing softly, muttering to herself.

Unfortunately, Bai Mo had already turned around and left and did not hear it.

What a pity that the real Ivy will never hear her confession.

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What will happen if the Holy Angel of Light, regarded by mankind as hope and faith, becomes the lowest slave of the Dark Night Blood Clan?

This is a high victory for the Dark Night Vampire.

However, it is undoubtedly a shock to faith for the Empire of Light and human citizens.

After a hundred years, the Light Empire and the Dark Night Vampire, which had been confronting each other, launched a war.

The powerful blood clan is a militant, and human magicians are not weak birds.

This race battle between humans and blood clans lasted for several years.

——With Lucifer's absence from participating.

When he reached Lucifer's realm that was infinitely close to "God", he had already seen the temporary gains and losses of victory or defeat very calmly.

He has everything, and he can do it with all his life, and he can do it with it at will.

When these things become within reach, they don't care so much.

He has lived in the world for thousands of years, and has been constantly awakening and sleeping. It is not until now that he has found the meaning of existence.

——It turns out that it is to meet you.

For thousands of years, waiting for a reunion.

Compared to boring things like war, Lucifer prefers to spend every moment with his beloved lover.

No matter how tense the situation outside the Glory Continent is, the world is turbulent, the war and gunpowder are smoke, countless casualties, the Dark Night Castle will always be as quiet as the night in the distance.

In the gorgeous castle, when night falls, candlesticks on the long dining table are lit.

The swaying fire shone on Lucifer's handsome and noble face. The shallow halo softened the pale and sick skin, revealing a beautiful white and jade-like color.

The ruby-like pupils are rippling with shimmering light, which is more gorgeous and noble than the red wine on the white gold-patterned European long table.

"Vivi, this is... what you said?" Lucifer curled his lips, and his beautiful curves showed his good mood.

Bai Mo was wearing a golden long dress with a shiny refracted light, sat opposite Lucifer's French dining table, raised his glass at him, and asked back with a smile: "Isn't it a surprise for me to cook with my own hands?"

As a blood clan, you don’t need to eat human food. You can maintain energy by drinking some blood.

The higher the level, the stronger the blood clan is. Even if you don’t have to drink blood, you won’t fall into weakness.

Obviously, Lucifer is the latter.

At least, Bai Mo had never seen Lucifer drink blood like other blood clans.

Maybe she was worried that she would be disgusted.

Bai Mo personally cooked tonight and prepared steak and red wine. Lucifer tasted a lot of it - even if the blood tribe eats too much human food, it will be uncomfortable.

"Lucif, do you know?" Bai Mo's face showed a slightly drunk red smear, but her voice was so clear. "I am the one you Dark Night Blood Clan feared - the Holy Angel of Light."

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