Tyrion slowly stood up from the ground. Under his feet was a ball of cold blood stained with the blazing holy light.

He never imagined that a conversation would eventually develop to this point.

Outside the door, Luminas, who had witnessed this scene with her own eyes, timidly hid behind Myra. She saw Nasa's painful ending and looked at Tyrion, who she had never seen before. This man was not afraid of anything.

Lord Death, she was surprisingly...scared.

"This is the price of crossing the line."

Tyrion glanced at the silent death lords outside the door and said coldly.

He turned around and walked into the darkness. This was the first time blood had been seen within the top management of Dark Blade. This tragic scene would definitely remain in the hearts of the Death Lords. No matter what they thought, at least in the near future, Nasa's

The lesson will make them stick to the taboo set by Tyrion.

Of course, this is for their own good.

"Auchinton Chapter, Frostfire Ridge Chapter, Dark Iron Chapter, Storm Chapter, Khaz Modan Chapter, Screamer Legion, Berserker Chapter, Colossus Legion... Start gathering! Head to the Wetlands

Let’s go!”

Tyrion's extremely cold voice sounded in the hearts of the death lords. The death lords who received the order immediately looked stern and turned around to leave in a hurry. The other death lords also straightened their bodies, waiting for the orders issued one after another, including Lu

Everyone knows it, including Minas.

It is most likely that because of what happened to Nassa, Tyrion began to get tired of the game of cutting flesh with a soft knife.

He's going to... flip the table.

I hope those humans are ready...

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"Am...am I dead?"

There was a strange halo floating in front of Nasa's eyes, like another world. She could clearly feel the outline of her soul. After leaving her body, her soul seemed to become light and airy, and there were still souls around her.

The devoured nutrients are keeping her soul from dissipating.

Faced with her question, the voice of the Blood Mistress soon seemed to be heard from the outside world.

"No, you're not dead... but your reckless actions caused the holy water to destroy your body from the inside. It's very troublesome. The Archlich and other lichs are trying to purify your body, but the situation is not optimistic. Before we find a way

, you have to stay in the soul furnace like this... I have to say, Nasa, you let me down!"

Alleria's voice did not sound too reproachful, but Nasa lowered her head in shame:

"I'm sorry, Mistress, I didn't... I just thought I was dead. Before I died, I wanted to say those things... But I didn't mean to destroy your feelings. I didn't have this idea. I respect you very much.

you."

"I feel disappointed not because you showed your heart to my husband, but because you hurt yourself over these little things."

Alleria's voice was full of frustration, and she whispered:

"That's the trouble with having an excellent spouse. You don't know when a third party will suddenly appear. And you, poor Nasa, I can't hate you at all, and... from a good point of view, you

At least they are people who know the basics, not some wild cats that just wandered in from anywhere."

"After his death, you stayed with him longer than me. Maybe I was the third party..."

"No! That's not the case, Mistress."

Nasa said hurriedly: "His Majesty has never responded to me. Even at the last moment, I can feel the entanglement in his heart. He is very loyal to you. I...I envy you very much."

"Okay, I'll save these words for you to wait until you recover, but please be clear, Nasa, to the outside world you are already dead! Tyrion's majesty must be maintained, and the order of the Dark Blade must also be maintained! Including yours

Except for the sisters, the establishment of the Blood Watchers will be completely abolished, and they will be under my direct management... You will become my blood maids, unless necessary, otherwise you will no longer appear in front of other death lords. Do you understand?"

Alleria's words made Nasa sigh even in her soul state. After a moment, she said softly:

"Living in the shadows, this is how orthodox watchmen live, obey, mistress."

Outside the soul furnace of the Dark Temple, Alleria rubbed her forehead tiredly. She looked back at Valkyr Agatha behind her and whispered:

"Thank you for your help, Agatha. Without you, Nasa might have..."

"It's okay, Tyrion's consort."

Agatha waved her hand carelessly. She looked up at the tall dome of the Dark Temple and said:

"This fortress reminds me of Warraghar, which is great. I like this style. It also floats in the sky with Warraggar, which is great! This will be my new home from now on."

The Blood Mistress did not share Agatha's joy, and her eyes shone with a woman's exhaustion.
Chapter completed!