"No, Dream, nothing, nothing!" said Grenee hastily turning, "Mel is just...... Just ......"

Absolutely, never let the dream see this!

Grenee tried desperately to calm her emotions, but the anxiety made her face look extremely ugly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The little brain of the dream is very smart, and it can be seen that the situation is not right at once.

"Let the dream see. Dream frowned slightly, "If it's nothing, it doesn't matter if you let Dream take a look, right?"

"This ...... Dreams, if you move around, it will make the wound ......"

"Dreams are fine. Dream supported herself to sit up.

An inexplicable thought in the dream's heart urged her to see what was going on outside.

"If Sister Grenee doesn't let me...... Dream will go out on its own!"

The killing gradually stopped. Not because of forgiveness, but because no one is able to kill anyone else.

Maier walked out unhurriedly.

In the courtyard were dozens of corpses still bleeding. Some of them had not yet completely lost their breath and were lying on the ground, dying, and as for those who died, some of them were mutilated, with arms, thighs, and heads...... The smell of blood in the air was so strong and lingering that it was a very tragic sight.

A few others barely stood. They seem to be conformists. When they saw Mel come out, they looked at him with despair and sadness in their eyes.

"You guys, it's good. Maier nodded, walked up to one of them, and handed him the dagger.

"The Grad family. After he reported to his family, he did not hesitate to plunge the short knife into his heart.

The second person, the third person...... These people just reported their families and then committed suicide.

Soon, only one of the last people was left standing in a pool of blood.

Mel walked over and handed him the dagger.

The perceptive Maier noticed the deep resentment in his eyes.

and killing intent.

"Atsila. He took the knife and prepared to stab it in the heart—only in the heart of Mel.

Mel was prepared, and he dodged, slamming a knife at his wrist.

The blow was so steady and so hard that the man who had exerted too much physical strength in the fight could not bear it at all, and the knife was knocked down in one fell swoop.

Next, Maier made a few clean moves to knock him to the canvas.

"You don't have remorse at all. Maier feigned pity, and then became hideous and terrible.

"I saw it when you were shouting 'Kill Myer'. Mel said, stomping his body.

The man was rolling on the ground in agony, his face full of fear of death.

"Also, you're not from the Atsra family at all, you're from the Norse family......" Mel smirked, "you want to do this little trick?"

"You...... You devil!" the man cried out in horror.

"Now, the demon is coming to harvest your soul......" Mel picked up the dagger that had fallen to the ground.

"No...... No! I—I can't die here! I still have ...... There are still many things that have not been ......."

"I'll leave it for the next world. ”

Maier raised his dagger aloft.

"Stop!" Phantom rushed out of the room, "put the knife down!"

She struggled to support her bruised body.

She didn't have time to be shocked by the tragedy in front of her, she just wanted to save the last person in front of her.

"Yes, I'll let it go. Mel let go of his hand holding the dagger aloft.

The dagger fell freely and plunged directly into the neck of the man in a pool of blood.

Fresh blood is once again poured into the lake that is about to dry up.