Fate played a huge joke on Krees, and the morning after he had just received Spadehl's love, or rather lingering, the next morning, he received an urgent order from his master, Count De Lacoural:

"Devour Spendel immediately and advance to the Sanctuary as soon as possible. ”

In just fifteen words, Krees, who was in the blissful heaven, instantly plunged into an icy hell, and he never thought that the Earl would give such an order at this time.

Only then did Krees realize how stupid it was for him to spend his strength to help Speedel improve rapidly: if he hadn't done that, he would have advanced to the Sanctuary by this time, and if he was already a Sanctuary powerhouse, the Earl would not force him to absorb Spadel to advance quickly, and if he was already a Sanctuary powerhouse, even if the Earl still insisted on forcing him to do so, at least he could still escape, instead of not even having the courage to escape like now!

At this time, Krees deeply realized that Lord Dao Earl had hinted to him more than once: there is nothing more reassuring than the strength that is really in his own hands.

After receiving this order from the Earl, Krees almost wanted to die of grief, but Spicel was unusually calm when he found out. She had a premonition that the Count's lukewarm attitude towards her would come one day, because she saw in the Count's eyes a look at the dead.

Krees was helpless against this, only he knew best how terrifying the Earl's strength was, and even if Krees advanced to the Sanctuary, he only had the courage to escape, and he had no heart to resist.

It was also a sanctuary, and Krees knew that the Earl could easily crush more than five opponents of the same level. This is the special favor of the Lord God for the Bloodline. As long as he is promoted to the earl and becomes a blood clan in the holy realm, he can be said to be an invincible existence in the same level, unless the opponent is a strong person in the sacred domain of the dragon clan and the elf clan, which are also the three major races of the mainland.

Similarly, the main gods also have many restrictions on the dragon clan and the elven clan, and although there are also holy realm powerhouses in these two clans, there are never too many.

Speyedel proposes a whimsical solution: there is a secret technique in dark magic that can temporarily raise the level of the recipient, but this comes at a cost.

Specdel's plan is for Krees to use this secret technique to temporarily raise the level by one order after meeting Count Delacoural, so that Kreese will reveal the strength of the Sanctuary in front of Lord Earl.

Now that Krees has advanced to the Sanctuary, presumably the Earl will not be too persecutive.

I have to admit that this is not the way to go. Krees was not entirely sure that he could get away with it, but he had no choice but to pray that the Earl, for his sake, would let him go.

However, the ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny. When Krees appeared in front of the Count, the Earl saw through their tricks, even though he succeeded in inspiring the dark magic that Speedel had cast on him beforehand, and showing the strength of the Sanctuary.

Feeling that he had been fooled, the Earl was furious and was about to put Krees and Spikell to death, but a mysterious masked man rescued them.

Krees easily smelled a special human smell from the masked man. He never thought that a human would be able to calm down the Earl in a fit of rage, let alone that this person would be able to take back the Earl's life.

At the suggestion of the Masked Man, Krees was given a special mission by the Count - he was sent undercover among the then inconspicuous Terrans. Specdell, on the other hand, was placed under house arrest by Lord Earl and held hostage in Wickburg.

In the Great War of the Races, the Terrans are unremarkable at first, and have little merit other than a staggering number. Chris doesn't understand why the Count later gave up on joining the battlefield head-on, choosing instead to hide behind the scenes. What puzzled him even more was why the earl could see that the Terran would be the final winner of the entire war, and drove his nail into the Terran in advance.

For the sake of Speedel's safety, Chris took great risks to infiltrate the Terrans, and dutifully helped the Terrans to gain a foothold in the Great War of the Races, step by step, according to the Count's arrangement.

It can be said that the Terrans were able to rise in the late stage of the Great War of All Races, and Krees definitely contributed to it, and of course, the Earl's secret planning also played a decisive role.

However, Krees was angered that the Earl never allowed him to meet with Spikedel again, which made Krees, who had been soaked in blood in constant battles, gradually start to become more and more violent, and his heart gradually grew dissatisfied with the Earl.

Time flies, and a hundred years pass quickly. Finally, after secretly helping the Terrans achieve a decisive victory, the vaunted Krees mustered up the courage to ask the Count to meet with Spikedel.

"You want to see Spadel?" asked the Earl, with a sneering look on his lips. This is the Earl's study, which no one can enter except the Count and Kreese.

"I ask you very seriously for your permission. Krees bowed deeply, bowing his head and lowering the dissatisfaction in his eyes into the depths of his drooping eyelids.

The Earl's delicate riding boots appeared in front of Krees, and the Earl's mocking voice came from above him: "Raise your head, Krees, my most 'loyal' subordinate." ”

Krees clenched his fists, trying to compose himself, and looked up calmly.

"Look at me, Krees, and look at your great master. The Earl commanded further.

"This is disrespectful to you, my master. Krees said with his eyelids lowered.

"I forgive you for your innocence. "The Earl's order is irresistible.

Krees had to lift his eyelids and look directly into the scarlet pupils of Lord Earl, a trait found only in the purest bloodlines.

"Look what kind of eyes I see!" said the Earl, who suddenly laughed maniacally, pointing at Krees's nose, "A pair of angry eyes, is this the attitude that a slave should have towards his master?"

Krees was shocked, he thought he had covered it up well, where did the Earl see it?

"I didn't—ah—" Krees was just trying to tell when the Earl's blood-red nails were getting closer and closer into his eyes, and before he could react, two slender but powerful fingers plunged into his eyes, gouging out his eyeballs alive.

Since you said no, then these irreverent eyes obviously do not belong to you and should not remain on you. Lord Earl played with Krees's two bloodshot eyeballs, a wicked smile on his face.

"Why do you ......, Lord Count?" asked Krees, in a trembling voice. He braved the sharp pain of his eyes being gouged out, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered without falling.

"Why? Krees, you know what? I've been looking forward to this day. To my surprise, your attractiveness is admirable, and I didn't expect to wait for your betrayal of me a hundred years later!" said Lord Earl with a sneer.

"I didn't betray you!" Krees argued loudly.

"What if I told you that Spadel was dead?" the Count's cold words suddenly sent Krees into the bottomless abyss.