Gabriel guessed what he was going to say, stopped moving, put down the scorching horn in his hand and said, “Give you two minutes.”
Cynthia fell to the ground, and all her blood power had been dissipated. Her wings and scales had disappeared without a trace, but the wounds on her body continued, because the disappearance of the blood power became even more serious. Her figure also turned into a slender woman. She half-spread her body, covering her chest with her hands, and blood flowed out from her fingers.
She looked at Webber and asked with great difficulty, “What do you have to say?”
“Let you surrender.” Webber said.
“How is it possible? They just killed my father. Even for him, I can’t surrender to these enemies.” Cynthia whispered.
Webber walked to Cynthia and slapped her in the face. Although his slap did not bring any blood power, Cynthia, who was already seriously injured, spit out a mouthful of blood.
“You!”
“Your father died in war, not personal grudges. If you can’t even distinguish between national wars and personal grudges, this is how you feel ashamed of your father’s cultivation.” Weber said coldly.
Cynthia gritted her teeth and refused to speak.
“Your father has only one daughter like you. If you die here today, how much of the pure golden dragon bloodline is left? Do you have to rely on your unscrupulous cousins to support it? Humph, I heard that when they stimulated their bloodline, their wings were red and black, but they were not golden.”
Cynthia was stunned. She knew that Weber was the truth. The golden dragon was originally one of the holy bloodlines, but since their family had been destroyed hundreds of years ago, just like today, the bloodline of the direct line died in a battle. The bloodline of the only collateral descendant at that time was not pure, so the bloodline of the descendants could never reach the level of the holy level again.
However, bloodlines occasionally have the possibility of self-evolution. Duke Marcus is the purest bloodline that has returned to the purest bloodline in recent hundreds of years, and Cynthia is even more outstanding, so she can become a bloodline master when she is less than thirty years old. Not only can she have the possibility of crossing the holy level, but as long as she has the right offspring and further improves the purity of her bloodline, she may be able to restore the family’s bloodline to the level before that disaster. In that case, there will be one more saint-level bloodline in the empire.
Duke Weber said: “As our blood nobles, the most important thing is to know the right measure. Everything should be done has its own rules. When it is time to admit defeat, you should maintain the dignity of the blood nobles and surrender decently. Instead of like a shrew, you attribute your father’s death to the hands of the other warriors. Your father died in battle against the enemy without conspiracy or tricks, and everything ended up with dignity. You should be proud of him, not here.Hold a grudge in the house. “
“I…” The education that Cynthia received since childhood made her feel that what Duke Weber said was right. But her father died in front of her, which made her unable to curb her emotions.
Duke Weber knew that Master Gabriel’s patience was limited, so he put his head closer to Cynthia and said, “There is no time left. Can you do it if you accept failure like a real blood noble? “
Cynthia couldn’t stand the Duke of Weber’s gaze, and finally lowered her head and said, “I… surrender. “
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Xiao Chen performed a healing technique on Metatron, helped Ye Zi sitting on the ground, and saw her tears in her face, and asked, “What’s going on? When you just threw that shot, I felt something was wrong. It seemed like a powerful consciousness woke up from this gun. That feeling made me familiar. It should be the power of God. Is that the God of War? But he existed for a short while and then disappeared. ”