Ra is supreme

Chapter 162: Christmas Eve in the British Palace

Ollivander's movements were extremely swift, like a flash of black lightning, constantly shuttling through the crowd. He bit the people around him madly, and his blood dyed the carpet of the bedroom red.

The royals drew their swords and fought back, however, their strength was far inferior to that of Ollivander, and he easily dodged the attacks and tore them apart with his nails.

Instantly, the palace was filled with the smell of blood and screams...

"No!...Oh my God..." The eldest prince Charles looked at the scene in horror. He couldn't believe that his father had turned into a monster.

Olli Alexander had completely lost his mind, with only blood and killing in his eyes. His attacks became more and more crazy and cruel...

"Hurry...run..." The ministers fled the palace in panic while resisting the attacks of Origen.

Charles held the sword tightly in his hand and mustered up the courage to rush towards Alexander.

Oleksandr roared, swung his arm, knocked Charles to the ground, and tore a large piece of flesh from his back.

"Ah!..." Charles screamed in pain and struggled to stand up. Alexander quickly pounced on him... At this critical moment, a guard rushed forward and blocked Alexander's claws with his body. With a "puff", his abdominal cavity was pierced.

"Run...Prince..." the guard shouted with his last bit of strength. Orishan suddenly tore it in half, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

Charles staggered away from the palace with tears in his eyes...

Ollivander continued to attack others, and the black figure shuttled through the pool of blood like a demon from hell.

The strong smell of blood filled the palace, mixed with people's screams, which was creepy. The smell of human blood in the air was nauseating. The ground was covered with blood and corpses. Some corpses were torn into pieces, while others were drained of blood and became shriveled. The walls were splattered with blood and broken internal organs. The scene was shocking!

The entire palace has become a hell on earth, with fear and despair everywhere.

Soon after, the news that the king had turned into a vampire spread throughout the palace, and everyone was terrified. Some people thought the king was dead, while others thought he had turned into a monster. The atmosphere became tense and depressing, and everyone fled the palace...

This Christmas Eve has become the darkest day in the history of the British Kingdom.

The next morning, a ray of light appeared in the sky, and the vampire that Ollivander had transformed into quickly disappeared into the darkness of the palace.

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In the Health Hall, everyone was enjoying breakfast. Wang Zuqi said softly to Long Siqi, "Sister, please don't tell our mother about this, okay? She will be angry."

Long Siqi smiled and nodded.

Chang Jiao, Hu Yingying and Bai Zhan all saw Wang Zuwei's worries, and they immediately showed concern through their minds.

"Sister, let me go with you!" Hu Yingying spoke first.

"Siqi, are you going to the British Kingdom?" Chang Jiao asked immediately.

"Princess Long Siqi, please let me know if you need my help!" Bai Zhan said sincerely.

"You stay in Wanhua Palace. I will take Zuqi to meet her father and then come back." Long Siqi responded.

Then, she used the Eye of the Dragon to gain insight into the situation in the British Palace, and suddenly, her expression became serious.

Since her divine power was greatly enhanced, the Eye of the Dragon could see everything in the solar system. In the past, she could only sense the vitality of all things by holding her breath and concentrating her mind, but now, she can not only see directly, but also in a wider range.

"Sister, what's wrong?" Hu Yingying saw that Long Siqi looked strange and asked hurriedly.

"It's nothing, Yingying, just enjoy your breakfast." She picked up a piece of chicken leg for Yingying, which was Yingying's favorite food.

Long Siqi knew Yingying's character very well. If she knew the situation there, she would definitely go to help. However, the Kingdom of Britain was located in the Western Hemisphere, where the spirits were different from those in the Eastern Hemisphere. She didn't want Yingying to be hurt again. Besides, any evil spirits on Earth could be easily dealt with by her.

"Thank you, sister!" Hu Yingying felt that Long Siqi was caring more and more about her, and warmth surged in her heart.

Seeing this scene, Chang Jiao smiled with relief.

After breakfast, Wang Shixia went to the lotus pond as usual. Seeing her mother leave, Wang Zuxiao's nervous mood gradually relaxed.

"Yingying, if we haven't returned by lunch time, you will transform into Zuqi and let her mother rest assured." Long Siqi's move dispelled Wang Zuqi's worries.

"Okay, sister." Hu Yingying agreed readily. This is what she is best at.

"Thank you, sister. Thank you, sister Yingying!" Wang Zuxiao said gratefully.

"You're welcome, Sister Zuxiao." Hu Yingying responded. She has always been friendly to Zuxiao.

"Zuqi, is there anything else you need to prepare?" Long Siqi asked carefully.

"No more, sister. This time I came to China, I thought I would return to the British Palace soon, so I left many things in the Princess Palace, but who knew..." Wang Zu's eyes showed sadness again.

"Don't be sad, Zuqi. I'll take you back to the Princess Palace first." Long Siqi was thinking about how to tell Wang Zuqi what happened in the British Palace last night. She decided to take her back to the Princess Palace first to let her calm down.

Wang Zuxi nodded happily, feeling very happy. She had not been back to her own palace for a long time. Although the princess palace was small, with only two floors, it was where she grew up, and the little animals that accompanied her growing up made her miss them very much.

After saying goodbye to everyone, Long Siqi disappeared with Zu Xi.

"Sister Changjiao, have you noticed that your sister has changed?" Hu Yingying asked curiously.

Chang Jiao smiled and nodded, "Siqi has become more considerate and thoughtful."

After hearing this, Yingying smiled. She had begun to like her current sister more and more.

At this time, Long Siqi and Wang Zuqi had arrived at the Princess Palace of the British Royal Palace. In order not to reveal her identity, Long Siqi set up an invisible barrier around her.

Looking around, a familiar atmosphere came to her face. Wang Zuyi stood quietly in the palace, staring at the boudoir that once belonged to her, with complicated emotions surging in her heart. She slowly walked into the boudoir, everything in front of her was so familiar, and her heart was full of emotion.

This room used to be her safe haven, her warmest harbor, but now it seems a little strange and desolate.

The furniture in the room is still neatly arranged, the gorgeous dressing table, the exquisite wardrobe, the soft bed, everything remains the same as when she left. However, the furniture is covered with dust, as if silently telling the passage of time. On the pink wall, there is still a portrait from her childhood.

She slowly approached the dressing table, reached out and gently touched the tabletop, leaving clear traces wherever her fingers passed.

She opened the closet, which was filled with beautiful clothes she had worn before. She picked up her favorite pink palace dress and tried it on her chest...

"Does it look good, sister?" Wang Zuqi turned around and looked at Long Siqi. Her deep blue eyes were deep and charming.