"You are not Charlotte! You are a Blood Demon!"
Upon seeing Charlotte, who was shrouded in the Dark Element, Count Gaston's expression changed drastically.
Charlotte did not respond.
She slowly stepped forward, blocking the other's escape route.
Count Gaston's expression darkened.
He knew that he had to take action personally now.
He saw Count Gaston toss aside his sword hilt and the glow in his hands shimmered.
He reached out and gently pulled in midair, slowly drawing a new longsword.
The sword was etched with complex inscriptions, glinting with a misty brilliance, and exuding a sharp aura—it was indeed a powerful Transcendent weapon.
Every ancient noble family had their own inherited Transcendent Equipment.
Count Gaston was no exception.
And the Transcendent Sword he had summoned was the very weapon he relied on during his battles in his younger years!
He grabbed the longsword and, with a furious shout, charged at Charlotte.
