And just when his patience was about to run out, the blood demon cultists who left finally came back.
Behind him, there were figures wearing black robes one after another, all of them were Blood Demon cultists.
However, all the Blood Demon believers looked a little uncertain, and their number was smaller than the Blood Demon High Priest expected.
"Why did it take so long to come back? And...why are there so few people?"
The high priest frowned and asked.
"Master High Priest, something unexpected happened."
The leader of the Blood Demon cultists was a little panicked. He quickly stepped forward and leaned down to whisper.
"What? You said our people rebelled?"
The high priest was slightly startled.
"Yes... there seems to be a traitor among the true believers we gathered. He just suddenly took action and attacked our other people..."
"Not only that, there is news from the Western City District that something seems to have happened at Zuimeng Salon."
After hearing what the Blood Demon Cultist said, the high priest narrowed his eyes.
He thought for a moment and suddenly asked:
"The rebels...are all blood servants, right?"
The Blood Demon Cultist was stunned:
"How...how do you know?"
"Haha, because I already know that something happened at Zuimeng Salon. The blood servants I left at Zuimeng Salon have all rebelled."
The high priest sneered.
His eyes swept across the Blood Demon cultists who entered the temple, and he said meaningfully:
"The rebels are not true believers, but someone... who is seizing the Blood Servant Contract."
"Seize the Blood Servant Contract? No...how is this possible?!"
The expressions of the Blood Demon cultists changed one after another, and they suddenly fell into a commotion.
Those concentrated here are the core forces of the Blood Demon Order in Boulder.
Almost all of them were cultists who escaped by chance after the ritual failed ten years ago. In the past ten years, they followed the footsteps of the high priest and developed many new believers who were blood servants as the new blood of the Blood Demon Order.
Today, the Boulder Blood Demon Order is a strict cult organization with them as the core and many blood servants as servants.
In order to distinguish themselves from blood servants, they call themselves true believers.
"Hey, there's nothing impossible. As far as I know... the disappeared Kirali clan has the power to seize the blood servants of other clans."
The high priest shook his head.
He glanced around and continued:
"Each of you should contact your blood servant through the contract to see if there are any problems."
After listening to his words, the Blood Demon believers quickly took action, and not long after, there were exclamations one after another:
"I can't contact my blood servant!"
"Damn it! I also have blood servants that I can't contact!"
Seeing everyone's surprised and uncertain expressions, the high priest's eyes gradually became serious.
"Is the outside door closed?"
He looked at the leader of the Blood Demon cultists and asked.
"It's already closed, no... it's been closed a long time ago."
The Blood Demon cultist who was asked responded respectfully.
"No! Check each other's identities and contracts, now, quickly!"
As if he realized something, the high priest's expression changed slightly.
The Blood Demon cultists were slightly startled.
However, they quickly reacted and quickly followed the high priest's order to check each other's identities.
"Those who have verified their identities should stand in the temple. Each person must have at least two true believers as witnesses!"
The high priest said coldly.
The Blood Demon Cultists move very quickly.
As a cult organization, they already have a strict structure to prevent spies from sneaking in.
After a while, the vast majority of true believers and blood servants who had verified their identities entered the temple, while fewer and fewer people remained.
The high priest drew his sword of darkness.
He looked coldly at the fewer and fewer Blood Demon cultists whose identities had not yet been verified, his expression full of vigilance, and he was ready to take action at any time.
Suddenly, a strong feeling of palpitations came, and he subconsciously raised his sword to the crossbar. A shadow quickly rushed out from the dwindling crowd and attacked him.
In an instant, the black flames spread, and the several blood demon believers who were burned immediately made a noise to join in. Their whole bodies and souls were quickly burned to death.
"blasphemous fire!"
The high priest looked sharply.
He snorted coldly, and the dark power of the third level of Blazing Sun burst out, forcing the "assassin" back with one sword.
The Blood Demon cultists fled to both sides, and under the dim light, the assassin's figure was exposed to everyone.
It was a tall figure covered in black clothes.
He was covering his face so that his appearance could not be clearly seen, but his red hair hung down from between his hood due to the blow just now.
Looking at the blood-like red hair and feeling the power that although weaker than him was stronger than most Silver Moon, the high priest of the Blood Demon Cult suddenly narrowed his eyes.
He chuckled and said:
"Silver Moon Second Order... Haha, this power is no longer unknown in Boulder City."
"However, even though Silver Moon's second level is so powerful, he also has red hair... As far as I know, there is only one in Boulder City."
As he spoke, the high priest looked at the assassin and chuckled:
"What do you think? Mr. Sebastian."
After hearing the words of the high priest, the assassin let out a helpless sigh.
He elegantly lowered his hood, revealing his appearance.
With handsome appearance and pointed ears, he is none other than the president of the Rose Society, the Flame Elf Sebas.
Sebas regretfully shook the flames in his hand and said:
"It's a pity that I couldn't kill you with one sword."
The high priest chuckled:
"Rather, I'm even more surprised that you found this place."
"Did Anthony tell you the route?"
"My blood servant at Drunken Dream Salon lost contact. I guess it was you who did it, right?"
"Can you tell me...how did you, who is obviously not a vampire, obtain the power to seize our blood servant contract?"
However, after hearing the words of the high priest, Sebas did not answer.
Not only that, he seemed not to take the leader of the Boulder Blood Demon Order seriously at all, but said respectfully to a figure behind him:
"Sorry, Master, my assassination failed."
"You have won. With the power of the second level Silver Moon, even if it is an assassination, I cannot defeat the third level Blazing Sun..."
"It seems I still have a long way to go before I can regain my strength..."
Owner?
who?!
The high priest's heart trembled and he looked behind Sebastian.
Those were several Blood Demon cultists who had not completed identity verification just now.
Seeing everyone's gazes, they shivered coldly and subconsciously moved to both sides. Only a petite figure shrouded in a black robe remained motionless.
The high priest's eyes instantly fell on the petite figure.
The petite figure chuckled and said calmly:
"Sebas, for the milk I want to bet on, I want the one exclusively provided by Luna Island. It has the best taste."
As she spoke, she gently took off her hood.
The magnificent silver hair fell like a waterfall, and under the delicate and perfect face, the red-gold eyes shone with a strange brilliance.
Looking at her familiar face, the high priest was slightly startled, and then faintly surprised:
"Charlotte of Castres?"
Sorry, I got stuck at the end of the volume. Today is another update.