Listening to the story of the God's Favorite, Hodge seemed to have witnessed the situation of the vampires back then and saw the magnificent battle of the century.
Of course, Hodge, who knew history, knew that the final result would be: Vladimir Castle was destroyed, the Blood Clan lost the Cappadocia Clan of Death forever, the ancestor Lilith was nowhere to be found, and the Holy Church won a huge victory.
And the existence that caused everything is the true God of the Holy Church—the God of light and sun.
God descends!
As a true god, he comes by force!
Defeated the ancient god Lilith who was also a god!
Even if the ancient god Lilith is not in the right state, this is still terrifying!
You must know that the ancient god Lilith is an ancient god who survived from the second era, and the true god of the Holy Church is just a god who has just been promoted in the fourth era.
Whether it is the control of laws or the control of the authority of gods, the two are not on the same level.
No one can believe that the final result is actually like this?
All the members knew the final outcome, so they fell silent together, waiting for the God's Favored One to answer their questions.
They just don't know much about the details, but everyone understands the ending.
"In the end, the ancestor of the werewolf family appeared and ruined the ancestor's plan. The ancestor was furious and fought with the ancestor of the werewolf for several days. Finally, he was killed in his own temple at Roslow Villa in front of other werewolves...
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"Blood has colored the entire Rosslow Villa. From now on, there is no longer a werewolf clan in the world. The werewolves who were lucky enough to escape did not dare to call themselves a werewolf clan, let alone reveal their true identities. They have been living in hiding, only under the shining of the full moon.
Only then will the original appearance be revealed, which is also the origin of the werewolf legend..."
"After that battle, the ancestor regained his consciousness and began to evacuate us to plan the future of the vampire clan. At that time, I knew that the ancestor had sensed his own future and also saw the future of the vampire clan..."
"The last thing, as you all know, is that the God of Light and Sun of the Holy Church triggered the descent of God. His true form came to Vladimir Castle and directly destroyed everything. The ancestor fought with him and finally disappeared."
Albert the God's Favorite gave a relatively complete account of the Vladimir Castle incident from his own perspective.
The content was relatively substantial, but Hodge still heard the hidden meaning in his words, and he deliberately omitted many details.
For example, how many people did Lilith kill after she went crazy?
Another example is why Lilith suddenly woke up? Is she really crazy?
What contamination did she receive?
The authority is contaminated. With her level and strength, why can't she see it?
The ancient god Lilith is so cunning and scheming, why do she frequently make mistakes?
Would you rather sacrifice so many clansmen than order the clansmen to be transferred?
Regarding a series of issues, the explanations were extremely vague and evasive.
Hodge believed that this God's Favorite, a person close to the ancient god Lilith, must know many details of that year, but he did not want to tell them, perhaps to protect Lilith's face, or for some other reason.
"Okay, I've finished speaking, it's your turn..."
Albert, the God's Favored One, did not want to say any more, so he directly changed the topic and looked at Mr. Puppet.
Mr. Puppet nodded and began to tell some little knowledge and tips about the cultivation of the vampires.
Several members listened carefully and benefited a lot.
Mr. Puppet also shared some tips on other ways...
As several members discussed and shared with each other, the party soon came to an end.
Hodge also gained a lot of benefits from this party, including ancient history, the secrets of the Sun God, and three items. It can be said that he made a lot of money.
"Okay, let's break up the meeting."
Albert, the Favored One of God, stood up and announced the end of the blood moon gathering.
As the voice of God's Favorite Albert fell, this magnificent ancient palace began to fall apart and fall apart.
The blood diamond light on the back of the top chair began to gradually converge, and the projection of the ancient god dissipated.
The figures of several members gradually faded and disappeared into the palace.
This time, Hodge's figure disappeared into the gradually collapsing palace with a thought.
The next moment, Hodge came to the thirteen ancient doors again. He looked at the deathly darkness around him and took out three traded items from his arms.
Magic card, fiery cloak, contract of the dead.
Hotch looked at these three items and smiled with satisfaction.
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Senrich Cathedral, a small town in the east.
Townhouse apartment room, living room.
A brown-haired man wearing a classic gold-rimmed robe and gold-rimmed glasses was lying on the bed. The crimson moonlight filtered through the gauze curtains and spilled onto the living room floor, adding a bit of mystery.
The man on the bed is handsome and has extremely outstanding facial features. He is a rare handsome man.
The brown-haired man slowly opened his eyes.
A pair of eyes, as scarlet as blood, deep and mysterious.
"Edward..."
The brown-haired man whispered the name softly, got out of bed, walked to the table, raised his hand to close the curtains, and lit the gas wall lamp.
The dim light gradually illuminated the room.
"Boundary!"
The brown-haired man uttered an ancient Raymond word, and a violent spiritual storm suddenly set off around him. The storm spread outwards, and gradually softened as it approached the wall. A faint red light, accompanied by the crimson moonlight, was faintly covered
This townhouse was covered up, and all the spiritual fluctuations and extraordinary aura inside were covered up.
After the brown-haired man finished doing this, he gently pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, raised his hand, and three glasses of blood wine of different colors appeared out of thin air on the clean and tidy table.
Light cyan, purple, dark red.
Three colors, three glasses of blood wine.
The brown-haired man looked at the three glasses of blood wine and murmured softly: "Even the most outstanding wine refiner of the vampire tribe cannot refine three glasses of perfect blood wine in one year. If these three glasses of blood wine
The vintage of the wine is the same, Edward, the blood cup will definitely be in your hand..."
This brown-haired man is none other than Albert, the favored one by God.
That's right, there was only one reason why Albert purposely bought three glasses of blood wine at once.
He wanted to make sure of one thing.
That is, is the blood cup in Edward's hands?
Once is a coincidence, twice is a coincidence, but three times cannot be a coincidence!
Albert's expression remained unchanged as he silently reached into the void and took out a black-framed circular convex lens that looked like a magnifying glass.
Albert put the convex lens in front of his eyes and aimed it at the first cup of light cyan blood wine.
Year:1
Grade: Perfect
Albert was not surprised by this result and pointed the convex lens at the second glass of purple blood wine.
Year:1
Grade: Perfect
"Sure enough, the same year, less than a year of refining time, the same grade of blood wine." Albert murmured, and pointed the convex lens in his hand at the third cup of dark red blood wine.
This magical item is called the Master of Wine Criticism. It is the product of the combination of extraordinary properties and a magnifying glass after the death of a vampire descendant. Since this vampire descendant was a wine refiner during his lifetime, he always wanted to refine wine with perfect appearance.
Blood and wine, but he never got his wish until he mutated and died.
The powerful obsession remains in the extraordinary characteristics, which is strangely fused by the magnifying glass made of special materials, forming a unique effect.
Since I can’t be a wine master, I will become the best wine critic.
Albert felt this residual resentment and bought this magical item at a trading meeting within the vampire clan.
Since this item has no combat effectiveness, it can only be used to evaluate the level of blood wine, which is useless for other vampires.
It is tasteless to eat and a pity to throw away.
In the end, Albert obtained this magical item at an extremely cheap price.
Unexpectedly, it came in handy this time.
Year:1
Grade: Perfect
"Sure enough, I guessed it right. These three glasses of wine are all blood wines of the same year, and they are all of perfect grade. They are indeed blood wines made from blood glasses. The comments of the wine critic, although they can only distinguish the grade and year.
, but for the year and time, it will never be wrong.”
"It's less than a year. According to the one-year display, if one of the three glasses of blood wine was made last year, once the New Year's Eve crosses, even if it's just one day, the wine critic's display will be two years."
"So, on Edward's body, or in the hands of his relatives behind him, there is a blood cup, one of the thirteen holy objects..."
After Albert verified what he was thinking, he silently put away the three glasses of blood wine and the wine critic.
He thought for a while, took out a pen and paper, and wrote on the yellowed paper with an absorbent pen:
Mr. Puppet, I am the favored one of God. Please come to Gulok Town to meet me as soon as possible...
After finishing writing, Albert put the letter into the envelope, then stood up, waved his right hand, activated his spirituality, and used blood to draw a blood contract circle out of thin air. The dense blood lines extended around like tadpoles, and the ice
The cold wind blew and the temperature of the entire room dropped several degrees.
After the formation was formed, a crow as black as ink struggled and escaped out of the formation little by little, landed on the table, and looked at Albert.
The crow's eyes are blood red, as delicate and bright as rubies, its black wings are smooth and shiny, and its whole body exudes a cold aura.
The next moment, the crow spoke human words and said in Raymond language: "Who do you want to send a letter to?"
"A vampire, codenamed Puppet." Albert smiled slightly and took out a piece of cloth stained with Mr. Puppet's blood from his arms. This was something that had been entrusted to stay for communication, although the blood on it had long dried.
But it still has special effects that can help Messenger Crow locate Mr. Puppet.
The crow smelled the blood-stained cloth, nodded, walked to the letter, stretched out his mouth, bit the letter, and got back into the blood contract circle that had not yet dissipated.
With the disappearance of the black crow, the coldness in the room suddenly dissipated a lot.
Albert silently withdrew the barrier used for sealing, opened the gauze curtains again, looked out the window at the crimson moon still hanging in the sky, and murmured: "The blood cup has appeared, and the devil will return to the vampire clan...
Mr. Ancestor, when the thirteen holy objects return, it will be the time when you wake up again..."