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Chapter 71 Nocturnal Hunting and War

'You are my dependent, and your life will be under my control. Do you understand? King Arthur.'

'You who drink this blood will only die.'

'I can't beat the knights beside you, so I can only use this despicable way to rob you. Don't worry, I am... immortal.'

What are these messy memories in my head?

Feimisi was running barefoot on the deserted street, her long silver hair reflecting the light of the moon, and her head was now in a mess.

Humans are truly terrifying creatures.

As the King of Night, this was the first time she felt like this.

It's obvious that humans are the prey.

But the picture projected in the child's hands.

It was really too exciting for Feimis now, and there was no way she could accept it.

If you really want to stay with that King Arthur in the future, should you do these things?

That child seemed to be able to accept it calmly.

"Ah, it's obviously just a prey, why is it so difficult!"

In Femes' memory, the memory that belongs to the instinct of the vampire bloodline, humans are her eternal prey and are very easy to hunt.

These are all information from the bloodline. Feimesi believed this and used her own instinct to find her prey.

King Arthur…

But now I don't even have the courage to stay by King Arthur's side.

Is my bloodline really that of a true ancestor? Feimis leaned against a streetlight beside the road and gasped. After being targeted by the church's curse, her strength was no longer as strong as before. She could only deal with that guardian.

It takes that long for the soul to be healed.

The pale hands looked particularly weak, and Feimis could not help but have some doubts.

From the moment she woke up from the coffin deep in the mountains, to the moment she arrived in this city, Femes had always believed it.

He is the being who reigns at the top of vampires, a pure-blood vampire named True Ancestor.

But this power, no, or is he just an ordinary lower-level vampire?

A lower-level vampire who lost his memory after being eroded by blood poison?

Feimisi covered her head and did not dare to continue imagining.

If I were really mature, I should be able to face that child's questioning calmly.

Just when Femes was thinking wildly.

The next moment, the scene around Femes suddenly became distorted.

The ground of the originally narrow corridor cracked, and broken pieces of soil flew into the sky. The walls also cracked, and dark mist filled the entire space.

The moonlight that made Femes feel so comfortable disappeared, replaced by endless blood-red dark clouds, and the surrounding colors changed into a dusk-like scenery.

The realm of spiritual hell.

I was dragged into this world by someone without knowing it!

"Darkness hides in shadows."

"who?"

Femes raised her head and looked forward. A figure gradually walked towards Femes, and the sound of footsteps seemed to echo throughout the whole world.

"Light exists forever in every corner of the world."

Wearing a black church trench coat, a shaking cross on his chest, a tall figure, and round-rimmed glasses that reflected white light, this man walked towards Feimeisi.

Feimis leaned against the wall and realized that something was not going well.

"The darkness will have nowhere to escape. My name is Andrew, in the name of God." Father Andrew suddenly stopped somewhere, his hands with white gloves opened as if hugging someone, and the next moment, the corners of his mouth cracked.

A terrifying arc: "I'm here to attack you! You evil thing!"

Silver-white light flashed through Feimisi's pupils, and she turned her head to the side almost subconsciously.

boom!

The sound of rocks cracking exploded, and Father Andrew, who was still some distance away from Femes, suddenly appeared next to Femes.

The sharp blades ejected from the four black keys held in Father Andrew's fingers were the culprits that tore the wall apart.

If it had been a little later, Feimis's head would have been directly penetrated by these four sharp black keys.

Such a terrifying consequence made the vampire queen stunned for just a moment.

The arc of the crack at the corner of Father Andrew's mouth became wider, almost to the point where humans could not crack it. Then the four black keys pierced into the wall and slashed towards Femes who was standing aside, cutting into the wall like cutting paper.

It's the same as the movie, without any hindrance.

Damn church... Feimis's body leaned back, her long silver hair was partially cut off by the edge of the black key, but she hid safely behind.

Feimis hid in some embarrassment and looked at Father Andrew. It was this guy who carved a curse on herself when she woke up.

Otherwise, Feimesi's power should be stronger.

Whether she is a lower-level vampire or a true ancestor, as a vampire, Femes is naturally disgusted with these church guys.

Femes wanted to stand up and continue to retreat, but when Father Andrew raised his hand holding the black keys, Femes discovered that there were only three black keys on it.

What about the fourth one?

Severe pain suddenly came from her abdomen. Feimis lowered her head in disbelief. A black key suddenly penetrated her abdomen. The blood representing the vampire stained Feimis's black evening dress.

, slowly flowing down the sharp blade of the black key.

When...when? Feimesi remembered that she had clearly dodged all the attacks of this damn priest...

It's just that it's too late to think about this now.

The pain caused Femes' movements to pause slightly for a moment.

"Rest in peace." Just followed Father Andrew's instruction.

The pain, which was even more unbearable than being penetrated by the abdomen, suddenly spread all over Femes' body.

"Uh-huh..."

Femes knelt down in pain, and a holy power began to invade Femes' body centered on the black key.

To a vampire, this holy power is no different than the deadliest virus.

The pain radiated from every cell made Feimis unable to move a finger at all.

"Sad thing of darkness, eternal sleep, offer your soul to God..." Father Andrew walked up to Femes who was kneeling on the ground, raised a black key and stabbed Femes directly in the face.

brain.

"I'm sorry, old man. I hate it when people bully others in the name of God!"

There was a crisp sound of steel colliding, and a dark knight suddenly stood between Femes and Andrew. He raised the tail of the silver and black Xiangmura's spear in his hand, and swept it directly towards Father Andrew's neck without any mercy.

Father Andrew had the power to suppress Femès, who was a vampire. Of course, he would not have the body of an ordinary person. He easily escaped the sudden stabbing attack with a backward jump, and finally saw clearly who was attacking him.

Lan Malok appeared on the battlefield fully armed, put his spear on his shoulder, and looked at Father Andrew not far away.

Seeing Lan Malok's appearance, the priest was not surprised at all. He just took back his black keys, pushed up his glasses, and asked questions to the person standing behind the Dark Knight.

"You, who believe in the glory of God as much as I do, actually choose to help such a dark thing? King Arthur of Great Britain!"

Li Shuan was wearing some ridiculous white pajamas, a funny nightcap on his head, wearing slippers and standing next to Lan Malok, holding in Li Shuan's hand the silver-white sickle that the white pigeon gave to Li Shuan.

Pendant.

"My king does not believe in gods." Galahad, the Knight of the Holy Grail, appeared on the other side of Li Xun, raising his shield and sword towards Father Andrew, who can strictly speaking be called his disciple.

He said sternly: "What my king believes in is the spirit represented by the gods! These are the true believers! Not fanatic believers like you who believe in life for the sake of strength!"

King Arthur, who abides by order, has always been an orthodox believer, which means just like what Li Xuan said. He believes in the existence of gods, but he does not believe in gods. He only believes in the spirit, light, order, harmony and honesty represented by gods.

, brave...etc.

"Galahad, Lanmarok, one minute."

Li Xun spit out three words. Galahad and Ranmalock followed King Arthur, and of course they could understand the meaning of King Arthur's order.

Just stop this priest from disturbing my king for one minute!

"You underestimate me too much, my king." Lan Malok turned the spear in his hand and pointed the tip of the spear at Father Andrew again: "It doesn't matter even if you order me to kill this old man."

"..." Galahad said nothing, raising his shield and preparing to fight.

"It seems that the negotiation failed?"

Father Andrew looked at King Arthur who was squatting down as if preparing to treat a vampire, and put his hands down from his glasses.

"In this case, we have to change our stance." Father Andrew... No, Andrew directly threw the black key representing the church to the ground, put his hands into his windbreaker and pulled out two saw blades with strange brilliance.

.

A divine light appeared around Andrew, and the next second a large number of knights wearing silver-white armor with blood-red crosses appeared beside Andrew.

"You have committed an act of blasphemy against God and are judged to be God's enemy and akin to darkness! Accept the instructions from the judge. The wrath of heaven will send you to the path of destruction. I will kill you together with your knights.

!For the Supreme God!" Andrew put the two saw blades in his hands together into the shape of a cross, and shouted in a voice that was almost a roar.

"Amen!!!"

The knight beside Andrew also followed his master's actions and drew out his weapons.

"Knights Templar?" Galahad recognized the hundreds of silver-white knights surrounding Andrew.

"Ah? What knights? Your colleagues in heaven?"

"Although in heaven, they are their superiors below, but in this battle there is no longer any hierarchy, there is only..."

"Fight for my king!"


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