The vampire building is only embedded in the Nord's tomb, so the biggest opponent encountered in the second half is the familiar ghoul choir. They once again use their continuous and unremitting power to blow Lu Zhengkang's wind.
This time they were scattered far apart. In a circular staircase hall, Serana was blown away immediately. Lu Zhengyasu didn't expect her to help, as long as she didn't stab his own people with ice picks like crazy in the game.
Just the butt.
After the choir is dealt with, there is still an axe-carrying ghoul overlord who wants to fight Lu Zhengkang, and there is no suspense.
On one side of the synagogue, there is a dragon language wall, which tells some of the life of the tomb owner. There is a hidden stone table behind the wall, which holds two enchanted ebony weapons.
After leaving the tomb and emerging from the cave, she saw a large field of snow shirts and the setting sun. Serana took a deep breath and sighed: "It feels good to be able to breathe. The weather is very nice."
It's summer now, but for the area in the north of the sky, it can still be said to be a late spring scene, where bouquets of flowers are in the ascendant, bees and butterflies are still flying, a family of crows are squawking in the woods, and the sunset on the horizon is infinitely magnificent.
, the night quietly covers half of the sky.
"I really hope the sun goes down soon. The sun is so glaring." Serana complained, putting on her hood to cover her face.
Lu Zhengkang didn't say anything. He found a way and started to go down the mountain. With one more person, the pace would be slower, otherwise Lu Zhengkang would usually choose to jump directly down the hillside.
In order to take care of the vampire's characteristics, Lu Zhengkang chose to stay in the day and night, and took Serana all the way to the shore of the Sea of the Dead, and then took a steamer to Walchiha Castle.
The eldest vampire lady was quite surprised by the steamboat, and she was even more fascinated by Lu Zhengkang's method of getting things out of thin air. However, the two of them had just met each other for the first time. She only looked at them and didn't say much along the way. There was something weird between the two.
There is a tacit understanding. Although there are more silences, it is not awkward.
For Lu Zhengkang, this was just right, but for Serana, the troll man had a gentle and majestic temperament, and she would not feel bored at all when she was with him, and she felt quite comfortable for a while.
The steamer was very fast and arrived at the sea near the castle in one night. At this time, the morning stars were still shining, and there was a touch of white fish belly in the east. Lu Zhengkang prepared breakfast and invited Serana to eat. The two of them drank soy milk on the shaking deck.
Eating the meat buns, the warmth of the food soothed the cold body and brought the diners closer to each other. Serana smiled at Lu Zhengkang and talked about her family.
On the sea level to the west, the towering towers were silent, and the perennial fog had disappeared. The circling bone eagle was also gone, but it was Lu Zhengkang who had previously used life magic energy to wash away the corners of the castle.
, blowing away the rich demonic energy of the dead, and also purifying the souls of the victims who were bound here, so that the painful dead can rest in peace.
Since then, this castle no longer gives people an unreasonably cold feeling.
Serana looked at her familiar home, but suddenly smelled a strange smell, a very ominous omen.
"Let's hurry up. Something seems to have happened at home. I want to ask my father."
Lu Zhengkang shook his head, "Your father is not in the castle."
"Huh? What about the others?"
"None of them are here."
The feeling of uneasiness became more and more intense. Serana stared at the castle on the sea, and the memories of the past floated from the dust like old building blocks: the spire is still the same spire, and the main building is also the main building, but why is there such a
Holes? Not just the appearance, but also the smell. The familiar death and pain are gone.
When the steamboat docked, Serana walked quickly towards the bridge, faster and faster, and then she started running, like a wanderer who had been away from home for many years and lost her temper. However, the young lady only felt confused and worried.
Why are the gargoyles on the bridge gone?
Why was the gate removed?
The door is also broken.
There is everything inside the castle, including tables, chairs, decorations, and candles. Although it is a bit spacious, it is still the same style as in the memory. The only thing is that it is not popular, and vampires and animals are not there.
This is an abandoned building.
Walchiha, who represents death, finally faces his own death!
Serana rushed into the Holy Grail Chamber, where the bloodstone Holy Grail, the greatest artifact of the Valchihar lineage, is stored. The blood of the Holy Grail can replace blood to make vampires full of vitality and quickly replenish physical strength and magic energy.
Now the Holy Grail is gone, and only a damaged pedestal remains on the stage.
Naturally, it was Lu Zhengkang who broke this Bloodstone Holy Grail. From his perspective, this thing was really not as good as the blood pool of the Blood Cult, and it was useless to him. At best, it was just a blood essence machine. The blood pool was known as
The blood river never dries up, and the blood god never dies.
Serana squatted on the ground weakly, holding her head in her hands and saying nothing.
Lu Zhengkang walked aside, leaned against the railing, and waited silently.
"Where did they go?"
"They're dead."
"How did you die?"
"Killed by me."
Serana stood up, as if she wanted to move after squatting for a long time, and then shot out a blue ice spear from her hand, flying straight towards Lu Zhengkang.
The troll raised his hand, grabbed the ice spear, and crushed it.
"Kill my kin and dare to stand in front of me. Are you ready to die?"
"You don't seem to recognize the gap between us." Lu Zhengkang said calmly, "You know, out of some sense of past memory, I have a good impression of you, so I have no intention of killing you.
"
Serana pushed some distance away, chanted a spell gently, and then waved her hand, a purple door of annihilation opened, and a demon warrior wearing black and red armor came out.
"At the call of the great master, I will tear the enemy to pieces!" This Daedra demon comes from the domain of Merunes. He has dark skin and war marks as hot and red as magma. He holds a ferocious demon in his hand.
The clan's giant sword, its sharp serrated teeth can easily tear the opponent's flesh shell into pieces.
The troll man raised his hand to grab the sword blade, the runes under his robes flickered violently, and the thick sword blade could not even break his skin.
"I say it one last time, give up your hostility, Daughter of Coldharbour!"
"Okay, are you here for my blood too? Great." Serana lowered her head slightly, her eyes seemed to be dripping with blood.
"I need your blood to open the portal," Lu Zhengkang knocked the demon warrior to the ground with a palm, making him dizzy and retreating step by step. "Your mother Berelika developed the ritual leading to the Soul Cairn.
" Seizing the giant sword with his hand, Lu Zhengkang slashed horizontally like lightning. The demon's head flew high, and the next moment his body turned into a thin stream of lightning and disappeared into the air, "And I need to go in."
"Why did you kill my father, my elders and friends?" Ice spears stabbed Lu Zhengkang one after another.
"Does such a simple truth need to be explained?" Lu Zhengkang slapped the ice spear away, "Why don't you ask yourself why vampires kill people."
Serana stopped.
"My father died in your hands. He deserved it, but I will avenge him."
Lu Zhengkang sighed, "Time will tell everything."
Yes, time will tell everything. Some things have already ended.