October 16th, a luxurious manor in the east-central part of Ultron continent. ∽↗∽↗,
The wind was warm and sunny, and this day was no different from other days.
Maybe the outside world is undergoing great changes, maybe even the gods are beginning to fall, but all this has nothing to do with the owner here, the powerful Marquis of the Faerun Empire, the Marquis Karnstein.
Every morning, the Marquise would sleep until noon, have lunch, and then enjoy the coolness in the shade of a tree. At four o'clock, it would be afternoon tea time, and then in the evening, the Marquise would wear luxurious clothes to attend every night without stopping.
Different noble balls.
Her aristocratic days seemed likely to last until the end of the world.
As a noble lady, she has a beauty that makes almost all men admire her.
Tall, thin and slender, elegant and lazy, with a complexion as white as snow, big black eyes, long brown and black hair, and a voice that is sweeter than the most beautiful musical instrument.
She is very talkative and can often make men fascinated by her words.
In her noble manor, there were three imperial-level champion knights who swore allegiance to her and helped her manage the huge territory and troops.
There are even two-digit wealthy businessmen who are willing to give up their careers and become her exclusive businessmen, earning her countless wealth for her to squander.
She is a legendary figure in the Faerun Empire.
On this day, an uninvited guest suddenly came to her manor.
"Who!?" The champion knight who served the Marquise loyally suddenly pulled out his sword and looked into the shade of a tree.
The Marquise who was sipping tea immediately frowned.
A tall and graceful aristocratic woman, exuding the aura of a mature woman, wearing a strange ruby gold crown, walked out of the shadows as if out of thin air.
"Stop! Otherwise, don't blame me for taking action!" This legendary champion knight dutifully stood in front of the Marquise.
The elegant smile on the Marquise's face never faded, but her eyes were gloomy and cold, staring at the woman in front of her. Especially when she saw the crown on the woman's head, her eyes shone with a cold light.
The woman spoke: "Marquis Karnstein, or I should call you Carmilla."
"Don't scream, my name is Karnstein!" The Marquise put away her smile, her pretty face covered with frost.
"Haha, let the troublesome people leave first. Let's catch up on old times."
The champion knight instinctively sensed something was wrong. Just as he was about to react, a foot suddenly appeared in his field of vision.
quick!
Too fast!
It's so fast that it completely overtakes Mr. Champion Knight's thinking circuit.
This flying kick almost appeared out of thin air from the shadows, easily kicking away the champion knight who was wearing armor and weighing more than 300 kilograms.
Then, the champion knight disappeared, disappearing silently into the shadows.
You can't see people alive, you can't see corpses after death.
At the same time, all the maids around the Marquise fainted instantly.
"Does Carmilla, the blood queen who represents the party, still need to pretend?" The woman in front of her smiled.
"Jessica Frankia. I didn't expect you to be so bold after not seeing each other for a hundred years. It doesn't matter if you killed your elders, but you still dare to come in front of me?" Seeing that there was no mortal around her, Carmilla also
No longer pretending, he stood up suddenly, his long brown-black hair flowing freely in the wind, like the snake hair of the Gorgon Medusa.
"In the name of my lord and my lover Raven*Yunfield, I plan to unify the three vampire sects. In fact, you are the only one left." Following the words, Jessica took out a bracelet that was almost as big as a crown from her storage bracelet.
The ruby that is about the same size as the ruby in the middle is raised high and placed in the empty space on the left side of the crown.
A strange suction force came out, and the crown and ruby emitted a mysterious resonance that only vampires could hear, like the ringing of a chime.
Golden filaments like cotton wool stretched out from the crown, wrapped around the ruby, and pulled the ruby onto the crown. After a few seconds, the ruby returned to its place, and the entire crown exuded a dazzling light. At the same time, it was in the middle of Carmilla's towering chest.
The rubies on that necklace gave off a new resonance.
Carmilla's pupils narrowed instantly, and there was a slight tremor on her beautiful face: "You actually killed Vlad VIII!?"
"No, no, no." Jessica shook her right index finger with a little pride: "My lord needs fighting strength, and at the same time, my lord is not such a murderous person. It is enough to destroy the blood king of the demon party, Gulton Nicholas.
Already."
Along with Jessica's words, a goatee nobleman wearing a black evening gown, a red cape, a black round hat, and a pale and handsome face appeared behind the big tree, walked forward slowly, and stood with his head bowed.
Jessica's side and rear.
That is the position of subordinates.
"Vlad. You..." Carmilla couldn't believe her eyes.
"Give up, Carmilla. Jessica is not scary, the scary thing is Raven behind her! Shadow Prophet Raven*Yunfield!"
Jessica smiled faintly: "Okay, Carmilla, would you like to follow us directly? Or should we beat you up and then take you away without any manners?"
"Delusion!"
After she finished speaking, Carmilla suddenly raised her hands, and her eyes immediately turned as scarlet as blood. Her red lips were slightly opened. A low scream sounded, and suddenly a dark cloud appeared in the sky, perfectly covering her center.
, sunlight within a radius of several hundred meters.
Countless evil and agile blood descendants rushed out from various secret places in the manor and pounced on Jessica and Vlad VIII like moths to a flame.
"Well, I thought that as a bright party member, you would be easier to convince."
"Fart! You are addicted to the power of shadow, you are not even a vampire! I am a member of the Ming Dynasty, yes! But I am the Ming Party member of the dark night nobles! I will never be a slave of a lowly mortal!" Carmilla said to Chuanjie.
Sika's current status.
"Oh, it's a pity. You could have suffered less. Vlad, I'll leave the rest to you. Don't get yourself killed."
"Yes." With unwillingness and bitterness on his face, Vlad VIII, the former leader of the Neutral Party, suddenly stood up and exploded in the air, turning into countless faster bats and recoiling at the vampires attacking from all directions.
passed.
Over there, Jessica suddenly disappeared.
"ah!"
When she reappeared, she had already pierced Carmilla's body with the long stabbing sword in her hand, who was trying to escape.
At the moment when she was about to be stabbed, Carmilla gritted her teeth and turned her body to one side, otherwise the stab would have been in the heart instead of the shoulder.
The long stabbing sword retreated, and blood spurted out from the wound as thick as a thumb, splashing to the ground.
"Don't worry, I'm afraid you won't be convinced. It will only be one-on-one between me and you."
"You..." Carmilla's face suddenly turned blue.
Crush, absolutely crush!
Whether it's speed, strength or the power of her moves, Jessica is crushing her in all aspects.
"Demigod!?"
"I'm just a fragment of the shadow godhead, let's just call it that."
Jessica's words made Carmilla tremble all over. Staring at Jessica who was both familiar and unfamiliar standing in front of her, Carmilla could not imagine why Raven would be so generous in giving him divinity and fragments of godhead.
Sika.
These are not wild vegetables on the roadside. You can pick them if you want.
As long as she obtains the appropriate priesthood, Jessica will become a true god in no time.
This is truly divine!
Vampires have been born in this world for thousands of years! But vampires have never given birth to a true god!
Even the most powerful Gulton before, although his strength is comparable to that of gods with weak divine power, he is still essentially a strong man in the holy realm.
Unexpectedly, Raven gave away the godhead fragments as promised!
Unknowingly, a trace of jealousy flashed in Carmilla's eyes.
Sensing Carmilla's eyes, Jessica's eyes turned cold, and the next moment the long stabbing sword in her hand turned into countless phantoms.
"Ahhhh!" Along with the continuous screams, bright red blood sprayed out from the holes on the body like a shower.
There was so much blood in her body. The blood spurted out almost formed a pool at Jessica's feet.
At this moment, Carmilla's screams suddenly stopped, and her eyes instantly became extremely fierce.
"Go to hell!"
[Blood Domain Skill Blood Tomb Spike]
Along with Carmilla's curse, the pool of blood suddenly rose into the air and stirred up a huge wave of blood, forming a huge cage in mid-air, locking Jessica tightly inside.
Every blood-colored pole in the cage deformed at the same time, shooting out countless blood-colored spikes with tips the size of needle holes, all stabbing Jessica.
Jessica raised her eyebrows, and then sighed.
"Hahahaha! Die, die, die, die..." Carmilla's laughter stopped halfway. She was horrified to see a sticky shadow wrap around Jessica's entire body, like a thorn.
The unbreakable rubber ball and her bloody spikes were of no use at all.
A slender female hand suddenly came out of the shadows in front of her, grabbed Carmilla's neck with one hand, and pulled off the ruby necklace on Carmilla's chest with the other hand.
Carmilla wanted to transform into countless bats and escape, but was shocked to find that she could not activate the transformation at all. A huge force that was a mixture of blood and shadow locked her whole body.
The last ruby on the crown returned to its place, emitting a dazzling scarlet light.
The Blood Crown is upgraded to the Blood Crown at this moment.
From symbolizing the king of one party, he became the king symbolizing the entire ethnic group.
No matter how unwilling she is, she has to admit that at this moment, Jessica has the qualifications to rule the entire vampire population.
"I... don't... admit... admit..." Carmilla said with difficulty as her throat was stuck.
"Vlad is more arrogant than you. Do you know why he listens to me?" Jessica smiled lightly.
At this time, Vlad VIII, another blood king who had defeated all high-level vampires, slowly walked over and interjected: "Carmilla, we lost from the beginning. Not to Jessica,
But she lost to the man behind her, Shadow Prophet Raven*Yunfield!"
Carmilla's eyes were filled with confusion.
"Because Raven, the all-knowing and all-powerful one, even knows your real names!" Jessica laughed and started the spell: "In the name of the Nightblood, please be loyal to me. Carmilla *F*tanskar*Durid
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"No……"
A blood descendant's true name connects her to the world. Although it is not as important as the devil's true name, under the Blood Crown, being known by the Blood Queen is tantamount to offering one's eternal loyalty.
No matter how unwilling Carmilla is and wants to resist, at this moment, she can only lower her noble head. (To be continued.)
