The sirens of fire trucks passed by, which felt particularly harsh in this city full of artistic atmosphere.
Esther looked at the red car that was gradually driving away, and then withdrew his gaze. The fire had nothing to do with him. At this point, it was better to go back first. Lilina was already so hungry that she had to beg him for mercy.
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"Hurry up!" the fire chief commanded the other firefighters.
Connect the water pipe and start spraying water jets on the burning church.
The fire burned so suddenly without any warning. What was even more strange was that the color of the flames turned out to be cold blue. This was the first time in so many years that the fire captain had seen such a strange scene.
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"Captain, the water doesn't seem to be working!" a firefighter shouted.
"It doesn't work, how could it not work!?"
However, this physical rule that even primary school students know seems to be ineffective in the face of the blue flames. The jet of water undoubtedly hit the building accurately, but it was unable to extinguish the blue flames.
It's as if the two are two completely unrelated objects, and no one can affect the other.
What's worse is that the flames are still devouring the building. In such a short conversation, a small annex building next to the church has collapsed.
The flames cannot be extinguished, and firefighters cannot risk rushing into them.
"Please give way." At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind the fire chief.
The fire chief turned his head and saw a priest standing behind him. His temples were slightly white, but his face looked very young, giving people a feeling of being well-maintained.
In fact, this priest is over fifty years old, but he looks like he is only in his early twenties.
"Father? This is your church. I'm sorry, we can't let you in now," the fire chief said.
The priest shook his head slightly and denied: "The church does not belong to an individual. It's just that a friend of mine who manages this church is in it." The priest said.
"Even so, we can't let you in." The fire chief's tone contained respect for the priest, but he was also tough.
The priest smiled and didn't explain anything more. He walked toward the church filled with flames.
When the fire chief saw this, he quickly stepped forward to stop him.
However, at this moment, he was pushed away by an invisible force. The force was gentle but irresistible.
Under the captain's astonished eyes, the priest smiled at him and walked directly into the church that was burning with fire. The priest's figure was instantly swallowed up by the ice-blue flames.
The men in clerical attire who had followed the priest before remained motionless as if they were watching indifferently, holding their hands in front of them like statues.
The fire chief did not dare to say anything more. The moment he was pushed away by the invisible force was not an illusion.
At the same time, the priest was walking along the burning corridor in the church, looking at the collapsing buildings with a calm expression on his face. His whole body was protected by a thin white film, protecting him from the flames.
He was hurt, and that was why he walked in the burning corridor calmly, as if strolling in a leisurely garden.
"It's really tragic. I wonder if he is still alive."
Suddenly, his footsteps stopped, and the priest turned his head slightly and looked towards a villa outside the courtyard.
That annex building looked out of place in the cold-toned flames.
It is protected by a red barrier.
"Huh?" The priest's calm expression was broken. He frowned and stared at the blood-red barrier with scrutiny.
Why does blood magic appear in churches?
Ordinary vampires cannot even enter the church. Even if low-level noble vampires enter the church, most of their strength will be suppressed. Being able to release a barrier in the church only shows that the strength of this vampire is definitely not weak.
This made the priest very cautious.
The immortality of the Vampires makes them nearly invincible in battles of the same level, even in cross-level battles. Even if they cannot defeat them, they can still consume the enemy to death.
However, despite being cautious, the priest had no intention of backing down. A vampire releasing blood magic in a church was equivalent to a dog running into someone else's house and slapping the owner in the face.
For both emotional and rational reasons, he had to go and see it.
Arriving in front of the annex building that was shrouded by a red barrier, the white light on the priest's body suddenly magnified a lot, and extended from the priest's body, turning into an awl-like shape and piercing the barrier.
At first, there was no reaction, but as more and more parts stretched out, the blood barrier finally couldn't support it, and cracks appeared. After a while, under the stimulation of the white cone, the barrier turned into pieces and completely shattered.
Come on.
The blood barrier is broken.
However, this made the priest begin to wonder, how could the vampire's magic be broken so easily? According to his expectation, it would take at least a little more force to break it.
Without the protection of the barrier, the flames from the outside spread instantly, but the priest paid no attention to anything and allowed the flames to spread to other buildings.
When he walked in, flames had spread inside.
However, at this time the priest was stunned.
Three women were lying in the room.
There is magic drawn with blood on the ground, but it doesn't look like blood magic, but more authentic exorcism.
"A vampire, a hunter, an... ordinary person?" This configuration made the priest a little confused.
What factors are needed to make three seemingly unrelated people comatose in a separate building in the church?
The priest shook his head and no longer thought about those irrelevant questions. The primary purpose now was to capture the vampires and ask the hunter why the flames were burning in the church. As for this ordinary person...
While thinking, the priest walked towards the direction where the three women were unconscious.
Then he stretched out his hand...
"Do you still want your hand?"
A voice full of murderous intent suddenly appeared behind the priest.
"I really didn't expect that I could meet two vampires in one day. It's strange in this eternal city." The priest's calm voice came slowly, but the half-stretched hand had already been retracted.
He turned around, his face no longer wary, but solemn.
The moment he turned around, a sharp edge glimpsed from the corner of his eye swept towards him at an incredible speed.
The priest could no longer maintain his composure at this moment. He raised his arm as fast as he could. In a few tenths of a second, the white light from his body gathered on his arm, forming a shield.