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Chapter three hundred and forty-eight bloody rain

Esther stood in silence, and the person in front of him turned into a homeless person. Although he might still react a little to the surroundings, it was just an unconscious behavior. His soul was eroded by the will of the abyss, and he had become a corpse.

Empty shell.

Nana stood beside him in silence. She did not dare to look at the expression of the true ancestor, and she did not have the courage to raise her head. It was only a moment later that she heard the voice of the true ancestor.

"Take me to see the others."

"...good."

Names flashed through Esther's mind one by one, Eitel, Lan, Nasto...

Nasto's words before he turned into a homeless person seemed to ring in his ears again: Please take our clan away, they have been waiting for you.

Yes, they have indeed been waiting, but I arrived late after all.

"Lord True Ancestor, we have been waiting for your return in the abyss. Even if we become homeless, we have not given up everything we have. I survived to convey our thoughts." Nana raised her head and looked at her.

Looking at Esther motionlessly, he said extremely seriously.

"We have only one purpose." Nana suppressed her emotions, but the ferocious color in her eyes became intense. It was a kind of madness, a kind of madness similar to Esther's eyes.

Every time a clan member becomes homeless, their madness goes further, and now it's finally time to vent.

Just like Nana who is haunted by evil spirits, her scarlet eyes and sharp fangs are revealed in the darkness. At this time, she does not look like a noble vampire, but like a evil ghost crawling out of the abyss.

"Follow your revenge."

"We swore to ourselves that even if we turned into skeletons, we would make the betrayers regret it." Nana knelt in front of Esther and hit her head hard on the ground.

The crazy look that did not match her appearance gave people a strong sense of discomfort, but Esther could feel the rolling emotions surging in her heart, which were the same hatred and madness as him.

They are all crazy.

In this case....

"Nana, step back." Esther had a faint smile on his face.

After hearing Ested's words, Nana was startled, then immediately stepped back and exited the range of the Unreturnable. She knew what the True Ancestor was going to do, and she was extremely excited.

Esther said slowly: "This was blasphemy and punishment, but from now on, everything has changed. This will become the glory of the clan and the legacy of the clan. Those who have lost their souls will become

A ghoul born from the abyss, seeking revenge on the betrayer."

The sharp fingertips cut through the skin, and the bright red blood flowed down like a spring. The blood spread on the ground was like being given life, creating a huge and complex blood magic.

This was originally a transformation magic used by the vampires to create ghouls and other miscellaneous soldiers during the war, but under Esther's modification, it was used to transform the former clan.

Follow the clan's own will.

At this moment, what Esther has to do is to completely transform the Unreturners into ghouls. With excellent flesh and blood as the cornerstone and the blood of the True Ancestor as the vein, they will become the most powerful undead army in the history of the Vampire Clan.

It is also a sharp sword that pierces betrayers.

The scarlet blood overflowing from the blood magic gradually overflowed, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. At this time, the clans soaked in the blood on the ground began to be slowly assimilated.

Their bodies seemed to have been dissolved, turning into blood in the blink of an eye, spreading in the blood pool on the ground. In the forest of bones, tens of thousands of homeless people merged with them under the blood pool.

In this barren forest with only skeletons left, a spectacular pool of blood appeared out of thin air.

I kept watching all the Roland Wa, feeling deep fear in my heart. Is this the power of the True Ancestor? Just one person can slaughter a city and destroy a country.

Looking at the figure standing in the center of the blood pool, Roland Wa's faith even wavered. Faced with such a monster, can the church really protect humans?

Esther slowly raised his hand, and the blood pool under his feet began to gather in front of him with him as the center. He slowly lifted the blood balls gathered in front of him like a lift until they rose into the sky.

The bright red blood cells in this dim abyss seemed to have replaced the originally dark sun above the head, blocking the sky, and the surrounding light was infected and dyed blood red.

Under the bloody light, Roland Wa's face looked extremely pale.

Fortunately, such an oppressive and crazy scene did not last long. As Esther's fingers slightly moved closer to the palm of his hand, the huge blood cells in the sky began to be compressed.

The blood ball crawling in the sky began to gradually shrink, from the size that originally covered the sky, to a drop of blood, a ruby-like drop of blood, until it finally fell into Esther's palm and disappeared.

Nana stood next to Esther and whispered: "Lord True Ancestor, are they..."

"Yes, they are all here." Feeling the warmth in his palms, Esl said.

He squeezed his palm and didn't feel much difference. His clan was indeed back, but in another way.

"It seems that it's time to end this journey into the abyss." Esther said.

"Let's go, Nana, you've been in the abyss for long enough, I think you can't wait to see the scenery of the real world." Esther smiled at Nana.

Nana was indeed very excited. She could finally leave this abyss of despair. If possible, she vowed that she would never come here again.

"of course!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Nana realized that there was another guy around who didn't know how to deal with it. There were three parts of tangle in her eyes, three parts of confusion, and four parts of indifference. In her opinion, since he was the bishop of the church, she might as well just do it.

Kill well.

"Let him go, Nana." What I didn't expect was that Esther said this.

Nana looked at Esther in confusion and said with an uncertain tone: "Lord True Ancestor, are you planning to let him go?"

"I believe you have no desire for food that is about to expire. In this case, it's not a bad idea to let him leave." Esther said nonchalantly.

Roland Var's life did not matter to him. Of course, the more important point was that he needed someone with enough voice to spread fear for him.

Once upon a time, the True Ancestor of the Vampire Clan, who fought at the bottom of the abyss, crawled out of his seal.

Now that he has returned to the clan, the terrifying power of the clan has made him no longer worry about anything. In other words, he can do whatever he wants in this world.

The return of the Cappadocia clan will inevitably bring a bloody storm to the world. Before this bloody storm comes, let's spread the fear of the bloody storm first.

He wanted to see what the expressions of those who didn't want to see him come back would be.


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