Chapter 560 59 Abaddon's Emotions

Chapter 560 -59- Abaddon’s emotions

Northeastern North Xinjiang, Longji Mountains.

The roars of monsters and the wails of the undead spread throughout the mountains and forests, and crimson and darkness spread deep into the mountains like a tide.

Under the bright moonlight, the priests and believers looked in horror at the undead and magical beasts coming like a sea tide. The entire hinterland of the Old Gods Alliance was in shock at this moment.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"It's the undead army and the wave of monsters!"

"So many undead...so many magical beasts!"

Screams of exclamation sounded in various temples, and the Old God Alliance suddenly fell into chaos.

The priests looked at these undead and magical beasts that suddenly appeared in the mountains in confusion and fear, and their faces became increasingly pale:

"This kind of magic...this aura...is the undead and the beasts summoned by the vampires!"

"Go and report to the Temple of the Sun. The city-states of the Vampire Tribe have launched a sneak attack on us! Go and turn on the protective magic and recall our troops to come back for reinforcements!"

"Hurry and report to Your Majesty and ask His Majesty's God to descend!"

Caught off guard by the sudden attack, all the old temples in the Dragon's Back Mountains fell into chaos. The priests, who had never expected to be attacked, hurriedly acted, summoning the troops to protect the temples, and activating the divine arts and magic to protect the temples. .

Dots of light illuminated various parts of the Dragon's Back Mountains, indicating that various old god temples had opened protective formations.

Soon, fighting broke out everywhere.

This is not a battle of equals.

Facing the tide of undead and magical beasts, even with the protection of protective magic circles, the various strongholds of the Old God Alliance are still in danger.

And when those powerful and terrifying auras appeared one after another, the expressions of the priests of the old gods changed.

"No! They are the descendants of those True Ancestors of Blood!"

"Quickly retreat! Quickly report to Your Majesty!"

Screams of exclamation echoed throughout the mountains. Under the crimson light, the third generation of vampires who had awakened for the second time appeared like ghosts, leading the undead and magical beasts to raid into the depths of the Dragon's Back Mountains.

Led by Harald, followed closely by Abaddon, Femarol, Cosi, Rowena and other "Legion Commanders" whose strength has soared to the level of legend in the three and a half years of war, under the moonlight, the vampires Wearing a uniform black robe, only a pair of scarlet eyes lit up in the darkness.

The radiance of the shadow continued to spread, and the dark magic engulfed the frightened priests of the old gods one after another.

Slowly putting away the demonic power in his hands, Abaddon, who had become one of the legion commanders, looked disdainfully at the corpses of the priests on the ground whose souls and powers had been completely swallowed by him, and shook his head in disappointment:

"Too weak, the power of these priests is too weak!"

"Is this the core force of the Old God Alliance that has been fighting with us for so many years? If we had known that they were so weak, we should have raided them like we did today and completely eliminated them!"

After that, he looked at the few priests in the corner of the temple who were about to run away when the situation was bad, and with a grin, he stretched out his hand to summon the power of the devil again.

However, before Abaddon could take action, the dark red light took the lead and turned into sword light to kill the priests one after another.

"Too weak? No, it's just that we have become too strong in the past few years."

In front of the priest's corpse, a graceful figure slowly emerged.

"Royna! That's my prey!"

Seeing the figure appearing, Abaddon screamed.

A crimson light flashed, and Rowena, who was wearing a black robe, glanced at him and frowned:

"Abaddon, I have said many times that it is enough to kill them. There is no need to devour their souls too. If we do that, what will be the difference between us and the believers of the old gods?"

"What a ridiculous pity. The moment they became believers of the old gods, they were already our complete enemies. Since they are enemies, of course, how to deal with them depends on my preference!"

Abaddon said slowly.

After that, he sneered again:

"Besides, since I can swallow their power like the True Ancestor, why not use it?"

Rowena frowned and looked at him, then shook her head:

"What a mad dog!"

Abaddon chuckled:

"Hey, say whatever you want. I have never thought about getting recognition from other people. Only the recognition of me by His Majesty the True Ancestor is enough. Even if I am a mad dog, then I am also a mad dog by His Majesty the True Ancestor!"

After hearing Abaddon's words, Rowena's frown deepened.

She took a deep breath and prepared to continue to refute, but the next moment, she was stopped by a steady voice:

"Okay, stop arguing. It's like Bardock said, you can quarrel every time you meet."

It's Harald.

His body is surrounded by golden holy light, which is incompatible with the crimson and darkness of the vampires.

But the vampires around him have long been used to it. Not only that, after he appeared, all the vampires saluted him respectfully.

This is the authority of being the secular leader of the Free Cities Alliance, and the transcendent status that comes with being the only disciple of the "Savior" and "True Ancestor".

Even Abaddon, the strongest among the three generations of awakened blood descendants, put aside his arrogance and gave a slight greeting.

Looking at Abaddon, who was surrounded by the power of darkness, Harald pondered for a moment and said:

"Abaddon, a teacher is a teacher, and we are us."

"I know that you admire the teacher very much, and you are proud of your ability to 'devour' the enemy like the teacher, but I need to remind you that there is an essential difference between your 'devouring' and the teacher's 'devouring'."

"What Rowena said is right, be careful. If you swallow too much evil power, be careful and you will sink into it one day."

Abaddon raised his eyebrows and his eyes brightened slightly:

"Is this... the warning that His Majesty the True Ancestor asked you to convey?"

Harald shook his head:

"No, this is my own kind reminder to you."

Abaddon's eyes suddenly dropped, and his expression could not be seen clearly in the darkness.

After a while, he returned to his nonchalant look:

"Don't worry, I am the strongest vampire among the awakened warriors, and I am also the most loyal war dog of your Majesty! I am the one with the closest power to your Majesty, and I... will never sink into power!"

Harald frowned, looking at Abaddon's indifferent expression, and finally had to shake his head:

"You...just take care of yourself."

After that, he took the lead and walked towards the depths of the Old God Temple. When passing Abaddon, he paused slightly and whispered:

"If... you want to get the teacher's attention in this way, I advise you to give up."

"I know that you have always felt that among all the awakened vampires, the teacher cares the least about you. He always deliberately alienates you and ignores you... You even feel a little aggrieved by this."

"But as far as I know, the teacher has actually been paying attention to you secretly. Although I don't know why, her attitude towards you is a little different from other awakened vampires, but I am sure of one thing."

"That is, in her eyes, you are also her blood descendant."

"Sometimes teachers just don't know how to express their feelings."

After that, Harald continued to walk forward, giving orders to the vampires behind him as he walked:

"Everyone! Follow me closely! The next battle will probably become more and more difficult!"

"Our real enemy is not the Church of the Old Gods who are regarded as bait by the Temple of the Sun. We must completely defeat these temples as soon as possible, capture this place quickly before the armies of the Old Gods return to support, make a big noise, and overthrow the churches of the Old Gods. The core idol tempts those myths to show up in person!”

After hearing Harald's words, the vampire warriors became more motivated and followed him one after another.

Abaddon muttered a few words, put away his demonic power, and strode to catch up with the team.

This is an unequal battle.

Although there were less than two hundred vampires participating in the war, the empty Old God Alliance was no match for them.

This is also normal, because the main force of the Old God Alliance is not here.

Charlotte specially selected the awakened third-generation blood descendants to raid the hinterland of the Old God Alliance. She originally planned to bypass the main force of the alliance and directly force the myths hidden behind the scenes to show up.

And it turned out that the raid was more effective than she imagined.

Under the moonlit night, on top of the mountain.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Charlotte looked at the flaming temples in the mountains and nodded secretly.

The vampire clan is growing much faster than she expected. Of course, this is also due to her willingness to deliberately distribute the power of the bloodline to everyone.

Nowadays, the combat effectiveness of these high-level vampires is no longer what it used to be. They use all their strength to summon the undead and monsters with the talent magic she taught. The combat power formed can be said to be an army of one person.

Relying only on the secular power left behind by various old god temples, they are no match for them.

Even if she was just standing on the top of the mountain and watching from a distance, Charlotte could see that these vampires from home were advancing rapidly like wind and clouds, destroying temples in the mountain one after another.

"Yong Ye, the fight down there is so lively, when are we going to take action? I feel the aura of a lot of myths. There are quite a lot of myths hidden here."

The voice of Sea King Oceanus came from the necklace, with a hint of eagerness to try.

Obviously, seeing the overwhelming victory of the Vampires, the true god's hands were itchy.

Charlotte shook her head:

"Don't worry, after the other party's true god appears, it won't be too late for you two to appear again."

"As for now... Let's take a look at those myths first and see when we can't help but take action."

As soon as she finished speaking, Charlotte's heart moved slightly.

She looked towards the direction where the three generations of vampires were advancing. In that direction, a strange and powerful aura was slowly rising.

The vast pressure gradually spreads, and the bright light rises into the sky.

Looking at the divine light beam that shot straight into the sky in the darkness, Charlotte narrowed her eyes and chuckled:

"I think highly of them. It seems... some of them can't bear it anymore."

After finishing speaking, a crimson light flashed, and her figure disappeared on the spot.