Chapter 245: An Ancient Blood Race

"Very hungry..."

In the almost sleepy words, the little boy Jack raised his head and looked at Joshua who was wearing red gloves.

"Very hungry..."

He opened his mouth and grinned all the way to the base of his ears. His white teeth were neat and straight, and slightly viscous saliva kept gushing out.

At the same time, he rushed out and rushed towards Joshua in front, so fast that there was still a broken image on the spot.

Although Joshua was on high alert, he was a little too late to react at this time.

Before he could even see the process clearly, the little boy Jack jumped in front of him.

Boom!

The light-blond figure seemed to hit an invisible wall, and stopped only one step away from Joshua.

The little boy Jack stuck in the air, and a reddish black light burst out from his body, corroding the transparent barrier that blocked him.

Behind Joshua and Derrick, "Demon Hunter" Colin knelt down on one knee at some point, and inserted the straight sword smeared with silver-gray ointment into the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the entire area where the altar was located instantly brightened, as if it was filled with the purest morning light.

Colin drew his sword suddenly, and his figure split strangely, turning into overlapping afterimages distributed around the altar.

Each figure raised the sword in their hands at the same time, combining with the nearby morning light, it burst into bright brilliance.

Whoosh whoosh!

A straight sword stabbed out, and the light of the morning sun swarmed and gathered, surrounding the little boy Jack from all directions.

In the brilliance of the rising sun, the black and red figure quickly evaporated and disappeared in the storm-like attack.

In the underground hall where the altar is located, the light became so bright that Derrick Berg couldn't help but close his eyes.

He shook his head abruptly, woke up from a deep sleep, and saw the quietly burning fire in front of him and the team members guarding the camp dutifully.

"Demon Hunter" Colin, who was sitting cross-legged next to a stone pillar, opened his eyes and said in a deep voice:

"Go after 50 lightning strikes.

"

Hearing these words, Derrick looked up at the sky, and found that the frequency of lightning had not increased significantly, and darkness was still the master of this land.

Thinking of the city-state he was about to arrive at, and the temple of the fallen creator, he couldn't help being a little nervous.

After spending a certain amount of time calming down, Derrick ate quickly and regained his fighting state.

I don't know what will happen in that temple... Holding the "Hurricane Axe", he came to the middle of the team.

Inside the camp, lanterns covered with thin animal skins were lit one after another.

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15 Minsk Street.

Klein boiled hot water, adjusted the temperature, and took a comfortable bath.

With laziness after taking a bath, he took four steps backwards and entered above the gray mist, intending to use divination to confirm the matter of the evil spirit.

In the silent ancient palace, Klein leaned back in his chair and seriously thought about which divination method to choose and how to design divination sentences. This must conform to the principles of mysticism, cannot involve subdivision and exclusion, and must have enough information.

After a short period of stillness, Klein leaned forward, manifested a pen and paper, and wrote down what he wanted to confirm:

"The evil spirits in the ruins have strong malice towards Sharon and me."

Klein took off the pendulum on his left wrist, held it with one hand, and began to meditate.

After repeated murmurs, he opened his eyes and looked forward.

This time, the citrine pendant is doing a crazy clockwise spin!

This shows that the evil spirit's malice is stronger than Klein originally thought!

At that time, the spiritual intuition of Miss Sharon and I was normal... That evil spirit is also a strong person who interferes with divination and prophecy... Hehe, he must have never imagined that one of us who restrains our desires will not be blinded by greed, and one who has experienced too much. There are so many things, knowing what "seeking skin with a tiger" is... Klein sighed, returned to the real world, and lay down on the bed.

It's a pity that the heat brought by the "sun brooch" is only a psychological feeling, and cannot warm the bed... Before going to sleep, he closed his eyes and thought regretfully.

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Bridge South District, Rose Street, Harvest Church.

Emlyn White wiped the last chair, straightened up, and couldn't wait to say to Father Utravsky:

"I'm done with today's work!"

Damn old man, don't ask me to copy the scriptures on the spur of the moment! Emlyn subconsciously prayed in his heart.

And the object of his prayer has unknowingly changed from the moon to the goddess of the earth.

Father Utravsky stood there, making the vampire look like a child.

He smiled and said:

"You have recently been able to experience the joy and relaxation of working with dedication and gratitude. Go back and quietly feel the pulse of life itself, and the pure joy that comes from it."

"I didn't!" Emlyn reflexively denied.

Father Utravsky gave him a kind look with a smile, said nothing, turned around, found a seat and sat down, and began to pray regularly every night.

Emlyn White moved his lips, wanting to refute, but in the end he didn't open his mouth. He left the Harvest Church silently, and closed the door as usual.

When he returned to his current residence, he found that the house was deserted and his parents had disappeared.

Witnessing this scene, he remembered that there was a blood clan gathering in the Backlund area tonight.

"Those guys are really disgraceful. As a noble blood race, they should sleep in a coffin or stay in their own room. Why do they imitate humans and hold various parties? They even dance!" Em Lin whispered a few words in contempt.

While talking, he touched his stomach, swallowed his saliva, and decided to change into clothes and go to the party.

"The Audra family is really enviable. They have pure human partners. They have opened several hospitals and have fresh blood every day. They can drink whenever they want, and drink as much as they want." Mulyn put on a tall black top hat and walked out of the house quickly.

In the West District, in a brightly lit villa-type house.

Emlyn picked up the glass containing the scarlet liquid and took a sip hungrily.

Sure enough, it was chosen... He half closed his eyes, sincerely admiring.

At this time, on the dance floor, handsome men and beautiful women hug each other and dance to the sound of romantic music, sometimes turning around and sometimes strolling.

"What's the point of this?" Emlyn stood on the edge of the railing on the second floor, looking down at his fellow clan below.

As the largest city in the world, there are many vampires living in Backlund. They hide in all walks of life and have completely integrated into human society.

As for those who couldn't restrain their desire for destruction and bloodthirsty, they were either sent to the ancient castle deep in the mountains, or they were dealt with in advance in order to prevent the official extraordinary organizations such as the Nighthawks and Punishers from finding clues.

Emlyn looked at those fellow clansmen who became more energetic as the night progressed, and felt more and more that they had no common language with them.

At this moment, Kasimi Audra, the host of tonight's banquet, came over with a wine glass and asked with a smile:

"Did you like the 'wine' tonight?"

"Of course, its owner is young enough and has good vitality." Emlyn straightened his back and assumed a noble posture.

Just from appearance, Kasimi Audra is a middle-aged gentleman with great temperament, but Emlyn knows that he is already over two hundred years old, and he has witnessed the turmoil under the rule of Emperor Roselle in Intis. Tees, later moved to Ruen because he "lived" for too long and was afraid of being found out by his neighbors.

Hearing Emlyn's praise, he smiled and said:

"Yes, it belonged to a young lady who was stabbed by burglars and nearly lost her life, luckily she found me, and that was the necessary price for her recovery.

"You can taste over there, and the wine over there. Their owners are from Balam and Feneport respectively, and they have different flavors."

"Fenepott? Mother God, the humans there like chili peppers so much that the blood is a little bit too spicy for me, Mother God..." Emlyn paused suddenly as he spoke, with an expression on his face. Instant sluggishness.

The corner of Kasimi's mouth twitched, pretending that he didn't hear anything.

In the awkward silence, he cleared his throat and said:

"Emlyn, that's just your illusion. By the way, my grandfather wants to see you."

"Your grandfather?" Emlyn was taken aback for a moment, then opened his eyes wide and asked, "Lord Nibais?"

Nibais Audra is a powerful blood clan active in the fourth era, but the long years have made his life rotten, and he had to sleep in a cold coffin for a long time.

Kasimi nodded solemnly:

"Yes."

After speaking, he turned and walked to another staircase on the second floor, without considering the possibility of Emlyn's disagreement.

Emlyn followed behind with some embarrassment and anxiety, thinking about the purpose of Lord Nibais summoning him.

Could it be that he finally realized that the honor of the blood clan is more important, and decided to help me get rid of Father Utravsky's psychological hints? As he walked, Emlyn White had a strong hope.

Following the stairs to the underground area, Emlyn White passed through several secret doors and entered a spacious gray hall.

In the center of the hall is a heavy coffin made of black iron, with many symbols and magic signs painted on it.

After Kasimi Audra reported, a deep and old voice slowly came out from the coffin:

"Emlyn White, do you know why I summoned you?"

"Respected Lord Nibais, I think you intend to help me get rid of the psychological suggestion." Emlyn responded without hesitation.

The underground hall became silent for a while, and after a few seconds, Nibais Audra, who was lying in the coffin, laughed and said:

"That's one of the purposes, but it's not for me to help you.

"I just woke up from a long dream, because I got the revelation from the ancestor."

"Ancestor? He, has he recovered?" It wasn't Emlyn who spoke out in surprise, but Kasimi Audra.

After the cataclysm, didn't the ancestors only respond to certain major events? Emlyn was puzzled.

"No, not yet." Nibais said in a low voice, "The ancestor told me that the end is near, and we must prepare for it, and you, Emlyn White, are a few key points in the revelation of the ancestor. one."

"Doomsday?" Kasimmi asked in amazement.

But Emlyn only had one thought:

I, Emlyn White, was, unexpectedly, mentioned by the ancestor! I am the key for the blood race to survive the doomsday!

Nibais ignored his grandson's question and continued:

"Emlyn White, I will give you one thing now."

"Tell me." Emlyn felt that he was too humble. After hearing what he said just now, he still didn't feel arrogant when facing Lord Nibais.

Nibais Audra said in a serious tone:

"Find an opportunity to pray to The Fool."

"Huh?" Emlyn suspected that he had heard wrong.

Nibais added in a low voice:

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