Shadow of the Beautiful World

Chapter 254: 19. Vlad. 600 Years of Affection-Gagen for the Liquan Brothers【6/40】

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"boom"

The black mist filled with magic power exploded in the broad eternal night temple, and the power of this explosion was much stronger than any previous black mist explosion.

In order to open up the inheritance of the blood god, Dickin let the vampire warlocks under it furiously extract the magic power under the surface of Tod Mountain. This leads to the fact that the current night night temple is already full of irritable and disorderly magic powers. In the air everywhere, Merlin's black fog energy storage is faster, the explosion is more intense, and it is more threatening.

"Wow"

The closed, heavy steel gate, in this powerful explosion, was exploded in the opposite direction. The thick steel was melted in the flames and the brutal impact Signs of distortion.

Merlin and Elsa almost stepped into the magnificent Eternal Night Temple on the ashes that could drown their soles.

In front of them, on the ground covered with pure white marble, several pure blood vampires who survived the explosion were struggling. They morphed with bats and escaped under Merlin's hardest blow, but that was all.

They are struggling to survive, but unfortunately, their way of survival can only be terminated at this moment.

"puff"

The silver samurai sword pierced the back of a pure-blood clan from behind and nailed it to the cracked marble floor.

After it wailed and burned and turned to ashes, Merlin pulled out the Hunting Sword that was stuck on the ground. This war knife from Old Whistler, after more than 20 minutes of crazy killing, was drinking hundreds of vampires. After the blood, it was finally overwhelmed.

This sharp war knife has been rolled, and there are some notable gaps in the knife body.

Merlin shook his head with regret.

This is a good knife, but unfortunately, it can no longer fulfill the mission of weapons.

Behind Merlin, Miss Bloodstone made a knife to the remaining pure blood vampires. The weapon in her hand was still very strong, probably because she was fighting with two war swords, and was used by the master in turn. Under the circumstances, the condition of these two swords is ok.

"So, is this why the demon hunters carry two swords?"

Merlin threw Whistler's sword into his magic pocket and said to Elsa behind:

"Convenient maintenance?"

"In the beginning it was like this."

Miss Bloodstone took a tube of sword oil from her pocket, and while seizing the time to apply the devil's ointment to the weapon, she replied:

"In the Middle Ages, a good sword was very rare. In addition, most of the demon hunters used mercenaries as their occupations, and their income was limited. Therefore, they must take care of their weapons. But with the current forging technology, every demon hunter can It has almost inexhaustible "magic weapon", so wearing double swords is more of a nostalgia for tradition."

"But the real weapon is definitely still there, right?"

Merlin asked the darkness while perceiving the darkness in the shining white light around him, and asked:

"Let me keep a little fantasies about fantasy stories, I guess, in the legend of the demon hunter, there must be some ancient weapons that modern weapons can't match...In my opinion, the weapons forged by the machine , There will always be a lack of...soul."

"Yes."

Elsa followed behind Merlin. She looked at the empty, silent temple to the terrifying night. She looked at the living murals carved on the wall of the temple and said to Merlin:

"Now in Europe, Siberia, there are several demon hunter families in South America, Dongying and North Africa that are still inherited. They all have sacred objects for generations. They are used by dozens of demon hunters and killed countless monsters. After that, the vulgar weapon. The bloodstone family also has... but unfortunately, the sacred thing of our family has been lost following the disappearance of my father."

"I'm starting to wonder, what form is the holy thing in your family?"

Merlin sensed a life-form like a blade, and he took Elsa into another passage. He asked:

"Is it a sword? Or a firearm? Or simply, a bow? Or something like a crossbow."

"neither."

Elsa followed behind Merlin, she hesitated, and then whispered:

"It's a holy cross, called...Samsara. It is said that an ancestor made it with the holy silver left of the seal Dracula. The ancestor said that the Bloodstone family and Dracula would stop in endless time. Until the party fell down completely, so she called that weapon rebirth."

"Curse reincarnation?"

Merlin froze for a moment, he nodded and said:

"Nice name. Look, our Mr. Lone Ranger is playing swing in front."

As Merlin's fingers were raised, Elsa also saw the blade of the vampire hunter hanging in the hall of the temple.

His current state looks terrible.

The blood belonging to him dripped down the wound on his body, and a shocking pool of blood had been made on the ground at the foot of the blade. And he was hung on the chain and lowered his head, as if he had completely lost his life.

He was still alive, and Merlin could feel his heartbeat, but it was extremely weak.

"Reducto! (Crushing Charm)"

Merlin's wrist tapped lightly, wand Lola waved in the air, and a smashing curse hit the top of the chain that bound the blade.

After more than 7 years of immersing magic, the smashing spell thrown by Merlin has been comparable to the frontal attack of the grenade. The thick chain is accompanied by the shattering of the marble on the top of the hall. During the shaking and collision, it follows the falling blade , And hit the ground of the temple together.

"It's miserable."

Merlin and Elsa walked quickly to the blade, Miss Bloodstone nervously treated the blade for the wound, and Merlin crouched down, looking at the vampire hunter who was so weak that he couldn't even lift his finger.

The blade was lying in his pool of blood. He opened his eyes hard and looked at Merlin.

For the first time, the face that was always expressionless finally had an expression.

"How did you guys come so slow?"

"Because we, like you, were recklessly rushed in under the siege of hundreds of vampires."

Merlin said dissatisfiedly:

"Maybe next time, before you decide to be a hero, you can think about it carefully. Your ability is not worth your recklessness."

"I... can fight!"

The blade gritted his teeth and said:

"Diken, it opened the lineage...I must, I must stop it!"

"You lie here honestly."

Merlin glanced back at the closed chamber door behind it, which was engraved with red spells soaked in blood, like a wall, perfectly preventing Merlin's perception.

But in the current situation, even without sighting, Merlin could feel that behind that door, a terrifying energy body was gathering rapidly.

The appearance of the gadget even distorted the operation of the surrounding magic, forming a terrifying magic vacuum.

No matter what is behind that door, it is much better than a guy like Voldemort.

"He was hurt so badly."

Elsa injected some special medicine into the blade, and she stood up and said to Merlin:

"We have to send him out, otherwise he will die here."

"No need to!"

Merlin turned around and he crouched beside the blade, he said:

"Eric, remember the conversation between us two yesterday afternoon?"

The blade closed his eyes, and he nodded. Obviously, he didn't forget, and he knew what Merlin was going to do.

"I hope you are mentally prepared."

Merlin drew his black fighting knife from the boot. He reached his hand in front of the blade and said:

"Actually, even without you, I'm sure to crack the trouble in front of me. But I believe that a person as proud as you, as stubborn as you, as stubborn as a person, must be very unwilling to be a bystander."

"Give me your blood!"

The blade gritted his teeth and said:

"Diken and I... added a new account to calculate."

"well."

Merlin pressed the sharp blade against his palm. There was a flame beating in his eyes. He seemed to be holding a ceremony. He said:

"It seems that you are ready, then..."

"Be a monster."

"Uh"

The fighting knife cut the palm of the hand, and Merlin clenched his fist, and the red blood flowed out of the wound, dripping from the edge of the knife's mouth.

This is the first time since the blade was born that he took the initiative to drink blood, and the first time he actively awakened the real power of half of his body that belonged to vampires.

Before this, the blade had been fighting as a human being, and now, it is time for him to find his true self.

Beside Merlin, the young Miss Bloodstone turned her head, and she could not bear to see this scene. The hunter blade, who has been working hard to change the fate of being a vampire, is still in front of her.

For vampires, the addiction of blood is terrible, as long as the blood is drawn once, it can hardly be quit.

"Well!"

At the moment when Merlin's blood full of dark magic dripped into his lips, the ten fingers of the blade squeezed tightly.

The blue muscles on his neck and arms burst, and his weak body trembled wildly, as if suffering extreme pain. He closed his eyes, but under the skin on his cheeks, there seemed to be countless bugs moving. The scene looked terrifying.

With the tremor of his body, the exaggerated black feather snake tattoo on his skin was beating as if he had survived.

The Sunwalker self-sealed for more than 30 years. The blood can wake up a little bit. The blood red power begins to emerge around the body of the vampire hunter. Those blood can penetrate into his body, quickly heal his injuries, and make the blade strong. The body, at this moment, seemed to expand in a circle.

"Click, click"

In the low, creepy bone collision, the contours of his arms changed little by little, the muscles that were stretched out became more exaggerated, and the joints of his fingers became thicker, and beside his mouth, There are sharp teeth like canine teeth growing fast.

"Sure enough, it's like what the family book says."

Elsa observed and recorded the change of blade, she said with surprise:

"The process of the vampireization of the Sunwalkers is closer to ancestralization than the pure blood vampire...Just looking at this shape, you know that it is more difficult to deal with."

"Your ancestors have seen the Sunwalker before?"

Merlin was watching the magical operation of the cursed gate, frowning and trying to crack the blocked door. He looked at Elsa and asked:

"In your records, are there many daywalkers like Blade?"

"No, not much at all!"

Miss Bloodstone took a step back, she carefully held the handle of her silver sword, she said:

"Sunshine is the original sin of a vampire. This sin is inscribed in the vampire's bones."

"Even legendary vampires will hate the sun, although the sun can't hurt them anymore. But the daywalkers can walk freely in the sun. They are aliens in the vampire ethnic group. Every time they appear, they will be in the vampire society. Causing a great upheaval, good or bad."

Elsa stopped, she said:

"It is for this reason that most of the Sunwalkers who appeared in history were strangled by both the demon hunter and the vampire before they grew up. But those who survived have become famous big names. "

At the moment when Miss Bloodstone's voice fell, the blade's tightly closed eyes opened sharply, which was a pair of dreaded **** double pupils.

"He woke up! Be careful!"

The scream of Miss Bloodstone rang in this hall. Merlin, who was cracking the last few magic lines, felt the screaming, heavy wind breaking sound behind him, and he instantly turned into smoke and dissipated.

The blade that has completed the vampireization, like the loss of reason, in the mad roar, the alienated, double hammer like a warhammer, after a few steps forward, with a terrifying force, thrashing fiercely On the rune gate in front of him.

"Wow"

Between the loud noises of the earth, the gate protected by magic power was smashed by the blade and flew out.

The scene inside the sealed chamber of the Yongye Hall finally appeared in front of three people.

In front of them, on the platform below the 12 pillars, the 12 elders of the American Presbyterian Church had no bones, and only the disgusting flesh and blood residues left on the ground represented that they had existed.

On the most central platform, Dickon, a vampire, was spreading his arms in a very magical posture, his head raised high, and there was a blood stain on my forehead shining with mysterious luster.

And on the dome of the Temple of Eternal Night wrapped in endless pale light, the last drop of dark red source blood was also dripping from the white spike.

The ceremony has reached the final step.

"Stop it!"

Elsa drank a potion of potion, her beautiful face suddenly burst into blue muscles, she was like a white lightning leaping at this moment, holding a pistol and a silver sword in both hands, and rushed to the platform in a light jump Deakin in the center.

The mist of Merlin's incarnation spread out at a faster rate, trying to stop the last drop of source blood.

And faster than the two of them, the vampire blade has been completed. The guy turned into a curved leg and kicked on the ground. With the crack of the marble floor under his feet, it howled and spread its arms. And the sharp claws slammed into Dickon at the center of the platform.

At the same time, Deacon's eyes suddenly opened at this moment.

It was a pair of eyes, mixed with paleness in blood red, and no pupils at all.

"Daywalker, there are two more'guests'. You are here to greet..."

"Did the "Piercing Man" return?"

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