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Chapter 623

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The True Ancestor of vampires hated the people of the Church of Light.

When she founded her kingdom in the main plane, she almost destroyed the Fareins Kingdom. At that time, vampires were everywhere in the world.

Human beings groveled at the vampires' feet and worshipped them as masters and sovereigns.

Although many humans were resisting them with all their might, and there were even Braves who almost fought their way to her throne.

However … even though the Hero had a strong suppressive effect on the Blood Tribe, they were too few in number.

In a generation, there were only one or two heroes. It was impossible for there to be more.

At that time, the vampires could cover the sky if they all turned into bats. The Heroes could indeed kill a vampire with one attack, but the problem was that there were too many vampires, and it was easy to transform another vampire. The Heroes couldn't kill all of them in a couple of days.

Just like that, twenty years after the Kingdom of Vampires was established, when the Fareins Kingdom was on the brink of destruction, the missionaries of a small sect in a peripheral world suddenly entered the Fareins Kingdom, which had only one third of its original king.

Those Priests who were adept at light spells were natural enemies for vampires who used dark magic.

One Sunlight spell could kill a lot of low-level vampires.

Just like that, a lot of human beings began to convert to the Church of Light. The small sect quickly grew and even had a terrifying profession.

The Saint Samurai.

These monsters could charge and kill on horseback, use spells when they were on the ground, wore heavy armor, and could even fly … If they led a hundred battle priests, they could kill ten thousand vampires until they cried for their parents.

In the end, those Saint Samurai joined forces with a lot of believers of light and marched to her palace.

Hundreds of years later, she still remembered that the leading Saint Samurai looked at her in disdain and said, "I thought that the True Ancestor of vampires was an expert, but it turns out that she's just a brat who doesn't know how to use her abilities!"

The Saint Samurai who said that was tall, sexy, and extremely beautiful.

Two pairs of wings of light were unfolded on her back, making her look even more sacred and noble.

She was instantly dwarfed and infuriated.

After the fall of the vampires, she was hunted by several Saint Samurai all over the world. She had no choice but to break into the Spatial Magic Tower, steal some books, hide here and there, and learn Long-Distance Teleportation. She wanted to teleport to another country, but because she was not familiar with it, the magic coordinates were wrong, and she was directly sent to the Netherworld.

However, this was also a good thing. Although this place was extremely desolate, there was still life here, and there were quite a few of them.

Then, she rebuilt her country here.

Although it was just a small country with a city.

But no matter what, there was a safe place to stay, and they didn't have to live every day in fear.

She had learned her lesson in the Main Plane and no longer recklessly expanded the number of vampires. At the same time, she also formulated more humane laws for the blood slaves to protect their basic human rights and livelihood.

Then, he got to know the Nether God and became friends with her.

Occasionally, she would travel to the main plane, eat some good food, and bask in the sun.

Unlike the other Blood Breeds, although she was also afraid of light magic, she was still fine under the sun.

She felt very satisfied and comfortable with this kind of life.

The environment in the Netherworld was harsh, but it was nothing for a superior like her.

If there was no grass, she would make it at home. If there was no good food, she would go to the main plane and get some back. After all, she knew Long-Distance Teleportation.

Having lived in peace for more than three hundred years, she thought that she had long forgotten her hatred for the Saint Samurai.

But now that she heard that a Saint Samurai had come to her territory, she was immediately infuriated.

"Damn Saint Samurai, I've been hiding here, and you still won't let me go." Her dark golden eyes became bright, and her pupils gradually turned bright gold, as if they were about to emit light. "It's been more than three hundred years, and you still won't let me go? I'm going to kill you! "

Invisible mental power spread out from the True Ancestor of vampires and enshrouded the whole city in the blink of an eye.

Ordinary people didn't feel much about the mental pressure. At best, they felt that the air was a little dull, but all the vampires could sense it.

The girl's solemn voice echoed in all the vampires' heads. "Everybody, listen to my command. Find the Saint Samurai who snuck into our city and kill him. Not a drop of blood was allowed for him. Whoever brings his head to me will be rewarded with a drop of my true blood. "

Several seconds later, countless bats flew out of the windows on the stone pillars.

They rose to the sky and enshrouded the whole city.

Then, more of them fell to the ground and turned into pale human beings.

Seeing those vampires, the ordinary people immediately lowered their heads and hurried away in panic. They returned home and closed their doors.

Those were all vampires.

They roamed the streets, coldly scrutinizing everyone who passed them.

Some people were even stopped and asked if they had ever seen a Saint Samurai.

At this moment, Roland and the others had dispersed and hidden in different parts of the city.

Under normal circumstances, it was a taboo for a squad to disperse and go to their own camps.

But it wasn't the case for Roland and the others. Thanks to the guild chat room, they could communicate and exchange intelligence with each other anytime and anywhere.

Roland hid in a hotel. The vampires came to him.

The manager of the hotel opened Roland's door with two vampires.

They looked at Roland as if he were food. Then, they shook their heads and left.

Any living creature would have a strong ability to sense their natural enemies.

The vampires were also sensitive to the energy of light.

So, they could tell if the other party was a Priest or a Saint Samurai after sensing them at a close distance.

Roland was deep in thought as he watched the two vampires leave without hesitation. He turned around and asked the manager, "Who are those two lords?"

"They're vampires!" The manager shrugged. "I'm told that they're looking for a Saint Samurai. How can there be a Saint Samurai in the Netherworld?"

"That's right. How can there be a Saint Samurai?" Roland shrugged like the manager. "I'm told that the Goddess of Light loves her Saint Samurai very much. If a Saint Samurai really wandered here, the Goddess of Light would definitely come knocking on our door."

The manager subconsciously swallowed. "That's unlikely! How can the gods care about the lives of human beings? "

"It's hard to say." Roland pretended to be sleepy and yawned. "I'm going to rest. Goodbye, manager."

Hearing that the guest was going to rest, the manager immediately left.

After Roland closed the door, he pinged Schuck in the guild chat system.

Roland: "The vampires are looking for you. The situation has changed a lot."

Schuck: "I've learned that too. I just burned two vampires. I just remembered that it was recorded in the Grand Library that the Church of Light had a conflict with the vampires three hundred years ago. We won, and the queen of vampires has since disappeared. "

Roland: "It seems that your identity has been exposed."

Schuck: "It seems that I'm a burden. I'll make a scene in this city later to distract your attention and lighten your burden. It's up to you next. "

Roland: "You're going to kill yourself by attracting the monsters? Is there no other way? "

Schuck: "It's true that I'm going to attract the monsters, but not necessarily suicide. As a Master Saint Samurai, I have a special skill called Light Reshape. After my death, the holy light will project my soul back to the Holy Realm and be reborn.

Roland: "It's already a marvelous skill for us players. For regular NPCs, it's a skill that everybody dreams of."

Schuck: "It's indeed a marvelous skill, but it can only be learned with the Goddess of Light's blessing. Also, it has a long cooldown and resets every three months."

Roland: "The Goddess of Light's blessing? You might as well say that you're the only one who knows this skill! "

Schuck: "That seems to be the case!"

Tsk.

Roland smacked his lips, feeling a little bummed.

It was also the Goddess's blessing. He simply added some attributes, such as health, maximum magic power, and so on.

Schuck, on the other hand, had a life-saving skill.

Also, he had the blessing of two goddesses, but the ability he got wasn't as good as Schuck's.

Wait … the blessing of two goddesses?

For some reason, Roland suddenly felt a little better.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Roland suddenly saw Schuck's new message in the guild system.

Schuck: "I'm going to start causing trouble. You guys play it by ear."

Roland got out of bed and pretended to ask the shopkeeper for directions. The shopkeeper answered enthusiastically, but before he finished speaking, he saw a commotion on the street. A lot of people were shouting in surprise.

It must be Schuck starting to cause trouble.

As soon as Roland went out, he saw a golden light on the street.

He walked out, looked up, and saw a golden ball of light high in the sky that was emitting bright light.

Sunlight Illuminates.

One of the Church of Light's signature divine spells.

This spell had a large effective range. It could destroy darkness and light and slowly heal the health of neutral and friendly units.

It was a rather versatile divine spell.

For ordinary people, this was just a rather dazzling light spell.

But for vampires, this thing was a fatal "nuclear explosion."

The bats that had been floating in the air and almost covered the sky screamed in fear and desperately fled from the range of the light.

But the speed of the light was too fast.

Many small bats emitted black smoke and fell from the sky.

When they fell to the ground, they first made a strange sizzling sound, then were scorched, and finally caught fire with a sizzle.

And under the ball of light was a man whose whole body emitted golden light and a pair of golden shadows behind him.

"In the name of the Goddess of Light, slay all evil." Holding the greatsword in his hand, Schuck pointed to the place with the most bats ahead. "Sunfall."

The small golden ball of light fell from the sky and smashed into the swarm of bats, then exploded with dazzling golden light.

Countless bats turned into white ash in the golden light and then slowly drifted away. The whole city seemed to have fallen into gray snow.

Many bats desperately flew away from this golden man, as far away from him as possible.

At this moment, a black-haired girl stood on the top of the Queen's Tower.

She looked coldly at the golden man who was floating in the sky, with resentment rising in her eyes.

As she willed, a tremendous amount of dark magic power left her body and formed an enormous black fog before her.

Then, the fog continued to expand and devour everything around it. Very soon, it had approached the edge of the effective range of Sunlight Illuminates.

When all the humans and vampires held their breath and waited to see whose spell was stronger, the True Ancestor suddenly turned her head and looked in Roland's direction.

Then, with a smug smile on her lips, she leaped forward and quickly fell from a height of three hundred meters.

Then, in midair, she grew a pair of black bat wings and gently flapped them, gliding toward the street where Roland was.

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