Holy Labyrinth …
What a faraway thing.
In the north, Nasira wore a flawless white leather glove on one hand. She slowly moved her fingers as if she was getting used to the comfort of the glove.
From time to time, figures in black robes and guns would rush out from her side. Then, like killing machines, they fearlessly rushed into the manor and tangled with the remaining Blood Breeds.
"Rumor has it that the Blood Breeds' holy weapon, 'Labyrinth', was completely lost in the last chaos of the Blood Breeds. It has not appeared for many years. I didn't expect it to reappear here …" Nasira looked up at the blood-red moon in the sky as if she was not worried about the activation of the holy weapon.
Raising the holy weapon of the labyrinth caused the Blood Breeds to act as if they had taken stimulants. Their bodies crazily collided and turned black. Some of their eyes even turned red. Their fangs and claws became sharper and longer. Their speed and strength increased by at least 30%.
In an instant, the short stalemate was broken. The three forces of the Lightless Alliance began to suffer large casualties.
Especially on Nasira's side, a large number of cavalry were separated by the labyrinth and could not charge forward. The Magic Mist Knights could originally penetrate through solid objects and walls for a short period of time. However, when faced with this invisible labyrinth, they could not penetrate even one layer. They could only obediently be confined in a light channel that was less than a meter wide.
With the manor as the center, there were continuous screams coming from all directions.
Nasira gently moved her glove. Seeing that her Magic Mist Knights had suffered heavy losses, she slowly walked forward. Her hand with the white glove was raised and suddenly touched the wall of the first layer of the labyrinth.
Hiss …
The invisible wall was quickly corroded into a large hole as if it had encountered acid. It allowed Nasira to enter.
At this time, the Lightless Alliance and the Blood Breeds had suffered heavy losses. The two hundred Magic Mist Knights that Nasira brought were all trapped in the labyrinth and could not extricate themselves. In addition to the previous casualties, there were still a dozen knights left who were struggling under the encirclement of more and more vampires.
However, Nasira acted as if she did not see it. She directly passed by this group of subordinates. After corroding the invisible wall, she ignored them and continued to walk inside.
"Leader!!" The rest of the knights were all furious. A moment of carelessness and distraction caused a few of them to be knocked down by the surrounding vampires. The young witch who led the team wiped the blood off her face and tried to gallop out of the encirclement.
With a bang, she crashed into the invisible wall of the maze and was thrown off her horse. The vampires around her swarmed around her. These vampires who had been ordered by their superiors to kill had long lost their rationality. All that was left was the instinct to suck blood and feed. They were already comparable to the legendary ghouls.
After a series of bone-chilling snapping sounds, only a few pieces of clothes were left where the female knight had been. Even her bones had completely disappeared.
Nasira sighed slightly.
"This is the price you must pay. Rest in peace, sisters of the Demonic Mist Knight."
"After paying such a high price, what if the plan doesn't succeed …?" A voice came from behind her. It was a tall humanoid figure dressed in thick black armor. There were only two balls of blue fire burning under the helmet, and his face could not be seen clearly.
"Manasi, have you settled it on your side?"
Nasira asked softly.
The two of them walked in one after the other.
"I've temporarily trapped that guy with the Spinning Top Formation. It's really troublesome. The major families of the Blood Breed's Secret Party are probably here. The situation is a little worse than planned, "Manasi said softly.
"But it's still within the scope of the plan, isn't it?" Nasira said softly.
The two of them quickly disappeared into the night and walked towards the manor.
*****
The helicopter landed slowly.
Garon frowned and jumped out of the cabin. His black leather shoes sank into the blood-red grass below. The grass was completely dyed red with blood.
A few of the Nighthawks' experts jumped down from the helicopter and looked at the huge battlefield more than ten meters ahead with him.
It was as if there was a huge invisible cover that fixed the battlefield into a huge circle. Now that the battle was coming to an end, the victory of the large number of cannon fodder had been decided.
Most of the people that Garon brought with him either escaped or were surrounded and killed by the vampires. Only a large number of vampires were left behind in a huge circle. They were huddled together as if they were besieging someone.
"As expected, ordinary people can't fight against vampires even with firearms." Garon squatted down, dug up some soil and smelled it. Most of it was human blood. Only a small amount had the smell of the Blood Breed.
"There's nothing we can do about it," Angel said softly. Angel whispered from behind. "The Blood Clan's innate advantage is too strong. We won't be able to catch up in a short time."
"Where are Dahm and Hochman?" Garon asked softly.
Angel adjusted the data on her glasses.
"Master Dahm is at the right side of the forest in front. He seems to still be fighting with the Blood Breed. Master Hochman has already walked very deep and seems to be surrounded by a large number of Blood Breed. But looking at his life frequency, there's not much danger to his life. "
"This is a baptism," Garon said lightly. "Only those who survive have the right to use the name Holy Fist Palace," he glanced at the elite subordinates beside him indifferently.
"You guys are the same."
"Yes!"
The Nighthawks and the others quickly lowered their heads.
Angel adjusted the data received by her glasses.
"According to the specific information, the enemy has six people with the highest level. They've all been held back by us. There should only be some middle and lower level non-combatants left. The time needed to break through … Wait!" Angel's face suddenly changed. "It seems like a new energy gathering point has appeared. From the ground! "
"Impossible! Wellington and the surrounding Blood Breed experts that can be mobilized are all here. They can't have more experts coming out! "One of the Nighthawks said in disbelief.
"The device won't lie." Angel's face was a little pale. "Captain, there's a new unknown huge energy gathering in front. There's something like a shadow that's blocking my scan. I don't know what it is."
"Energy level?"
"Unable to determine."
"What about the size of the body?"
"Unable to determine either. The opponent has the most advanced interference device," Angel's forehead was sweating.
"Isn't this interesting?" Garon suddenly grinned. He didn't blame or worry at all. "If everything was already decided, I wouldn't have to come here."
He actually walked slowly towards the huge Holy Labyrinth.
To Garon, this was just a test. A chance to use the Blood Breeds to test the strength of the Holy Fist Palace.
AG had set up a huge witchcraft array nearby. At this moment, it was continuously absorbing large amounts of blood and life. The ground and air were gradually filled with a strange black gas.
Garon reached out to grab the black gas. However, it dodged as if it had a life of its own. It quickly flew away like a fish.
"Looks like it's a success," he smiled. "Next, let's see whose trump card is stronger."
*****
The battle between the Blood Breeds and the Lightless Alliance was nearing its end.
The rise of the Holy Labyrinth meant that the battle was nearing its end.
Dahm was constantly struggling in the Vampires' encirclement. Every time he brushed past the Vampires around him, there would be a series of violent explosions. However, these cannon fodders were not afraid of death. They still pounced on him like hungry wolves.
As for Arudo, he had already hidden himself in the forest. He was like a poisonous snake that was hiding in the dark, ready to launch a fatal attack.
This gave Dahm a lot of pressure.
This was the first time.
This was the first time he felt powerless when facing an opponent other than Garon.
The excessive blood loss made him even more irritated. It was as if there was an intense flame burning in his heart due to the excessive blood loss.
Black shadows kept circling around him. A large group of Vampires had already been killed by tens of them. However, they were still screaming fearlessly. Their eyes were red. It was obvious that they had been hypnotized and controlled by the Blood Breeds. Attacking the enemy with all their might was their only instinct.
"Blood Breeds … These damned bastards!!" Dahm's face was ferocious. His entire body was covered in blood. His clothes and makeup were no longer as calm as before. His vision was starting to blur. His Bravery had already been used up in the battle with Arudo. Now, he could only rely on his instincts for the final struggle.
"You can't run away," Arudo's voice came from the forest. "As a Blood Breed, I admire your strength. Unfortunately, humans are humans. They are born with an irreparable flaw. This is the real reason for your defeat. "
"Shut up!" Dahm cursed fiercely. Not far away, a miserable shriek rang out. It was the familiar shriek of one of the Four Hunting Generals. Dahm's eyes twitched. The loss of each of the Four Hunting Generals was like digging out his flesh. They were his most loyal subordinates!
"Listen, your subordinates are surrounded again. The light of the Holy Weapon shines on us and restored us to our original state. However, you will slowly be suppressed, whether it is your consciousness or your body, "Arudo said coldly. His voice kept echoing in the empty space around him.
Chi!
Dahm was careless. His arm was grabbed by a black shadow formed by a Vampire. Instantly, a large piece of his flesh was torn off.
He screamed and hugged his arms. Both of his arms were heavily injured and hung limply in front of his body. There was almost no blood flowing out anymore. He had already lost close to 30% of his blood. If it wasn't for the fact that he was a Grandmaster of Combat who could contract his muscles at the moment of injury to reduce the severity of the injury, he would have fainted due to excessive blood loss and been torn apart.
As Dahm finally lost his ability to resist, a black shadow slowly walked out from the forest. It was Arudo with the vertical pupil in between his eyebrows.
Arudo the Bloody! He was one of the rare few among the Upper Blood Breeds who were good at fighting. Now that he saw Dahm being surrounded, he couldn't help but have the thought of developing his descendants. Although this would cause him to lose some of his blood essence and reduce his strength, it was worth it for the person in front of him.
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