One punch.
Mr. Arthacis' body flew out in an instant and crashed into the throne. Even with the body of a vampire, one could see the obvious dent on his chest at this moment.
No wonder he was called [Hercules].
Hercules's pair of modified metal arms were like terrifying weapons of mass destruction … He once again walked in front of Mister Arthashis and reached out to grab Mister Arthashis's head.
"An upper-level vampire noble is nothing more than this." The man with the ghost-like back muscles punched Mr. Assaches again and again. "There's still a long time before dawn. You have to hold on."
Below the throne, a group of powerless black-armored soldiers looked at this scene in horror. They didn't even have the ability to get up.
The colorless and odorless poisonous gas in the air had almost deprived them of the physical strength they were proud of … As ordinary servants, they weren't affected at all.
But these ordinary servants didn't dare to make a move in this situation … Their loyalty was only based on the terrifying power of vampires.
Perhaps there was a touch of satisfaction in the eyes of the servants at this moment.
Finally, Hercules stopped swinging his fists. Mr. Arthasheth collapsed under the throne like a pile of mud … But Hercules didn't seem to be satisfied.
At this moment, the door of the hall opened!
A handsome young man in golden armor slowly walked in … Beside the young knight, two teams of fully armed soldiers rushed into the hall at the same time.
Seeing this, Hercules let go of his hand and threw Mr. Assaches, who had just been lifted up, down the stairs.
The ruler of the City of God now rolled down awkwardly until he stopped.
"You're early." Hercules on the throne sneered and walked down step by step. "An upper-level vampire noble is nothing more than this."
The young knight sized up [Rose Earl], who was lying on the ground, and then looked at Hercules. He didn't say anything, but instead, he moved aside.
Behind him, a lady slowly walked over.
The lady was wearing a light armor and looked valiant.
"Miss Isabelle!" Hercules shouted proudly.
He was proud of himself. As the last batch of Demon Hunters in the Pure Land of Humans, La Puda, he broke into the City of God, which was full of dangers, and finally defeated Rose Earl's vampire group.
He had become a legend. As for the means … the means of the winner were naturally the best.
The lady looked at Hercules expressionlessly and nodded. Then, she pointed at Rose Earl who was lying on the ground.
Hercules understood and grinned hideously as he dragged [Rose Earl] until he was in front of the woman. Once again, Hercules grabbed Mr. Asashis' head and lifted him up in front of the woman.
"Assaches," the lady called in a low voice.
Mr. Assaches's eyelids twitched a few times. When he saw the lady in front of him, his expression seemed to freeze. "It's you …"
The lady said calmly, "Can't I come?"
Mr. Assaches smiled bitterly and said, "I thought … it would be someone else. After all, you don't look like someone who likes violence. "
"You don't know me." The lady … Isabelle shook her head. She suddenly looked around.
The people she brought with her were the elites of the God Blessed Church. Their weapons were the most advanced, but they didn't seem to be useful.
It was true that humans couldn't fight vampires head-on. However, their wisdom and technology could.
Only their wisdom and technology were limitless.
"Assaches, I don't want to fight with you." Isabelle stayed silent for a while and said, "You can only blame yourself for becoming the ruler of the City of God Blessed. You … shouldn't be in the limelight."
"What's your purpose?" Mr. Assaches asked absent-mindedly.
His expression was gloomy, as if he had been struck down from the clouds in an instant, and was at a loss as to what to do.
"I'm looking for something," Isabelle said calmly. Isabelle said calmly. Then, she waved her hand and said, "Bring him back to La Puda. He will be the most important trophy of the new Holy Church. He will be like the bodies of the heroes who were stabbed in the square outside. He will be stabbed in front of the gate of La Puda! "
Everyone cheered and raised their arms. This was the first battle that humans fought back against the vampires. It was a perfect victory!
The morale was high.
[Rose Earl] heaved a sigh of relief. While being dragged away, he walked past Isabelle.
He said in a low voice, "Have you … really understood me?"
Isabelle frowned subconsciously and turned around.
The moment she turned around, she saw the two elite warriors of the Holy Church who were dragging Assaches were beheaded instantly. Their blood splattered on Isabelle's light armor!
"Watch out!"
The young and handsome golden-armored knight pulled Isabelle behind him in an instant!
Everyone was terrified!
Blood spurted out from the wounds of the two elite warriors of the Holy Church. Assaches raised his head and bathed in the rain of blood. However, the blood couldn't stain his body.
"You're not poisoned?!" Hercules was shocked.
"You people of the Holy Church are not the only ones who know how to write the word 'progress'." Mr. Arthacis slowly swept his gaze over. "Or should I say, you guys haven't made any progress at all … After so many years, what you can bring out now is only the half-finished products from back then?"
With a cold smile, Mr. Assaches opened his palm. The blood that spurted out gathered into a blood ball in his palm. From the blood ball, he pulled out a bright red blood blade.
"I've been waiting for you, Isabelle."
…
"F * ck you!"
The Demon Hunter, [Hercules], couldn't help but roar. He felt that his face was burning, and the muscles on his back were all exposed. This muscular man had turned into a weapon.
He jumped high, closed his arms, and hammered down!
"Among so many upper-class nobles, I should be the weakest." Mr. Assaches waved the blood blade in his hand and said, "But I'm still a little stronger than you."
A blood-red light flashed by, and Hercules was sent flying.
His metal arms were almost cut off. Two huge gaps appeared. Although his metal arms weren't broken, they were completely useless!
Before he landed on the ground, he heard a loud explosion … A palm was placed on his back, catching him!
However, the person who caught him was also … Assaches!
"You …" Hercules gasped and his eyes lit up.
"I'm not interested in torturing my opponents. So be it," Mr. Assaches said calmly.
With the strength of his palm, Hercules' spine was broken. Hercules' eyes turned white, and he lost consciousness. He fell down like a pile of mud.
At the same time, the sound of a sword being drawn was heard.
"For glory!"
The young knight in golden armor raised the Mithril weapon in his hand high.
A group of elites from God Bless Church shielded Isabelle behind them. They had seen the power of the upper-class vampire nobles. Even a powerful Demon Hunter like [Hercules] was defeated so easily!
Seeing the elite warriors of the Church raise the special weapons in their hands one after another, Arthacis furrowed his brows slightly … Close combat mithril weapons were not of much use to him, but shooting type weapons were a little troublesome.
Although the vampires were powerful, they weren't as powerful as the ancestors. They couldn't do whatever they wanted.
"Ahh-!"
A blood-curdling scream rang out all of a sudden!
Then, a strange scene appeared!
An elite warrior of the Holy See had a horrified expression on his face at this moment … His neck was twisting crazily at this moment — A pair of shadowy palms were strangling his neck!
The shadow-like hands came from his own shadow!
Crack –!
The warrior's neck was twisted and broken!
All of the warriors sucked in a breath of cold air … Their shadows were also stirring at this moment!
The young and handsome Knight Nairo's eyes flashed as he stabbed his own shadow with his Mithril Sword.
However, most of the soldiers who failed to react in time lost their lives in the hands of the restless shadows!
The young knight, Nairo, gritted his teeth. "Silver Dust Bullet!"
A silver light flashed, and countless silver stars fell. A black shadow quickly moved stealthily on the floor, stopping only when it reached Arthas's side.
The black shadow on the floor floated up slowly. It was a beautiful woman in a maid costume.
"Master."
Mr. Assaches glanced at her casually and nodded.
Morian, this surprise soldier, had a pretty good battle record. She had eliminated nearly a third of the enemy's combat strength in an instant.
"She's your descendant?" Isabelle, who was protected at the back, had an incredulous look on her face. "You … gave her The Embrace?"
"You seem surprised." Assaches looked at Isabelle in confusion.
She shouldn't be so surprised.
She didn't believe that he would give her The Embrace … or did she mean something else?
Assaches pondered. He had a bad relationship with Isabelle, so it was hard for him to kill her.
Both of their families were Saint families in the Free City. One was the Saint's mother's family, and the other was the Saint's father's family. Although Assaches's family had declined and he was the only one left, the relationship between the two families was still there.
"It seems that you've accepted your current identity." Isabelle looked at Assaches deeply. "Since that's the case, then I don't have to …"
"There's nothing to say." Mr. Assaches immediately interrupted her. "Today, you won't be able to leave the City of God Blessing … You have to give me an answer to what happened 15 years ago."
Isabelle's face turned cold. She said coldly, "Nairo, purify this demon!"
The young Nairo was filled with murderous intent. He suddenly sped up!
Marianne saw this and sneered … Maybe she was disdainful. How could a human compete with a vampire in terms of speed? "Master, I'll be back soon."
After that, Marianne's figure flashed out.
In a secret place in the hall, K er Lili held her breath and stared at the situation in the hall … When Marianne suddenly attacked, K er Lili couldn't help but feel a sense of familiarity.
Marianne seemed to be a Miss Maid … She gave off a very reliable feeling.
K er Lili couldn't help but think of another Miss Maid she met — Miss You Ye.
She was the most perfect woman she had ever met … Omnipotent!
It was the same for Jasmine ….
While she was lost in thought, she heard a painful groan. It seemed that there was a result … K er Lili couldn't help but widen her eyes. The one who retreated with injuries was actually … Marianne?!
Well, not every Miss Maid was the same.
…
Marianne was really injured.
On her shoulder, there was a deep wound that exposed her bone. It was being corroded by some kind of power … the power of Mithril!
She retreated to Assaches's side. Facing the young Knight Nairo who injured her so easily, she couldn't help but feel shocked … It was even more painful than the wound.
"How can a human … have such speed?!"
The young knight, Nairo, had a calm expression, but his eyes shone with a demonic blood-red light. Mr. Asashis was shocked by Nairo's gaze.
"Mixed blood …" Assaches frowned as he looked at Isabelle. His voice deepened, "Isabelle, is he …"
"Haven't you guessed it already?" Isabelle said calmly, "In this world, [D] isn't the only one who can master this power."
"He's much weaker than [D]." Assaches snorted lightly.
The young Knight Nairo charged at Marianne at this moment. His speed was so fast that Marianne couldn't even react … The light of his Mithril sword flashed!
In an instant, Arthacis made his move, and the Blood Blade met the attack!
The thunderous bloody light hit the surrounding crazily as the two of them fought … It seemed that they were on par with each other!
The two of them separated instantly. Assaches's expression was uncertain.
The young Knight Nairo had already revealed his blood-sucking fangs!
At this moment, a great sense of crisis rose in Assaches's heart … Out of instinct, he retreated and grabbed Marianne's arm directly!
At the same time, a horrifying light hit the original building of the God Bless Church —!
Boom —!!!!
The ground shook, and everything was destroyed at this moment!
…
The Great Hall … The dome of the Great Hall had completely disappeared, and more than half of the Great Hall had been erased, leaving behind only a deep crater … In the night sky, a huge spaceship that kept spewing out steam was currently slowly descending.
In the ruined main hall, the young Knight Nairo walked out of the ruins … The mutation on his body faded away bit by bit.
He returned to Isabelle who looked calm and said suddenly, "I can defeat him."
"I believe you can," Isabelle said calmly, "But it's faster this way. But Nairo, there's more than one [Rose Earl] in this world. Without you, I can't fight against the other vampires and … the True Ancestor. "
Nairo didn't say anything and returned to Isabelle silently.
"I hope I can find that thing." Isabelle heaved a sigh of relief. She looked at the huge spaceship in the sky and murmured, "Otherwise, the loss of this cannon can't be recovered …"
Of course, the cost of such a powerful weapon was enormous. With La Puda's current resources, it could not support too many shots. Even when the [God Bless Vatican] was at its peak, they still had to use this kind of cannon carefully.
Otherwise, 15 years ago, the God Bless Church wouldn't have been defeated by the True Ancestor of the vampires and had to retreat from La Puda.
…
…
The vibration caused by the huge cannon spread to the depths of the castle … In the secret room hidden under the library, the vibration seemed to be absorbed by a special material and suddenly stopped.
On the stone platform, [D], whose chest was pierced by the sword, slowly opened his eyes.
But soon, he closed his eyes again.
Beside the stone platform, a figure slowly walked out of the distorted space.
He looked at [D] on the stone platform and seemed to be lost in thought.
He seemed to be murmuring.
"It seems that I'm not in a good situation here …"
He reached out his hand, and the page that represented this Page World slowly condensed in his palm. He lowered his head and began to read.
"It's about the war of [Universal] …"
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