The more you move forward, the less fresh the air becomes. A faint mist covers the streets, and the air is filled with a strong smell of fireworks.

They had abandoned the carriage. Even though the carriage was a creature of magic, it was still too whimsical to drive it into a hiding place where everything was three.

Because it has gradually deviated from the city center and is close to the defense line of defense against the siege of the undead outside the city, Ah Jia and Montes can smell the suffocating body odor in the air, similar to the stench of the toilet (if they really have it), and the bad smell mixed with stale barbecue.

In order not torture their noses, they could only temporarily close some of their sense of smell. The two men took big steps and walked into the increasingly dense darkness.

The cold air at dawn made Montes' mind extremely clear. At this time when it was about to be clear, the strange buildings seemed even more terrifying: the gargoyles on the eaves seemed to come alive, and every shadow seemed to be whispering softly.

In the distance, some castle-like buildings overlook the entire city like ogre towers, and even the lights in the watchtower look like the eyes of some kind of creature.

The thick fog gathered around them, making the familiar streets strange. Even their own shadows turned into ghosts looming in the fog, and strange footsteps came from the wet darkness. It must be the patrol guards arranged around the old nest.

Finally, they struggled to go around the road several times before avoiding the guards and found the small fortress building that could look at half the city.

But when Ajia and Montes broke into the secret residence of the old Yin... guy, they were still discovered by a "gatekeeper". "How dare you defile this place?" The image of an old woman suddenly became alive and roared at them.

The sound must have been completely heard.

Before she continued to move, Montes rushed forward like a wild wolf and held the old woman in his arms. At this time, he realized that the living stone statue was not an old woman at all, but actually a night ghost woman.

Her skin was pressed against his skin, and the disgusting contact made him feel a little disgusted. She struggled, but could not get out of Montes's clamp. A whimper came out of her mouth as he tilted her head back.

Although the vampire failed to kill her completely, she must have twisted her neck. Hatred burned in her eyes, and the power in the blood was released through her anger. While performing the [Escape Technique], Ye Guiwo wanted to tear the vampire's face with her nails, while Montes took the opportunity to bite her throat.

Her eyes were filled with shock, but it was too late, and she could do nothing but death. She struggled in his arms, her nails outlined on his cheekbones, and blood flowed down his face.

Montis greedily savored her blood. Ye Guipo's blood was different from that of mortals, and was filled with the power of magic. The dirty blood surged in his body, making the magic power in his body extremely lively. He swallowed her blood one by one until Ye Guipo stopped screaming and lay softly in his arms.

He put his fingers on her chest and pierced her skin with the fingers of the flesh-and-blooded lake. He used his fingers to push her muscles away, pulling the skeleton of her ribs, exposing her withered heart to the rotten air. A rotten stench emanated from it.

Montes tore her heart out of her chest and threw her body on the ground. He tasted a bite of the carrion of Yeguipo's heart, which tasted bitter like bile, but it did not prevent him from swallowing it. He ate it slowly, swallowing it one by one. An arduous battle was about to start, and he needed to eat it once.

...

When we gathered our subordinates to discuss how to clean up the streets and alleys of the foundry area, everything was summoned to his secret fortress, including both necessary people and less important guys.

A half-demon guard in armor stood guard in front of the hall, leaning against a battle axe that had been used for many years. When everything approached, he shivered in fear.

And when everything was made a gesture, he immediately crawled towards the heavy wooden door and opened the door for it.

There were a large number of candles in the room, made of human body fat, inserted in the corners of the wall and the floor. The latter was separated by gilded grooves, forming a roughly casting area city outline, with a semicircular heavy stone platform at the northernmost end, each withering into the shape of a demon's claw.

There were large magic books tied with iron chains on several podiums, and the pages rustled, as if they were whispers of ghosts.

In the center of the room sat a pedestal, a mat woven from human skin and hair. On the cushion was a magic crown. In the eyes of everything, it was beating like a dark beacon, and he felt an ancient and familiar impulse, like some giant lizard churning in the swamp of his soul, trying to wear it on his head.

Even now, the crown emitted a vicious pressure on him, although it was calm. At this moment, there was a satisfying atmosphere, and he was grateful for it. He knew very well how terrible wisdom contained in the strange edges of the crown, and he was unwilling to use his will to fight this terrible feeling. Now it cannot be done unless he takes appropriate precautions. When it was transported to the bottomless abyss by the "friendly demon" store with the first golems, everything San tried to wear it for a while. But in such a short time it was enough to convince him that it was much more dangerous than it seemed.

"Akin is indeed an evil demon with evil intentions. Although the goods he sells are relatively cheap, he has many hidden tricks." Looking at the crown, everything was pondering.

Now that he had let his demons come out, they would turn into the person he summoned and return to the latter's job, and then quickly "package" the essence of the entire casting area under his instructions.

And just then, he suddenly heard an alarm sound from outside the secret fortress-"How dare you defile this place?"

All things San quickly walked to the center of the room, picked up the important magic crown, but did not put it on his head, but just entered a little magic into it, and issued an order to activate several defense golems.

After waiting seriously for a moment, confirming that the golem was in place, he relaxedly raised his head and looked at the broken dome of the house. The supporting woods blackened by fire intertwined like spider webs. Through the gaps in the roof, he could see the dark sky and the stars in the sky. He whistled sharply, as if he was teasing the monster hiding there when he opened the roof.

There are two "wild beasts" there - they are all terrible mixtures of apes, wolves and bats - everything has been said three times. This guy is a vampire variant called "wolf bats", which removes all the disguise of human nature.

At this moment, a beast was holding a red and wet thing with its claws, gnawing lazily while watching him.
Chapter completed!