The ink bottle in Emlyn's hand fell off the table.
Dark blue ink stained the ground around his feet and splashed on his trouser legs, but Emlyn didn't notice it and just stared at the broken sky outside the camp.
"Sequence 2..."
His mouth felt a little dry.
It's so painful, just like his life.
‘Jie Jie Jie’
In an instant, the terrifying and strange laughter of the 'Artificial Death' spread throughout the camp.
Many low-sequence vampires fell into irreversible loss of control just by hearing this laughter.
——The body is covered with black hair, with wings on its back and sharp teeth.
In front of everyone, they suddenly turned into humanoid bats!
Emlyn shuddered and instinctively wanted to escape from here.
The gap in strength between the two sides is too great.
He couldn't even think of resisting.
But the moment he turned around, Emlyn stopped abruptly.
From the original "Blood Cross Rescue Team" to the current "Blood Cross Rescue Society", this medical organization has devoted so much of his efforts.
Could it be...
Do you really want to give up completely?
What would Mr. Fool think?
What would the great blood ancestor think?
What would the Mother Goddess think?
Emlyn's memory flashed back to the time when he had to go to the hospital to steal blood to feed himself, and when he was ridiculed and ridiculed by his fellow tribesmen.
At that time, no one thought highly of him.
‘Emlyn White’ is a laughing stock in the Backlund vampire circle.
Although his parents never disliked him, he himself was indifferent to outside sounds.
but……
Does Emlyn really have no feelings in his heart?
"The Fool gave me a heavy responsibility, the Blood Ancestor gave me dignity, and the Mother Goddess gave me love."
Emlyn murmured to himself and turned around, his eyes gradually becoming firmer, "So, I can't let them down!"
At this moment and here, he is the most powerful among the vampires.
He can't escape!
"Corder!" Emlyn yelled.
Within ten seconds, the little fat man ran over with great difficulty.
Emlyn stared at the sky and said, "Evacuate in an orderly manner."
"What?" Cord thought there was something wrong with his ears.
Emlyn repeated patiently: "I said, orderly evacuation, don't give up on our patients and brothers... Leave that thing to me."
After speaking, do not wait for the other party to respond.
He suddenly decomposed and transformed into a group of bats between reality and reality, flapping their wings and flying into the sky.
"President!" Cord wanted to reach out to stop him, but failed. He could only watch Emlyn 'flying into the flame' like a moth, and launched a suicidal attack on the unknown powerful enemy.
Gritting his teeth, he turned around and left.
Since the president entrusted him with the important task of evacuation, he couldn't let him down.
Not to mention the chaotic medical camp, but the closer Emlyn got to the 'Artificial Death', the more he could feel the waves of pressure coming from the glistening white bones.
Not only that, but there is also a strange divinity that is so cold and evil that people can’t help but want to worship him.
Fortunately, Emlyn's status is no small matter.
As the 'Beloved of the Three Gods', he has received the full support of the entire vampire clan, and he has many treasures in his possession.
And this is what gave him the confidence to face the angel.
"Ah!!!!" Fear lingered in his heart, and Emlyn had to roar to calm his heart.
The 'Lilith's Ring' on the ring finger opens up the crimson force field.
The sky suddenly darkened and the red moon rose.
Under the dim moonlight, Emlyn and everyone in the medical camp below him regained their rationality to a certain extent.
The flames in the empty eye sockets of the 'Artificial Death God' jumped several times, as if wondering why the little reptile could face him without losing control.
"Give! Me! Get out! Go back! Go!"
Emlyn returned to his human form, and with the help of his momentum, he flew up with a kick.
Demigod kicks angel?
What a joke.
If this incident were recorded, it would definitely become a classic case in enlightenment books on occultism, used to warn future generations not to be blindly confident.
But the reality is——
Emlyn was flying, and his whole body was suddenly entangled with roots and vines.
At first glance, it looks like Kamen Rider's transformation.
It's too late, it's faster than that!
A standard knight kicked the 'Artificial Death'.
Just listen to a loud "boom" sound.
Many leaves fall from the sky with little green lights.
The 'Artificial Death' obviously staggered and fell backwards. Most of its body that had crawled out retracted into the crack in the sky.
The wind blows.
The scene was silent.
Everyone opened their mouths wide and unconsciously looked at the figure who used the body of a demigod to defend the angel.
Emlyn smiled lightly, "That's all."
He pretended.
But it's not fully installed.
No one could see that the nameless rattan bracelet on Emlyn's wrist was on the verge of breaking, with twisting roots piercing out, frantically extracting the owner's essence and blood.
‘Bloodless face’, there is no word more suitable for Emlyn now than this word.
He took out all kinds of messy potions and supplemented them like crazy.
And the 'Artificial Death' that had been kicked poked out a huge skull from the crack.
'That's it?'
For some reason, Emlyn could read deep contempt from the other party's boneless face.
"Sure enough, the gap is still too big..."
He gave a wry smile.
Emlyn simply drank the potion all at once.
He stared at the 'artificial god of death' and shed two lines of blood and tears: "But my purpose is just to delay your time."
That's right.
The sky is not dark enough...
anyway--
It doesn't matter who it is.
Come and save the child quickly!
‘Jie?’ The artificial death god tilted his head, as if he didn’t quite understand what Emlyn meant.
Stop thinking about problems that you can't figure out.
He reached out his bone claws from the crack and grabbed Emlyn with pure brute strength.
A simple grasp, but it triggered many strange phenomena.
The thick aura of death was like a noose, binding Emlyn.
Bang bang bang!
Many shattering sounds sounded on Emlyn's body—all kinds of protection.
Emlyn's entire skin was quickly dissolved, revealing bright red muscles and faintly visible white bones. However, he still did not take a step back and raised his hand, revealing the ring on his ring finger.
"Lilith." He said with difficulty: "Be with me."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As he spoke, the shadow of a woman quietly appeared. Her face was blurry, but her whole body exuded a feeling of "beauty".
It is not the charm of a witch that enchants all living beings.
But pure beauty...
Extremely beautiful!
Under the influence of 'Lilith's Shadow', even the skeleton of the Artificial God of Death was stunned for a moment, and the huge bone claws stopped in mid-air, giving Emlyn a chance to breathe.
Head up.
Night has completely enveloped the earth.
Seeing this, Emlyn did not dare to waste this hard-won opportunity and whispered: "Praise to the Fool."
call out!
A shadow ghost swam past and quietly climbed onto the body of the 'Artificial Death'.
Going back in time——
Tens of days ago, Backlund’s ‘Jostar Manor’.
"Mr. Jon." Emlyn said to him in distress: "Is there no way for me to grow quickly and be promoted to Marquis (Sequence 3)?"
Jon looked up at Emlyn and smiled: "We, President White, are also dissatisfied with our own growth rate? It's really strange."
He stood up and poured tea for Emlyn himself: "Tell me, what happened."
"This..." Emlyn hesitated.
But thinking that there was no need to hide it in front of 'Mr. Destiny', he said with some embarrassment: "He's not Leonard Mitchell yet, he became the 'Night Watcher' after he came back from the Hornakis Mountains.
You came here specifically to show off to me, and I was a little angry, so I came here to find you."
Jon couldn't help but be speechless.
You all are really quite free.
However, it is not difficult to understand when considering the subtle nature of the ‘sun, moon and stars’.
"Even if he becomes a demigod, you have nothing to be nervous about, right? President White, instead of those boring comparisons, how about you focus on the tasks assigned to you by the church?"
Jon looked solemn: "Do you think your job is too light?"
"No, no." Emlyn quickly denied.
It's also his fault that he lost his mind for a moment and rushed over in anger trying to find a way to overpower Leonard Mitchell.
Now calm down...
"What, there is something else going on at the Blood Cross Rescue Society, I won't disturb you." Emlyn laughed dryly, stopped drinking tea, and stood up to leave.
When Jon saw it, he pondered for a moment, then suddenly changed back to his original expression: "Don't be anxious."
He pressed Emlyn and lowered his voice: "Tarot Club members are the closest family members. As a parent, you must believe in Mr. Fool's fairness and kindness.
Leonard also narrowly escaped death in the Honakis Mountains before becoming a demigod, and that is the reward he deserves."
Emlyn nodded repeatedly.
At this moment, Jon changed the topic: "But you also have merit, and the credit is not small. Logistics and medical care are also very important..."
Emlyn was stunned for a moment and nodded faster.
Who says it isn't?
Mr. Jon really understands the hardships of medical workers.
"Let's do this. I will give you some strength for Mr. Fool."
Jon smiled.
As he spoke, he took out a black disc from nowhere and said earnestly: "You should be familiar with DISC. This "Black Sabbath" will exert unparalleled power in a dark environment. I think,
You should know what I mean."
Easier to play in the dark?
It must have been given to the wrong person.
Shouldn't this thing be given to Leonard...
oh.
So that’s it.
Emlyn was shocked.
Mr. Jon must have used this DISC to advise himself not to blindly compare and be jealous all his life.
'Tarot Club members are the closest family members'
Having "Black Sabbath" myself will become Leonard's best partner!
"Mr. Jon, I understand." Emlyn put DISC into his body in front of Jon, and said solemnly: "I am not mature enough. Don't worry, I will make good use of this power in the future and will not let him
Shame on you and Mr. Fool."
Jon was silent for a few seconds, "Well, okay."
Although I don’t understand what’s going on, what you think and what I think are definitely not the same thing.
Mr. Qiao’s original intention was to appease Emlyn.
Not only does the young master of the Vampire Clan rank first in the church due to his hard work, but his contribution is tangible and no one can deny it.
Give him "Black Sabbath", and if Grandpa Pales doesn't take action, he can steadily defeat Leonard in a head-on battle.
However, Emlyn's subconscious didn't seem to have the image of taking action with Leonard, so he naturally understood it as 'cooperation and intimacy'.
The crimson moonlight shines gently, hazy like fog.
The moonlight is not a natural light, but a manifestation of extraordinary power. It seems to have become a bridge to communicate with the darkness. The strange black shadow expands more and more, and gradually becomes the same size as the 'Artificial Death'.
Emlyn breathed a sigh of relief.
The 'Old Vine Bracelet', 'Lilith's Ring' and 'Black Sabbath' are his biggest trump cards. As of now, how things will develop is no longer in his expectation.
Lower your head and sweep down.
Hundreds of bodies exposed in the wild…
This is something that can't be helped.
Fortunately, most people successfully evacuated with supplies and patients, which is considered a blessing among misfortunes.
Emlyn also wants to leave.
‘Black Sabbath’ has the power to act independently and does not need to be controlled at all. There is no point in him staying here.
But there was a soft voice in his heart that comforted him, 'Don't worry'.
By some strange mistake, Emlyn retreated to the edge of the battlefield and watched the battle between Black Sabbath and Artificial Death intently.
The 'Artificial Death God', or the Skeleton God trained by Heter, only has simple intelligence. Many methods did not work against 'Black Sabbath', and he became a little impatient.
In game terms, it means falling into a violent state.
The earth shattered.
Upgrade cut off.
Even ‘Black Sabbath’, who had no real body, was shaken into an inexplicable trance.
After all, it is a monster that Heter sacrificed wholeheartedly, and its power is more terrifying than the ordinary angel of death.
Emlyn was not paying attention for a moment, and the blood-sucking ancient vine bracelet on his wrist exploded. Along with the explosion of the ancient vine bracelet, his eyeballs also exploded.
"Ah!" Emlyn couldn't help but scream.
Losing his eyesight made him extremely panicked.
But at this moment, that soft voice sounded in my heart again.
"do not be afraid."
who?!
Emlyn was about to speak.
Suddenly, a warm finger touched his lips.
"It's okay, I'm here."
"Who? Who are you?!" Emlyn concentrated all his spiritual energy to repair the damage, wanting to see who the mysterious man who suddenly appeared here was.
He is sure.
He had never heard this sound before.
In other words, they are not acquaintances.
The mysterious man just chuckled and didn't say anything.
Emlyn suddenly relaxed.
It was hard for him to describe that feeling.
Like ears of rice in autumn.
Like a wheat field blown by the breeze.
nature.
good.
Like mom...
Emlyn fell into a deep sleep and landed as gently as a feather. Surrounded by soft grass, the damage all over his body was repaired at a slow but steady speed. Even the sequelae caused by excessive drug use and spiritual exhaustion were repaired.
Disappeared lightly.
"Good boy." The mysterious man smiled slightly, his face filled with the glory of motherhood.
She looked up at the red moon in the sky, took a deep breath, and with a holy expression, she made the gesture of holding the baby in her arms with great piety.
"Praise the Mother Goddess——"
With her words, the red moon became more solid.
The atmosphere is warm and everything grows.
Countless buds sprouted from the ground, gradually disappearing Emlyn in the grass.
