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× Imagine 213 × Powerful × Demon
The fact that the vampires unilaterally broke the contract has spread to the human race. Some vampires who have mixed with the human race no longer have the contract to restrict their own abilities, so they massacre in the city where the human race lives. The shadow of death caused the human race to panic. disturbed.
Feitan City is the closest human city to the Blood Race, and the most powerful army in the Holy See—the Knights of the Holy Cross is stationed in it. Because Feitan City is very close to the Blood Race, the number of Blood Race mixed in it is higher than in other cities. Much more, on the night when the contract was torn up, nearly hundreds of human races in Feitan City were sucked into mummified corpses, and the corpses were piled up on the street.
The comeback of the blood race also alarmed the Knights of the Holy Cross. At noon, when the power of the blood race was weakest, they used silver chains to arrest those restless blood races, because the blood race could only be completely killed with a silver cross. Due to the characteristics of death, many blood races can only temporarily hang on the city wall, strangling their necks with gallows to prevent them from escaping.
The one who was being tortured was a low-level blood race of mixed blood. His eyes were not pure red, but brown vertical pupils with beasts. The law enforcers of the Holy Cross hammered the end of the silver cross into his eyes with a hammer. Heart, in the process of being tortured, this blood race kept howling.
The vampires are all born very beautiful, even this low-level vampire has a delicate face that is rare among human races. It looks like a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old. The blood on his teeth has not been wiped clean, and the silver cross has been hammered into him. His heart made his whole body twitch convulsively.
The choking white mist escaped from his chest, and his limbs were shackled by silver iron chains on the big cross. The one who was tortured at the same time as him was another vampire wearing a black cloak, the status of that vampire They should be taller than him, and more handsome than him, but the higher the blood race, the more painful it is to face the punishment of the cross. They were exposed to the sun at noon, surrounded by a group of humans, and even their flesh and blood were covered with silver crosses. Broken open, it looks very miserable and pitiful.
Most of them have already lived in the domain of the human race for some time, and there are people they know in the crowd of onlookers, but they are all indifferent and fearful, looking at them like demons and screaming.
A vampire had already married a girl from the human race. When his blood erupted last night, he pushed that girl away and rushed out, sucking the blood of another passerby. Today he was sentenced to death. The girl who was holding his child Just stand by the campfire on the other side.Wrapped in a snow-white cloak, the old priest handed over the babies born to the blood clans from every lady who came, and threw them into the bonfire.
Most of those children couldn't speak yet, they were small balls with mother's tears on their faces.
"Priest Anta..." The beautiful girl looked at the child in her arms with nostalgia, her eyes were still red and swollen, "Belia is still young, can you..."
The old priest's tone was full of compassion. "God will not forgive the filth that stains the child he loves. He is a child of the devil."
The beautiful girl took one last look at the child, then handed over the baby who was still in its infancy, and made a sign of the cross on her chest, "God will forgive him."
On the other side of the gallows, a handsome vampire cried out in pain, "Vivier, don't... please don't, he is our child!"
His face was so handsome, and his eyes were so affectionate, but at this moment, he let go of all his dignity as a vampire, and humbly begged a girl of the human race to keep his child.
In fact, vampires don't need children. As long as they want, they can embrace a woman at any time and give birth to their own kind.In their eyes, the so-called child is just a bond with the human being they love.
There was still dried blood on the corner of the handsome vampire's lips, which was the evidence that he didn't erase when he hunted last night!
"You are a demon, I can't let my child have the blood of a demon... Then God will hate him." The girl said so.
"Weaver, please, don't—"
The naked child was dragged out by the ankles, and the blood-stained butcher knife chopped him open in the middle with a click. The last cry was replaced by the dull sound of fragile bones breaking, and the handsome vampire uttered a mournful cry, Watching their own children being thrown into the bonfire and burned to ashes.
Some of the vampires hanging on the gallows began to cry, and then the crying became smaller and smaller, and their expressions gradually became numb.
no ties anymore...
This is not a place for them.
The vampire who was being executed suddenly struggled out. The black wings broke free from the skin on his back and stretched from both ends of his ribs. The sun made him even more miserable.
"Tatalia..."
He stumbled and flew in front of a girl in the crowd.
The girl he called Tataglia screamed desperately and tried to run back.
"You said you love me, even if I'm a bad guy, you still love me." The wounded vampire pursued her stubbornly.
"Pastor Anta, help me!" I have long forgotten the sweet words of the past, only fear and resistance.
The cross was nailed into the vampire's chest, and the vampire flying in mid-air chased him down and never got up again.
After the hissing sound, only a pile of dead bones remained on the ground.
"Human woman." The vampire hanging on the gallows sighed numbly, "No amount of sweet talk and gentle treatment is just a moment."
More vampires lowered their heads numbly, watching their own kind being crucified on the gallows by the silver cross.
There are more and more dry bones on the ground, and the dirty blood on the holy cross is getting thicker and thicker.
Pastor Anta, who was reading the Bible, closed the Bible in his hand, took off the silver cross necklace around his neck, and handed it to a young girl.
"Is there a demon you love in there?"
"Yes." sobbed the young girl.
"It's filthy to fall in love with a devil." Pastor Anta looked very kind, "Come on, my lost child, kill this devil with your own hands, and God will forgive you."
The young girl stretched out her hand, picked up the silver cross timidly, and walked towards a young vampire.
"Dilal, are you going to kill me?" The handsome vampire lowered his head. He was tied to the gallows of the trial, and the executioner stepped aside holding the silver cross.
His eyes looked sad like he was crying.
"Have you forgotten, you said you would stay with me for the rest of your life, have you forgotten, the oath that your rose-like lips whispered in my ear... have you forgotten all of it?"
The silver cross held high, "God will forgive me."
"Do you think it's a sin to fall in love with me?"
With a lover, the closest vampire with awakened blood should be his lover, but none of the vampires who have been tortured by loneliness have shown their fangs to the lover around them.
The lovers raised a silver cross to them...
How sad.
"Yes, falling in love with the devil is my original sin."
The silver cross was nailed into the vampire's chest. There was no scream or howl. The vampire turned into a mass of dry bones in the dead silence, and was waved to the foot by the executioner indifferently.
"Is this love?" the first vampire asked himself.His child was handed over to the priest by the woman he loved most, and burned to ashes.
"Humans, what a colder creature than vampires." Another vampire echoed.Ever since he was caught here, the woman who swore to love him and would kill her has been hiding far away.
The blood race on the gallows shed tears sadly.
The silver cross was handed over to another woman, who stabbed at her lover.
Priest Anta was delighted by the sad and affectionate gazes of those vampires, and continued the game.
There was no more cry of pain, no more begging for mercy, and the entire execution scene was terribly suppressed.
"Puchichi—"
Swarms of bats leaped over the city wall and rushed towards the gallows. The woman holding the cross was devoured by the swarming bats, leaving only a gloomy white bone, and the vampire lying on the gallows saw nothing. Nostalgia, looking at the overwhelming bats, only the numbness of the face remained.
"Damn devil!" Priest Anta kept waving the silver cross in his hand to disperse the black bats.
Members of the Holy Crusade also began to join the ranks of dispersal.
Every vampire heard a sentence that seemed to stick to his ear.
"Do you still want to stay here?"
——No more.
It's colder here than in a cemetery.People here have no heart.
The chains hanging around the neck were cut neatly, and the vampires hanging on the gallows stretched out the wings on their backs the moment they escaped, bared their fangs and rushed towards those hypocritical human races.
Kill!
Killing is their nature!
All the Holy Crusaders who tried to capture them again were wrapped in bats, and when they dispersed the bats, they were greeted with blood-red blades——
Amazingly fast demons are harvesting human life everywhere.
The sunlight was covered by bats covering the sky, it was gloomy like a cemetery, and the crowd was crowded, trying to escape in all directions.
A vampire with an astonishingly fast healing ability flew in the sky, its black wings covering the sky and the sun.
They affectionately called out the names of their lovers, as if they were just looking for the one they loved the most, and then as soon as they saw a familiar face, they pounced on her and pierced her neck with their fangs!
These heartless human races have nothing but the pitiful bit of warm and fragrant blood for the blood race to commemorate!
Blood stained the entire city red.
After the killing, the beautiful and powerful vampires stood on the city wall, sucking the blood from their respective fingers, with elegant and deceptive gestures.
The powerful black-haired vampire stood in the middle of the sea of blood.
Killing the members of the Holy Crusade just now seemed like they were just crushing ants to death. The instant talent skills of the strongest blood race made those elites of the human race not even able to parry. Central, accepting the admiration of the crowd when they treat the strong.
"The blood clan has a new king, I will take you back to meet him."
The author has something to say: I am lonely so I long for love.Bloodlines.
I'm wondering whether to toss out the werewolf... Anyway, it's already collapsed like a grass mud horse XD
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