Chapter 129: The Sage
Harun Weiss Private Castle Museum.
With a little light spreading, Aldrich immediately disappeared into the light, as if it had never existed.
In the entire chamber, only a dull and faded coffin remained.
In a strange world filled with gray fog.
Alberon looked at the figure that was high above the throne of mist, and the whole person seemed to be enchanted, and he couldn't help but walk up to him, lowering his head and not daring to look directly.
Then he looked at Viscount Aldrich, who had just turned into a puddle of dirty blood, and suddenly appeared in the pool of dirty blood that had not yet congealed.
Aldrich looked down at himself without a wisp of it, and then at the thick fog around him that seemed to be eternal, and suddenly yelled in disbelief.
"This is impossible, I have obviously destroyed all traces of my old body, how can my new body come back?"
With a loud roar, Aldrich raised his head, looked at the figure that was high in the Throne of Mist, and said with a hint of threat in his mouth, "I am the ...... of Harlein City appointed by the Thirteen Clans of the Blood Clan."
It's just that before he could finish the words in his mouth, Zhang Jiao, who was sitting on top of the gray mist, said unquestioningly, "Go on, what are you going to call out?"
Viscount Aldrich was silent for a moment.
He stared gloomily at the figure in the gray mist in front of him, and his black and sharp claws grabbed at his head, making it clear that he was going to repeat the old trick, and he would never reveal the slightest bit of information.
Syllable!!!
Ten sharp claws, with a whistling sound, immediately stabbed into his head, and then slammed into the middle.
Viscount Aldrich's head suddenly exploded like a watermelon that had been crushed by the wheels of a large truck, and black and thick blood splattered in all directions.
Alberon subconsciously touched the blood splashed on his face, and then saw that Aldrich, who had successfully committed suicide in Guengang, appeared in the same place again.
On the ground in the mist, a headless corpse was lying in a pool of blood.
Alberon looked at the blood splattered on the ground and the headless corpse, and then at Viscount Aldrich who was standing in place, his eyes were confused, and he only felt that something was wrong.
Then he found it all around the blood and headless corpses.
Countless severed limbs and bloody organs quickly emerged from the mist-surging ground.
But in the blink of an eye, Alberon's eyes had turned into a slaughterhouse made of flesh and blood.
He looked at the boundless gray mist world in front of him, as if it had been swallowed up by this flesh and blood wreckage.
He instinctively looked at these wreckage, and found that these broken bones could vaguely be seen that they belonged to the body parts of Viscount Aldrich.
Whenever Alberon looked at a piece of flesh, a memory immediately came to his mind.
"This is the mark left by Viscount Aldrich when he committed suicide for the seventh time. ”
"This is the mark left by Viscount Aldrich when he committed suicide for the thirty-first time. ”
"This is the mark left by Viscount Aldrich when he committed suicide for the second hundred and twenty-seventh time. ”
......
Countless memories poured out of his mind, and Alberon clung to his head in pain, shaking wildly, as if trying to shake out the memories that he couldn't tell if they were true or false.
"Fake? really?"
"Are all of these fakes?
He tilted his head and looked around in confusion, and then he heard a terrible scream that he could not describe in words.
Despair, fear, fear......
Alberon swore he had never heard anyone scream with so much emotion.
In a terrible scream.
Viscount Aldrich stared blankly at the wreckage that had emerged around him, as if he had been broken, and then fell to his knees in the blood with a pop, bowing down to the figure looming in the air, speaking a strange language that Abron had never heard of.
"Praise Sanyang !!"
"Praise Sanyang !!"
"Praise Sanyang !!"
In the endless prayers, Zhang Jiao looked at the vampire below him with an indifferent expression.
A four-armed god-man with a halo in his head slowly emerged from behind him.
The blue, white, and red rays of light flowed, weaving into a blazing talisman, and then slowly fell on his chest as Viscount Aldrich shouted.
An indescribable light burst out of the talisman and was imprinted on his body like a soldering iron.
Alberon subconsciously reached out to block the light bursting out in front of him, and when the light disappeared, he realized that he was standing in the courtyard of the villa with Jennifer's body in his arms.
The waning moon in the sky is shining with clear moonlight.
Not far away, the morning star had already poked out its face, shimmering brightly.
Alberon looked at the environment in front of him, how could there be any flesh and blood, gray mist.
He pinched his face in disbelief and took a deep breath towards the moon, and after faintly feeling the power of the moon blessing him, Alberon breathed a long sigh of relief, only to feel that the endless fear accumulated in his heart dissipated a little.
Then, he saw an emaciated figure with white hair looking at him calmly.
"You ......."
Alberon subconsciously stepped back, instinctively trying to run away, but his legs seemed to be rooted, and he couldn't move even if he stood still.
"Move, move!"
He kept yelling at himself in his heart, but to no avail, he could only watch this terrifying figure walk in front of him.
Zhang Jiao looked at the shocked look on his face, and felt a little helpless in his heart.
"Really, are you that scary?"
While thinking, he flicked a business card into Albert's hand, and said, "Give you two days to deal with personal affairs plus rest, and go to work at the office on time at half past eight next Monday, and the address is on the business card." ”
Listening to the words of the mysterious and terrifying figure in front of him, Alberon was suddenly a little confused.
He cautiously asked, "Go to work?"
Zhang Jiao responded, and said with a smile on his face, "Yes." Why? You don't want to, huh?"
Albert suddenly felt an invisible pressure coming from all around, and he hurriedly said, "No, I... I might, not very conveniently. ”
As soon as the words fell, the mysterious figure in front of him said, "What's inconvenient. Didn't you say that you are a half-elf vampire who can move in the sun. ”
Albert froze in place, feeling as if he were standing naked in front of him, without the slightest secret.
In a trance, the eyes in his eyes when he looked at the figure in front of him could no longer be described as frightened, and his mind kept recalling what had just happened.
"When? When did I tell him?"
In his struggling changing face. Zhang Jiao had already quietly turned around and walked out with Viscount Aldrich, who had been standing quietly behind him since he came out of the Gray Mist Domain.
In the villa hall filled with all kinds of celebrities and gentlemen, the miniature camera that had been floating in mid-air to shoot suddenly disappeared without a trace, and then appeared in Zhang Jiao's hands.
Just as they had just stepped out of the villa and were halfway there, a common grey finch suddenly flew down from the trees outside the villa, fluttering in front of them to the left and right, curiously looking at Aldrich who was following him.
Zhang Jiao looked at An's curious figure and said very naturally.
"There are still too few people in our office, so I found a housekeeper, what do you think?"
Ann flapped her wings and let out a chirp.
"Oh!! you don't like the way he looks! It's okay, wait for him to change his hairstyle and dress up again, and I promise you won't see him like this again......"
In the small talk like friends, the two and a bird quickly disappeared into the night.
Behind him, Alberon was silent for a long time, and then he slowly picked up his business card, and saw that it was written.
"William's office will do our best to solve all your problems. Address: 36th Floor, Sherman Building, New District, Hallein. Contact: 189XXXXXX, E-mail: . ”
"Firm?"
He looked at the business card in his hand with a look of disbelief.
"Is this a liar?"
"You're so smart, can you believe it? Jennifer. ”
Jennifer didn't answer his question, leaning coldly into his arms. There was a faint smell coming from the body that had been drained of blood.
Smelling the stench of corpses, Alberon immediately put all the uneasiness and questions in his mind behind, picked up Jennifer's body, turned around and disappeared into the brightly lit and golden villa.
At the same time, just as Viscount Aldrich chanted "Praise the Three Suns".
Far away in the continent of Yagorti, in the territory of the Haronweiss family, the thirteenth clan of the bloodline.
In a centuries-old cathedral, three coffins emerge from the ground into the church under the watchful eye of the Most High Lord.
A female vampire dressed as a noblewoman in a court dress with a black veil on her head and a folding fan in her hand leaps out of the coffin.
Her expression was hideous, the two fangs sticking out of her mouth were faintly shining like metal, and a pair of bats almost two meters in size burst out of the air from behind her, fanning and causing a gust of wind.
The noblewoman still didn't know it, she looked in the direction of the city of Hallein, and her right hand tightly covered her white breast, and her expression was desolate.
"Aldrich, my child, what's wrong with you?"
Behind her, two other coffins opened, and two vampires, also dressed in court dresses, flew out.
They stood behind the noble lady and shouted with uneasy expressions, "Mother, how is my brother's breath gone, I can no longer feel his blood flowing in my body." ”
As she spoke, she tore open her skirt, sliced her abdomen with the sharp nails on her hands, and took out a mass of fishy black objects that had congealed into lumps.
"Was he killed?"
The noble lady looked at the blood clot in her hand, and her expression became more and more hideous.
"I don't know? I don't feel his death, but I don't feel the blood connection between him and me. ”
As she spoke, she raised her wrist, the sharp teeth of her mouth ripping it open.
Drops of viscous blood continued to flow from her wrists, and in a short time, the blood had gathered into a puddle.
The noble lady looked at the blood in front of her, and then said to the two daughters behind her, "Bring back six living people." ”
The two female vampires immediately responded, and then transformed into countless bats and flew out of the glass windows of the church in the remaining night.
After more than ten minutes, six ordinary people with terrified faces were carried back to the church by the bats.
As soon as the figure fell to the ground, the lady immediately waved the fan in her hand.
The six people who were thrown suddenly flew into the air, and under the gaze of the idol of the Supreme Lord, their bodies suddenly shrank into a ball like oranges that had been pressed in a juicer.
Countless pieces of blood, still with body temperature, splattered out of their bodies that were no longer human.
The blood pools into a stream and flows straight into the blood released by the noblewoman.
The viscous blood released by the vampire seemed to have life, and it quickly squirmed towards the fresh blood, and in a matter of moments, it was devoured.
The noble lady looked at the pool of blood in front of her, raised her hands flat shoulders, and shouted almost like a chant.
"There is no end to blood, but there is no death. My child, Aldrich. I command you, in the blood of your mother, to come back again!!"
The magic of darkness mixed with the low, evil chant began to echo throughout the church.
"Come back again!!"
"Come back!!"
......
The puddle of blood in front of him, in this magical chanting, slowly outlined a blood-colored six-pointed star.
The six-pointed star immediately rotated in a counterclockwise direction.
In the midst of the stars, it immediately turned into a black hole.
The blood surging on the six-pointed star immediately flowed into the black hole that suddenly appeared, and in the gurgling sound of flowing, a head like blood condensed slowly emerged from the black hole.
Looking at the scene in front of him, a smile of excitement immediately appeared on the faces of the two vampires standing behind the noble lady, and they shouted happily.
"Aldrich, come back!!"
"Aldrich, come back!!"
At the sound of their shouts, the head that emerged from the six-pointed star suddenly opened its eyes.
A bright, warm light burst out of its eyes in an instant.
The light shone like a sun rising from a church.
The noblewoman and her two daughters suddenly let out a terrible scream, and the whole person melted in an instant in this light like a burning candle violently.
But in the blink of an eye, the three of them had already turned into ashes in the sun.
But just as the sun was rising, a dark canopy of darkness over the island of Yagorti had already descended, enveloping the church in its entirety.
Flutter fan!
Flutter fan!
With the sound of dense flapping wings, vampires flew down from the darkness and surveyed the entire church.
"What's going on? What the hell is that light?"
"Is it the Templar Inquisition?"
In the whispered questioning, all the vampires who landed were ready for battle, but after a search, they found no enemies, only a puddle of ashes in front of them.
In the midst of them, one of the oldest vampires crouched down, grabbed a handful of ashes and placed it between his mouth and nose, and rolled it into his mouth with his tongue.
With a scorching tingling sensation, a three-colored sun slowly appeared in front of him, and a strange four-armed figure loomed in the middle of the sun.
As if sensing his gaze, the four-armed figure immediately looked at him.
At the same time, infinite light and heat came with His gaze.
The older vampire immediately let out a scream and instantly ducked into the dark canopy that enveloped the entire church.
Zhang Jiao in Harlein City then retracted his gaze and snorted coldly, "It's fast to hide, but just one family territory, is there so many vampires? It seems that this dark side is not as weak as I imagined." ”
in the church.
The older vampire, who had taken refuge in the dark canopy, stepped out of the canopy after noticing that the gaze on him had disappeared.
The surrounding vampires immediately gathered around and asked with concern, "Father, what is that?"
The older vampire looked at them and said with an embarrassed face, "It's Him." ”
"He?"
The older vampire in the middle nodded, reaffirming, "Yes, Him." ”
A vampire next to him immediately said, "No way, if it were really Him, we would never have survived until now." ”
The older vampire looked at him, nodded and then shook his head.
He pointed to the idol of the Most High Lord in the church and said, "Not Him, but another awakened old god." ”
"The Old Gods?"
"Yes, to be precise, a saint who walks on earth. ”
He looked at the people around him and said loudly, "Immediately inform the Senate that there is a revival of the old gods and is walking in the form of a sage." ”