Chapter 12: My Trip to the Castle Can't Be That Simple
With the ability to see at night, although it was very dark in the ancient castle, Yang Su still walked here with ease.
There didn't seem to be any traps, but the aura of hundreds of thousands of dead vampires still wafting through the castle. It was dark, but there was not a single trace of dust in the castle.
"It's finally here, is this what I'm looking for?"
With the guidance of the scent, Yang Su came to a throne. On the chair, a gorgeous chalice that appeared to be made of gold was filled with blood.
"That's it, that's the taste." Smelling the smell of the person, Yang Su restrained himself and said, "Come out, I know you're here." The raw material of this cup of blood is the vampires who died here. ”
There was no response, knowing that the other party did not plan to come out, Yang Su was also fearless, and he felt that he seemed to want to drink the blood in the cup in front of him. With this and that power to transform himself into a vampire, Yang Su can be said to have no scruples. Get rid of that being an existence that even Van Helsing left behind can assimilate. Van Helsing, the legendary witcher, is even rumored to be the human incarnation of the archangel Gabriel.
"Since it doesn't come out, then I'll accept it unceremoniously."
For fear that the other party would not know that he picked up the holy grail full of blood in front of him, Yang Su drank the blood in the cup in one gulp, and something strange happened. With a roar in his mind, Yang Su once again came to that blank world.
"Now, young boy, why did you die like this? That's not how well I use my power. ”
Sitting in this blank world, Yang Su listened to this voice from nowhere, and said with a smile: "I believe you will definitely help me solve this crisis, don't you?" Just like the last time. But I'm curious to know what the hell you are? ”
"Well, of course I'm you."
At this moment, the entire blank world instantly turned black, and gradually the darkness in front of him converged into a human figure, a person who looked like Yang Su. Looking at Yang Su's fearless expression, he asked distressedly, "I really don't know what you guys think." Knowing that there was something wrong with that cup of blood, he dared to drink it directly. ”
"I'm sorry, I didn't find you. Good luck for your hard work pretending to be that thing. ”
For the guy in front of him who looked exactly like himself, Yang Su didn't think that it was the power to transform himself into a vampire. After all, before becoming a vampire, Yang Su was almost just a dead fat house. And as a Chinese person, even if there is any dark power in his body, he should transform into a zombie monster or something. It's so strange to be a vampire.
"How did you find out, I obviously have all your experiences, I also have all your memories, why did you find out."
"Look at your feet."
Just as the guy who was in the same scene as himself questioned, Yang Su reminded him of the abnormality under his feet very conscientiously, and then closed his eyes. Listening to the screams of Fu Fu, Yang Su opened it again, and when he opened it again, he returned to the original ancient castle. The thing that had become itself in the empty world eventually changed back to its original form under the swallowing of the black aura. A pool of blood, yes, it was the cup of blood that Yang Su drank.
When that pool of blood was completely absorbed by Yang Su, Yang Su probably understood what was going on. This castle is the site of the original vampire senate. The holy object enshrined by many vampires is the cup in their own hands - Cain.
The cup named after the ancestor of the vampire was originally filled with divine blood. But under the long-term worship of many vampires, Cain was the cup that completely absorbed the essence of the god's blood and turned into a treasure.
Finally, one day, all the vampires in the Senate began to kill each other for some reason. None survived, and the blood of all the vampires in the castle eventually gathered into this cup, where the impurities were absorbed by the cup, and the essence remained in the cup to turn into thick blood.
The blood in the cup is a deadly temptation for every vampire, but embarrassingly this cup will only absorb the blood of the vampire. More and more vampires fought and died in this ancient castle, and the blood in this cup was gathered by the blood of hundreds of thousands of vampires just before it was drunk by Yang Su.
However, these hundreds of thousands of vampires are not completely dead, they are like the guys in the Dead River in Accardo. Keep it in this mess. However, the gathering of these many souls produced wisdom in one place. When the blood was drunk by Yang Su, he relied on Yang Su's memory to turn into a personality. But it was not soft, in front of which mysterious black power Yang Su was the real host, and this nascent personality was completely absorbed by the black power and turned into Yang Su's power.
This time, Yang Su can be said to have a bumper harvest. The core of the magical energy in his body completely turned blood red due to the power of the blood in the Holy Grail. The part that originally represented the ice elemental now doesn't even have the range of a fingernail for a little thumb. Due to the smaller footprint, the ice element in this magic core is more condensed.
Sitting on the throne, Yang Su once again felt idle. By the way, looking at the cup in his hand, Yang Su didn't know what the use of asking for this vampire's holy relic was.
seemed to know Yang Su's distress, and the black energy in Yang Su's body responded to him again. The black aura poured into the cup from Yang Su's body, and in a blink of an eye, the cup was rendered into a deep black by this breath.
"Hey, don't dye everything black just because you're black. Originally, it could be sold as a gold craft, but now who would have nothing to do to buy a black broken cup. ”
The power seemed to understand Yang Su's words, and the deep black retreated from the cup. However, due to the transformation of the black breath, this cup is finally useful.
The Bloodline's Drinking Cup,
Effect 1: All liquids poured into the cup will turn into blood.
Effect 2: The soul of any creature killed by the wielder will be absorbed by the cup and will be forever subjugated to the user.
Effect 3: All of the wielder's mana pooled from blood will deal more damage to enemies. And it will not be lost and returned to the cup.
When the effect of this cup appeared in his mind, Yang Su felt speechless for a while. He had visioned countless times that he could kill monsters with cool weapons. For example, Dante's twin guns in Devil May Cry, his brother's Enma Knife, and even the magic wand Yang Su designed in his mind. However, I didn't expect that my weapon would end up being a cup.
"TNND, is this the rhythm that allows me to find a chair to sit down calmly while drinking blood while still having skills when I fight in the future."