Chapter 325: The Fall of God

After Yun Chu returned, he rested for a while and prepared to enter the next plane.

[Host, gacha card?] 】

The system asked as usual.

Yun Chu thought of the opposite cards drawn last time and began to wonder if these cards were good or bad.

[Host, the content of the card is complicated, and the three cards are different each time, so it's luck]

[And...... I've heard adults say that most of them are cards that benefit the host.]

Yun Chu propped up her chin, and although she didn't expect the card to bring her any convenience, she still drew one casually.

Bonus cards.

[Bonus Card: The training progress of this plane will be increased by 20% at the time of settlement]

Yun Chu lowered his eyes and touched the hot gold card with his fingertips.

The effect of the bonus is indeed beneficial to her experience.

"Teleport."

Yun Chu closed her eyes and didn't think much about it, under a golden sun, a little halo slowly surrounded her.

*

In the west, where the sun does not shine all year round, sits an ancient rose manor.

Dark purple walls, ornate carvings in the European style, domes blending into the darkness, wire fences entwined with deep purple vines, clinging to any crevices that can be climbed.

Large expanses of red roses are blooming, and the manor is filled with the sweet and charming fragrance of roses, as if blending with this thick darkness.

"Master Negway, the Templar has once again rejected our request."

The man standing in the shadows was too pale, he had a pair of blood eyes, and he was bending over at the moment, serving the adult in front of him with the greatest respect and piety.

After a long silence.

Cassius couldn't resist proposing.

"My lord, do you want to continue to stalemate with the temple like this?"

The respected adult slowly opened her eyes, her blood-red eyes were flowing with fine light, her skin was as white as snow, delicate as fresh and silky milk, rose-colored lips, long black hair, and her facial features were impeccable.

The more noble the bloodline, the more incomparable the beauty.

Yun Chu: "......"

"I'll think again."

Grass.

It's this kind of surprise again.

Ka Xiu bowed: "Yes, my lord, Ka Xiu retreated first." ”

After the man left, the throne was surrounded by deeper darkness and silence.

The girl sat on the throne, her long black hair knee-high, hanging down on the floor covered with a velvet carpet, and the temperature in her blood pupils carried a deep coolness.

The system is long overdue.

[Plane Mission: Make a peace agreement with the Templar and sign a peace contract between humans and bloods]

Information from the plane poured into Yun Chu's mind.

This is an ethereal plane of Western fantasy.

The Vampire Clan is simply known as the Bloodline.

This era is divided into two camps – light and dark.

The human race, led by the temple, believes in the gods and is blessed by the gods. Worship the light and spurn the darkness.

And the blood clan and werewolves, which symbolize darkness, are the thorns in the eyes of the apostles of light, avoiding them and hating them to the bone.

As for the original owner.

Negvi, the lord of the Bloodline above ten thousand.

She was born noble, with the noblest and purest bloodline of the bloodline.

At a young age, he was supported by thousands of people.

Her dark power is unfathomable, and her majesty among the Bloodlines is only slightly inferior to that of the King on High.

The Bloods and Terrans have been fighting for a hundred years, and the Terrans, especially the Temple, who are blessed by the gods, pose a great threat to the survival of the Bloods.

For the sake of long-term solutions, the king decided to make an equal agreement with the Terrans.

- The Bloods stop their wanton attacks on the Terrans, and the Terrans, especially the knights, bishops, and bloodhunters headed by the Templars...... Suspend the wanton hunting and deportation of the Bloods.

But the temple was full of old stubbornness, sticking to the principle that light and darkness are incompatible, vowing not to accept any overtures from the Bloods, and rejecting any request for this with great force.

And the one in charge of negotiating with the Temple is the lord of the Bloodline, Negvi.