The blood left on the ground still shows the traces of the existence of the living.

Ryan stared blankly at this room, there was only one secret passage to reach this place, but where was his Anyang......

"Kay! What to do, I can't find her!"

In a panic, he kept groping the walls around him, trying to discover the existence of a second way.

"Can't you sense her?"

"I can't feel it," Lane bit his lower lip as he couldn't suppress the cry in his voice, "I noticed that the blood in her body was being released when I saw her before...... Since Savier has such a cryptic basement, he must have done a thorough study of our race. ”

"It's my fault! I should have found out about Saville's problem sooner! ”

The fleshy palm slammed against the wall again, and the throbbing meridians made it extremely difficult for him to breathe.

"It shouldn't have been long since you left, Ryan, you calm down," Kelvin took a deep breath and glanced at the contents of the room, feeling his heart pounding.

Crosses and chains can be seen everywhere, and more are torture instruments that have never been seen before.

Since Savier dared to create such a space in the church, he must have a unique way of concealing it.

But time waits for no one, and he vaguely feels that today is different......

Calm your mind, calm your mind......

Kelvin's words reminded Ryan that thinking that Anyang had become a vampire could only use his blood, Ryan had some hope in despair.

Anyang hates him, but the person who falls in love is her creator.

As long as An Yang is willing, as long as she wants to get help, she should be able to hear his call.

The sky outside the Winged Castle is blue like a mirror reflecting the sea.

An Yang raised his hand and wanted to fuse the gem on the ring with it, only to see the abandoned finger, leaving only a blood-colored hole.

She couldn't help but laugh, her hands propped on the spine at the top of the tower, and let the wind ruffle the ends of her hair.

"Tasia, Tasia......"

"Please, tell me, where are you ......"

The voice that came from the bottom of his heart was the unique tenderness of Ryan's desperate situation.

She half-narrowed her eyes and let the sun shine on her. It's hot, but it's warm......

"Tasia ......" came from the chimney next to a hoarse murmur.

She looked back at Savile, who was half-asleep and half-awake, her calm eyes dissipating all joy and anger.

"You woke up so fast......"

"Because, I'm going to kill you!" Sawell gasped roughly, his blood-colored eyeballs covering all the light blue, and the hatred surging in them did not make An Yang afraid.

"Brother, don't get excited," she stretched out with a smile, and simply lay down beside Savier, looking at the bright sun in the sky, "Your emotions are infinitely magnified now......

Savier was reluctant to move his body, but the chains he used to bind him were specially made for vampires.

His bloodied body left him in unbearable hunger. These two extreme emotions made him almost unable to hear what the people around him said and did.

"Actually, my brother is the real demon," An Yang slowly closed her eyes, although the system blocked eighty percent of the pain, but the pain of the sun's erosion of life still made her cry, "Even if my brother doesn't say it, I have already figured it out...... Mom and Dad, it's because of you that you died. ”