Somewhere on the outskirts, in an underground building called the Temple of Eternal Night, countless thunderbolts fell at this moment.

The thunderbolts struck the eyebrows of the twelve people in the temple, and screams continued to be heard, and on the terrace that stretched out above the Temple of Eternal Night, Frost stood in the center, with a feverish expression, quietly waiting for the final stage of the Blood God's advent ceremony.

Below, twelve people were still screaming, and suddenly, a terrifying scene appeared. The thunderbolt burst open the heads of the twelve, tearing huge wounds, and then twelve skeletons came out of their heads and flew into the air.

It was a skeleton with wings in the shape of a bat, and at this moment it screamed into the sky, and rushed into Frost's eyebrows, as if he had sucked it into its body.

Frost's body trembled wildly, and one by one the bat skeletons rushed into his body, and as the last one entered, he stopped trembling.

In both eyes, the whites of the eyes and pupils disappeared, and all of them turned blood-red.

A powerful momentum suddenly spread silently, spreading all over a radius of 100 meters.

Outside the Temple of Eternal Night, Frost's subordinates were suddenly shocked by this powerful will, and their eyes were stunned.

With a smile in his eyes and a boldness in his eyes, Frost laughed wildly.

Blood God!

He's a blood god now!

A god a hundred times more powerful than a pure-blooded vampire!

The old guys had always despised him for being a mongrel vampire, but now, they were!

Their pure-blooded bloods are completely scum compared to him, the blood god!

Not only that, he no longer has vampires afraid of sunlight, silver, garlic, ultraviolet rays, wood thorns and other weaknesses, and now he is fearless!

Frost laughed for a long time before retracting his smile. Leaping into the air, Frost jumped off the terrace and fell downward.

At a distance of more than ten meters, Frost fell directly, and when he saw that he was about to fall to the ground, two blood-colored bat wings poked out from his back, firmly stopping his fall.

Frost landed steadily, his bloody wings retracting, and then he opened his fingers and swung forward.

Outside the hall, a group of stunned subordinates suddenly all trembled, and then the blood in the seven orifices sprayed wildly, and dozens of blood lines were manipulated by an invisible force and converged towards Frost's palm.

In a moment, these people were drained of blood, turned into dried corpses and fell to the ground, and in front of Frost's palm, a huge blood ball swirled, constantly contracting and contracting, Frost suddenly opened his mouth and sucked, and a stream of blood suddenly poured into his mouth.

Frost trembled with excitement and kept sucking out the blood, and soon a large ball of blood was swallowed by him.

Although the blood supply has never been cut off, this is the first time that Frost has drawn so much blood at once.

It feels very cool.

Suddenly, Frost turned his head to look to the side, and his eyes narrowed.

There was nothing there, but now there is a man!

How did you get in?

He didn't even notice it!?

"I thought it was, but it turned out to be a big vampire?" Richard looked at Frost and pouted.

That contemptuous attitude made Frost laugh.

"Human, I don't know how you got in, but you dare to speak to the blood god like that?" Frost sneered, beckoned to Richard, and his powerful manipulation of blood suddenly exploded, trying to control the blood in Richard's body, draining him alive, but ......

Richard didn't move.

Frost was a little stunned.

Didn't move?

He couldn't manipulate Richard's blood?

Are you kidding? He's a god of blood!

Frost didn't believe in evil and struck again, but the result was still the same.

Richard felt Frost's feeble "attack", and a disdainful smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Controlling the blood?

How could this pediatric skill be displayed in him?

As soon as Richard's thought moved, Frost trembled violently, and the blood in his body that brought him powerful power suddenly flowed uncontrollably and violently, and the next moment he exploded, exploding into a mist of blood.

But after becoming a blood god, he is no longer an ordinary vampire. His self-healing ability is at its peak!

As long as there is blood, he can be resurrected!

It wasn't too difficult for him to be reborn, but it would take more time.

As if attracted by something, the exploding blood mist suddenly returned to one place, turning into a bloody man, and then the bloody man quickly changed into Frost's appearance.

"Human, I am the god of blood, the most advanced existence among vampires, you can't kill me!" Frost laughed wildly, and swung his hands at Richard fiercely, and a large amount of blood burst out of his body, turning into blood-colored cones on his side, and the sharp tips shimmered with a metal-like sharp aura.

The next moment, countless blood cones and thousands of arrows shot towards Richard.

Richard didn't move, and the protective qi around his body shattered those blood arrows without his control.

Frost was stunned again, and then his eyes widened, "Impossible! When pigs fly! I'm a god of blood!! ”

"Human, go die!"

Frost roared, but this time there was no blood gushing out of his body, and his face changed wildly.

The body can't move!

"You...... What was done to me! Frost roared.

Thinking that he had mastered great power and could even dominate the world, he could create countless vampires from now on, occupy every corner of the human world, and become the new king of the blood clan, the real king.

But he didn't expect that he had just become a blood god, and he would encounter such a powerful opponent.

An opponent who can toy him with applause!

Damn it!

Didn't you say that the blood god was invincible? How could you be suppressed by one person casually?

Are all the things you read in ancient books fake?

Frost's mind was confused.

Richard aimed one hand at Frost, ready to use the power of the Bright Flame to destroy this guy, and suddenly narrowed his eyes. A familiar aura, a guy he killed!

Resurrected!?

Richard looked at his shadow, and a dark figure in a trench coat next to him was popping out sharp fingers aimed at his neck.

"Your Excellency, there's no need to kill them all, right?" A man's voice came from behind, and on Richard's neck, a sharp breath stuck to the surface, as if it was pressed against the blade, which were five nails as sharp as knives.

A guy in a trench coat, elegantly dressed, with an aristocratic temperament, grabbed Richard's neck with his five fingers and threatened lightly.

"I'm beating the little one, and I'm coming the old one?" Richard sneered.

"There's no way, Your Excellency slaughtered our clan, and only the two of us are left, so I suggest that Your Excellency stop it, and you have to spare people and spare people." The middle-aged man in the trench coat smiled wickedly. "Your Excellency is very strong, and you can easily kill me, but I am immortal, you kill me a thousand times, and I will also be resurrected, so for the good of everyone, especially for the safety of your relatives, let go of this offspring of mine, I promise that we will stay away from the human world."

"There are only two left?" The corners of Richard's mouth hooked, "So I got rid of you two, and there won't be any older guys, right?" ”

Richard's mind moved, and his powerful energy controlled the Bright Realm Holy Fire, instantly igniting the two vampires in front of him and behind him.

"Bye-bye."