The blood of the blood, cold as ice, symbolizes the loneliness and ruthlessness of the vampire, and the blood of the werewolf, burning like fire, illustrates the madness and brutality of the werewolf race.

The two most extreme personalities are fully embodied in two rival races, just like the blood-sucking prince and the werewolf Luan who are now engaged in a life-and-death battle. Every time they collided, the cold and hot blood flew everywhere, and they would not give up until they put the other side to death, but the two sides were indistinguishable from each other.

In this fierce battle that seemed to have no end, even the Holy Spirit Coffin, which was built with the strongest and most precious magic crystal materials, could not withstand the continuous violent impact, and the whole place was churning, and the dome and walls were shaking.

While the vampire and the werewolf are fighting, the two humans are nervous and nervous.

"No wonder you dare to openly confront me, it turns out that the 'stigma' has awakened. Faced with Sophia, who is the "Stigmata", the Pope looks fearless.

"You already know about me, so are you the one who single-handedly planned the 'Hansha Rebellion'?" Although she already knew the answer, Sophia still wanted to hear the Pope's personal confession.

"That's right. The Pope did not hesitate to admit it, "Your father, as the monarch of a kingdom under the light of God, actually colluded with foreigners, shielded the infidels, and deceived the eyes and ears of God in the light, which was originally a sin and deserved death." ”

"Shut up! I don't allow you to say that!" Sophia couldn't listen anymore, "don't insult your father!"

However, Sophia's anger only added a sneer to the Pope: "Insulting, letting your father and the country accept sanctions is to maintain the dignity of God in the light, and I am just following the oracle." You have gone astray in disobedience to me as the Pope, your enemies of the Holy See, and your blatant opposition to God's will, and you have not repented of your persuasion, and since you have become so corrupt, it is time to punish you appropriately. ”

"You ......" Sophia was so angry that she was dumbfounded, although she had thought about the day of showdown with the Pope, but she didn't expect this day to come so soon, and when she really faced the Pope, she couldn't think of what she should do.

Just when Sophia was at a loss, she felt a subtle change in the air flow nearby, and the sudden increase in breathing overlapped to form a faint air current, which ordinary people may not feel, but for Sophia, who had already turned on the "stigma", it was quite an obvious abnormality. Only seven men were closing in behind Sophia, dressed in tattered prison uniforms, shackled hands, with withered, haggard, and scrucified beards, but their eyes were full of fierce murderous energy. Sophia didn't know if the men were hiding in the coffin or if they had come in from outside when she wasn't looking.

"Do what you have to do. The Pope left this sentence and turned away.

"Stop!" Sophia hurriedly reached out to grab the Pope's clothes, but suddenly heard a roar behind her, and Sophia subconsciously flashed to the side, just in time to avoid the culling of a prisoner.

Immediately after that, the other prisoners pounced on Sophia one after another, but they were all dodged by Sophia one by one. It was not difficult for Sophia to escape the prisoners, but she was still shocked, because she felt a tyranny that should not have been seen in humans by the men who besieged her, as if she was surrounded by several ferocious beasts.

"Are these people all ......?" Sophia's guess had been confirmed. After the seven prisoners failed in the siege of Sophia, they crouched down and assumed canine sitting, with a long howl in the sky and a high-pitched, piercing wolf howl.

"Woowoo ......"

Sophia witnessed the werewolf's transformation again, this time standing at a close distance, clearly seeing the human skin being torn apart and stretched apart by the beast's muscles erupting from within, smelling the disgusting smell of blood coming from the werewolves, and when the giant wolves opened their mouths to her, she could even clearly see the dense protrusions on the wolf's mouth and tongue.

Under the cover of the werewolves, Pope Frio I leisurely left her sight. Sophia couldn't spare her hands to chase the Pope, and it took a lot of her energy to dodge left and right under the siege of seven wolves. Although Sophia bears the "stigma" of the same divine power as the Messiah Divide, the two short swords she used to defend herself have been broken in the onslaught of Luan, and now Sophia is unarmed, and the only counterattack she can rely on is hand-to-hand combat, which she is extremely bad at.

In Dawning Villa before, she had learned about the history of the vampire clan, and naturally she also knew some common sense about the vampire's sworn enemy, the werewolf. Unlike vampires, who donate their own blood to humans to develop new members, werewolves develop new members in a much simpler and crud way. Anyone, whether it is an eighth-level powerhouse with extraordinary strength or just an ordinary ordinary person, as long as he is bitten by a werewolf with his teeth, this person will definitely become a werewolf, which has a great similarity with the worm walking corpse she encountered in the Snowy Federation. Although it is recorded in the book that within twelve hours of being bitten by a werewolf, if she takes the antidote to the poison of the werewolf, she can avoid the fate of becoming a werewolf, but in this situation, where can she find the antidote?

Therefore, Sophia is extremely cautious in her entanglement with werewolves, and in order to avoid being bitten by werewolves, she appears to be a little timid when she makes moves. And the werewolf's body was far beyond her imagination, although every time she hit her opponent, she would knock the werewolf out sideways, but in a few seconds, the werewolf who was knocked away returned to the battle besieging her, as if she had never been injured. Werewolves have a better ability to respawn than vampires, and if they have a broken leg or a broken hand, they will quickly recover, and if they can't inflict fatal injuries on the werewolf in an instant, they will be caught in an endless war of attrition. Although it seems that Sophia has the upper hand now, she is anxious because she knows that her "stigma" state will only last less than 20 minutes, and once the "stigma" disappears, she will be reduced to a lamb who has fallen into the wolves.

The werewolves also seemed to see her predicament in Sophia's expression, and they abandoned the initial free attack and instead used the wolf pack tactics of outflanking and overturning attacks to deal with Sophia.

The coffin is divided into two battle circles, on one side is the Vampire Prince is fighting the crazy and brutal battle with the werewolf leader, and on the other side, Sophia is under the siege of seven werewolves, forced to constantly dodge and move.

In the midst of this deteriorating predicament, a voice suddenly sounded in Sophia's head.

"Use me quickly. ”

"Who?" Sophia was confused, she looked around, but she couldn't see the person she was talking to.

The voice appeared again: "Don't hesitate, hold me tightly and cut out!"

Sophia's hesitation would not give the werewolves besieging her a momentary pause. A werewolf sneaked up behind Sophia, jumped 3 or 4 meters into the air, and bit down on the back of Sophia's head with its terrifying sharp teeth......

I don't know if it was Sophia's reflex or her actions guided by the voice, her hand naturally reached into the priest's robe, and took out the magic crystal sword that she had been hiding behind her back - "Holy Cry Sorrow".

Turning around and slashing back, a bloody wolf head flew into the air, and the corpse of the giant wolf that had lost its head that attacked Sophia fell on its stomach beside Sophia, and the werewolf blood that was as hot as boiling oil gushed out from the incision in the neck, causing bursts of white smoke to rise from the ground.

The voice that called Sophia just now was the "Holy Cry Tragedy", to be precise, it came from the soul trapped in the "Holy Cry Tragedy" - the goddess Guan Meijia. Sophia came to the Holy Coffin because she was attracted by the sad cry of Meijia's soul, and she wanted to save this miserable soul, so from the beginning, she regarded the "Holy Cry Tragedy" as a container for imprisoning souls, and did not consider the original function of this crystal sword: a weapon.

However, Mika, who was trapped in the sword, was imprisoned and tortured for more than a thousand years, which did not make this soul lose its consciousness of autonomy, but instead sharpened her more firmly. Although she can't see or hear, she knows the situation at this time, and Meijia is finally looking forward to the day when her husband comes to greet her, but at the same time, she also knows that her husband is in a difficult situation, even if she is just a soul who has lost her **, she must do her best to help her husband and his allies tide over the difficulties.

One werewolf fell, and the other six werewolves fell. Werewolves turned out to be humans, even if they have transformed into evil wolves, they still retain the feelings of being human in their consciousness, and their companions will be slashed with a knife, making them feel extremely sad and angry, which can be heard from the extremely terrible wolf howls of the six evil wolves.

Sophia knew that she was going to face even more frantic encirclement, so she clenched her grip on the "Holy Cry and Sorrow" and responded calmly. If the situation allows, she really doesn't want to hurt these prisoners who have been persecuted by the Holy See, but there is no room for retreat at this time, if only death can save them from the fate of being enslaved by the Holy See as a monster for a lifetime, Sophia will not hesitate to swing her sword.

North District of Quds.

Genesis Evangelical Theological Seminary, or what was once known as the "Founding Evangelical Theological Seminary". Abbot, Sister Oldai, has awakened from her magical feedback. Frail, she sat with the many students in front of the only surviving building of the seminary, the Wall of Honor that had not been destroyed under the protection of her "sanctuary", and she reached out and stroked the names of her ancestors engraved on the walls.

The Founding Evangelical Theological Seminary, which was established at the beginning of the Holy Light Church, has survived more than 4,000 years of ups and downs, but it has been destroyed in her generation. Sister Oldai was overwhelmed with grief, and she wept bitterly, shedding tears of remorse and self-reproach. The other female students were also infected by this sadness and began to cry.

As the saying goes, disasters don't go alone. After the seminary was destroyed by vampires, the lives of the surviving teachers and students were overshadowed by the shadow of werewolves. More than two dozen vicious wolves emerged from the ruins one after another, surrounding the more than 100 unarmed teachers and students from all directions, and their murderous green eyes forced them to look at them.

The murderous aura emanating from these wolves is not just a bluff, just now, dozens of schoolgirls who tried to resist have died tragically in the wolf's mouth, and the mental coercion given to them by the vampires is nothing compared to this.

Due to the side effects of the Sanctuary, Sister Oldai was unable to use any magic for 48 hours, and was completely unable to resist, leaving her trembling students huddled under the Wall of Honor, where they had nowhere to escape.

"God of Light, it is my inability to destroy the seminary. I am a sinner, sorry for the Almighty Great God, sorry for Her Highness the Goddess of Light. If you want to punish me, please punish me alone, these girls are innocent, please forgive them. "Now the only thing Sister Aldai can do is pray to her deity.

But prayer was useless. After a vicious wolf let out a desperate wolf howl, more than two dozen wolves pounced on these helpless girls with their teeth and claws......