Chapter 34: Eat 2
Then there was a slight ringing sound on the surface of the entire pool of blood, and Canos's vague facial features quickly disappeared into the liquid. All you could see was the entire pool of blood rapidly coalescing, coming together, and then revealing the naked and smooth body of Canos from the fading blood.
But soon a thin blood-colored robe was secreted from his body, covering the strong and pale body of Canos, yes, Kanos's skin became more and more pale, although the hematopoietic function was greatly strengthened, but it still could not change the fact that his skin was pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.
"It's really a practical ability", Canos lightly strooped his robe, chuckled, and then turned his head to look in the direction of the city of Galint, from the gap he had just had just had to test the new ability, Canos read and browsed the memory fragments of Tim and Daniel by the way, and now Canos already knows where his sister was put by Daniel, and who is behind the scenes, and knows the specific location of him, Vincent!
The corners of Karnos's mouth rose upward, and a cold smile bloomed, and the figure suddenly disappeared in place!
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'Tick, tick' echoed through Vincent's gloomy mansion as if the sound of water dripping down on a stone slab, and he sat in front of a plate of fresh tender raw liver that seemed to be steaming hot, and in front of him lay a luxurious set of knives, the bright silver glitter flowing and flickering on the delicate lines, but there was not a trace of blood.
In front of Vincent's eyes hung a young woman with her ribcage completely dissected, "Although I heard that she is only a small nobleman, she is still in a poor little place in the countryside..."
Fear, fear, anger, and resentment burst out in a wonderful chemical reaction at the moment of death, making Vincent's pores open as if they were about to exude scarlet blood, incomparably intoxicated. He smiled lightly, elegantly, calmly, and when he tasted it, he slapped it off by the way, a hideous mouth beside his shiny plate, with saliva and his tongue gently drooping outward.
The spiritual contamination of the Blood Demon God is incomparably powerful and dark for the fallen who were originally human beings, and after the infected gradually accept the power of these foreign demon gods, their minds and bodies will begin to develop in an inhuman direction. Although the clergy who studied blood magic looked to be still human, even in some of the less intense battles.
But... Some of their behavior is no different from that of monsters, like humans eating livestock, and although you may not imagine, it seems to be commonplace for a monster still clad in human skin to savor a sweet pre-dinner dessert in a quiet place that no one knows.
The small mouth on the table is the same as what Daniel had faintly seen before, this should be part of the physical manifestation of his house after its alienation, although all we can see now is just a mouth, but judging from the huge size of this mansion and the size of the house, this thing is far from being so petite in front of Vincent.
Vincent's free palm pressed down gently, and the mouth let out a painful wail, which quickly disappeared, just as Vincent wanted to continue tasting this delicious dessert, his expression suddenly became gloomy, and the bright silver knife and fork in Vincent's hand was instantly broken by him and crushed into pieces.
Vincent unbuttoned the napkin on his chest, his fingers tapping lightly on the tabletop, making a dull sound, although he still maintained his previous graceful posture, the constant flow of scarlet halo in his eyes and the fading scarlet bloodshot pupils that gradually disappeared showed his inner unpeace.
"My 'beloved' toy has just lost contact, and he's only been out with Daniel's waste for an hour", Vincent's face became more and more gloomy as the voice sounded, but judging from his words, it was obvious that although Vincent didn't treat many things as people, he was still very attentive to this monster called the flesh puppet, and even regarded him as his own kind, "Ruling out the slightest possibility of him running away and killing my 'beloved' toy..."Vincent groaned slightly for a while before continuing.
"Harty!" He called softly to the deep darkness, "Tell the rest of the Blood Warriors and the rest of the people that it's time to speed up..."Vincent turned his head to look at the woman hanging in the middle of the room, no... Or the girl, "By the way, tell my dear subordinates, those cute little bugs must have arrived, and even killed my toys and a piece of waste... I can only succeed this time, and I will succeed, don't let me down! ”
Vincent's eyes were gentle, but his tone gradually became hideous and cold. A deep male voice echoed through the room, and it seemed to be faintly mixed with some weird laughter...
It seemed that in the invisible shadows, something trembled slightly, and then I saw two scarlet points of light suddenly light up in the deep darkness on Vincent's side, which were the faint light emitted by the fine blood lines that spread and wriggled in the eyes of the blood warrior when he activated his ability.
"It's... Yes, Lord Priest, for the glory of the Blood! The Blood Warrior seemed to be cheering up and whispered a slogan that the Origin Blood Church would only utter when it was engaged in a major war, and the scarlet light that flickered more and more, and even gradually shone faded as the words fell.
Vincent let out a faint maniacal laugh, and the laughter gradually became louder and more crazy! "For the glory of the Blood? No... It's for me, the great Priest Vincent, to ascend to heaven in one step! ”
One of Vincent's hands hid his frantic countenance, but the scarlet light seemed to flow frantically from the cracks of his fingers, flowing down like a constant stream of scarlet blood.
He stepped forward slowly, gently picking the girl's cold cheek with his other hand
"Is it your friend, or is it your relative... Little girl? Or a hero you've never met before, or a young hero? Vincent chuckled at the cold and distorted face of the girl in front of him, but the corners of his grin were filled with unspeakable cruelty, as if he had seen some kind of delicious food, "They soon... I'm back with you, my 'cutie'. ”
Vincent slowly turned around and strolled out of the room, he, too, had to test the small preparations for the upcoming feast, lest he stumble, "Clean up..."
His last words echoed in the dark and gloomy room, and then he saw the girl's body instantly swallowed by a wriggling jaw, disappearing into the shadows, and the whole room gently squirmed and digested as Vincent left, and then regained peace and dead silence...