(Due to the fall. The word "fall" is the scope of harmony, and the title is replaced by decay)

The humans of Aitsalas have never been in contact with technological civilizations, and most of those demons are otherworldly humans who have come out of the psychic temple.

They were once human beings, and they brought with them the culture of their own world, among which the dazzling hedonistic culture was the mainstay, and many human habits were left behind in curtain films, dramas, tobacco and alcohol, etc. The Black Rose Bar is a place that imitates the nightclubs and bars of the modern city, and the central round platform has a jumping color. The dancing girls, the lights on the ceiling that mimic the ballroom setting, and even the heavy metal music, played by a band of several humanoid demons.

Seeing that the demons can still carry forward the entertainment industry in such leisure, human beings are unbearable to witness backwardness, and they still keep the old-fashioned dogma and lifestyle. Of course, if the current situation is not that the demons are the greatest, but that the humans are pressing the demons, the humans of Aitharas will naturally enjoy themselves as easily as the demons.

It's just that the demons in Mizuki City are too bold?

Be a spy, shouldn't you be low-key and cautious lurking in the power of human beings, but look at the bar where Jory is, the demon has openly established an entertainment club in the city of the human hinterland, which is simply a blatant and blatant provocation of the human powerhouse.

Oh, no......

Not long ago, Jory thought they were dying for humanity to decorate a good city into a vase, but now he understood why.

It's not that the demon's army doesn't fight, I'm afraid the city has already been controlled by the demon. I can't help but feel sorry for that Olen. Lord Powell felt sad, and he was exhausted to keep the city running, and his suspicious heart could not stop all the time, but he did not know that the road was under his nose, and the demon had already quietly held the city in his hands.

Looking at the entire area of Mizuki City, just Jory saw it. In the streets and alleys, he found more than three digits of demons, and the poor lord, like a puppet surrounded by a pile of false bubbles, dedicated his youth to mankind, was completely kept in the dark.

"Goo-dong...... Gollum ......"

After drinking ten beers in a row, Jory's fingers dug deep into his hair, and after taking a deep breath, he turned to the girl next to him and asked, "You've been staring at me like this since five minutes ago, is there anything wrong?" ”

The seductive woman took advantage of the trend and pasted it. She played with her wig in her left hand, and her shiny bald head reflected the colorful lights. A hand casually rested on Jory's shoulder, and the woman with narrow eyes smiled coquettishly: "Handsome guy, do you make a deal?" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in bald heads."

"You don't know who you've provoked, do you?" The bald woman not only did not get angry when she heard this, but laughed more and more happily, and she continued without waiting for Jory to speak: "Do you know that Lu Dao, you just played with a blood clan? ”

Without saying a word, Jory looked at the woman with a very idiotic gaze. Seeing that Jory was silent. This female demon with other plans should be shocked by the name of "Blood", the female demon is hungry. Licking his lips thirstily, he couldn't wait to say, "Those guys don't dare to do anything here, but they won't let you go when you get out of the bar." But I can help you get rid of the revenge of the Bloodline. As long as you go and do one thing for me......"

Jory stretched out his arm and pointed to the door, "Look over there." ”

“…… What the? The hairless female demon subconsciously looked towards the gate that Jory was pointing to.

"Get out, get out of here, get out of here."

Draining the beer in one gulp, Jory handed the glass to the bartender for the eleventh time: "One more glass!" ”

At this moment. Jory just wants to drink.

He couldn't tell if he was in a good mood or a bad mood, as if something was blocking his chest and it was hard to vent out. The Demon Genden gave Jory a picture of the future that was destined to happen, and in that picture. Lear actually appeared. But that's not the point, the point is that he also sees Enola, who is seen in the future painting standing on a high place, covered in blood, looking up like a wounded beast.

In this prophecy illustration, the Demon Source Book also gives a suggestive verse.

[Destined calamity, sorrow and anger turned into a blade of revenge, the dragon of calamity brought destruction, love and despair were buried in the cradle of Mizuki]

At that time, after the Demon Source Book prophesied for Jory, Jory asked it what the prophetic poem meant, and it just told Jory that it was better to kill the woman as soon as possible......

So Jory understands that the Demon Source Code is not reliable at all, and it always uses vague words to confuse the past and avoid Jory's problems. But from this prophetic poem, Jory can see that the focus of this prophecy is on calamity, dragons, and water and wood, and the whole sentence highlights revenge, destruction, love, and despair.

The protagonist of the prophecy must be Jory, and the main characters involved are at least Enola and Lear.

is full of headaches, how much mind can Qiao Li have, and spend time with that bullshit blood clan?

"Bloodline? Hmph......"

Sipping down on his beer, Jory laughed sarcastically.

"Bang!"

The dark shadow wrapped in the vicious wind suddenly pounced on Jory's side, and two palms with sharp nails slammed against the counter. I saw a demonic man in a black cloak propped his hands in front of the counter, staring straight ahead with a murderous expression, and hissed and chuckled: "Little guy, you have a lot of opinions about the blood clan, can you share with me your thoughts that don't know whether to live or die?" ”

This man, who was more seductive than a woman, Jory remembered, was the one who had threatened to eat himself with Edward.

The strange man came over and slapped his two hands on the counter without warning, and the sudden banging sound could scare many people off guard, but Jory remained indifferent. He was now fully focused on the prophecy, and it was difficult to understand why Lear would appear in the prophecy......

"So you like to pretend to be deaf and dumb...... The strange man turned around, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, he looked down condescendingly at Qiao Li who was sitting in the chair, and showed the fine fangs in his mouth with a sneer: "Our blood clan feeds on human flesh and blood, but sometimes we will change our taste to have a good time, and I smell a sweeter smell than human on you...... Not...... The flesh is mellow......" The strange man leaned over Jory's shoulder, smelling his smell sickly.

Jory's strange voice came: "Blood...... Bloodline, do you mean vampires? ”

"Compare the noble bloodline to that vampire? Don't show your ignorance anymore! I knew that no matter what you were, I should have eaten you! Roar!! The strange man's eyes suddenly turned pale, and his gloomy pupils lost their pupils. Bloodshot. The moment he opened his mouth, the demonic man's evil temperament suddenly became hideous, a terrifying big mouth grinned at the root of his ear, and his fine fangs bit towards Qiao Li.

"Poof—"

Crimson blood splattered out.

Sen Ran's big mouth bit on Qiao Li's left shoulder, blood gushed from the bewitching man's mouth, he bit violently, and directly tore off a large piece of flesh from Qiao Li's shoulder, and saw that a large piece of flesh was missing from a piece of intact shoulder.

"Let me think about it......"

Blood poured out of his shoulder, and a bloody mouth kept biting into the muscles of his shoulder, but Jory didn't seem to feel any pain. He tapped his forehead like a bystander, and said to himself, "A fool who can't even tell the difference between a blood and a vampire, this IQ is too sweet." ”

"Whew-"

The strange man grabbed Jori's shoulder, he bit a large muscle in Jori's shoulder, and suddenly raised his neck to tear the piece of flesh off, and blood sprayed his face. The man with the piece of flesh in his mouth, his face covered with a large amount of blood, his miserable white eyes stared at Jory fiercely, as if to say, "How does this trick taste?" It's a pity that he was still greeted by Jory's playful eyes...... After a bloody trauma, Jory looked completely unresponsive!

What exactly are bloodlines and vampires, there are all kinds of stories circulating in the world of some modern cities. In the world where science and technology and cultural level are becoming more and more developed. The monster that was once fed with blood somehow became the prince charming that the girl loved, and the idol that the boy admired, and the bloodthirsty monster was transformed like this. In the entertainment culture, he has become a star full of gothic atmosphere.

The blood clan is noble, elegant, and powerful, and the male and female are beautiful, but no matter how many colors they embellish. To what extent is it distorted with romance and illusion, a monster is a monster after all, a monster that never shows mercy when it eats people.

Moreover, it is a very filthy monster.

The Blood Clan, to put it bluntly, is a ghoul, but after disguise, it looks similar to that of a human. Their so-called initial embrace and transformation of blood slaves are essentially similar to the infected virus in the movie "Resident Evil".

But vampires are different, and throughout history and legends, there is only one real vampire. Many people think that the name vampire is too vulgar, look at how elegant and noble the name of the blood clan is...... It can be said that there are not a few people who think this way.

The Bloodline is a monster through and through, but vampires, whether they are humans or monsters, never have a clear position between the two. It's better to call it a breathing blood ghost, and it's more suitable for a demon with the ability to defy the sky. No matter how strong the blood clan is, it is just a man-eating monster, and as for the vampire, it is a great demon that can rival the gods, the two are not dimensional creatures at all, and the cheesy name is not a bargaining chip to determine the life level, and the seemingly noble and gorgeous decoration cannot make the vase hard as iron.

The strange man spat out the piece of meat, and he stared at Qiao Li in disbelief: "You...... Nothing? ”

"You're a noble bloodline, aren't you?" Jory asked, tilting his head.

Grabbing his floppy left arm, Jory stabbed the broken shoulder bone into his upper muscles as if he didn't care about his body at all, immobilizing his arm in an almost brutal way.

Seeing this scene, the strange man inexplicably felt a chill, and he gradually realized that the man in front of him seemed to be different from what he imagined......

For Jory to call himself a noble blood clan, his undisguised banter, the demon man subconsciously ignored the past, at the moment he only thought about what kind of demon Jory was, and what form he had evolved!

The strange man took a faint step back, his gaze quietly sweeping towards the guests of the tavern.

But no one responded to his eyes.

"I don't know what kind of grudge you have with the Bloodline, but, you mocked the Bloodline first, and I only said a word about the Bloodline and that lowly vampire ......" Speaking of this, the demonic man, who had realized that the situation was wrong, couldn't help but retreat a little bit, although his voice was still fierce and violent, he actually began to explain to Jory, and kept looking at Edward in the distance, as if he wanted him to come over immediately to relieve the siege.

If he didn't say the last word, maybe Jory would just kill him, and wouldn't put him in a prison in his body, and accompany his soul servant forever.

"Oh, lowly ......" Jory looked up and laughed, as if he had encountered some joke that could no longer be explained in words.

A ghoul with a human appearance, a monster who devours corpse flesh for a living and can't see the light, he has the courage to speak out about the nobility and lowness of vampires.

By some point, the bar's metal band had stopped playing, and the bar was silent, save for the swirling lights on the ceiling, casting colorful pillars of light in the darkness.

Under everyone's stunned gaze, Jory sneered and pointed his thumb at himself: "I'm the lowly thing in your mouth, vampire!" (To be continued......)