"Devil! He's a devil!"

"Only a demon can possess such a strong abyssal aura!"

......

The other disciples were shocked, and they all looked at Bai Yan in disbelief, Bai Yan was like a dark emperor with pure blood at this time, and all the courtiers should bow down!

"No, he's not a demon! a demon won't stop the Dark Race from rising!" the Blood Prince hissed in a low voice that was both worried and angry.

His eyes widened and he was full of denial.

Even if he recognized that the terrifying aura around Bai Yan came from the depths of the abyss, he would never be able to admit Bai Yan's identity!

In his heart, no matter where Bai Yan is sacred, he must die today!

The Thirteen Apostles have controlled the Dark Council for thousands of years, and if they surrender because of the appearance of Bai Yan, it is something that all the disciples do not want to see.

Human nature is greedy, and not everyone is like Algernon Matthew, who gave up the supreme power in his hands because of his faith.

Not even if it's a demon in person!

"Yes, he's not a demon!"

"Kill him! Together, our twelve disciples will surely be able to knock him into the abyss forever!"

"Let him feel the horror of the real abyss!"

"Let's get on him!"

The other eleven disciples took a deep breath one after another, and looked at Bai Yan with flickering eyes, with bad intentions.

......

"Boom!!"

The Twelve Apostles' bodies rose with an aura of supreme terror, causing the low-level vampire attendants in the café to riot with blood in their bodies, and they were uncomfortable and wanted to die.

This is a terrifying powerhouse at the level of thirteen princes, and the thirteen disciples will surround Bai Yan in a united circle.

"A bunch of dogs who don't know whether they are alive or dead. ”

Bai Yan's eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a chilling smile.

He really wanted to see what Cain's expression would be if he knew what the thirteen disciples looked like now, and when he saw the true body of the demon, he flatly denied it.

"Squeak......

At this moment of tension, the wooden door of the café was slowly pushed open.

A handsome and dashing man walked in slowly, a noble and proud smile on the corner of his mouth, and the blood-red scepter in his hand was particularly dazzling.

He was so noble, as if he were an old gentleman who had stepped down from a peerless oil painting from the Middle Ages.

Chic, indifferent, confident, he is a natural nobleman!

"Stomp, stomp. ”

Boots on the floor of the café.

Under the gaze of everyone, the man seemed to stomp on their hearts with every step.

"Bang! bang!"

The Thirteen Disciples, including Algernon Matthew, felt as if their hearts were being pinched by a pair of large, invisible hands, trembling with the man's footsteps.

Oh, my God!

It's horrible!

Who the hell is he!

An invisible pressure permeated the café.

This mysterious man is strong! even stronger than the Pope!

The disciples of the Dark Council looked at Cain with a wary expression, they had only felt such strong pressure when facing the Pope and the Eastern Blood Dragon!

No!

The pressure this man puts on them is stronger than that of a demigod!

He seems to be real, omnipotent, god!

"The power of your bloodline is too weak. ”

Cain looked at his descendants and sighed in disappointment.

Thousands of years ago, the Bloods were the top force in the abyss, and under Cain's leadership, they could even stand up to the demons!

Now not only has he been driven out of the abyss, but even the top Blood Clan Prince is no match for a fifth-level demon!

It can be seen how lonely the blood clan is today compared to thousands of years ago!

"Who are you, how dare you speak out in front of the Dark Council!"

"His scepter is really similar to the Ancestor's Blood Spirit Staff!"

"Could it be that this Huaxia alien really awakened the ancestor?"

......

The faces of everyone present were shocked, and an answer that they did not expect came to their minds!

Perhaps, the first ancestor has really awakened!

He is Cain!

Cain is God, although he has fallen, but no one can see his true face, even if he sees it, he will forget it in an instant, this is the law of God.

"No! It can't be! Cain's ancestor is noble, how can he be easily saved! It must be a trick played by this cunning Huaxia alien!" the Blood Prince exclaimed in disbelief!

"He's impersonating!"

The prince of the blood clan gritted his teeth, carried the pressure, and scolded in a low voice.

"You, but you're doubting the identity of this king!"

Cain looked at the Blood Prince with an angry expression, holding the Blood Spirit Staff and lightly tapping it in midair.

"Buzz!"

Invisible fluctuations, ripples rippled in the void in an instant.

Suddenly, the café was filled with blood mist, so thick that it could even drip blood, and everyone seemed to be trapped in a sea of blood, and even breathing became a luxury!

"Blood!

"The devil is above, what kind of forbidden art is this!"

"Blood erosion!

"Blood erosion like no other! real blood erosion!"

The thirteen disciples only felt that their eyes were dark, and an endless sea of blood was surging, as if they were about to completely overwhelm them.

This is real fear!

They really felt the suffocation and their own weakness and fragility, as if they had no roots in duckweed, and they were subverted in an instant!

......

What a prince! What a thirteen apostles!

Everything seems so fragile in the face of real power!

All the disciples changed color, you must know that the most powerful blood prince among them released the Blood Erosion Forbidden Technique, and it was just a blood sword!

And this man is shrouding the entire café in blood!

This strength is really terrifying!

"Burn!"

The corners of Cain's mouth moved slightly, and he said lightly.

"Boom!!"

I saw that the originally calm blood mist boiled instantly, and the sea of blood raised a monstrous wave.

It was as if the monstrous sea of blood was roaring, slapping these dark disciples to the ground!

When these dark disciples were about to resist, they found that their strength was uncontrollable!

The terrifying strength of a prince-level and the strength of an SSS-level alien cannot be exerted, and the six senses are completely closed!

Surrender! Must surrender to this man!

Otherwise, you will die!

An indisobedient thought arose in the hearts of all the Blood Clan disciples, and this thought came from the suppression of the bloodline!

Great fear hangs over everyone's hearts.

At this moment, everyone present affirmed Cain's identity!

Except for the First Ancestors, even God the Father could not suppress them so completely!

"The first ancestor spared his life! I won't dare to wait any longer!"

"Please atone for the sins of the First Ancestor and forgive us for not recognizing the identity of the First Ancestor!"

The thirteen disciples, regardless of the bloods, the werewolf king, and the dark mage, all trembled and prostrated on the ground, their foreheads touching the bottom, their heads bowed in grief, and their trembling voices begged Cain's forgiveness.

......

"Hmph. ”

Cain snorted lightly, the sea of blood was monstrous, the intention of heaven and earth rose suddenly, and the dark clouds in the sky enveloped the whole of Paris in an instant!

This is the true power of a demigod!

Resonate with heaven and earth!

My wrath, and the heavens are wrath!

Under the torture of blood erosion, all the Dark Disciples felt as if their souls had been roasted on a fire!

The pain was so severe that they clutched their heads and rolled on the ground begging for mercy!

It's so painful, even the scythe of death is extraordinarily kind in the face of this pain!

"Ahh

The fierce screams echoed, and no one could bear the intense pain from the soul.

"Tut-tut. ”

Bai Yan shook his head with a smile, picked up his coffee and tasted it lightly, he had already laid out the illusion and put an end to the boundary between the café and the world.

No matter how big the commotion is in the café, no one knows about the world outside the café.

"Ask the Ancestor to spare his life!"

"We know it's wrong!"

The princes' voices were so bitter and painful that they made their hearts tremble.

Algernon Mathieu hurriedly shivered, sweating profusely, and his heart was terrified, he stood behind Bai Yan and lowered his head and didn't dare to say more.

Oh, my God!

What kind of magic did the master cast, the ancestor who couldn't even wake up the gods, actually woke up!

Algernon Mathieu's heart was panicked and rejoiced, fortunately he had pledged his allegiance in advance, otherwise there would be his share among the princes who were now in danger of life and death.

"Hmph, spare your lives for the time being! If there is a next time, I will surely send his soul into the abyss and perish forever!"

Cain snorted coldly, and the Blood Spirit Staff in his hand gently pulled it in the void, retracting the blood mist, and the café instantly returned to its original appearance.

Only the twelve pale and embarrassed dark disciples lying on the floor panting for breath proved that a great horror had just happened here!

Without the command of the White Words, Cain would not have killed the twelve dark disciples.

He is just teaching these dark disciples a lesson, how can I, the Lord of Cain's service, allow these ants to insult!

Blood erosion is a forbidden technique that can corrupt the souls of gods, and if Cain makes a full move, these disciples will burn out all their souls in an instant!