Chapter 44: The Light

"Hahahaha", a poignant laugh stirred between the cracked stone tablets, and the girl held her heart, "We have long been free from the control of the Lord of the Undead, we are the masters of the night, and weak humans cannot resist us" Her hand, or more precisely, her claws, tore at her moldy clothes fiercely, "feasting on the blood"

"She's right, it's proven that we won't be harmed," the fisherman next to the girl echoed excitedly. (Please remember our website)

The crowd regrouped, their expressions filled with blood, Tarrant raised his sword and defended it, and he asked in a low voice, "Can the dazzling magic light cause them harm?"

"No," Catrina replied quietly, "The magic light is only a fusion of light-bursting magical elements, which is only effective for visual creatures, and vampires are afraid of real sunlight, and only the power of punishment for evil can summon light, so only priests under the faith of justice can do it." ”

Kiraviton coughed, she put away her disdain, "The Holy Light has chosen to turn her back on me", and from the sound of her voice, she was beginning to take the situation in front of her seriously.

"It's wonderful," Tarrant replied with a sneer, "The priest can't, but I can do it once", and now that he thinks about it, exchanging a katana for snow is the most worthwhile deal he's ever made.

"You?" the priest turned incredulously.

"My sword can be cast once", Tarrant licked his lips slightly, the cold mist formed a condensation on it, making him feel the dew before death, he didn't want to become a dry corpse, "Can the Holy Light Technique solve it all at once?"

"No, stupid", Kiraviton shook her cloak, "Holy Light only works on monomers, greet that jian", she referred to the woman in front of Tarrant, "that self-righteous, let her melt into your righteous embrace." ”

Understood, Tarrant needed a proper moment, only a surprise summoning of the Holy Light could scare them off, he bowed his back, "They will die under their own arrogance", the tip of his sword pointed at the girl, "Unharmed Lord of the Night, come and try my sword will be the end for you" He wants to anger the arrogant race, using their psychology to fight back, the more arrogant the more vulnerable they are to defeat, while the other fishermen will collapse and run away when they see the light and corpses, Tarrant almost showed a sarcastic smile.

The girl replied with a slight anger and provocation: "Kill" She jumped up, her claws stabbed into the hole in Tarrant's breastplate, and the surrounding fishermen jumped up and pounced on the team, like a swarm of moths pounced on the fire, and the figures quickly gathered.

"For Serenso" Connorxiu raised his bow and fired quickly, the powerful resonance pushed two arrows to knock the two nearest figures away, his third arrow stopped on the string, a withered claw pressed his arm, he abandoned his bow and smashed his fist into the face of the corpse, the canine teeth in his lips rattling the iron fist.

Tarrant opened the girl's claws, the impact of the other nearly making it difficult for him to stand still, and his left elbow blocked the hand reaching for the mage, "Katrina"

The mage raised his staff suddenly: a ray of daylight flashed from the staff.

The fisherman closest to the group hissed and retreated.

"Ahh

Tarrant took advantage of the situation to attack, Xue Ri cut off a head on the left hand side that he didn't have time to withdraw, his shriveled cheeks rolled down on the barren land, he chased a step, and slashed the waist of the skinny girl horizontally, the texture was like cutting through the body of a scarecrow, the fishermen completely lost their ability to attack under the dazzling magic light, they blocked the light source and let out a burst of screams, the giant sword accelerated to swing, "Continue the spell" Tarrant reminded.

The chanting continued, and the acid arrow was shot at the wrist of a fisherman who was protecting his face, and the green solution corroded away the dead flesh with a "hiss" sound, revealing half of the white bones.

Kira Vidon, the "ridiculous redneck", had her hammer sunk deep into the fisherman's head, and she turned and swept away, her cloak raising its metal melodious ears and leaving a faint red mark between the throats of the two vampires.

The screams of the villagers gradually calmed down with the magic light, and a faint mist filled the killing field, Tarrant gasped and took two steps back, scanning the stump on the ground, things were easier than he imagined, the fishermen had no ability to react in an emergency, he didn't even have time to use the Holy Light Technique to solve the battle, he turned around, the shattered skull, the slitted throat, the pierced heart, Kira Veton and Conasius completed their task, Tarrant raised his head, there were several vague figures on the tree tips in the far side of the cemetery, they jumped away in time, "It's over?" Those cowards who fled will not have the courage to come back.

Katrina walked over to Tarrant, "Will they still heal?"

Wounds may heal, but decapitation is a different story, and Tarrant believes that the solution to the werewolf will be just as effective against the vampire.

Conasius inserted his short sword and picked up his bow, "Get out of here." ”

"Good idea," Tarrant took Katrina's hand, "let's go, the wolves will clean up the mess," he stepped over the severed head, "hoping to see the spire of the castle before dawn." ”

Katrina looked back at the brutal scene, there was no blood on the ground, the blood of those corpses had long since congealed, like a nightmare, a dream that could never be forgotten, she watched as the claws of a body on the ground slowly moved towards her feet, dream-like incomprehensible, until it was firmly clasped into the robe, "Ahhh

Tarrant spun around, it didn't die "damn thing", he kicked at that claw, but it grabbed Catrina tighter, and its body began to squirm, and when the wound on his waist passed by, the skin began to dock, resurrected?Tarrant swung his sword and severed his arm, but the body had healed, and his dead face let out a strange smile.

Katrina almost jumped behind Tarrant's back, "They're alive"

That's right, the vampires weren't dead, the decapitated bodies stood up, the shattered skulls staggering to reorganize their bodies, as if they were the chaos of a hangover, they were about to regain their thirst for blood, "get out of here," Tarrant shouted, they didn't have any extra energy to waste on the dead bodies.

"Humans can't kill us" The woman screamed as she got up from the ground, "whoosh" arrows into her spine pinning her to the ground, and Kira Vidon's boots kicked her in the face.

The fishermen, who became more and more crazy with "blood and blood", followed the team into the forest, the tips of the trees above their heads kept shaking, and the shadows shuttled through the forest.

"Can't get rid of them" Kira Veton kicked away the figure behind him, and the other pounced on him, and the opponent's speed was able to keep up with the four of them.

The sky was grey, and they had to hold on, Tarrant turned to face the fishermen, "Katrina, blast with flames." ”

The low groans gradually rose, and the snow drew red marks on the vampire's chest, the other party let out a cold breath, the claws forcibly pinched the sword body, and the fangs went straight to Tarrant's neck, Tarrant's low body flashed, the vampires were completely controlled by the blood desire, their constantly healing body was the most powerful weapon, and another figure pounced from the left, Tarrant was thrown to the ground, and the two miserable white faces showed an excited look, "Blood"

"Protector Mage," Connasius shouted, breaking free and firing two arrows in Katrina's direction.

Tarrant had no room to resist, his elbows against the throats of the two bodies, they were more powerful than the manticore, almost two boulders pressed against his wrists, the stench lingering on the tip of his nose suffocating him, he looked sideways at the mage, she was crushed by a woman and the arrow was stuck in the throat of the vampire, the magic missile left a huge scar on her face, the mutilated face screaming and showing its canine teeth

Last chance Tarrant kicked his right side of his body with his knee, and Snow Sun held it high in the darkness: "Holy Light Technique"

Yellow energy coalesced above Katrina's head, the word of God shone out in the darkness, and the vampires who were immersed in it did not notice the end of the world, and the waterfall of light poured into the sinful body, flying up the limbs that were as broken as ashes, and the whole human form erupted into a terrible scream, as if turning life into a final confession

All were shocked by the light in front of them, and the scream of "It's Light" shook every eardrum, and those hearts that had long stopped beating contracted suddenly, "It's light"

Like moths in a hurricane, the light dimmed, and all those ugly figures disappeared into the forest.

"Katrina" Tarrant got up and rushed towards the mage, she lay down, did not move, he knelt beside her, "Katrina" mage still did not react, Tarrant turned the mage's neck sideways, leaving two clear tooth marks on her neck

"Bitten", Kira Veton stood aside, the blood from the wound had not flowed out, it had been coagulated, probably the venom effect of the vampire.

"What will happen to her?" Tarrant glared at the priest, "Is this wound going to be fatal?"

"Who knows?" said Kira Veton, pulling out the bottle, "Vampires aren't rare," she tilted her head to the rim.

"Damn it" Tarrant grabbed her hand and dragged her to his side, the bottle fell to the ground, the smell of strong wine from the mouth of the bottle drunk the pre-dawn purity, "Sue sù what should I do"

"The touch of a vampire, maybe it's going to die, maybe it's okay, maybe it's ...... It's going to be another vampire", the priest snorted as he picked up the bottle casually.

Tarrant picked up Katrina, his breathing was suppressed and uncontrollable, and a pain that had never been felt before began to spread from his heart, "It's going to be okay, Katrina......" Her hand was not warm, Tarrant hugged her tightly, "Fire"

Conasius quickly removed the wood and rags, and an improvised fire was raised.

The flames did not slow down, the mage's body gradually froze, and Tarrant suddenly realized what was about to happen, "no" he hugged Catrina tightly, "use healing"

"The healing technique is only to treat the wound, she is not ...... because of the tooth marks"

"Healing," Tarrant roared, grabbing the priest's leather armor collar.

"Good", Kira Veton put away the bottle, and blue energy poured into the mage's body.

Tooth marks heal under powerful healing magic.

The "Katrina" spell did not raise her body temperature, and the signs of life continued to weaken, and "Awake" Tarrant shook slightly.

Her face turned pale, all the more terrible against her long, burgundy hair, and the dew drizzled into drops on her eyelashes.

The back of Kiraveton's hand pressed against Katrina's forehead and against the tip of the mage's nose, she couldn't feel her breath, "Tarrant, she's dead." ”