Imperial capital. [Full text reading]

Tulip Duke's Palace, stable.

Old Mark slowly threw a saddle into the corner, then shook his head, took out a wine bottle from his bosom, and poured it into his mouth, breathing a sigh of relief. Looking at the sky outside, he muttered to himself, "Why is it so dark tonight...... Well, are you going to meet that kid Roddy tomorrow, I guess he's too anxious to hold on......"

Suddenly, his smile froze on his face, his originally lazy expression suddenly changed color, he casually threw away the wine bottle in his hand, strode to the door, faced the direction of the east of the city, and closed his eyes.

A few grains of cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "This ...... This breath ......"

Palace.

Mr. Qiu slowly sat down on top of his wooden slump, with a narrow sword in front of him. The cold light on the blade of the sword was like water, and the expression on Mr. Qiu's face seemed to be as cold as ice, his head was full of white marks on his shoulders, and his face was as calm as a thousand-year-old rock.

In the same way, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a strange look flashed in his eyes......

"This breath...... It's ......"

Imperial Imperial Capital Religious Shrine.

As the core of the supreme power of the Great 6 Divine Cult of Light, the heart of the Divine Cult of the Bright Empire. However, the buildings of the religious offices in the imperial capital look very simple.

In a nondescript building, the spacious hall is devoid of any ornate decorations. Directly in front of the hall hangs a large statue of a god. The facial expression of the gods was cold and majestic—as if to show that he was the human spokesman of the gods, and the expression of His Majesty the Pope, sitting under the statue of the gods, was equally cold and majestic.

He was dressed in a plain white robe, spotless, but with an air of holiness and solemnity. He opened his eyes, looked at the four Great Elders of the Religious Centers sitting on either side of him, and frowned, "Do you all feel it?"

"Yes, His Majesty the Pope...... We all felt it...... It was like the breath of a dragon. ”

His Majesty the Holy Pope of the Imperial God Sect Corsica VI showed a smile on his face, but under this smile there seemed to be an invisible aura of oppression, and he said slowly: "The dragon clan has always been at the northern end of the Northern Great 6, how can it appear in the Bright Great 6, and it is in the imperial capital?"

The four Great Elders were silent.

Corsica VI shook his head and said lightly: "Elder Loma, please go outside the city and see what happened." ”

One of the black-robed elders slowly stood up, bowed lightly to His Majesty the Pope, and whispered, "In the name of the Almighty God of Light, I will obey His Majesty's orders. ”

Elder Loma clasped his hands to his chest, closed his eyes, and with a flash of light, his form disappeared in place.

Corsica VI sighed softly, slowly stood up, turned to look at the idol above, and muttered to himself, "That's really...... Is it a dragon?"

The vampire Sophie stepped back step by step, only to feel that the momentum of the Duke Tulip in front of him made him more and more frightened.

"You...... Your face...... Your face?"

Roddy looked indifferently at the mask in his hand, and his gaze fell back on the vampire Shafi's face: "Do you mean my face......"

He stretched out his other hand and grabbed it in the air, and the vampire Shafi suddenly let out a scream, and her body involuntarily flew towards Roddy......

Roddy grabbed her neck tightly with one hand and lifted her up.

The vampire, who was two meters tall, was held there by the neck of Roddy, who was much shorter than her. The vampire Shafi's body was stiff, and her whole body was trembling, but she was held by the other party's hand around her neck, but she couldn't use even the strength to struggle.

Roddy held Shafi in one hand, but his eyes didn't even look at her. His gaze was indifferent, looking at the mask he was holding in his other hand, and there was a strange look in his eyes, which seemed to be a little dazed and a little strange.

After a long time, a trace of emotion finally appeared in Roddy's eyes.

He said slowly, "I remember...... I am me...... I'm Roddy!"

A calm smile appeared on his indifferent face, and the mask in his hand turned into a silver light and disappeared, and then he finally raised his face to look at the vampire in his hand, the vampire was almost fainting because he couldn't breathe, a pair of claws hanging weakly on his sides, and his feet were kicking gently.

"Tell me...... If you bring that girl back to life, I know that anyone who is killed by your bloodline can be reborn in another way. Roddy's tone was cold and calm, as if he was talking about something that couldn't have been simpler.

"I ...... I ......" The vampire trembled slightly, but couldn't say a word.

Roddy smiled coldly—there seemed to be a hint of evil in his smile.

The vampire felt a little loosening in her neck, and finally a breath of fresh air was inhaled into her chest, and she immediately trembled, "She...... She didn't die from my blood, I ...... Only those who have been sucked by the blood of our blood clan can be resurrected in the way of the first embrace...... She...... It's not ......" A kind of despair and fear pervaded her whole body, forcing her to say it all in one breath.

Luo Di nodded slowly, and said lightly: "So, you can't resurrect her, right? Even if she is resurrected to become a blood clan, it can't work?"

As if feeling the hand on her neck tighten a little more, the vampire Shafi was so frightened that she immediately shouted, "No, no, no...... There is a way...... Some...... Unless...... Unless ......"

"Unless what?" said Roddy's face, smiling faintly.

"Unless...... ...... with the blood of God The blood of the gods revives all things in the world...... With the blood of the gods, you can ......"

Luo Di nodded, closed his eyes, as if thinking about it carefully, and finally smiled again, and said softly: "So that's the case...... It's all you need with the blood of the gods, right?"

"Yes!Yes!" Sophie yelled in despair, "Yes!!"

"Good. Roddy sighed, "Well, you don't have to exist." ”

The hand that grabbed Shafi's neck contracted violently, and the vampire's neck immediately clicked, and a sizzling scream came out of his throat.

Luo Di smiled, like a cold-blooded butcher, his other hand nodded his head, and said lightly: "Although I don't know what happened to me now...... But a strange thought came to me in my head...... I seem to come from a strange place......"

His voice was frighteningly calm, and then he slowly continued, "So the place...... The name seems to be called ...... Hell. ”

He suddenly smiled lightly, the smile was so cold that his eyes flashed with a strange color: "Do you know what's in hell? I'll tell you, it's fire! It's hellfire!"

After saying this, he grabbed the neck of the vampire Shafi, and a dead flame suddenly appeared in his hand! The flame was completely black, and the black flame gradually burned the vampire's whole body in it!

I only heard the sound of "snort" burning, and the vampire Shafi suddenly burst out with a terrible scream, as if the soul was being burned!

In the midst of the screams, Luo Di suddenly laughed, he laughed louder and louder, and his body began to tremble involuntarily with laughter. The body of the vampire in his hand was gradually melted in the black flames, burned to ashes, and then little by little......

After a trace of black dust dispersed from his hand, Luo Di slowly lowered his hand, looked at the ashes in the air, and his expression finally returned to calm.

The black aura on his body finally disappeared, and everything around him calmed down. Then Roddy slowly walked over to Jojo who was lying on the ground, knelt down on one knee, stretched out a hand and gently stroked her face, and then straightened out her scattered show.

Jojo's eyes finally closed, and the expression on her face was calm, as if there was a sense of serenity and contentment—the poor girl, who died not knowing that the person she was dying for was not the one she loved. Until she died, she thought she could die with her beloved.

Another tear dripped from Roddy's eyes, shook his head, and gently stroked Qiaoqiao's chest, where his hand had been caressed, the bloody wound on Qiaoqiao's chest was healing rapidly.

After Luo Di looked at Qiao Qiao's body, he slowly stood up and muttered: "Although you don't love me, but after all, you died because of me...... He closed his eyes and said lightly: "Is it the blood of the gods?" ”

He hugged Qiaoqiao's body with one hand, and the palm of the other hand slowly stretched out......

A black flame was released, and all traces of the surrounding killings burned to ashes in the fire of hell that could burn everything...... The carriages, the corpses, and the guards who had died faithfully......

"How nice is that...... Dust to dust, dust to dust. ”

Roddy sighed and shook his head, as if there was always a strange voice shouting in his head, and that voice seemed to have a kind of magic power, as if it was pulling at his soul.

Just as he was about to leave, a white and holy light appeared behind him, and then an old man in a black robe appeared, who held a long staff in his hand, and a face was like a dried orange, full of deep wrinkles.

"...... here" The old man looked around, then his eyes fell on Luo Di, and said in a deep voice: "Is that breath just now from you?"

Roddy turned around and frowned at the old man who suddenly appeared: "Get out, I'm in a bad mood right now." ”

With that, Roddy turned around and left.

The old man suddenly raised his staff, and a white light shot towards Roddy......

Then a wall of light stopped in front of Roddy, blocking Roddy's way.

"Tell me, who are you!Is that breath coming out of you?What happened here?" The black-robed old man's face suddenly wrinkled slightly: "No! I smell the breath of a vampire!" His face changed suddenly, and he shouted: "Who are you?

Roddy stretched out a hand and lightly touched the wall of light in front of him, which seemed to be firmly blocked in front of him, but his hand easily penetrated it......

A smile appeared on Luo Di's face: "It's a light spell...... Hmph, it's just a low-level light spell......" He suddenly stopped his voice and whispered to himself, "How could I know this...... Alas...... Strange ......"

The black-robed old man saw that the wall of light he had come out of was easily penetrated by the other party's hand, and his eyes showed a frightened gaze, and he opened his mouth and said, "You!

Roddy shook his head, turned around, and looked at him fiercely: "I'm in a bad mood right now, you'd better not mess with me...... If you stop me again......"

The black-robed old man's body trembled violently, and when the other party said the last few words just now, he felt a chill from his heart!

Calming down and remembering the teachings of His Majesty the Pope, he took a deep breath and dissipated the strange thoughts in his mind - hell, I am one of the Supreme Elders of the Cult!

The old man gently stood his staff on the ground and said in an incomparably solemn voice: "I am the supreme deacon bishop of the Divine Religion, Elder Loma!

Luo Di, who was about to turn around and leave, suddenly stopped when he heard the other party say the words "Divine Religion". He turned around and looked at the Loma Elder in front of him, a smile of joy suddenly appeared on his face.

"Are you an elder of the Cult?"

I don't know why, the other party was obviously laughing, but when Loma saw that smile, his heart tightened for no reason, and he let out a long breath and said slowly: "Yes, I am one of the Supreme Deacons and Bishops under His Majesty the Pope." I ask you, who are you? Are you a Blood?"

When he heard the word "blood clan", Luo Di's originally calm eyes flashed a sharp color, and the fierce color was just a flash, and then he shook his head: "I'm not a blood clan...... I'm ......" He suddenly smiled bitterly, "I don't know what I am now." ”

"So, that breath just now, did you come from?" Loma's voice became deeper: "Are you a dragon?" or a human?"

Luo Di still shook his head and said lightly: "I said I don't know...... I don't know what I am now...... Perhaps...... Hmph......" He smiled coldly and slowly spit out a few words: "...... Maybe it's a monster. ”

Without waiting for Elder Loma to speak again, Luo Di had already slowly walked towards him, and as he walked, a strange smile appeared on his face, and he said slowly: "Since you are an elder of the Divine Sect, then I have a question, I think you must be able to answer me......"

"What's the problem?" Elder Loma watched the other party approach, a little wary in his heart.

Roddy smiled as if he was laughing happily, but there was a bit of cold evil in his voice: "I want to ask you: How can you get the blood of the so-called god you believe in?"