Inside a dark castle, countless people dressed in black cloaks crossed their hands, and chanted words around the giant cross in the center. All around were covered by a dark force, extremely cold, but no one shivered because of it. Not even a trace of water in their breath. There was no trace of emotion on his cold and pale face.

"Respected three generations of vampires, Lord Bloody Mary, the head of the Sertet clan, we hereby pray for your patronage, to awaken from your slumber, and to shake the world with your mighty powers. Let those traitors allied with humanity be punished as they deserve. To this end, I, as a 4th generation vampire, elder of the Sertet clan, and a disciple of your own teaching, will present you with the 'Philosopher's Stone' and the sacrifice of 100 people to celebrate your rebirth. ”

Pendragon took out a small wooden box, and after a tedious decryption, took out a bright ruby the size of a laying hen. Holding the ruby in both hands, Pendragon walked through a huge magic circle to the giant cross in the middle of the hall, and placed the ruby in the palm of his hand, begging Bloody Mary to accept it.

At the same time, a group of men in black cloaks drove a hundred naked men, men and women, old and young, with chains on their hands and feet, shivering in the cold of the cold. There is white water vapor in the breath. They are human, and only humans can react like this. And those who wear black cloaks, they used to be human, but now they are just part of the Blood, they are all members of the Setate clan.

The ruby in Pendragon's hand slowly rose, had broken away from the control of gravity, and slowly floated upward, finally stopping in the center of the giant cross. Immediately afterward, the ruby slowly cracked like an egg about to burst. The crack slowly widened, and little by little it was peeled off. Peeling off the outer layer of the wafer, inside was some blood-red liquid, suspended in the air, wriggling.

The blood-red liquid slowly moved in the direction of the Great Punishment Cross, and Pendragon exclaimed excitedly, "The patriarch accepted it, the patriarch accepted it." We, the Sertet Clan, are about to awaken a third-generation vampire, and we're ready for a ritual. ”

All the people of the Sertet Clan present immediately used their sharp teeth to bite through the artery in their right hand, dripping their own blood into the giant magic circle beneath the cross. Little by little, the magic array glowed with bright red blood, and this ancient hall seemed to be infused with death-like vitality, becoming more and more strange and cold.

'Bah~~' The glass on the upper floor of the lobby suddenly shattered, and everyone looked up, and under the blood-red moonlight, a figure divided the moonlight carrying a blood-red huge sickle into two halves. The vampire's eyes can see everything at night, this is a human being, you can clearly see the sound of his heartbeat, you can clearly smell the sweet smell of his body. You can see the beating of the crimson heart, the traces of blood flowing on the heart.

"The daring human dared to disturb our sacred ritual and kill him. ”

A vampire didn't think much about it at all, and flew directly in front of the figure without moving, smiling weirdly at the figure, revealing his sharp teeth and sharp claws. There was a flash of red, and then the figure grabbed the vampire's head, and his body seemed to lose all momentum and fell to the ground. Because the speed of the knife was so fast, the sacrificial vampire barely felt anything.

The huge blood-red scythe looked even more bewitching in the moonlight, shrinking as if it was breathing, and squirming back and forth as if it were blood. There was not a trace of blood in the corpse that fell to the ground, as if it had been drained. Even the head that was on the figure's hand had not a drop of blood falling from the heights. The blade of the blood-red scythe seemed to emerge with countless tiny blood vessels, but it retracted as it left the opponent's body.

All vampires are stupid, they don't believe that a human can hack a vampire to death with a single sword, it's absolutely impossible. Humans are fragile and useless, they are just food. It would take at least ten trained humans to kill a vampire in combat, and they would be outnumbered. It's not a human being, absolutely impossible.

Pendragon stared at the blood-red giant scythe in surprise, and suddenly his pupils shrank: "'Konstantin'? ”

"Am I late?" the figure looked down, and the mass of blood suspended in the center of the giant cross was still slowly approaching the cross, but very slowly.

The figure smiled, "Great, if it's too late, the monster will come back to life." ”

The figure rushed directly towards the giant cross, starting from the top of the cross, and slashing down with 'Konstantin'. As soon as he slashed in the middle, suddenly a corpse-like hand reached out and grabbed the head of Konstantin's knife. Immediately after that, the entire cross shattered in an instant, and a dried corpse rose into the air, carrying the blood-colored scythe. Another human tried to cut down, but there was no tree.

The dry corpse slowly opened his eyes and took a closer look at the blood-colored scythe. Suddenly he stared angrily at the human opposite, with short hair, a thin face, and clothes similar to those of a priest. He's a human, he's definitely a human, and as a three-generation vampire, no matter how weak he is, it's impossible not to recognize a human on the other side.

The two fangs that were exposed were wide open, and her red eyes could almost tell her anger. But the throat that has been completely dried cannot make any sound.

The dry corpse immediately opened its mouth and sucked the 'Philosopher's Stone' into his stomach, and then his whole body gained strength, and his body began to plump up little by little, but slowly, but now he could speak.

"'Constantine'? Are you Judas? Tell me, how did you become a human again?"

"I was born human. ”

Suddenly, a kick was kicked in the face of the dried corpse, and then the other foot also stepped forward, grabbing the dry corpse's neck and twisting it hard. The sound of dead wood being broken was heard, and the head of the dried corpse was turned directly behind it. The human immediately kicked the dry corpse in the chest hard, and rolled backwards with his 'Constantine', and then landed on the ground with balance.

Pendragon stared at the scene in amazement, watching the dried corpse fall to the ground like a mass of plastic. Pendragon rushed towards the corpse with his hands outstretched, shouting, "Chief, are you all right, Chief. ”

Pendragon picked up Bloody Mary's corpse, and didn't know whether it should be a positive or negative one, and immediately handed his still bleeding wrist to Bloody Mary's mouth, hoping that she would suck it.

"Kill him, he has 'Konstantin' in his hands and everyone is on it. ”