I Became a Progenitor Vampire

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"Great Lord of Twilight, I am your most loyal slave. I offer you a rich sacrifice of flesh and blood, and humbly beg you for a weak reward of strength.

Praise be to you, Lord of the Old Days, Lord of the Eternal Evening..."

In a small city about two hundred kilometers away from Green City, in a dark and dilapidated manor, a cold voice slowly came from the basement in the corner of the manor.

If civilians heard the terrifying tone, they would surely go crazy.

Because this is the prayer of the believers of the evil god, it is a sacrifice to the evil beings hidden in the abyss, and it is the most frightening and terrifying word.

But at this time, the careless conversation of two bored young people outside the basement made most of this evil atmosphere dissipate.

"Da Tou, you said last night my girlfriend said she was going to stay at her best friend's house. Is that true?"

When you hear this voice, you know that these are definitely two adventurers from the lost plane, also known as the legendary sand sculpture players.

The player dressed as a mage curled his lips in disdain when he heard this, "Your girlfriend said she was going to stay at her best friend's house?? There's nothing suspicious about this."

The Assassin player hesitated and said, "But when I called her, she said she was running, her voice was very fast, and there seemed to be a bed or cabinet next to her that kept making a rhythmic sound... and I started a video chat with her. She’s still unwilling, why do you think that is?”

The mage player's expression froze and he waved his hand, "You are overthinking it. Running will definitely bump into things."

The assassin player frowned even more tightly, "Is that so?"

The mage player quickly said, "Of course, how could I lie to you? Who among us is following whom?"

The assassin player sighed deeply, "But, her best friend spent the night at my house last night..."

The mage player's face froze and he looked at him in disbelief, "You say that again?"

The assassin player glanced at him and said disdainfully, "Why did I lie to you? That's why I wonder..."

The mage was instantly furious, "I'm the draftsman! Isn't your girlfriend the only best friend of mine???"

The assassin player's face froze and he was a little confused, "Really? Didn't you break up with your girlfriend?"

"Fuck, if grandpa doesn't beat you out today, grandpa will kneel down and give you a lick..." The mage player never expected that the fire would end up burning him.

One stood up, and the magic in his hand started to work in anger.

"Stop it~ Damn it, it's not like we are all brothers,"

"Brother, sister, if I hadn't slept with your girlfriend last night, your loss today would have been in vain!"

"What?? I'm going to fuck you?! It's you?! I said something was wrong with you last night!! Damn it, I'm going to fuck you to death today!!"

The two sand sculptures jumped up and roared, ready to fight, but at this moment, a figure wearing a black priest's robe stepped out from the basement they were guarding.

Seeing the two players looking like they were desperate for life and death, they suddenly became furious.

"What are you doing?! Pack your things and get ready to leave. Tonight's sacrifice has been completed. As long as we sacrifice the last time to that stupid god of the past, we will be prosperous."

The two still refused to stop and glared at each other.

"Boss, this bastard stole my girlfriend!"

"Boss, he was the one who made the first move!!"

"It's him!!"

"..."

After listening for a while, the priest player curled his lips in displeasure, "What are you arguing about? Just such a trivial matter?

Today I will take you to heaven and earth and I will order three courtesans for you. What do you want? ! "

The two people's eyes suddenly lit up, three? ?

After looking at each other, they snorted coldly, took back their weapons and said nothing more.

The priest player doesn't care about that much, he said excitedly.

"I have won the trust of the old evil god. As long as we sacrifice a thousand more people, we can become the spokesperson of this bastard."

"Thousands of people? Boss, where are we going to get those people?"

Although the assassin player was a little unhappy, he still held back and said, "And large-scale evil sacrifices will definitely arouse the vigilance of the churches in the city.

During this time, due to the rampage of violent half-rats outside Green City, those NPCs are very fierce. If we reveal our identities as followers of the evil god, we will definitely be blocked at the resurrection point of the Temple of the Goddess of Life and unable to get out.

Mmp, these NPCs are so damn annoying, they actually block the resurrection point! !

This bullshit game doesn’t give you any chance of survival! ! "

Assassin players are getting more and more angry as they talk. How can any game NPC block the player's resurrection point and kill people?

But this is a crappy game, and it's normal for the opponent to be stuck for ten days and a half once the opponent gets excited.

The last time he went to flirt with a noble NPC, he accidentally discovered his identity as a follower of the evil god. In the end, he couldn't get out of the Goddess of Life Temple for half a month, which made him mad.

The priest player chuckled, "Do you still remember our last experiment?"

"The last experiment?" The mage player's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Is it an experiment using players to sacrifice?"

"That's right! We can't get NPCs to offer sacrifices, but we can let players do it!!" The priest touched his chin, and his smile gradually became abnormal.

"NPCs are hard to deal with, aren't players hard to deal with?"

"Boss, what are you going to do?"

"What are you doing? Throw money away. I have nothing but money. What's going on? I've sold twelve houses and I'm ready to fuck him!!"

"Boss, can't you? You actually sold your house??"

"Yes, I will keep the remaining one hundred or so sets for now."

"day......"

After a few people discussed for a while, the priest player suddenly seemed to remember something and asked curiously, "Have you heard of His Majesty Cachar?"

"Your Majesty Cachar?" The two players were stunned, a little confused.

"Which NPC is this? Is it extraordinary to be called "His Majesty"?

The priest player shook his head, "No, the old evil god just asked me about the news about Cachar's crown...

But what do I know about Kachar Crown? After hearing this, the Lord of Dusk ordered me to find traces of Kachar Crown. "

After speaking, he touched his chin with a thoughtful expression in his eyes, "I asked the other party. Although the Dusk Lord did not explain the reason, the other party seemed very angry.

I suspect this is still an epic super mission.

Think about it, the evil god of old is about to come at this stage.

And these powerful evil gods urge me to do this before they come. What does this mean? This shows that this matter is very important and the other party can't wait.

And the title "Mianxia" can only be given by those who are extraordinary.

And judging from the tone of the other party's inquiry, I deduce that His Majesty Cachar has definitely offended the old evil god, and this evil god can't wait a day and wants to kill him.

Therefore, in the next stage of the mission, we not only have to perform a blood sacrifice to obtain the power of the old evil god, but also explore the information about this Cachar crown. "

After hearing this, the two people's eyes lit up, it sounded a bit confusing.

"Boss, now that you have decided, we can do this next,

First, we spend money to hire players to make automatic sacrifices. Anyway, in the eyes of those NPCs, our adventurers from the lost plane are all cerebral palsy, and they don’t bother to care about how to play.

Therefore, the chance of NPC discovering that we are followers of the evil god will undoubtedly be very small.

The second is to publish paid tasks to let players help collect information about Cachar's crown. You can even publish similar news in the Adventurer's Guild... Otherwise, if you only rely on us to collect, the efficiency will undoubtedly be low. very many. "

"Well, that makes sense. Just go ahead and do it. I'll leave these two things to you. Each of you can do one, and just ask me to reimburse you for the amount of money you need!"

The priest player nodded with great satisfaction.

The two players looked at each other with fire, and then after confirming that there was no problem, they returned to their station and logged off together.

After the two of them went offline, they both immediately picked up the phone and called their girlfriends...

At this time, Lisle City, which was far away from this small city, was a death area where the god of plague left a violent half-rat man.

A dozen players carefully entered the city.

The first one is a priest wearing a priest's robe, but his stout figure is bigger than that of ordinary warriors.

"President, it's okay. This prop actually allows us to come in safely. Look, these violent half-rat men didn't even attack us before our eyes."

The leader of the priests chuckled and said arrogantly, "What do you know? This is a top-notch mission prop that I bought at a great price.

It is no exaggeration to say that this thing cost me enough money for a house. "

"Hiss~ President, you have spent a lot of money this time."

"You will grow a bull's nose, you will be my god forever..."

"President, I don't want to work hard anymore, 嘤嘤嘤"

"You damn faggot, get out of here, you're disgusting to me..."

"Just say you don't understand," the pastor president said with a disdainful smile, "This game is already changing the real world. During this time, I don't know how many big consortiums have invested money in it just to win the next trend.

It is no exaggeration to say that the current "Glory" is the greatest opportunity on earth.

As long as we seize an opportunity, these initial investments can be earned back in a short time.

Not to mention a suite, even a private jet is a small problem..."

"Hey, is this the legendary bragging match?"

"The president is indeed far-sighted. Are you the reincarnation of the legendary Zhuge?"

"As expected of the president, he is confident but has nothing to say..."

"President, I won't close the door at night..."

While bragging and spanking, a group of people also slowly approached the central area of ​​Lisle City.

At this time, Lisle City was already completely different from its original bustling appearance.

Eerie is the best portrayal.

Because of the evil gods of the past, the entire hundred-mile radius around Lisle City was shrouded in dark clouds, and the airless clouds made the light extremely dim.

More importantly - the violent half-rat man.

The gap in space has not been closed and is even getting wider, with violent half-rats pouring out continuously.

Coupled with the constant flow of evil aura, this area has completely become a dead place, and no one can break in.

Legend has it that the extraordinary mage of Green City, His Majesty Locke, once stopped in the distance of Lisle City, but he never dared to go deep.

This is true even for extraordinary people, let alone ordinary people. There is a great horror in it that no one knows about.

Ruined walls, broken streets, decayed armor, plus bones and mummies half buried in the soil...

All this shows what kind of horrific war this city has encountered.

The deeper you go into the city center, the quieter the voices of this group of players become.

Because on the surrounding ruins, densely packed violent half-rats were shuttled back and forth. The terrifying appearance of these slaves of the gods matched with the gloomy environment. Even if they were walking together, the backs of these players were constantly getting chills.

"This ghost game is not a horror game. How come it is so infiltrating?"

"Let me tell you, there are really ghosts in "Glory", there are also resentments, and there are zombies..."

"Fuck, stop being scary..."

The pastor and president walking in front also felt a little timid. If possible, he really didn't want to come to such a ghost place.

But considering that I have invested such a large cost, I have to make enough money no matter what.

We can only bite the bullet and move forward.

A full sunday later, the central area of ​​Lisle City, the former main battlefield, was once again filled with violent half-rats.

The number of densely packed objects is probably more than hundreds of thousands. Anyone with trypophobia will feel chills down their backs and weak legs after seeing this scene.

No matter what, when the quantity reaches a certain level, it will appear particularly permeable.

The pastor and president felt that his blood was a little cold at this time. A place like this could overturn if not careful... And it didn't matter if he was killed directly. What mattered was that he had been in such a cold and tense environment. Yes, it's too torturous.

Finally, under the leadership of the pastor and president, a group of people completely endured the cold and passed through the group of violent half-rats to the damaged black altar.

Behind the black altar, violent half-rats are still crawling out of the gaps in its space.

It was like the gaping mouth of an abyss, enough to make anyone tremble.

"President, what should we do next?"

Seeing more than a dozen players looking at him, the pastor and president gritted his teeth. He couldn't be cowardly in front of his younger brother at this time.

He suddenly raised the stone he had been holding tightly in his hand.

Then he stepped forward with a solemn face, and finally knelt down neatly in front of the altar and began to recite the prayers purchased at a high price loudly.

"The great Old Master, the eternal god of plague, your worshiper, your humble servant, sends you the most noble greetings, begs your attention..."

After the long prayer, there was still silence for a long time.

The violent half-rats still slowly poured out from the gaps in space, turning a blind eye to them.

And there was no scene of the world changing color as imagined by these players.

More than a dozen players looked at each other when they saw this scene, and the scene became very embarrassing for a while.

"President, have you been deceived?"

How could it be possible to be cheated?

The president of the pastor was angry, turned his head and glared at these guys, and then continued to repeat the prayer.

But the scene remained quiet, nothing happened...

"No way!!! I must be not loud enough!!

Great Old One, the majestic god of oppression, your worshipper..."

The third time...it still didn't work.

The unbelieving pastor and president recited it again, the fourth time, the fifth time... until there was no movement after the thirtieth time, he finally gave up.

He stood up suddenly, and then, under the gaze of all the players, he stepped on the altar and pointed at the sky with his finger.

"I fucked your grandma's evil god, can you fucking get out?!!!"

After these words fell, something seemed to be touched.

Rumble~ The sky and the earth change color, and thunder rolls in the clouds.

An indescribable evil aura suddenly emerged from the space passage behind the dark altar, as if the evil god of the abyss had opened his eyes and stared at them.

"Who is calling me..."

When a group of players heard this, their eyes widened, and then they looked at each other... with extremely subtle expressions.

"Mmp, isn't this evil god a bitch? If you can't get angry out loud, you'll just curse your mother..."

"Hahaha, what a bullshit evil god, I'm laughing so hard..."

"Keep your voice down, don't cause trouble later."

The face of the pastor and president froze, and his head was full of question marks? ? ?

But after coming back to his senses, he would quickly put his feet down, and then kneel down again with a pious look.

I have knelt down so many times, and this time is no different. No matter what, I will get back my money this time.

"My Lord, I am your loyal believer, and I have obtained your scattered tokens..."

After speaking, he raised the stone in his hand high, and at this moment, the inconspicuous corpse suddenly emitted an indescribable wave of dark energy.

There were ripples in the surrounding space.

After the gray evil aura noticed the stone, it instantly became excited, and then quickly filled the air from the door of space. In the blink of an eye, the hands of the pastor and president were empty, and the stone disappeared.

"Very well, my loyal believer, I am very satisfied with your sacrifice!

Step into the gate of space, and I will give you the power to hunt down my enemies..."

The priest was overjoyed when he heard this. He quickly stood up and stepped into the door of space in the envious eyes of all the players.

One day later.

The player forums were buzzing with activity.

Because some players saw that someone could actually control the servant of the evil god - the violent half-rat man.

Moreover, the number of people driven by the other party even reached tens of thousands. This is too exaggerated!

Moreover, many people knew the player who drove the violent half-rat man. He was the president of a small and medium-sized guild in Green City.

This discovery caused an uproar among players.

Recently, the evil god has broken through the seal, and a large number of monsters have appeared.

Some players only regard the servants of the evil god as targets for killing monsters and upgrading, or even as upgrade copies specially provided by the game.

But I didn’t expect that someone could control these monsters now?

Does this mean that there is still an evil god camp hidden in "Glory"? ?

This discovery made many ambitious players go crazy, and they went to explore the ruins of the evil god all night long.

Although most of the players were killed by those monsters, there were still one or two players who got favored by the evil god with their shameless energy.

Although they were only given a small amount of power, it was enough to crush most of the players at this stage. These lucky ones instantly became the top players, with unparalleled glory.

This made many players so envious that their eyes turned red.

And another thing directly pushed the exploration of the evil god's ruins to a climax - the player who could drive the violent half-rat man spoke.

The other party claims to have directly become the messenger of the Old Evil God, the God of Plague. Now players who are willing to change their beliefs can come to him. As long as they join the camp of the Old Evil God, he can reward each player with 100 violent half-rats.

And he has only one purpose, that is, the old evil god's mortal enemy is Green City's Iro Mian, so players who join the Old Evil God organization must be enemies with Green City and Iro Mian.

And all players must inquire about the news about Yiluo Mian, and report it immediately once discovered. The old evil god will also receive major rewards.

Although the scene where Iroh Mian destroyed three extraordinary beings with one hand in the sky above Lisl City is still admired by people, who is the player?

There is no fear of heaven and earth, they don't care how good you are, so many players are tempted.

And the evil god of the old days is not bad either. If the opponent cannot defeat him, he is just sealed. If the old days come in the future, it is not certain who will lose and who will win.

The most important thing is that there are ready-made benefits, which is too fatal for casual players.

As long as you join the Plague God's camp, you can get 100 violent half-rats, which is an irresistible temptation for most players.

The current mainstream level of players is only level 4. As long as a few elites have reached level 5, the top players are only level 7 or 8, and the levels of the violent half-rats are all level 7 or 8 and up.

At this moment, you can get a power hundreds of times stronger than them, which is too tempting.

Whichever side the wind is strong, it will fall.

Just one week later, a player organization called the Old Faction by forum players emerged, and the number of players joining this camp reached tens of thousands.

And everyone received an unprecedented epic task - to kill His Majesty Yiluo. Of course, this is the ultimate task.

Its subordinate tasks - such as inquiring about the news about Yi Luo Mian, and finding out about Yi Luo Mian's past, etc., all have generous rewards. Because the advent is too rich and attracts a large number of civilian players to join, it is too difficult to get along in the light camp. It's better to rebel.

Suddenly, the area around Green City became an extremely dangerous area, because you might see a player appear with hundreds of level 7 or 8 violent half-rats.

Ordinary players did not have the ability to fight against these players from the Evil God camp alone, so the players from the Evil God camp suddenly gained momentum.

There are faint signs of becoming the number one enemy of Green City players.

A group of players with the ultimate goal of killing Yiluo Mian has officially gathered. There is a strong sign that they are gathering to fight in a group and prepare to force the boss.

Along with this, a large number of paid missions to find Cachar's crown also appeared on the forum. Because the other party's price was too high, many players came out together.

The area around Green City became chaotic in a way that no one expected.

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