The Original Vampire

Outside the Temple of Destiny, High Priest Trisley slowly got up.

The voice that sounded like heaven was still lingering in her ears, and Trisley's face was filled with a kind of pilgrimage-like devotion, staring in the direction of the half-elf palace.

"Silph."

Trisley spit out the name softly, and then strode toward the Temple of Destiny, as if gaining some firm conviction.

Along the way, the sacrificial priests in the temple gathered around one after another and asked in a vain:

"His Excellency High Priest, what was that just now?"

"Is it the oracle of the goddess of fate?"

"Did you host the [Blessing of Blood] successful?"

...

Trisley pressed her hands down, made a calm gesture, and said, "Everyone, now I have a more important thing to do, please allow me to explain to you later."

Only then did the priests realize that there was a silent man in armor behind Trisley. At the same time, the sound of horses' hooves was heard outside the temple. Obviously, the place was surrounded by the blood cavalry army.

They suddenly realized something, their faces turned pale, they dared not speak any more, and let Trisley lead the armored man into the temple.

Through the prayer hall and a secluded promenade, Trisley brought the armored man to a wooden door.

dong dong.

Trisley knocked the wooden door lightly and asked, "Mr. Vincent Marquis, are you inside?"

no respond.

Trisley was about to knock again, but suddenly found that her arm was grabbed by the armored man behind her, and she pulled back sharply.

"You..." Before Trisley's doubtful words could be asked, the wooden door in front of the meeting suddenly burst open.

boom!

Trisley's eyes widened as countless pieces of fine sawdust flew around under the force of the huge impact, and she watched in horror as a warhammer the size of a baby's head smashed out from behind the door.

Fortunately, the armored man blocked in front of Trisley in time, and the warhammer hit the armored man's chest hard, and suddenly a deep dent was smashed.

But the armored man seemed to be unaware of this, instead of retreating, he rushed into the wooden door with an indomitable momentum.

boom!

The terrifying force completely shattered the crumbling wooden door, and large pieces of sawdust and dust filled the space.

Trisley was thrown out by the armored man, and she staggered a few steps before standing up against the railing.

Looking up, I saw Marquis Vincent of Mennei sitting upright on a chair, shaking a glass of red wine in his hand, looking at Trisley indifferently, saying:

"His High Priest, I didn't expect you to bring me back such a surprise?"

After the ceremony, Trisley told Marquis Vincent that she was going to personally confirm the effect of the ceremony, so she left the temple and went to the half-elf palace.

But when Marquis Vincent heard the oracle-like name, he immediately guessed that he might be betrayed.

Trisley smiled lightly and replied, "Lord Marquis, Her Majesty the Queen gave birth to a daughter, shouldn't you go to congratulate her?"

Marquis Vincent sneered: "Trisley, do you really think you have made a wise choice? But I tell you, a villain like you who breaks your promises and keeps your word will not get anyone's money. Respect!"

Trisley said with an expressionless face, "What's the point of sacrificing my reputation for the glory of the goddess to re-sprinkle this land."

The corner of Marquis Vincent's mouth twitched, and then he stopped speaking.

He could see that this high priest of the goddess of fate was a crazy believer with an abnormal mind, and he couldn't use common sense to speculate.

Trisley didn't speak anymore, watching the battle in front of her quietly.

Similar to the priests of the Church of Glory, the priests of the Temple of Destiny are not the main battle occupation. Trisley saw the situation in front of her and did not have any idea of ​​going forward to help. She just hoped that the mysterious armor sent by Count Angrie People can successfully subdue the guards of Marquis Vincent.

Bang bang bang!

Under the powerful combo of the armored man, Marquis Vincent's knight guard had to step back and was tired of parrying.

The aftermath of the battle spread out in the small space, causing the entire building to start shaking.

Countless dust and gravel rustled down, as if the entire building would collapse in the next second.

"Who are you?" Marquis Vincent couldn't help asking.

He knew that his guard was a fifth-order knight, and if he could suppress it like this, it must be sixth-order.

But when did such a master appear in the half-elf clan?

As for the Angele family, Marquis Vincent doesn't even think that they will have thugs of this level.

Even the Saint Hilde family might not be able to send such a Tier 6 expert to Silvermoon City.

The armored man didn't pay any attention to Marquis Vincent's question.

The knight in the east jumped from left to right and tried his best to dodge, but suddenly found that a silver sword light suddenly drew a strange curve in front of his eyes, and instantly slashed towards his right hand.

Chi!

"what--"

The Eastern Knights screamed, the entire right palm was cut off by Qigen, and the warhammer in his hand also fell heavily to the ground.

Marquis Vincent's expression changed, he got up without hesitation, threw the wine glass at the armored man, and then sprinted to the window.

Bang!

Seeing Marquis Vincent fleeing through the window, the armored man immediately chased after him.

boom!

At this moment, the wooden cabinet by the window suddenly exploded, and a knight bathed in golden light rushed out.

He also wore a pair of heavy armor and held a long spear. He was like an angry black bear, charging towards the armored man.

The armored man was caught off guard and was stabbed in the side by a spear.

The huge impact made the tip of the spear pierce through the armor instantly and stab out from the other side.

And this Eastern knight had no intention of keeping his hands, holding guns in both hands, and continued to charge forward.

boom!

The armored man was pushed back step by step by the long spear, until it hit the wall heavily, slamming the stone wall into a big hole.

The situation took a turn for the worse, making Trisley, who was watching the battle, unable to hold back her exclamation, but before she could regain her senses, Marquis Vincent, who had already escaped, suddenly appeared in the hole behind the armored man.

"go to hell!"

Marquis Vincent grinned and inserted a sharp sword into the back of the armored man.

But just when the Marquis of the Eastern Realm thought the situation was set, the armored man suddenly stretched out his hands and rushed forward.

The eastern knight in front of him didn't have time to dodge, and his reinforced fingers were inserted into the helmet.

Snapped.

A drop of dark red blood dripped from the armoured man's fingers, and a blood flower splashed on the ground.

"Ahhhh!!!"

The knight in the east covered his bloody, empty eye sockets with his hands, and raised his head and screamed wildly.

Before Marquis Vincent could realize what was going on, he suddenly turned to the side of the armored man in front of him, his right hand stuck out like a poisonous snake, and instantly grabbed his throat.

"Ho ho..."

Marquis Vincent stared at the man in armor who seemed to be undead, his mind blank.

Although his entire face was hidden in the armor, Marquis Vincent seemed to see the grin at the corner of his mouth:

"Marquis Vincent, you are captured again."