Lucian was wearing heavy armor and leading a few werewolf death knights. He stepped into the Blood Castle and immediately attracted a dense rain of bullets.
Attacks that he had to dodge in the past were now as unmoving as a mountain.
Despite the bullets hitting his armor and the dancing stars, Lucian sneered.
"Death Grip!"
The dark energy turned into a long rope and pulled a vampire's neck back.
The vampire screamed and flew in front of him.
Chi!
The ferocious greatsword pierced through the vampire's heart, instantly destroying its vitality.
The blood flowers that bloomed in the dark night had a demonic beauty.
Lucien picked up the spoils of war and walked toward the gate of the castle.
"Shoot!"
"Shoot!"
The vampires were shocked. They knew that it was not effective, but they could only raise their guns and shoot.
"Withering Bind!"
In the next moment, dark green skulls flew out of the darkness and rushed towards the panicked vampires.
"Ah!"
" Spectre!!!"
The illusory skulls crashed into the vampire's body and seeped in like water.
The vampires felt cold all over, and even their hearts seemed to slow down. They threw away their guns in fear and ran toward the castle.
"Withering and withering!"
The Werewolf Death Knights stepped out one by one, brandishing their greatswords at the same time. They emitted a blood-red light that enveloped the entire Blood Castle.
Dense dark energy filled every corner of the castle, corroding the vampires 'bodies.
If it weren't for the Blood Tribe's super regenerative ability, this wave of attacks would have wiped out 70 to 80 percent of them.
"Lucian!"
With a soft shout, a graceful figure descended from the sky.
Clang!
Amelia was holding a knight's sword that was shining with cold light, and she instantly blocked Lucian's greatsword for more than ten times.
As a rare female warlord in the Middle Ages, Amelia's killing skills were far superior to ordinary people. After thousands of years of tempering, she was even more exquisite.
However, the difference between their physiques was not something that could be smoothed out by techniques.
After more than a dozen clashes, Amelia's arms began to tremble.
"Amelia, you're not my target now.”
Lucian and Serena had made an agreement that Victor's life would belong to whoever found him first. He was not in the mood to play with Amelia.
He had yet to fully grasp the power of the Death Knight. It would not be easy to kill the Vampire Queen, who was known for her agility.
Amelia took a deep look at him, then turned to look at the hall that was covered in the blood of the vampires. She flew towards the castle gate expressionlessly.
It seemed that the defeat of the Blood Breeds could not be stopped. The most important thing now was to protect his own life.
Lucian sneered. As expected, he did not stop them. Instead, he strode toward the place of eternal rest."Victor, come out!"
Amelia breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the approaching darkness, she could not help but feel a little more happy.
Her base camp was not in London. As long as she returned to North America, these British werewolves would be helpless against her.
Suddenly, Amelia's footsteps paused slightly, and an inexplicable coldness was emitted from inside out.
"Who is it?"
"The one who bestows you with eternal life."
The voice was filled with a strange energy. The sound of footsteps echoed in the darkness. Han Lingqiu slowly walked out in her battle suit.
Looking at the lake-like eyes under the noble battle suit, Amelia's eyes widened."You are…"
Chi!
Before she could finish speaking, the figure in the distance suddenly disappeared and reappeared in front of her.
At the same time, an icy blue light flashed and pierced through her heart.
Han Lingqiu pulled her sword back and fell to the ground, blood gushing out.
The cold ground made her tremble, and the pain seemed to tear her apart.
She subconsciously reached out to cover the wound on her chest, hoping that her extraordinary vitality would heal her heart as soon as possible.
However, the coldness that remained in her heart spread throughout her body in an instant.
Fear pierced into her body, but this feeling only lasted for a moment. Soon, everything around her blurred and dissipated.
Then, she suddenly regained consciousness.
Amelia struggled to stand up. She narrowed her blue eyes and looked at the torn white evening dress. She knelt down to the existence in front of her."Amelia greets the supreme king!”
"Get up!"
Han Lingqiu waved her hand and took out a high-level Death Knight outfit. She tossed it to Amelia and said calmly," From today onwards, you are the highest commander of the Blood Breed Death Knight Legion.”
"Yes, my king!"
Amelia tore her evening gown into pieces without a care, allowing her alluring figure that was as white as porcelain to appear in the darkness. She quickly put on the azure Death Knight armor, and instantly transformed from a noblewoman attending a banquet into a female warrior on the battlefield.
Han Lingqiu nodded." Go. Help a bunch of werewolves and transform your future subordinates!"”
"Here!"
Amelia bowed solemnly, and white icicles rose from her body. She rushed into the castle again as if she was skating. Her long and narrow two-handed sword was light and fast, and in the blink of an eye, she stabbed several unlucky vampires to death.
Han Lingqiu rubbed her temples, feeling that she had a heavy responsibility.
These so-called " knights " were now walking on two legs. It seemed that he should get some mounts. Otherwise, the Death Knights would be too unworthy of their name.
However, ordinary warhorses were not qualified to carry a Death Knight.
While Han Lingqiu was fretting over where to find the best mount, the Blood Castle was already filled with blood.
A large number of vampires were killed by the werewolves, and their bodies were carried out one by one. Victor and Marcus, who woke up in time, were being beaten up by Serena and Lucian.
Serena faced Marcus.
As a first-generation vampire, Marcus would be a prince of the Blood Clan in the mystical realm. He had far more power than a lower-level vampire. Ultraviolet bullets that could easily destroy ordinary vampires could only tickle the old man. His two wings could not only fly, but also be used as a weapon.
Serena, who had just evolved, was no match for this old monster even if she had plenty of ammunition. She was beaten up very miserably.
However, as she continued to be injured and her injuries healed, her strength that surpassed that of a vampire began to be activated. The cold and elegant Rose of England simply threw away her gun and played hand-to-hand combat with the withered old bat. Instead, she was evenly matched with him.
Lucian faced Victor.
As a second-generation vampire, Victor's power far exceeded Serena's, but he was still a step away from Marcus. Lucien, who had changed his class to Death Knight, went all out and easily suppressed Victor.
The battle was stable at the beginning, but soon, victory was locked in.
Han Lingqiu didn't even step into the Blood Castle. She just waited at the entrance for the Werewolf Death Knights to carry the corpses over.
Fifty.
100.
Two hundred.
Five hundred.
After devouring the souls of nearly a thousand vampires and werewolves, the runes of Frostmourne shone even brighter, and Han Lingqiu's eyes became even more bottomless.
Finally, a black tornado tore through the sky and the earth, waking the entire England from its slumber.
The shallow barrier that was above Legend was finally broken by the surge of Soul Power.
Han Lingqiu had officially become a demigod!
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