Fast travel to hunt down blackened villains

Chapter 338 Bloodthirsty Demon of the Priesthood (79)

"I knew it..." Kelvin jumped out of the window until the sound of flapping wings disappeared into the sky.

Seeing the two-winged castle under the sun again, it seems like a lifetime away.

Every time Ryan took a step closer, the cells in his body suddenly ached unconsciously.The traces of dying that day were deeply burned into his body.

"Tasia..."

Outside the tower with open windows, he paused for a while before softly calling out the name.

He has no right to appear in front of Anyang again, but he wants to tell her that it was fate that brought him to Zantila four years ago.

Looking into the room anxiously, the traces of blood immediately shrank in the pupils.

His heart sank suddenly, and he got closer to see that the chain hanging beside the bed seemed to be twisted by a monster, spraying and splashing blood, spreading messily around.

"Whoa..."

The extremely slight sound was more imperceptible than the fluttering of the wind, but the sharp pinna trembled violently, causing Ryan's heart to drop to the bottom.

"Tasia!"

He immediately realized what had happened. When he rushed into the tower, the power of the holy light that had been blocked before had disappeared.

The two-winged castle under the sun has lost the blessing of the holy light.

He ran down the stairs in a panic, the sound of rumbling prayers came along the trembling air.For the saints who are worshiping, this day is extremely ordinary...

Ryan desperately wanted to find Tasia's trace, but the connection between the bloodlines had already been completely dissipated because of the short-term separation.

"Tasia, Tasia..."

Constantly calling in low voices, he was eager to hear any echo.

The church became an ordinary building, either the owner had an accident, or another powerful vampire appeared.

Saweier is not an ordinary priest, and it is even more impossible for Anyang to attack him. If it is the latter...

The headache felt like being torn apart, tears welled up in his eyes, and his voice trembled unconsciously.

"Tasia, where are you..."

"Ah, it's Ryan's voice," Anyang heard endless whispers through countless stones.

"Brother, did you hear it? Such a distant voice..." She knelt down, her bright eyes were filled with blood stained eyes, revealing a soul-stirring strangeness.

The heavy breathing was like the humming of a broken gong, and there was no half response.

"That's right, I forgot," she laughed suddenly, her sharp fangs dripped the blood that hadn't been involved in her mouth, "Now my brother is in so much pain that he is about to die, how could he hear other voices."

Lowering her head, she stared at the ring on her ring finger, and suddenly began to frantically twist it.

The ring that has not been taken off for seven years has already deeply strangled the flesh and blood.

The bone knot made a crisp sound of detachment, and the severed finger was connected to the flesh, stubbornly refusing to let go of the restraint.

"Tasia, what the hell are you doing..." His body was bleeding so much that he was about to faint.

He didn't notice when the wound appeared on his body at all, Anyang was like a thief stealing, greedily rolling over every drop of his blood.

It wasn't until the fangs pierced his neck that he realized that everything was out of control...

(End of this chapter)