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From Deacon's attitude, Blade Warrior realized that his guess was correct.

The female vampire opposite was indeed his mother who should have died many years ago.

This dramatic result was unacceptable to Blade Warrior, who had been investigating the truth for many years.

Seeing Blade Warrior's doubtful look, Deacon, who planned all this, could no longer hold back the smile on his face.

"I'll tell you another piece of news, Eric..." Deacon said in a good mood: "In fact, the vampire who bit your mother who was pregnant with you was me...

In terms of bloodline, you have half of my blood..."

Seeing Blade Warrior's increasingly doubtful and helpless look, Deacon stretched out his hand evilly and called out: "So, kid, join us, we are a family. If you want, you can call me Godfather~"

It has to be said that this vampire who has lived for hundreds of years is quite good at finding fun for himself.

This Godfather is not very harmful to Blade Warrior, the nemesis of vampires, but it is extremely insulting.

"Shut up~"

Finally, the Blade Warrior couldn't stand it anymore and scolded Deacon's nonsense, then looked at the female vampire not far away with hope, hoping to see a trace of warmth in her eyes.

But, he was destined to be disappointed.

The female vampire snuggled in Deacon's arms obediently, looking at the Blade Warrior as if she was looking at a stranger.

This look made the Blade Warrior's faith collapse completely in an instant.

"Catch him and send him to the Blood God Ceremony~" Deacon, who had had enough, changed his tone and commanded the descendants who climbed up in the room.

In the previous battle, most of these blood descendants who were knocked down were not fatally injured. With the super-fast recovery ability of vampire physique, several of them were no longer in danger at this time.

After hearing the order, several blood descendants quickly surrounded the Blade Warrior who was in a state of dismay.

It was not until he was caught that the Blade Warrior "woke up". Thinking of the anticoagulant weapon on his waist, he was ready to fight to the death with Deacon.

He was in a state of ups and downs, and he was not in the state of the past, and he could not play his strength at all.

"Don't let him use the serum~" Deacon above was always paying attention to the Blade Warrior. Seeing that the other party suddenly took out the serum, he immediately stopped him.

Then, two vampires controlled the Blade Warrior's arms. At the same time, the other vampires also took off all the equipment on the Blade Warrior.

Including the belt full of serum.

Then, Deacon got the serum that interested him. He seemed to have a misunderstanding, thinking that the ability of the Blade Warrior came from these lavender serums.

Who told the other party to take out the serum just now with a desperate posture that was too confusing, making Deacon think that the Blade Warrior wanted to inject the serum and then burst out the potential to fight.

Looking at the lavender test tube in his hand, Deacon was fascinated for a moment.

But soon, the screams of the blood descendants next to him woke him up.

A vampire who was playing with the exclusive weapon of the Blade Warrior had his palm cut off by the sharp blade that popped out from the handle of the long sword.

It turns out that the things on the Blade Warrior are not so easy to bear.

Deacon was also stimulated by this incident: although strength is good, safety is more important.

"What is this serum used for?" Deacon looked at the Blade Warrior who had been completely subdued and asked cautiously.

However, what answered him was the mocking eyes of the Blade Warrior.

At this time, Eric had already digested the fact that his mother had become a vampire and ignored him. After regaining his composure, he was now terribly cold-hearted.

Seeing that the Blade Warrior ignored him, Deacon gave a look to the female vampire next to him.

"Eric, tell me what the effect of these serums is?" The female vampire repeated Deacon's question.

But it was obviously too late to play the family card now.

After the Blade Warrior looked at the female vampire's fake attitude, he turned his head away indifferently.

"Take him down and prepare to start the Blood God summoning ceremony~"

Dicken saw that the Blade Warrior was no longer interested in this, and immediately lost interest in communicating.

As Eric was taken away, Dicken also pushed away the female vampire in his arms.

The previous posture was just for the Blade Warrior to see, and he had no feelings for the female vampire.

Finally, looking at the lavender potion in his hand, Dicken hesitated for a long time but still didn't have the courage to try it.

Then the potion was thrown out in a rage, and finally stuck on the high wooden beam.

...

After Dicken and the remaining blood descendants left, two sneaky figures entered the room.

"What should we do? Eric was captured by them." Female doctor Kailin looked very nervous.

"We continue to follow secretly, there will always be a chance to save Eric..." Father Whistler planned the next plan.

When the Blade Warrior was controlled before, the two had actually arrived. But considering the difference in strength between the two sides, Father Whistler did not act rashly.

It was precisely because of this that the two watched a big show. I know that Blade Warrior's mother is not only not pregnant, but also turned into a vampire.

"Let's go, let's keep following..." Father Whistler took the anticoagulant from the beam with difficulty, and then called the female doctor to follow.

Fortunately, the test tube used by the female doctor to hold the medicine was strong enough, and with the protection of the belt, the anticoagulant was still intact after all the trouble.

The two who carried out the support operation again did not mention the matter of Blade Warrior's mother.

At the same time, military trucks arrived outside the castle again, and most of the NYPD in Apple City gathered here.

"Quick...quick...block the castle..."

As orders were issued one after another, the NYPDs from various branches quickly surrounded the old castle in front of them under joint law enforcement.

The execution of tactics also made the atmosphere on the scene solemn.

When Mike and his friends arrived, they saw such a serious scene, and the air was still filled with a strong smell of garlic.

After leaving the intelligence agent Tina on the periphery, Mike took out the black organization certificate and met the commander of the NYPD.

After the two communicated with each other, Mike took his X team and entered the castle under the gaze of countless NYPD.

"John, you and Needy lead the way. I want you to find the ventilation vent of this castle as quickly as possible..." Mike gave the order: "Cross and Wesley, you two are responsible for covering the rear and supporting John and the other two."

"Do you understand?"

"Understood~" X4

"Action~"

Then, Team X moved around the castle like a sharp knife, ready to give the vampires a fatal blow.

...

At this time, the largest number of blood servants and ghost tribes gathered around the circular venue in the center of the castle. They were all excited, as if welcoming the new king to the throne.

In the center of the venue, the Blade Warrior had been stripped of his vest and sent into the human-shaped sarcophagus under the command of Deacon.

There were many sharp blades hidden inside the sarcophagus, ready to cut the flesh and blood of the [Daywalker] at any time and drain his blood.

"Bring the Elders up~"

After confirming that the sarcophagus was fine, Deacon gave the next order.

Then, twelve pure-blooded vampires with fanatical expressions were brought up. They are the elders of the vampire organization in Apple City.

At this time, they don't know that they are waiting for the fate of being sacrificed, but think that Deacon is helping them improve their blood.

Yes, Deacon lied to the pure-blood elders and told them that this blood god ritual is a ritual to improve blood.

However, in the blood god summoning ritual planned by Deacon, these twelve pure-blood vampires are still consumables for summoning the blood god, and will eventually become his power.

It can be said that: sacrificing many people to achieve one person!

"The ritual starts~"

After the twelve pure-blood vampires went to their respective stone pillars, Deacon, who was standing in the center of the venue, couldn't wait to press the button on the sarcophagus.

Then he opened his arms, as if waiting for the arrival of the blood god.

In the sarcophagus, as the mechanism was activated, countless sharp blades popped out, instantly cutting the wrists and ankles of the blade warrior trapped in it.

The blood of [Daywalker] flowed down, finally gathered at the bottom of the sarcophagus, and then flowed along the wedge-shaped groove on the ground towards the twelve stone pillars.

"Eric is in danger, we must save him immediately..." The female doctor hiding in the corner analyzed from a professional perspective that if the blood filled the grooves, Eric's blood would also be drained.

"Calm down, it's not the right time yet..." Father Whistler certainly wanted to rescue his adopted son now, but he knew that going out now would only serve the vampires.

Knowing that Eric had a special physique, even if all his blood was drained, he would not die for the time being, and the father was waiting for an opportunity.

When the Blood God ritual was successful, Dicken no longer paid attention to the timing of [Daywalker].

...

Finally, the blood emitting a ruby-like luster slowly filled all the grooves on the ground and connected to the twelve stone pillars.

Suddenly, the sky above the castle suddenly changed, and soon a vortex-shaped dark cloud gathered, and a faint red light flashed under the lightning and thunder.

The Blood God summoning ritual was successful~

The twelve pure-blood elders and Dicken showed ecstatic expressions at the same time.

But soon the twelve pure-blooded vampires could no longer laugh, and the dark clouds rolling over the castle stopped at a certain moment.

Then, a huge suction force came from top to bottom, casting on the twelve pure-blooded vampires.

Under the traction of thunder and lightning, the twelve pure-blooded vampires were destroyed, and then their souls were sucked into the sky.

Amid the wailing, the souls of those pure-blooded vampires finally merged with the dark clouds, turning the dark clouds completely blood red.

Then, this blood-red energy fell vertically and shone on Dicken in the center of the venue.

This is what Dicken wanted, to sacrifice pure-blooded vampires and [Daywalkers], and get more blood power and the ability to not be afraid of sunlight from them respectively.

In fact, the internal hierarchy of vampires is very strict, and the gap in strength between each level is huge.

And the upper limits of miscellaneous vampires and pure-blooded vampires are destined to be different from the beginning.

For the miscellaneous vampires who are transformed after birth, the strength reaches the peak of Viscount, which is the limit, and there is no possibility of improvement.

This is also the reason why Dicken has been troubled for these years.

Pure-blooded vampires inherited from their mothers can reach the earl level at least over time, and then awaken their unique bloodline talents.

Transformation into bats, mind control, flying in the air, etc., all exist in the power of bloodline.

Therefore, unlike werewolves who rely purely on strong physique to fight, vampires are more like "mages" with various innate abilities.

Once the innate ability is awakened, the strength will have a qualitative leap.

Under the red light, Dicken was undergoing a transformation. It can be expected that after he completely absorbed the blood of the twelve pure-blooded vampires, his blood power should not be worse than that of ordinary pure-blooded vampires.

This kind of change can be described as changing fate against the will of heaven.

Finally, after absorbing all the red light, Dicken completed the transformation. At this time, he half-lowered his head, and his face gradually revealed a rebellious look.

This is a feeling of controlling fate.

"Long live the lord~"

"Long live the lord~"

"Long live the lord..."

Around, the blood servants who felt something cheered, and then the cheers gathered into a sound wave, hovering over the castle.

"Hahaha~"

Dicken, with an excited expression, finally couldn't help laughing up to the sky.

Then, he looked at his subordinates who were crowded around him, and shouted confidently: "Guys, the era of vampires is coming! We will lead the entire era~"

Since he was called the lord, he naturally needed his own territory. Deacon felt that the idea of ​​occupying Apple City first was very wrong.

Just when Deacon was imagining the future and the blood servants and the ghosts were cheering, two figures in the corner quietly touched the sarcophagus from the back.

Father Whistler carefully carried his adopted son out of the sarcophagus, and then carried him to the corner.

The female doctor Kailin who followed behind helped Eric with a simple hemostasis treatment during this process.

"What should I do? He is losing too much blood now and needs a blood transfusion quickly..." After treating the wound, the female doctor checked Eric's condition again, and her expression became tangled.

It takes a long way to get to the hospital from here, and Eric's condition can't wait that long.

Besides, there were blood servants and ghost tribes all around. It was impossible for Father Whistler and the female doctor to take Eric out silently.

"I remember Eric also has half vampire blood, why not feed him some blood..." Female doctor Kailin thought of a feasible solution.

However, when she took out the knife from her body, Father Whistler had already bitten open the aorta on his wrist, and even put his wrist to his adopted son's mouth.

Yes, Father Whistler had planned to do this from the beginning.

...

"These vampires are really arrogant..." At the ventilation vent above the castle, Mike listened to the shouting below and curled his lips unhappily.

During the Blood God summoning ceremony before, Team X had already figured out the general structure of the castle. And after eliminating several waves of blood servants, they found the ventilation vent that was most suitable for throwing silver powder.

Yes, in Mike's opinion, vampires with countless fatal weaknesses, why are they so arrogant. Therefore, he planned to give the vampires a surprise by giving them a rain of silver powder.

Seeing that the atmosphere of the vampires below had reached its peak, Mike looked at John who was working and asked, "How long will it take?"

For this mission, Team X brought a sufficient amount of silver powder and a small high-power blower.

At this moment, all these things were given to John.

"The blower and pure silver powder are ready." John gave a positive answer.

It must be said that this former killer is really very skillful when working.

"What are you waiting for! Blow TN~" Mike can't wait.