Why haven’t you come back yet
The high priest frowned slightly.
Just when his patience was about to run out, the blood demon cultists who had left finally came back.
Behind him, there followed one figure after another in black robes, all of them were Blood Demon Cultists.
However, all the Blood Demon followers looked somewhat doubtful, and their numbers were less than the Blood Demon High Priest had expected.
"Why did you take so long to come back? And... why are there so few people?"
The high priest frowned and asked.
"Your Excellency the High Priest, there are some unexpected situations."
The leading Blood Demon Cultist panicked and quickly stepped forward, leaning over and whispering.
"What? You said our people rebelled?"
The high priest was slightly startled.
"Yes... There seems to be a traitor among the true believers we summoned. He suddenly attacked the rest of us..."
"Not only that, there's news coming from the western city that something seems to have happened at the Zuimeng Salon."
After hearing the words of the Blood Demon Cultist, the high priest narrowed his eyes.
He thought for a moment and suddenly asked:
"The people who rebelled... are all blood servants, right?"
The Blood Demon Cultist was stunned:
"How... did you know?"
"Haha, because I already know that something happened at the Zuimeng Salon. All the blood servants I left at the Zuimeng Salon have rebelled."
The high priest sneered.
He glanced at the blood demon cultists who entered the temple and said meaningfully:
"It's not the true believers who rebelled, but someone... who is trying to seize the Blood Servant Contract."
"Seize the Blood Servant Contract? No... How is this possible?!"
The expressions of the Blood Demon Cultists changed and they immediately fell into commotion.
Those gathered here are the core forces of the Blood Demon Cult in Boulder.
Almost all of them are cultists who managed to escape after the ritual failed ten years ago. In the past ten years, they followed the footsteps of the high priest and developed many new believers who are blood servants as the new blood of the Blood Demon Cult.
The current Bolder Blood Demon Cult is a strict cult organization with them as the core and many blood servants as servants.
In order to distinguish themselves from the blood servants, they call themselves true believers.
"Hey, nothing is impossible. As far as I know... the extinct Kirari clan had the power to seize the blood servants of other clans."
The high priest shook his head.
He glanced around and continued:
"Each of you should contact your blood servant through the contract to see if there are any problems."
After hearing his words, the Blood Demon Cultists quickly took action, and after a while, exclamations rang out one after another:
"I can't contact my blood servant!"
"Damn it! I also can't contact my blood servant!"
Looking at the surprised and doubtful expressions of the crowd, the high priest's gaze gradually became serious.
"Is the outer door closed?"
He looked at the leading Blood Demon Cultist and asked.
"It's closed. No... it's been closed for a long time."
The Blood Demon Cultist who was asked answered respectfully.
"Not good! Check each other's identities and contracts, now, quickly!"
As if realizing something, the high priest's expression changed slightly.
The Blood Demon Cultists were slightly stunned.
However, they reacted quickly and quickly verified each other's identities according to the high priest's orders.
"After verifying your identity, stand in the temple. Each person must have at least two true believers as witnesses!"
The high priest said coldly.
The Blood Demon Cultists moved quickly.
As a cult organization, they already have a strict structure to prevent spies from infiltrating.
After a while, most of the true believers and blood servants whose identities had been verified entered the temple, and the number of people left was decreasing.
The high priest drew out his sword of darkness.
He looked coldly at the dwindling number of Blood Demon Cultists whose identities had not yet been verified, his expression full of vigilance, ready to take action at any time.
Suddenly, he felt a strong sense of panic and subconsciously raised his sword to block the attack. A shadow quickly rushed out from the dwindling crowd and attacked him.
In an instant, the black flames spread out, and several Blood Demon Cult members who were burned immediately cried out in surprise. Their entire bodies and souls were soon burned to ashes.
"Profane fire!"
The high priest's eyes narrowed.
He snorted coldly, and the dark power of the third level of Chiyang burst out, forcing the "assassin" back with one sword.
The Blood Demon Cultists all dodged to the sides, and under the dim light, the assassin's figure was exposed to everyone.
It was a tall figure shrouded in black.
His face was covered, so his appearance couldn't be seen clearly, but his red hair fell out from his hood after the previous blow.
Looking at the blood-red hair and feeling the power that was weaker than his but stronger than most Silver Moons, the High Priest of the Blood Demon Cult narrowed his eyes.
He uttered a "Hey" and said:
"Silver Moon Level 2... Hehe, this power is no longer unknown in Boulder City."
"However, there is only one person in the city of Boulder who is at the second level of Silver Moon and has such great power and red hair... As far as I know."
As he spoke, the high priest looked at the assassin and chuckled:
"What do you think, Mr. Sebastian?"
After hearing the high priest's words, the assassin let out a helpless sigh.
He gracefully lowered his hood, revealing himself.
The handsome man with pointed ears is none other than the president of the Rose Society, the Fire Spirit Sebastian.
Sebastian shook the flame in his hand with regret and said:
"It's a pity that I couldn't kill you with one sword."
The high priest chuckled:
"Rather, I'm more surprised that you were able to find this place."
"It was Anthony who told you the route, right?"
"I lost contact with the blood servants in the Drunken Dream Salon. I guess it was you who did that?"
"Can you tell me... How did you, who is not a vampire, gain the power to seize our blood servant contracts?"
However, after hearing the high priest's words, Sebastian did not respond.
Not only that, he seemed to not take the leader of the Bolde Blood Demon Cult seriously at all, and said respectfully to a figure behind him:
"I'm sorry, Master. My assassination attempt failed."
"You win. With the power of Silver Moon Level 2, I cannot defeat Blazing Sun Level 3 even if I assassinate him..."
"It seems I still have a long way to go before I can recover my strength..."
Owner
who?!
The high priest's heart trembled and he looked behind Sebastian.
They were a few Blood Demon Cult members whose identities had not yet been verified.
Seeing the looks from everyone, they shuddered coldly and moved to the sides subconsciously. Only a petite figure shrouded in a black robe remained motionless.
The high priest's eyes instantly fell on the petite figure.
The petite figure chuckled and said calmly:
"Sebastian, for the bet, I want the milk that is exclusively supplied by Luna Island. It has to taste the best."
As she spoke, she gently removed the hood.
The gorgeous silver hair slid down like a waterfall, and under the exquisite and perfect face, the red-gold eyes sparkled with a strange light.
Looking at her familiar face, the high priest was slightly stunned, and vaguely doubtful:
"Charlotte of Castel?"