The Return of The Lord God

Chapter 105: Western Fantasy Plane 2.5

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—Olves and Cousy walked together. At night, after Cousy fell asleep, he came to the enchantment discovered during the day alone.

After opening the barrier with all his strength, Alves suddenly saw a bright light. Under the light of the crystal, Olves came to the depths of the cave, and saw the sleeping blood man who was as beautiful as an angel.

After knocking on the crystal coffin a few times, Olves opened the coffin lid after finding that the man showed no sign of sobriety.

He took a deep breath, and when he smelled the powerful force emanating from the other party, his bloodshot eyes suddenly revealed a look of surprise.

How tempting is a powerful ancient blood clan falling into a deep sleep

Stretching out his red tongue to lick his lips, Alves summoned a demon with an alchemy circle, and the demon immediately stepped forward to swallow the man into his stomach upon hearing the order.

A hungry demon let out an excited cheer, but before it could finish its joy, a bright slick went to its neck, and the demon suddenly decapitated and died.

Seeing the demon fell to the ground, Alves used alchemy to absorb the demon's power into his body again.

The power of the beautiful blood was immediately assimilated by Olves following the absorption of the demon.

Olves absorbed the power of the beautiful blood man, and he felt full of strength.

Because of Yafisol's disappearance, Olves and Cousy walked together on the road.

Olves was absent-minded. The demons who had gone to track Baiafesol the night before did not come back. These demons were raised by themselves. It is closely related to his aura, not only did those demons not come back, but the aura belonging to the demons even disappeared.

Someone saved him? Who killed the demon

Although that demon was only a mid-level demon, its ability was equivalent to that of a high-level alchemist or a high-level priest. Yafisol alone had no ability to resist the demon's pursuit.

Will Yafisol reveal his secret to others? Or will he keep his promise and not tell anyone

Human beings are treacherous and cunning, and Yafesol can't feel at ease if he doesn't die for a day.

Seeing Alves' absent-minded appearance, Cousy asked doubtfully, "Alves?"

Olves came back to his senses, and said with a smile, "It's nothing, I was just wondering if your friend was taken away by the vampire."

"Probably not?" Cousy said without hesitation, "If the blood race is found, he will definitely warn us immediately. And there are no traces of fighting on the ground."

"You're right," Olves breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's hurry up. I think your friend is just a junior priest, and he can't recite some spells clearly. Even without him, our combat effectiveness is not enough." How much will it be weakened."

Cousy nodded, "Yafisol is like this, his combat power is the bottom among our group of priests."

"Then you still want to be with him?" Olves asked Cousy.

"My friend, and I think he is often bullied in the church, which is quite pitiful." Cousy shrugged, "I just didn't expect that this time he was not so good as a friend, so he ran away by himself."

"As timid as a mouse, he is not worthy of being a friend. It is beneficial and harmless for you to recognize his true colors now."

Cousy frowned slightly and pondered for a moment, then finally nodded and said, "You're right."

The two of them were not in a hurry and walked at a leisurely pace. Suddenly, Alves paused and stopped in front of a big tree.

Cousy took two steps forward and then fell back, turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Olves shook his head, "It's nothing, let's continue walking. There should be someone not far ahead, but the alchemist and the priest are deadly enemies. We are two companions, and we may inevitably have some quarrels when we meet them."

Cousy was also afraid of this, and he hurriedly said, "We'd better hide behind and avoid them for the time being, so as not to cause unnecessary disputes."

As soon as the two discussed it, they walked even more slowly.

As night fell, Cousy used the Light Charm to set up a barrier against vampires. Olves paused slightly when he saw the bright magic circle, then smiled and said, "You go to bed first, I'll watch the night in the middle of the night tonight."

Cousy patted the place beside him, and said with a smile, "Why are you still guarding the night? I have set up a barrier of the Light Curse. Once the vampires get close, they will be greatly injured. Come in and sleep too."

Olves shook his head, "After all, you are only a mid-level priest. If you come from blood clans above the earl, we are still in danger. It is safest to watch the night. You don't need to say any more, go to rest early."

Cousy thought for a while, but he wasn't sure that those who came would not necessarily be those above the count, so he nodded, "Okay, I'll rest first, and you wake me up after midnight, and I'll watch the second half of the night."

Olves said "Yes" and walked outside again.

The night in the forest is exceptionally quiet, and there is a strangeness everywhere in the quietness.

After walking for a day during the day, Cousy fell asleep in no time. After listening to the sound of Olves sleeping soundly for a while, Olves stood up gently and flew to the place where he found something unusual during the day.

Entering the enchantment, walking along the cave, at the deepest point, Olves only saw the crystal coffin, and there was no one in it.

The smell in the air of the cave has not completely dissipated. After smelling the smell of Yafesol and another powerful blood clan that he had never seen before, Alves' eyes froze.

This blood clan taste has a very strong noble atmosphere.

The blood clan is bound by blood, and the hierarchy of the blood clan is also extremely strict.

Only the extremely powerful third generation can do things like the third generation against the second generation.

In other generations, blood races have strict seniority levels.

The smell of blood is the most common way for them to distinguish between levels. If the fourth generation meets the third generation, they will be subjected to the system of surpassing blood, and they will have a kind of respect and fear for the third generation from the bottom of their hearts.

By analogy, the fifteenth generation is the lowest existence, and by the sixth generation, the vampires have gradually intermarried with other races, such as wolves and humans. The bloodlines of the remaining children containing blood became thinner and thinner.

Blood clans value seniority and bloodlines, and between the two, seniority is the most important. Although the eighth generation is pure blood and the seventh generation is mixed blood, the eighth generation also needs to salute to the seventh generation, but even though they salute, it is not from the heart.

The air was filled with the smell of human beings mixed with pure blood ancestors. Olves checked this smell with the three princes and the blood emperor, but found that it was not any of them.

Could it be that there is still a fifth third-generation blood race in this world

Now within the blood clan, the blood emperor leads the blood clan, and the three princes fight against each other. The hawk faction to which he belongs is the highest, followed by the neutral faction, and the conservative faction is the least.

The hawks mainly attack. Most of the fierce fighting blood clans who go to the human world are hawks. The neutrals are just scumbags. They don’t have very stable principles. Every time they are either attached to the hawks or the conservatives. .

Conservatives are a bunch of shrinking turtles. They don't drink human blood, only the blood of livestock. Because they think that people and blood races have similar appearances and have the same ancestors.

They love humans and often seek benefits for humans. They are a group of out-and-out traitors.

A faction is backed by a prince. If this blood clan whose strength is comparable to that of the prince joins any faction, it will have a very big impact on the stable structure of the blood clan, and there will definitely be a major reshuffle within the blood clan.

Seeming to have seen the turbulent situation of the blood clan in the future, Olves did not dare to hesitate, pinched his thumb and middle finger and snapped his fingers, and a bat appeared beside him out of thin air.

The bat flapped its wings and flew around Olves, before transforming into a handsome boy in a tuxedo in front of him.

Handing a crystal-like object to the young man, Olves said, "You must hand it to the Prince personally."

The boy half-kneeled on the ground and bowed, expressing that it would be delivered, then turned into a bat again, flapped its wings and flew away.

After sending the messenger bat away, Olves looked around again, and then left the cave and put it back in the direction of Cousy.

—Olves absorbed all the strength of the handsome vampire, and his whole body was full of strength. Seeing that it was getting late, he wiped off the magic circle on the ground and returned back the same way.

Cousy was still asleep, and Olves saw that the Light Curse magic circle around him was still emitting a faint light, so he gave up the idea of sucking Cousy's blood.

Not worried about the invasion of blood clans, Olves suddenly felt sleepy, he yawned, and fell asleep.

When he woke up the next day, Alves was in a trance, and everything around him remained unchanged, but he felt that his spirit seemed to be changing slowly. He is him, but it seems that he is not him anymore.

Yafisol followed behind Curtisno, his eyes fixed on Curtisno's back and waist-length blond hair, "Where are we going?"

After introducing himself, Curtisno led himself out of the barrier and headed west. On the way, he tried to escape, but was captured by Curtisno without exception.

After repeating this several times, Yafesol lost the thought of running away.

"I can see from your memory that your purpose of leaving the Holy City is to find the Prince of Wales, and I will take you to find him." Curtisno slowed down, and waited until Yafesol came to him before raising his head again. Feet walk alongside him.

"You took me to find him? Do you know where he is? And how long have you been asleep?" Yafisol looked sideways and looked up at Curtisno and asked.

"According to your memory, I have been asleep for ten thousand years." Curtisno lowered his eyes slightly and said without thinking.

Yafesol asked with some doubts: "Ten thousand years? The third generation of blood races rebelled against the second generation of blood races eight thousand years ago, and the third generation of blood races fought six thousand years ago. You mean, in You fell into a deep sleep before the third-generation blood clan counterattacked the second-generation blood clan?"

Curtisno nodded, "Yes."

"So you weren't forced to sleep and escape from the world by the third-generation blood race?" Yafisol continued to ask.

Curtisno shook his head, "No, to be precise, I was actually forced into a deep sleep by the second-generation blood."