Journey Through the Plane of the Lord God

As the sun goes down, the dark twilight comes. "Squeak!" "Cuckoo!" "Rust!"

The chirping of animals, the crawling of insects, the collision of leaves...

Under the illumination of the crescent moon on the sky, a strange agility and liveliness fill this vibrant night forest.

Seven big white men with bandages on their bodies and cowboy hats, and a white-haired old man sitting in the middle of them, surrounded by a huge campfire, each resting in silence.

A carriage that looked obviously fortified stopped behind them. The holy lilies printed on the carriage and the cross carved with silver powder in the middle reflected the soul-stirring light under the light of the camp fire.

"Let me see, who did I find?"

"Haha, they are a group of Protestant Methodists and Demon Hunter bastards from the Dawn Cross Order!"

Accompanied by a burst of sinister and vicious mocking sounds, the forest full of life was like someone suddenly pressing the pause button on a movie being played on a computer in later generations. The originally chaotic and full of life sounds in the woods were almost gone.

At the same time, it disappeared without a trace, leaving only terror and loneliness.

"It looks like your sacred little toys have finally been used up."

A young man wearing an ancient black dress, with a bright red rose on his chest, and a pair of ruby-like pupils on his sickly pale face, appeared in the shadows of the forest.

"This time, you finally stop running around like little mice?"

Just by showing his figure, this figure can make an ominous aura like a natural disaster appear in a large area in the forest, directly showing that he is extraordinary and what he is really for.

The extraordinary identity of the Vampires.

However, probably because during these days of pursuit, this was not the first time that this real vampire appeared at night to attack and kill. The many demon hunters sitting opposite him did not look shocked at all.

Especially among them, Dutch van der Linde, the most powerful demon hunter leader, calmly took out the holy salt revolver from his waist, wiped it calmly, and prepared for the next battle.

On the contrary, it was the gray-haired old man sitting among these demon hunters who spoke first.

"Actually, I've always been confused."

"Although you are vampires and we are demon hunters, the contradiction between the two is naturally irreconcilable."

"But this time our target has never been you."

"In other words, in this era when God is far away and the tide of elements is declining, you vampires will eventually lose your evil power in the future."

"Perhaps, in a few decades or hundreds of years."

"We will eventually become the same mortals."

The old man's eyes were fixed on the face of the vampire in front of him, and he continued to speak calmly.

"In the past few days, we have killed three real vampires who are just like you, or even more powerful than you."

"What is it?"

"Who is it?"

"Let your baron-level vampire family pay such a huge price to attack us?"

As the old man said, with the advent of what is called the "Apocalyptic Age" in the Eastern world and the "Elemental Tide Decline" in the West, the mainstream of contradictions on this planet has shifted from the personal power of the past to one's own, and is full of the subjectivity of the strong.

The extraordinary contradictions have been reduced to the current group rational contradictions based on the country, the group, and interests.

The religious movements that were popular in the old days, such as burning witches and judging darkness, have long ceased to be popular.

Even the Order of the Dawn Cross, the largest group of demon hunters in the West, before deciding to go to the dark cave to repair the seal, they only took the initiative to kill some irrational evil spirits and evil things, and did not provoke the vampires at all.

, a dark group that has almost integrated into human society.

Anyway, after a few decades or hundreds of years, most of those dark ethnic groups will automatically degenerate into human families. Except maybe for a longer lifespan, they are no different from mortals. Why bother to use your own lives to fight and kill!

Hearing the old man's words, the face of the vampire opposite also changed. He knew that by talking so much before the battle, he was either delaying time or preparing some secret technique that would make a big splash.

However, facing the final struggle of the Demon Hunter Order alone, which had already killed three real compatriots, he was actually extremely fearful in his heart.

With his eyes focused, this somewhat cunning vampire changed his mind and prepared to follow the old man's words. He also waited for the other vampire companions who were surrounding him to come over.

Although he didn't know the details of the old man's doubts, he could still guess some insider information from the orders given to them by the superior nobles of the vampire clan this time. Most of them were related to the orders from all over the world on the eve of the founding of the United States of America, including

The supernatural forces in front of us, including the seniors of the Dawn Cross Order, are collectively sealed in the Demon Cave in the border area of ​​Rokofield State.

However, since they were already mortal enemies, he had no intention of telling the truth to the demon hunters in front of him.

"Who knows what you devil-hunting bastards are doing in the central Murdoch state?"

He was about to make up a long story, but from the corner of his scarlet eyes, he happened to see two shadows that almost blended into the darkness approaching quickly from behind the carriage.

"This is from the Earl of Ikeku family..."

From the black shadow's unique "Z-shaped movement method", he judged that the vampires who came to support were all members of the Gray family.

With confidence in his heart, he changed his doctrine again, when he saw that the demon hunter in front of him seemed to be focusing on his words.

On the pale hands, sharp blood-colored nails popped out.

In the blood core in the center of his heart, violent blood energy surged out, covering his entire body, causing his speed to accelerate to 120km/h in an instant and silently, ignoring air resistance.

This speed, which was faster than the speed of a cheetah in nature at its peak, allowed this vampire to appear above the campfire almost before many demon hunters could react.

Two sharp bloody claws swung forward, almost at the same time, piercing the chests of the two people next to the demon hunting leader Dutch without any resistance.

He took out the heart and scratched it open, letting the scarlet blood slip from his claws.

Clean and straight, the vampires are so incapable of emotions!

At almost the same time, the other two vampire shadows that had just arrived swooped down from the top of the carriage at the right time, and their claws directly shattered the necks of the other two demon hunters.

The Vampires used their truly extraordinary abilities to launch a surprise attack, killing and wounding four members of the demon hunter team instantly.

However, with the elemental tide declining, the forceful use of extraordinary energy and blood energy that was no longer suitable for this world caused the three vampires who made the surprise attack to freeze for several seconds after the attack.

Although it only lasted a few seconds, it was enough for the remaining demon hunters to react.

"Shoot and kill these blood-sucking insects!"

"Elder Hosea, use the blood of your brothers to open the Holy Blood Domain!"

The leader of the demon hunters, Dutch, first shouted with a sad expression, and then growled at the old man beside him.

At the moment when the elemental tide is declining, after using the extraordinary items accumulated in the past, only the blood of these demon hunters who have followed the Holy Lord's Protestant prayer method all year round, and the thin holy power contained in it, can assist in releasing some real light-based extraordinary spells.

It's law.

I saw Elder Hosea quickly take out a silver ceremonial knife from his arms, cut the palm of his right hand, and as his own blood poured out, he instantly activated a ten-meter-wide bright inscription circle on the ground.

For a moment, the inscriptions on the ground that had been specially covered by the demon hunters with weeds flashed with a faint white-gold sacred light.

It's too late to say it, but it's soon.

The three vampires in the inscription circle felt that their stiffness had just ended, and before they had time to continue attacking, they felt an extremely huge confining force covering their entire bodies.

Of the seven remaining demon-hunting men, after four of them died in the Vampire's surprise attack, the remaining three took this opportunity to hold their sacred salt demon-hunting revolvers against the imprisoned Vampire's foreheads, with all their strength.

The trigger was pulled.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

After three gunshots, the forest that had been silent due to the appearance of the vampires became noisy again.

"We killed these vampires!"

"Yes, we, we survived!"

Next to the demon hunter leader Dutch, the surviving demon hunters looked at each other and whispered to each other happily.

Dutch, on the other hand, lifted Elder Garcia who collapsed to the ground due to excessive use of holy power, and asked the old man to sit next to the campfire again.

"Daqi, we survived this time."

"But next time, I may not be so lucky!"

"We have sacrificed too much for the Dark Cave."

"I just hope Arthur can make good use of the time we have bought and leave here smoothly."

"Pass on the Order of the Cross of Dawn."

After this battle, the old man's hair became even more withered, and he said to Dutch with difficulty.

"It must be so! Arthur Morgan is our wisest brother!"

"He will definitely be able to pass on the Order..."

Dutch held the elder's hand and said comfortingly. This time, the stubbornness and rebelliousness of the past were no longer visible on his face.

Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, a strange voice appeared in front of the campfire.

"hehe!"

"Really? Can he, the young man named Arthur you are talking about, really be able to escape our pursuit?"

"Look who this is?"

A figure with his hands and feet trapped by hemp ropes and covered with scars was thrown next to the campfire by two vampires in tuxedos who appeared silently in front of the Demon Hunting Order again.

"The idiots of the Gray family are fighting you in close combat."

"Our noble Braithwaite family is not stupid!"

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