Templar Sun King

When the mummy lord was summoned to attack Adam together with the Church of Dawn and the Silver Tower on the 18th, Lilith was preparing to heal herself in the blood castle deep in the Ash Forest. The vines twisted and moved on the ground and made a rustling sound, Lilith swayed her waist and moved forward in the dungeon in the old castle. Every vampire and vampire guarding here bowed their heads respectfully when they saw her, not daring to look directly at her face, which greatly pleased Lilith. She enjoyed being feared by others and dominating others' lives at any time. Feeling, high above, as great as a god living in the outer void.

Lilith stops at a dungeon containing a dejected werewolf. If Adam had been here, he would have recognized that this werewolf was Kane, who was brought to Celtic by him in the port of Romano. He left after completing the task of provoking Levitt on the day of the Seven Cities Conference in Goldberg. The blood clan grabbed it.

Kane felt that he must have been cursed by some dark magician for bad luck, otherwise how could he be so unlucky. First, when he was ordered to hunt down Chris, he was summoned by a white mage to attack powerful priests and griffins. After coming to Celtic, he was threatened by Simon to provoke another golden swordsman, Levitt. Fortunately, he successfully completed the task and left from Goldberg, who would have met the legendary rebel after leaving!

At first, Kane wasn't sure if the little girl who was running away was a rebel, but with the fine wolf fur all over her body and the pair of bat wings on her back, it was difficult to make people not sure. This must be fate, Kane told himself. Although he suffered from Adam, he was immediately favored by fate, right? He didn't catch Chris but caught the traitor enough to offset his mission fault, and it was even a big credit! It's not that the werewolves of Uppler and Yasha didn't know about the birth of the rebels, but the twelve major families of the blood race had been keeping a close eye on them, and the werewolves had no chance to reach out to Celt.

Golden opportunity!

Only two minutes later, Kane regretted it. Not only was it not his luck to meet the rebel, but it was the beginning of another period of bad luck for him. He stared blankly at the three people who appeared around him, two black mages and necromancers with almost the same strength as him, and a blood clan who seemed to be of the golden rank!

"Pansy, what did I tell you before the operation started?" The black mage grinned and walked to the front of the rebel.

"After completing the task, return to the castle and wait obediently." The rebel lifted the dark state, and the bat wings and wolf fur disappeared from his body, turning into a cute girl. She showed a pitiful begging expression towards No. 17. Anyone with sympathy would not have the heart to say anything more after seeing this look, but it turned out that No. 17, a member of the Scourge Church, was definitely not included.

"But you didn't do it, hehe."

"Ah..." Kane saw the black mage's two fingers across the rebel's pink face, two deep wounds appeared, and the black mist wrapped around the wounds, causing great pain to the rebel .

Number 17 grabbed the rebel by her hair and pushed her to Lilith's feet: "Miss Lilith,

This is the traitor, the descendant of the vampire and the werewolf. "

The strange vampire named Lilith showed a disgusted expression. A scarlet vine stretched out and wrapped around the rebel's neck. The rebel who looked like a little girl had to reach out and hold on to the vine tightly to prevent himself from being strangled to death.

"You mean thing, the blood of the Johnson family still flows on your body!" Lilith threw the traitor to the ground, and the latter was trembling, rolling on the ground with chattering teeth. That was the blood magic that Lilith applied to the rebels. Through blood suppression, part of her blood belonging to the Johnson family turned into ice in an instant and scraped through the blood vessels, causing great pain and torture to the latter.

What happened later was very simple. The werewolf Kane failed to escape from the joint efforts of the two members of the Scourge Church on the 17th and 18th, and was arrested and imprisoned in the Johnson family's castle dungeon.

"What do you want to do?" Kane looked warily at Lilith who appeared outside the door. This vampire with vines underneath was powerful and cruel, and the scene of Lilith torturing the rebel that day left a deep impression on him. He didn't expect any good things to happen to him, a werewolf fell into the hands of the blood clan, ha, no need to think about the ending. Just like a vampire falling into the hands of a werewolf, what awaits him is that his blood will be drained from his body, and then he will be thrown into the scorching sun and exposed to the sun until he dies.

Lilith looked up and down the werewolf Kane, a high-ranking silver warrior, full of vitality and richness. Although there was a lingering disgusting smell of werewolves, it was barely in line with her wishes as a raw material for restoring strength.

"You will know soon." Lilith raised a finger, and a gray light shot out from the fingertips and landed on the werewolf. Kane's eyes widened, all the strength in his body was rapidly drained, his whole body was limp, he was almost unable to stand still, and even his eyelids became heavy.

"Take it to the secret room." Kane heard Lilith's indifferent order before he completely lost consciousness.

Lilith raised her chin slightly and walked to the next cell, where there was still a raw material waiting for her. Although she was rescued from the seal, many years of sealing career and the injuries left over from the battle before the seal have greatly reduced her strength. The legendary rank is still there, but her actual combat power is only like a high-ranking gold rank. The failure of the siege of Griffon City made her decide to put everything down first and concentrate on restoring her strength.

When she regains the strength of the legendary rank, all the gold in the entire Celtic will not be her opponent.

The person in the second cell was a pale-faced middle-aged vampire. Even a few days in the dungeon did not weaken his elegance. Before being imprisoned here by Lilith, he was the most powerful of the three patriarchs of the Johnson family, a golden rank. But in front of Lilith, he was weak and weak, and he didn't have much ability to resist. Just a blood magic made him lose his combat power, and Lilith caught him and threw him into the dungeon.

Bilbo heard Lilith sigh.

"Last chance, are you willing to accept my rule?"

"Oh, a traitor!" Betrayed the Johnson family and severely injured the Johnson family, even removed from the twelve blood clans, and never recovered, and the culprit of all this was the half-vine half-blood woman in front of her! No matter what, he would never bow to Lilith.

"What a pity." Lilith shook her head. If it was her son who was imprisoned here, she might hesitate for a while before considering whether to use him as the raw material for her own strength recovery. As for now... the feelings of the blood race are already indifferent, let alone a man who doesn't know how many generations have passed. descendants of. Lilith raised her index finger and pointed at the former head of the Johnson family, shooting a gray light.

Weakness Ray!

He recognized the black magic, but before being thrown into the dungeon by Lilith, he lost the ability to cast spells, and he had no chance to dodge the ray of weakness.

The rustling sound gradually faded away, and Lilith's laughter echoed in the dungeon, triumphant and arrogant. Bilbo felt himself being lifted up--a shameless surrender to the soft|soft|ass who was ruled by Lilith!

The traitor is Lilith's last choice, even though this humble thing named Panxi only has the strength of bronze, the identity of the other party's traitor makes Lilith find no reason to let her go.

The three major prophecies of Archmage Colin, the prophecy of the conqueror, and the prophecy of the Silent Man are fulfilled, and now there is one last prophecy left, the rebel -- stepping on the bones of the vampires and werewolves to crown himself. Lilith will never allow this prophecy to come true! The best way is to kill the traitor completely before she grows up.

Thinking of this, Lilith thought of her teacher, Mrs. Grace, an archmage who was also good at prophecy. She didn't know what the teacher's purpose was for the 17th and 18th to come to the Damans Valley to catch the rebels—she had asked the 18th, and Mrs. Grace's order at that time was only for them to catch the rebels, and there was no follow-up order. Lilith buried her doubts, and the vines stretched into the cell to entangle the rebel, ignoring the other's begging and crying, and dragging on the ground towards the secret room.

***

Pansy lay on the ground and stared at the horrific scene in front of her with wide eyes.

Bilbo, the patriarch of the Johnson family with the strength of the golden rank, was suspended in the secret room, and scarlet blood was pulled out from every pore of his body. Blood and heart are the two most important things of the blood family, and now the patriarch of the Johnson family has lost not only the blood, but also the powerful life force contained in the blood. Lilith closed her eyes with a look of enjoyment, one after another blood thread penetrated into her skin, accepting the life and power from her descendants.

The brand new blood injected into the blood vessels was immediately assimilated and swallowed by Lilith's own blood, transforming into a huge vitality to repair the damage to her body. The only thing that made her unhappy was that the vines on her lower body could no longer turn into slender legs, and her enchanting and sexy figure would never come back again!

About ten minutes later, the entire body of this gold rank vampire fell to the ground with dilated pupils and weak vitality. Beside him is a thing that can barely be called a skeleton. Half an hour ago, he was a silver high-ranking werewolf.

"I have reserved the strength of gold and half of your vitality for you. Enjoy the last ten days of your life. I will send you a few cups of virgin blood, which will completely devour your life after ten days." The Johnson family The former patriarch had no extra energy to respond to Lilith's sentence, but the rebel Pansy heard it clearly. She is both desperate and frightened, even the gold-ranked vampires are no match for the monster in front of her, let alone her? What should she do?

Pan Xi felt his body involuntarily suspended, and the next second his body hurt, and blood lines were pulled out from every pore.

"Heck, say goodbye to your short life, rebel, who called you a rebel?" (To be continued.)