The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

In the cold darkness, Xuan Yuan woke up, and in his mind, a long memory slowly calmed down without any ripples. This was a long, decayed, and ancient memory belonging to the blood prince Sylvester Ansel, with thousands of years of experience. This memory was long enough to witness the vicissitudes of life.

If it were an ordinary host, when receiving such a long memory of the original owner, it would probably be assimilated by these memories, forgetting who he was, thinking that he was the blood prince, and falling into the absurdity of self-perception errors, and then going crazy and mad, unable to distinguish what was true and what was false, and who he was.

But for Xuan Yuan, he had even accepted the heavy and terrifying, vast and bottomless memory of the God of Light, and was not affected by the memory of the God of Light to make mistakes in self-perception. It was even more impossible for the memory of this blood prince to make Xuan Yuan feel uncomfortable.

Sylvester Ansel is the prince of the blood clan who made the wish. He is also the only fourth-generation prince-level blood clan member in the entire blood clan who has neither left this continent nor fallen into a deep sleep. He is the one with the purest blood, the most powerful power, and the most noble status in the blood clan. Even if he sleeps for many years, as long as he does not fall into eternal sleep and never wake up, he is the existence standing at the top of the blood clan.

The life that is so long that there is no end in sight often makes many blood clan members begin to become numb and rigid. Blood clan members have no life and are immortal monsters. For them, the pale years will take away all their emotions. They will no longer be curious about any existence in this world, and will no longer have strong love or hatred. They will be like a dry stone, withering in the long years, and then fall into eternal sleep.

This is the future that almost all vampires will reach. If a vampire is like a colorful and bright oil painting at the beginning, depicting many scenes, then the pale, long and endless years will ruthlessly wipe out all the colors on the painting, leaving only a paleness and a dullness of the world. In this regard, Sylvester Ansel is no exception.

In fact, he has been in a deep sleep for a long time and has begun to gradually lose his last trace of concern and emotion for this world. When this last fetter also dissipates, Sylvester Ansel will be completely disgusted with the world and fall into eternal sleep.

However, the undercovers planted in the blood clan, the raids by the church, and the blood clan dukes who were deceived into becoming accomplices, all these things mixed together, and actually caused the blood clan, which originally stood side by side with the church, to be greatly reduced in strength. In the end, they could only flee and retreat, and were forced to give up the most fertile territory and hide in a remote and desolate place, so that the blood clan could barely survive and no longer be hunted down by the church.

This is not only a great shame for the blood clan, but also the collapse of the blood clan's foundation. This disruption is equivalent to breaking the backbone of the blood clan. The prince was sealed, the duke died, and the seal was sealed. Only some lower-level blood clans escaped. Without the suppression of the high-level, the blood clan will never be able to return to the top of the world in the future, and can only live in hiding under the shadow of the church in the future.

Such an ending and fate is completely unbearable for the vampires who claim to be nobles. The higher the status of the vampire nobles, the more they cannot accept this. This is definitely a huge blow to them. The blow suffered by Sylvester Ansel is particularly important, because his last concern for this world is the foundation and status of the vampires.

When he still holds the persistence and support of the status of the vampires in his heart, he lets the noble vampires suffer such a great humiliation. For Sylvester Ansel, it is a great torture. Therefore, when he was sealed by the church, he actually had strong emotions enough to connect with the Lord God, and issued a task to get the opportunity to change everything.

Logically speaking, the undead monsters like the vampires who have no soul and life and live on blood have nothing to offer to the Lord God as a reward. After all, they have no soul, and the most valuable treasure in the world is the most original and pure soul origin of every living creature.

However, Sylvester Ansel had a precious collection, a piece of origin blood crystal from the first generation of blood clan. He had no way to absorb this origin blood crystal, so he could only keep it as a collection. When the Lord God proposed this condition, he agreed without hesitation and ushered in an opportunity to change his fate.

Why the Lord God wanted this origin blood crystal was not within Xuanyuan's concern, because now he had almost figured out the Lord God's goal, and he was not so vigilant about Him. He no longer paid attention to His every move and could ignore it. Anyway, when the Lord God made a fuss, most of the things had nothing to do with him.

Prince Sylvester Ansel welcomed the devastating blow of the church while he had the heart to maintain the glory of the blood clan. He watched the blood clan's foundation fall and collapse. The wish he left behind was naturally related to this. He wanted the blood clan to avoid this disaster and still be the nobles who were high above, commanding the dark forces of this continent. They were the darlings of the moon. When the silver moon shines, they are the king.

It is not difficult to do this, even if the host does not need help, as long as Sylvester, who has foresight, goes back to the past, as the fourth-generation prince of the blood clan, he is enough to lead the entire blood clan to fight against the church and repel the church. However, after experiencing this turmoil, Sylvester is no longer willing to get involved in anything in the mortal world and plans to enter a permanent sleep, so Xuanyuan will be responsible for the task.

It is said that the first generation of blood clan is the son of the Silver Moon God. After his birth, he was cursed and could not stay on this continent. He has long gone far away, leaving almost nothing except a name. The second generation of blood clan is the child of the first generation, who left with the first generation. Before leaving the continent, the third generation of blood clan founded the blood clan and became the original royal family of the blood clan, but later also followed the traces of the first generation of blood clan and left.

As a result, only the fourth generation vampires and those with lower bloodlines were left on this continent. The fourth generation vampires were princes. Except for Sylvester Ansel, the other fourth generation vampires had fallen into eternal sleep. As long as Sylvester stood up, his words could determine the direction of the huge force of the vampires, and it would be easy to break the conspiracy of the church.

"So this mission is not difficult at all." Xuan Yuan thought in his heart, and did not devote too much attention to the mission. Instead, he could not help thinking divergently, "But the evolution of the blood clan is very interesting. The origins of the first, second, and third generations of blood clans are no longer traceable. Some of the fourth generation blood clans are pure blood clan descendants born by the third generation blood clan, and some are blood clans transformed from humans by the third generation blood clan."

"And starting from the fifth generation of Duke blood clan, the proportion of pure blood clan descendants is very small, most of them are transformed blood clans, basically in the eyes of the third generation, I am afraid they are not pure blood clans at all. Not only is their strength growing very slowly, but their fear of sunlight and holy water is obviously increasing, and they are subject to many restrictions."

Compared to completing the wish left by Sylvester Ansel, Xuan Yuan is more interested in how the blood clan was born, how they first embraced humans to become blood clans, and how blood clans should improve their strength. The years have only brought fatigue and paleness to the blood clan. Wouldn't it give them more powerful power?

Xuan Yuan was very interested in everything about the blood clan. Although Xuan Yuan had collected a lot of information about the blood clan in novels and film and television works, most of it was fabricated by humans and was not necessarily correct. Moreover, how could the false image compare with the real blood clan?

Compared with the blood clan, Xuan Yuan was not so interested in the church. From Sylvester Ansel's memory, the sacred power used by the church was extremely similar to the magic of light. Xuan Yuan once lived for a period of time in place of the God of Light. The magic of light had no attraction for him. He would rather study the principle of the blood clan turning into bats.

When Xuan Yuan woke up in a cold darkness, he could feel that he was wearing a smooth, soft and very comfortable robe, and the blanket under him was soft and textured like a high-quality velvet blanket. However, the surrounding environment seemed very cramped and the area was very small. The place where he was staying was still closed-the blood clan did not need to breathe, so naturally there was no need for air.

He quickly realized that Sylvester Ansiel was sleeping, so he should have woken up in the coffin where he was sleeping, right? Xuan Yuan couldn't help shaking his head in his heart. He really didn't understand the hobbies of the blood race. In the world of cultivation, only corpses like to sleep in coffins. But speaking of it, since the blood race has no life... it seems to be similar to corpses?

If possible, it would be nice to catch one and study it carefully.

Raising his right hand against the lid of the coffin above his head, Xuan Yuan pried the lid open with a little force and jumped out of the coffin. He found that the extremely luxurious black coffin he was lying in before was placed in a very luxurious and comfortable room. This is the deepest basement of Ansiel Castle, and it is also the place where Sylvester Ansiel used to sleep.

Sylvester Ansel had not yet fallen into a permanent slumber. Even though he had woken up thirty years earlier, the blood clan steward in the castle immediately discovered that the real noble master of this huge castle had woken up, and hurriedly brought servants and maids to greet him, ready to serve their master.

As a fourth-generation prince, even the servants in this Ansel Castle were at least tenth-generation blood clans, and there were even nine-generation barons and eight-generation viscounts. Blood clans with bloodlines beyond the tenth generation would not be selected as servants even if they were strong and had obtained titles. In Sylvester's words, he disliked those blood clans for their impure bloodlines and too low.

Although these blood clans with strong strength in this castle did not have their own fiefdoms, their strength was not inferior at all. And because they followed Sylvester Ansel, once they received some gifts from the blood clans of the fourth-generation prince, their strength would increase beyond their own ranks.

Raising his hand and gently brushing his smooth long hair, Xuan Yuan noticed that the housekeeper had come to the door of the basement. His voice was silky, low, and magnetic and pleasant: "Come in."