The front door to Jason Patrick’s house suddenly burst open, and a group of Nighthawks in black tweed coats jogged inside.

They wore vigilant and alert expressions, as though they were facing an extremely terrifying enemy.

Tap! Tap! Tap! A person decked out in full silver armor walked in.

The armor exuded a feeling that made it seem like it was abnormally heavy. Various details about it adhered to an ancient style, and from its left shoulder, all the way diagonally to the abdomen area, it was stained with a splash of dark red blood that appeared impossible to remove. Coupled with the sputtering red spots in other places, it created a very queer and beautiful scene, as if it was a unique and magnificent decoration.

Soul Assurer Soest took out his pocket watch and gave it a look.

“Change.”

The silver armor stopped, lifting its visor to reveal the wearer. It was a handsome man with black hair and green eyes.

“Leonard, hot water has been prepared in the master bedroom’s bathroom on the second floor. Don’t delay any longer; otherwise, you’ll only be able to return to the embrace of the Goddess,” Soest exhorted him.

“Yes, Captain Soest.” Leonard Mitchell, with the help of the rest of the Nighthawks, removed his heavy blood-stained silver armor.

With red gloves on, he didn’t say anything, nor did he hesitate as he rushed to the second floor and found the bathtub still billowing with white steam.

Leonard quickly stripped off his clothes and lied down in the hot water without even exposing his nose.

His skin quickly turned red like a cooked lobster, and strange, scar-like silver lines gradually started to appear on the surface of his skin.

Those silver lines were like pure blade beams which constantly spread outwards and fused with the hot water.

In less than ten seconds, the steam disappeared and a thin layer of transparent ice formed on the surface of the hot water!

Only when all the silver lines dispersed did Leonard sit up, panting heavily.

He cocked his head slightly as if he was listening to something. Then, he said with a lowered voice, “Old Man, do you know the origins of 1-42?”

An elderly voice rang out in his mind.

“You are getting more and more impolite.

“I don’t know where that strange armor comes from.”

Without waiting for Leonard to ask further, he let out a chuckle.

“But I think I recognize the owner of the blood.”

is it?” Leonard

said in a low, deep voice,

Bridge, Rose

soon as Klein stepped into the quiet prayer hall, he saw Father Utravsky and Vampire Emlyn White, one in the front and one in the back, sitting on chairs of different heights. Their hands were placed in front of their mouths and noses, with

position of

Emlyn White’s expression was gentle and calm, without any trace of the arrogance

the corner of his mouth as he silently drew a triangular Sacred Emblem on his

the prayer was over, and then walked over to Emlyn White. He said with a smile, “You are especially

his senses as he muttered to himself while

off, as though recalling

it’s not a bad thing.” Klein consoled the vampire in an utterly unconvincing manner before sitting

to hear others say something like that. Although I feel my resistance is weakening…” Emlyn wore a livid expression

that depressed the vampire as he casually asked, “Do you Sanguines worship the Primordial Moon, or a particular deity

Lilith, and she is the ancestor of us Sanguine, an ancient deity. And when humans become Sanguine, they tend to worship the Primordial Moon. Under normal circumstances, the two can be considered equivalent, but there are times when they do not overlap and there are

an ancient god from the Second Epoch. Instead, he was more concerned about the tidbit about humans

Vampire Sequence that Mr. Azik had

a slightly complicated expression, “Yes, there are two types. One is transformed from a bestowment from a powerful Sanguine, and the other is transformed from consuming a corresponding potion. The latter

vaguely guessed

main ingredient of their potion is our

Klein turned his head and sized up Emlyn a

Emlyn feeling a little

a Beyonder; there’s no way you can

Beyonder ingredient… However, in a certain sense, every human Beyonder is also such an ingredient… Klein originally only wanted to inwardly make a

moment, Emlyn looked at the Bishop Utravsky, who was carefully polishing the Sacred Emblem of Life, and said in a

they?” Klein didn’t attempt

asking price is 2,000 pounds for the former and 300 pounds for 100 milliliters

Klein blurted out, “Can I get

receiving his bail money back, he had a total of 2,185

amount of savings. Perhaps some people might not be able to save

would’ve wanted 2,800 pounds, and according to the agreement, you would’ve paid me an extra 150 pounds for a total of 2,450 pounds,” Emlyn said

he quickly added, “In this era, dragons are rare. Other than the long-lived Sanguine, it is very difficult to

money with such great difficulty, it will be emptied out at once. Yet, I still don’t have enough… I hope Mr. Hanged Man will be able to sell the Werewolf Beyonder characteristic as soon as possible… After this, there’s still the characteristic of a Human-skinned Shadow and a Deep-sea Naga’s hair. It wouldn’t be any cheaper… There’s no way to confirm Little Sun’s side of things, with him needing to conduct himself properly.

took a deep breath and

being protected by

gather the rest of the money… Klein tilted his head slightly to look at the

Beyonders?” Emlyn White jumped

worry about it. You’re now a priest of the Church of Mother Earth, and you have

denial was exceptionally

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