“So hungry…”

Amidst his trancelike words, Jack raised his head and looked at Joshua, who was wearing a pair of scarlet red gloves.

“So hungry…”

His mouth opened in an instant, reaching straight to his ears, revealing his neat white teeth and thick saliva that was constantly gushing out of his mouth.

At the same time, he threw himself forward towards Joshua. He was so fast that he left behind an afterimage on the ground.

Although Joshua was on high alert, he wasn’t able to react in time.

Before he could even make out what was happening, the little boy, Jack, had already pounced in front of him.

Thump!

The yellow-haired figure seemed to slam into an invisible wall, stopping only a step away from Joshua.

Jack suspended himself in midair as a reddish glow from the darkness emerged from his body and started to corrode the transparent barrier that was denying him entry.

Behind Joshua and Derrick, Demon Hunter Colin had already fallen to one knee at some point. He had stabbed his sword, smeared with a silver ointment, into the ground.

Soon after, the area around the altar instantly brightened, as if it was the purest ray of the light of dawn.

Colin suddenly drew his sword, and his figure strangely split apart, turning into a series of afterimages that spread out around the altar.

Every single figure raised the sword in their hands at the same time and, combined with the light of dawn in the vicinity, released a bright glow.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

One sword after another was thrust forward as the light of dawn converged towards Jack from all directions, encircling him in the middle.

Under the brilliance of the rising sun, the black and red figures quickly evaporated, disappearing under the storm-like barrage of attacks.

In the underground hall where the altar was located, the brilliance became abnormally bright, so bright that Derrick Berg couldn’t help but close his eyes.

With a sudden jolt, he suddenly woke up from his slumber and saw a bonfire quietly burning in front of him and his teammates, who were diligently guarding the camp.

Demon Hunter Colin, who was sitting cross-legged beside a stone pillar, opened his eyes and said in a deep voice, “We will set off after 50 rounds of lightning.”

Upon hearing this, Derrick looked up at the sky and found that the frequency of lightning hadn’t significantly increased. Darkness remained the ruler of this land.

When he thought of the city he was about to arrive at and the temple of the Fallen Creator, he couldn’t help but feel slightly nervous.

After spending some time calming himself down, Derrick quickly ate his food and recovered his combat-ready state.

I wonder what will happen in that temple… Holding the Axe of Hurricane, he came to the middle of the group.

lanterns that were covered with a thin layer of animal hide were being lit one after

15 Minsk Street.

the temperature, and took a comfortable

steps counterclockwise and went above the gray fog. He intended

the silence of the ancient palace, Klein leaned back in his chair and began to seriously consider which divination method to choose and how to design the divination statement. It had to conform to the principles of mysticism,

down what he wanted to confirm: “The evil spirit in the ruins harbors strong malice towards Sharron and

the spirit pendulum on his left wrist, gripped it with

muttering to himself for a while,

topaz pendant was

meant that the evil spirit’s malice was stronger

there was nothing abnormal about the spiritual intuition we had… That evil spirit is also a powerhouse that’s good at interfering with divination and prophecy… Heh heh, he definitely wouldn’t have imagined that one of us has the temperance to resist desire, preventing her from being blinded by greed, while the other has experienced too many things to know what it means to “ask a tiger for its skin”… With a sigh, Klein returned to the

Sun Brooch is only a psychological feeling and can’t warm the bed… Before he fell asleep, he closed his

Bridge, Rose Street,

White wiped the last chair, he straightened up and eagerly

old man, don’t you suddenly get ideas of getting me to copy the Holy

had unwittingly changed from the

there, making the vampire look like a

dedication and

Emlyn denied

with a kind smile, turned and took a seat, and then began his

end, he failed to

current residence, he found that the house was empty. Both

he remembered that there was

own rooms. Why are they mimicking

and swallowed a mouthful of saliva before deciding to change into

a pure human partner who runs several hospitals and has fresh blood every day. They can drink as much as they want, anytime they want.” Emlyn put on his black top hat and quickly

a

a glass with scarlet liquid and

been pre-selected… He half closed his eyes, sighing in praise from

men and beautiful women were dancing, twirling and taking slow steps with each other under the

of this?” Emlyn stood at the edge of the railing

Backlund had many vampires living in it. They hid

were either sent to castles deep in the mountains or were

more spirited as the night

walked over with a wine cup in hand. Smiling, he asked, “Do you like

owner is young enough and possesses great vitality.” Emlyn straightened his back and

on appearances, Cosmi Odora was a very gracious middle-aged gentleman, but Emlyn knew that he was over two hundred years old. He had once seen Intis under the rule of Emperor Roselle, and then he moved to Loen because he had “lived” for too long and feared that his neighbors would discover something was

“Yes, its owner is a young lady who was stabbed by a thief and nearly lost her life. Fortunately, she met me, and this is the price she needs to pay

have a taste of the wine over there, as well as the wine over there. The owners are from Balam and Feynapotter respectively. They

blood has a spiciness that I can’t stand. Mother Goddess…” As he spoke, Emlyn suddenly paused, his expression instantly

twitched, and he

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