You said you could kill the evil spirits without me, why are you crying now?

Chapter 210 Cain is about to be resurrected and descend upon me? !
"Look at these eyes. What kind of malice, resentment, unwillingness and madness are contained in them! This is exactly what we have been dreaming of. Maybe this time, we can really succeed."

The white-haired old man, in a pious manner, gently held up the shriveled heart with both hands.
It is like a fragile work of art, with thin and long blood vessels wrapped around it as intricate as dead vines, yet it still tenaciously delivers fresh blood.

This blood is strangely red, with an alluring fragrance.

It seems to awaken the deepest desires and fears in the world.

Every drop of blood flowing is accompanied by a slight "tick-tick" sound.

It seems particularly clear in this quiet space, like the whisper of death.

Xiao Cangqing on the square platform looked like he was on the verge of death.

His heart was empty, and the light in his eyes was like a candle in the wind, flickering and about to go out.

However, the body that was constantly twitching seemed to be silently accusing the injustice of fate.
Every tremor reveals an extremely strong unwillingness and resistance.

The old man stared at all this, a playful smile on his lips. In that smile there was both contempt for life and anticipation for a miracle to happen.

With the old man's gentle but firm movements, the shriveled heart was slowly placed into Xiao Cangqing's heart.
It is like a seed planted in fertile soil, waiting for unknown growth and transformation.

At this moment, a miracle happened.

This shrunken heart beat suddenly,
The faint tremor instantly spread throughout Xiao Cangqing's body, as if an invisible force was awakened.

Then, the thin blood vessels connected to the heart were given life.
They wriggled at an astonishing speed, like living creatures.
Quickly reconnected with the broken parts of Xiao Cangqing's body.

This process was swift and precise, as if some force was guiding them.

This ensures that every blood vessel can find its own position accurately.

At the same time, the originally silent blood vessel network in the entire tower was activated.
They began to surge wildly, like an undercurrent deep underground.

It gathered towards Xiao Cangqing's body with irresistible force.

These blood vessels are long and dense, covering the entire space like a spider web.
Each of their contraction and expansion is accompanied by a faint flicker of light, illuminating the entire tower like a strange dream.

Xiao Cangqing's body underwent amazing changes under such an impact.

Sometimes, his body would swell up as if inflated by an invisible hand, his skin would become taut, his blood vessels would bulge, like a balloon about to burst.

Sometimes it shrivels up and becomes thinner rapidly, as if all the vitality is being rapidly drained away.
Leaving behind an empty shell.

These extreme changes occur alternately in an instant, making the entire picture full of indescribable weirdness and madness.

The air was filled with a foul odor mixed with blood and corruption.
And the intoxicating aroma of blood, they intertwined together to form a unique, suffocating scent.

In this horrific and strange ceremony,
The old man always maintained an appreciative expression.

……

Consciousness was like a candle in the wind, and Xiao Cangqing's sensory world gradually became blurred.

But at the blurred edge, he was suddenly pulled back by an unprecedented force.
The power was so great that it was like a river flowing back, instantly drowning all his knowledge and experience.

It surpassed the power of Chu He that once shocked him, and redefined the word "powerful", making it seem as small as dust and not worth mentioning.

Under the impact of this force, Xiao Cangqing's sight was like a fallen leaf blown by a strong wind, losing its direction.

Eventually sink into endless darkness.

Darkness is a pure and profound existence that swallows up light and time.

Xiao Cangqing felt unprecedented loneliness and fear.

However, in this abyss of despair, he unexpectedly realized the existence of his soul.

It seemed that it was no longer restricted by the constraints of the flesh and began to float freely, like the loneliest star in the night sky.

The soul was wandering, with no direction and no destination, only endless emptiness and darkness. But during this aimless journey, Xiao Cangqing's perception gradually became sharper.

He seemed to be able to penetrate the layers of darkness and catch a glimpse of something unusual.

That breath came from an unknown place ahead. Although it was hidden in the darkness,
But it exudes an indescribable attraction, leading Xiao Cangqing's soul to move forward.

at last,

When Xiao Cangqing's soul passed through the last layer of dark barrier, he saw the outline of that huge phantom.

That shadow seemed to be condensed from endless darkness.

Or perhaps it is an existence beyond matter, so huge that it is hard to imagine.
Even compared with the heaven and earth, it is not inferior.

What was even more shocking was that the shadow's eyes were actually a red color made of thick blood.

They stared at Xiao Cangqing quietly, like two bottomless whirlpools, attracting all creatures that dared to look directly at them to sink into them.

Those eyes are not only organs of vision, but also torturers of the soul.

They exuded an endless aura of mystery and terror, causing Xiao Cangqing's soul to tremble.

He felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

It seemed as if all my secrets and weaknesses were exposed under the gaze of these eyes.

But at the same time, he also felt an unprecedented desire and impulse.

It is the pursuit of power, the exploration of the unknown, and the desire for self-transcendence.

At this moment, a subtle connection was established between Xiao Cangqing's soul and the huge phantom.

"Adam?"

"Eve?"

"You are such a liar! Your brother's wronged ghost has told me about your atrocities, so you must accept my punishment!"

"No, I won't kill you. I know you will be despised by everyone in the future, so I'm giving you a mark. Everyone will torture you, but they won't kill you. You will be cursed forever!"

A memory that did not belong to Xiao Cangqing flooded into his mind.
He instantly understood what this huge shadow was.
This is Cain, the extremely noble ancestor of the vampire family!

The earliest origin of the blood race is Cain in the Bible.

The firstborn son of Adam and Eve,

He was a farmer and lived with his brother Abel, who was a shepherd.

Once, the two of them offered sacrifices to God as usual.
Because his younger brother was engaged in animal husbandry and provided him with abundant meat, Cain's wheat brought displeasure from God.

Cain murdered his brother in anger.

Later, Cain was stranded near the Red Sea.

I met Lilith, the witch of the night, who jumped into the Red Sea because she was dissatisfied with God.

She was originally created together with Adam, but left the Garden of Eden because she was dissatisfied with the sex position of man on top and woman on bottom. She was also Satan's lover.

Cain was truly the first vampire.

Lilith taught him how to harness blood to generate powerful forces for his own use.

"Cain...Cain is about to be resurrected and descend upon me?!"

Xiao Cangqing opened his mouth in horror.

(End of this chapter)