Vampire Princess's Anime Journey

Everyone came back to their senses from the shocking momentum just now. What a majestic figure! This was the god they wanted to follow forever.

Everyone slowly clasped their hands together, breathing rapidly, looking at the person who covered his face with his hands with fiery eyes, like a monarch with mercy on all living beings.

"Lord Xinsu!"

That is a cry from the heart, that is the pride from the heart.

My face flushed and my toes wiggled.

Ahhhhh, I'm dying, I'm dying, I don't want to live anymore, kill them all, yes, kill them all.

I will crawl darkly and twistedly onto your roofs and kill you.

Gileno was also so excited by the shouts that he danced with joy, ran up and hugged Xinsu, whose eyes had lost their light.

"Xin Su! I have become a sword saint!"

"It's amazing, um, so amazing." The hand on the face slowly fell, and his eyes stared blankly at the bright moon in the sky.

If I am guilty, please kill me.

Sword Master? Hiss~ Yes, yes, yes, run away, I don’t want this country anymore, pack up, yes, pack up and leave tonight!

I reached out to the vortex that appeared beside me and took out the greatsword wrapped in white cloth.

"Kileno"

"exist!"

"This is your gift for becoming a sword master. It contains my energy, but remember not to use it carelessly, because this energy can destroy the world. Do you understand?"

When Gilenu heard that this was a gift from me, she was super excited, but when she heard that this weapon was very powerful, she nodded seriously.

She took the sword and slowly unwrapped the cloth strips on it. What came into view was the scabbard inlaid with various gems, and she pulled it out.

The sword looks like a combination of a katana and a broadsword. The sword body is snow-white and dotted with golden threads. It is more than one meter long and is not heavy. On the contrary, it is as light as a knife.

Gileno hugged the big sword lovingly, and just as he was about to open his mouth to thank him, he saw Xin Su reaching out to stop him.

"Don't thank me yet. Just slash at me and test your strength and the power of your weapon. Don't worry, a sword of light that is not of the imperial grade can't cause any harm to me."

I interrupted Gilenu and the other knights behind her who were about to say no, walked a few steps away, and patted my body.

Gileno took a deep breath, nodded seriously, gripped the hilt of the sword, and leaned forward slightly, as if to concentrate all his strength on this one strike.

Swish-!

A white light flashed, followed by the sound of something cutting through the air. One could imagine how much force was used in this blow.

The strong wind blew my hair, and the cloak on my body began to flutter because of the knife.

"Very strong, able to break through my fighting spirit and tear my clothes"

I touched the torn clothes. Although I didn't feel any pain, I knew that the clothes were torn under the fighting spirit of Dragon Saint.

Should we say that Gilena is strong? Or that this sword has made her stronger? Perhaps both.

Although this statement may sound somewhat sarcastic, it is not really meant to be a compliment.

Jilenu was very happy because she knew how powerful Xinsu was. To put it bluntly, despite all the fighting and killing along the way, she had never seen Xinsu's clothes get dirty, which showed that her strength had really improved.

"Well, it's getting late, everyone should go and rest. I hope you have a good sleep tonight." I waved to the densely packed group of knights.

"Master Xinsu is always so kind..."

"Lord Xinsu still remembers us. Woohoo, what an honor!"

"Lord Xinsu standing among the flower petals... is like a bright fairy."

As I watched the knights praise me before they left, I just kept smiling gently. These words always felt a bit like flattery, but if I used my ability to feel it, I realized that everyone was respectful from the bottom of their hearts.

It’s very similar to when I was just resurrected, watching videos and looking at the fan clubs of those 2D wives. No, it should be said that it’s real.

If there were action figures of mine for sale, they would probably snap them up like crazy and then take them home to worship.

I waited until everyone left before I sat down on the swing and nodded at Gilene.

She trotted up behind me, stood on the swing board, and began to swing it back and forth.

Feeling the fragrance of flowers and the coolness of the night, the breeze blew across my cheeks as the swing swayed: "Kilenu, do you still want to continue the adventure?"

"miss you!"

"Really? But isn't it good here? There's food and drink, and a group of people to take care of you."

"It's nice here, but tigers are more suitable to live in the mountains, rather than stay in houses like docile pets."

I was a little stunned when I heard this. How could it not be surprising that such a sophisticated statement came from Gileno? However, when I thought about the fact that she had been dealing with the Knights Templar for the past three years, it made sense.

"You've grown up, Gileno, and I feel a little old."

"Doesn't Xinsu have an infinite lifespan? Besides, if you count those undead demon kings as people in their twenties, they should just be babbling children, right?"

"Well, now that you mention it, I feel like I still need to be taken care of, so as a child, I need to act coquettishly appropriately."

In this quiet garden, happy laughter fills this beautiful courtyard.

At night, after having dinner with Luo Qixi and the other three, I went to the top floor of the headquarters alone, casually took out a white rectangular box from my pocket, and took out a white round stick that was slightly longer than my finger.

This is called Cigarette. Well, it was found in the world where Krul was. At that time, because Guren used the [Seraph of the End] plan, everyone died.

Therefore, not only food, but even goods were empty there.

So I went to many supermarkets and stole some. After all, Mebius had taught me before that smoking is harmful to health. For example, after about three to five years, the lungs will turn yellow.

Smoking too much can cause cancer.

At that time, my family said that I was still young. After all, they could see my perspective, so they confiscated them all from me. They were only sent to the space warehouse now.

Even though I put it in myself.

This kind of thing that is harmful to the body does not apply to me because my body is eliminating harmful impurities every moment, so there is no problem.

It's just like when I first came to this world and ate that monster. Although I later heard from Orsted that the monster's meat was poisonous, my body still eliminated the toxin.

So this thing doesn't do much harm, you can just clean your body after a few days.

I held it in my mouth, snapped my fingers, and the front end was ignited by a ball of black flame.

Thinking back to the time when a group of people saw him being so immature tonight, he exhaled a puff of mist and took another step towards the guardrail.

Goodbye world, I'd better jump.

. . . . . .

Sky Fortress.

Pergius, one of the three great heroes, sat on the throne. Kneeling below the throne was a man in white with blond hair and an animal mask.

The glorious Almanfi is also one of the twelve familiars under Pergius.

"How's the intelligence on that guy over the years?" Pergius's majestic voice reached Almanfi's ears below.

"In the 374th year of the Jialong calendar, a stranger from another world named [Xin Su] descended on the Demon Continent. Because she forcibly tore the world apart, a magical explosion occurred. Later, she fought with the [Dragon God] Orsted who came.

Orsted used the magic sword made by Lord Chaos, the [Mad Dragon King], to fight against Xinsu, who was wearing a set of golden armor and summoned a golden war dragon. Afterwards, Orsted's arm was destroyed and he was on the verge of death.

But Xin Su did not kill him, and after talking with him, he helped Orsted. In the following 16 years, he defeated the immortal demon king Atofilatofi Bailake and became friends with him. Orsted taught him all kinds of magic and martial arts.

He taught the former Dragon God Urpein, one of the three great heroes, his chaotic demonic and dragon-saint fighting spirit, and then trained Xinsu on how to return to his ancestral form and become a dragon.

The demon following Xin Su disappeared without a trace and was replaced by a girl named Melusina, or Lancer.

In the 394th year of the Ankylosaur calendar, he met a demon named Roxy Miglodia and set out on a journey to Winn Port together. On the way, he attracted a lot of attention in the crowd because he was riding a golden war dragon. Later, it was rumored that the beautiful girl with silver hair and silver eyes was the second most powerful [Dragon God].

Arrived at the Great Forest, formed an alliance with the Drudiya tribe, was approached by the holy beast, and was suspected of being the savior. After that, he set foot on the Holy Kingdom of Milis, summoned tens of thousands of subordinates called [heretics], and a golden dragon that was larger than the Church.

Recover the Holy Kingdom of Milis, be crowned as a god, and once again form an alliance with the Great Forest Beastmen."

Almanfi said it all in one breath and swallowed nervously. What he said was far less shocking than what he saw with his own eyes.

Just thinking about that huge dragon now made his body tremble uncontrollably.

That is a dragon that seems to be destroying the world.

"How is it possible? Can we revert to our ancestors?"

"Is that armor the Fighting God Armor?"

"Impossible. A dragon that is even bigger than the Theocracy? How is that possible? You are exaggerating!"

The other familiars started arguing, Pergius on the platform frowned, and the familiars below all knelt on the ground in fear.

"Maybe... this is the child sent by the old Dragon God. Don't worry about her for now. Is that armor the Fighting God Armor?"

"No, the armor is not as big as the Fighting God Armor. The aura it exudes is similar to that of a king or emperor. There is a feeling of submission. The armor is very powerful. Even the divine sword cannot scratch it."

Pergius nodded, tapping his fingers on the throne, closing his eyes and thinking for a while before continuing, "What is that dragon?"

"It is exactly the same as the dragon that Orsted fought, but it is too large, so we cannot confirm whether it is the same dragon or not."

"Okay, forget about it now and let him do whatever he wants. But if this kid has any difficulties, remember to help him."

"According to the order!"

Almanfi nodded respectfully, and his body turned into a beam of light and disappeared into the hall.

As Almanfi left, Perkius looked at his palm in silence.

Savior?...Although I'm not sure if this guy is the old dragon god who reincarnated into this era using magic, but, since he was chosen by the holy beast.

Then give help, maybe we will meet in the future.

. . . . . .

Today, in the square of Milicion, the capital of the Holy Kingdom of Milis, the headquarters of the Knights Templar, the Knights Teaching, and the Knights Temple are all present.

The bishops, priests, and deacons of the Cardinal’s faction, the Pope who governs the theocracy, and the president of the Adventurer’s Guild headquarters all gathered.

Just to see the girl on the high platform, wearing a cloak and noble clothes, with silver hair and silver eyes, who is also the god of their country.

The girl slowly stretched out her hand, and the noisy square fell silent.

"We..."

There was no response after the first word was spoken. Everyone was curious, but respect outweighed curiosity, so everyone waited seriously for their god to continue speaking.

I was standing on the podium with sweat dripping down my forehead. Damn, what was I going to say? I forgot the words. Why should we make it so grand?

I just discussed with the Pope and asked all the senior officials to come here to tell him that I am leaving. How come it became as grand as the founding ceremony of a country?

What should I say? Help, help!

I took a deep breath, and a dark oval door appeared beside me. Then, a foot as white as jade took a step forward.

As the figure gradually emerged, a beautiful figure with long, smooth white hair and six wings behind her seemed to represent sacred purity.

The ancestor of vampires, the boy with four sickles.

She knelt on one knee and looked at the silver-haired girl in front of her with a pious face.

Everyone's heart was excited. That was an angel. The six-winged angel symbolized God's spokesperson. Now she was kneeling before their God. What a glory it was.

I winked at the four sickle boys I summoned. "Boy, did I summon you to raise my status? I forgot the words. Please help me think of a solution!"

The boy with the four sickles received the order and thought, "So the boss wants me to show off? I understand, I haven't seen the boss acting like a spoiled child for a long time. Don't worry, I will complete the task!"

The sky was gradually covered by dark clouds, and the world gradually darkened. A beam of light broke through the clouds and shone on the girl on the platform, making her look even more sacred.

For a moment, everyone forgot to breathe. It was a scene that could not be described by mere beauty. It seemed as if the whole world had dimmed. It was sacred, noble, and honorable. It seemed as if everything in the world would taint this god with filth.

"My people, you are priceless, you are pure and noble, so I will temporarily leave the Church. This is a test for you. I hope you will entrust me to your beliefs and carry them forward."

I don't know what I'm saying anymore. Ah, if you want to die, just light a cigarette and jump off the building at night. Okay, I'll die in front of you now.

"Lord Xinsu! We will definitely live up to your trust!"

Everyone knelt on the ground, clasped their hands together, and prayed devoutly.

I nodded, put my hands behind my back, and left the platform followed by the Four Scythe Boys.

Long after I had left, the people in the audience still maintained this posture, and even the Pope's face was covered with tears.

"What an honor it is for me to be cared for by the gods. I will dedicate my whole life to my one and only master."

I had a clear understanding of the situation in the square. I didn't carry the Four-Sickle Boy until he was out of sight and ran to the rooftop.

He held the cigarette in his right hand and took a deep puff, then held the hand of the boy with four sickles with his left hand and exhaled the smoke with a look of despair.

"Jump!"