Love Taker [Quick Transmigration]

Eyes, Simon still smiled at him respectfully and with some confusion, and repeated: "Sir?"

"……No thanks."

Although the "wine" that can be put on the Blood Moon Banquet must be valuable, but Ivan really has no interest in blood of unknown origin.

Simon nodded, bowed to him, and turned to leave.It's just that when passing by, the hand holding the tray was slightly lowered, and brushed against the back of Ivan's hand faintly.

It really has a teasing taste, but according to the character of the other party, it probably has nothing to do with teasing.Ivan touched the back of his hand, seemingly unintentionally looking in the direction of the brush.

A blood servant, a blood clan.There was a blood servant pouring wine for another vampire nobleman. Like Simon, he was also holding a tray full of blood brew.

Although the disguise is very good, but if you look carefully, Ivan quickly noticed his essence.

This guy is not a blood servant at all, this kind of light power deposited in the blood is a member of the Holy See.

It was probably camouflaged with something, the power that should have been as bright as a light bulb in the dark in the dark creatures was completely dimmed, and was covered by an invisible curtain.

If it weren't for the bloodline he possesses above this, he almost didn't notice it.

interesting.

Ivan stood up with a smile and walked over there.

The man from the Holy See was serving a gorgeously dressed male vampire.The other party's appearance is surprisingly exquisite, but there is no femininity at all, and it is closer to a standard beauty like a Greek sculpture. Because it is too refined, it does not seem real.

The appearance of the blood race is also one of the manifestations of strength. The stronger the blood race, the more charming the appearance. This level of appearance is at least an earl-level blood race.

Ivan had to sympathize with the spy of the Holy See. He probably had been spotted by this person a long time ago, but he didn't know it.

Both of them felt him approaching, and the vampire looked over with interest, then froze for a moment, showing a strange look in his eyes.

But Ivan didn't have any interest in him for the time being. Instead, he took the blood servant's hand, approached his arms under the surprised eyes of the other party, and sniffed the skin under his earlobe.

The skin of this Holy See knight pretending to be a blood servant was overly tense due to being approached, it was too cold and lacked the warmth of a human being, but the smell on his body was very good, like grains dried in the sun, brewed grain wine Also sweet like this.

Well, it seems to be another strong one.

"I want your blood..." the young man whispered.

His voice was as sweet as a dream, his scarlet eyes shrank slightly under the light, bearing a pool of coagulated blood.Knowing that it is too dangerous, it is difficult to struggle after falling.God shouldn't have given something so evil such angelic goodness, that's fallen beauty.

"I like the smell of you."

The servant stiffened.

The blood servant is the attendant of the blood clan, and it is also a walking blood bank.If it is a private property, you can still claim that you only serve the master, but at this kind of public banquet, if someone dares to ignore the etiquette of the host and the guest and ask to suck his blood, the strict hierarchy makes him unable to resist.

The male vampire looked at this side with an elegant smile, but for the Holy See knight who had been regarded as prey before, his interest in Ivan seemed to be much higher in vain.

"My lord, I..." The servant couldn't find a reason to refuse.

"I want you."

The fangs were already exposed, and they were rubbing gently against the white skin, as if it was better to try to bite there.

Ivan happily felt the warmth of living blood flowing under his skin.

The servant's breathing became short of breath, and he couldn't tell whether it was because of fear or temptation, but his eyes did become confused: "But, my lord..."

He should be reluctant, but stared at by those scarlet eyes, his struggle is more like refusal.

This person really doesn't intend to resist?

Evan was a little surprised.

Being sucked by a vampire is not a wonderful experience. The pleasure in the process of sucking blood is even more humiliating to the vicar of the Holy See who advocates abstinence and holiness. Isn't this person too capable of bearing humiliation?

In this embarrassing situation where he was deciding whether to speak or not, soft applause came, and the male noble who had been standing beside him interjected: "Excuse me, sir, his blood may not be as delicious as mine, don't you think about it?" Taste my blood?"

Ivan was stunned for a moment, and looked at the other party, not expecting the other party to say such words suddenly.

To be sucked by others, it must be a lowly blood servant or a prey to be hunted. To surrender one's own neck voluntarily is almost to voluntarily hand over the arrogant and self-confident life of the vampire.

A vampire like Yiwen who would allow vampires to suck their own blood was already considered an outlier among vampires, and it was a special process to guide their vampires to learn how to eat.As for donating blood to other people with different surnames who have no direct bloodlines, it means surrendering.

He let go of the Holy See knight disguised as a blood servant, and looked at this male noble who hadn't really looked at him just now except for his good looks.

The other party picked up the wine glass full of blood, pointed the mouth of the glass towards Ivan, and drank it down.

A red liquid overflowed slightly from the corner of his mouth, and the tip of his tongue lightly licked his lips, then he still smiled at Ivan.

Almost a tease.

"You smell very good, sir." Ivan saluted him, "It's just that I'm afraid I don't have the right to offend you."

The blood race just curled the corners of its mouth inexplicably, showing a reserved smile: "I thought, if you are not qualified, no one in the whole blood race is more qualified than you—ah, it's my stupidity, there should be another ’ he said lightly.

He recognized me.

The sense of crisis is the first time, and then,

He knows that person.

Ivan narrowed his eyes, let go of the attendant, and signaled him to leave by himself.

Then, after hearing the hurried footsteps of the other party leaving, he sat opposite the man, showed an innocent and childish smile, and asked, "So, what do you want?"

The handsome man who was too close to the statue was very humble: "I don't understand what you mean, sir, I just want to contribute my blood to you."

His eyes were as red as the first drop of blood that had just dripped from the wound cut by a knife blade, "I fell in love with you the first time I saw you, I couldn't help it—"

This old fox.

Evan knew very well that the other party was just lying.

It's the Blood Moon Banquet now, and the identities revealed by the two of them are completely unequal. The conversation now will definitely be noticed by others.No matter how low the voice is, it is definitely not a suitable place for conversation.

He wanted to lure Ivan to take the initiative to approach, and then achieve some goals.

It is impossible for a guy of this level to be an unknown person who can only rely on his family, but Ivan really has no impression of his face, which can only prove that the other party is a newborn blood family after he fell asleep.

According to the family crest on his chest, he should be a member of the Lasombra family.

Le Senbai, the leader of the demon party, the ruler of darkness and shadows, is elegant and aggressive, a wonderful combination of noble kindness and utter contempt.

He thinks he is the pinnacle of the blood race, believes in the law of power bestowed by God and the survival of the fittest, has no patience but feels pity for the lack of strength of the same race, and feels that it is not the fault of the other party with a haughty attitude.Actively seeks the power available, but dismisses the title and glory that comes with it.

It is exactly the same as the traditional style of their family.

Simon must know his identity, and Ivan restrained himself from looking in the direction of his companion.

When he was thinking about how to deal with this troublesome character, an accident also happened.

While they were talking, the owner of the castle where the Blood Moon Banquet was held this time had already sucked the blood of the beautiful human girl from the noble family who was offered as a sacrifice this time, and the atmosphere of the Blood Moon Banquet also changed accordingly. Pushed to the top.

When the vampires were licking their sharp teeth, eager to try the live human blood that was about to be offered, people from the Holy See suddenly broke in.

It was a very abrupt intrusion.

If you don't plan for a long time, you will definitely not be able to achieve such an effect of internal and external cooperation.Just now it was as if they were living on the curtain of the Middle Ages. Although the leisurely blood clans fought desperately with the anger of being disturbed, they were still crushed and beaten by the people of the Holy See by surprise.

Ivan frowned, leaning against the wall, trying not to let himself get involved in the fierce battle, and looked at the field where the fierce battle was taking place, thinking in his heart whether he had done something wrong by letting go of the attendant just now. thing.

Then he heard screams.

The human girl who had been sucked dizzy by the owner of the castle before woke up at this wrong time. Although her family had taught her to be respectful and polite to the blood race that appeared, the terrifying battle scene in front of her was obviously still It is unacceptable for the soft noble girl.

She leaned against the table, cried after screaming, and hugged the leg of the person next to her in a panic.

Unfortunately, the person she hugged was Simon.

"...!"

Damn it!If it weren't for the scruples about the character design of the Benghuai blood clan, Yiwen would have almost scolded.

Simon was able to hide his identity because no vampire would particularly care about a vampire's situation. It was not a special disguise at all, but now with that scream, everyone's eyes were turned there, how could it be unnoticed ?

"This is... a blood race?"

The vampires were surprised to notice the same kind of aura.

"Saint!"

The proctors of the Holy See who shouted words that Ivan could not understand.

And with the malice and prying eyes on Simon, the man still showed his composure as a vampire hunter. He just lowered his body slightly and assumed a fighting posture.

——Even if he didn't have any weapons in his hands, he was facing an opponent he could never deal with.

"..."

Only action can be taken.

Essence and blood flowed rapidly in his body, and Ivan stretched out his hand in Simon's direction. With the use of blood magic, the tangible blood miasma formed a protective shield around Simon, just to block the attacks of the people of the Holy See.

Countless red liquid bubbles appeared in the mid-air of the hall, and the next moment when everyone in the Holy See didn't realize it, and the blood races changed colors, those red bubbles exploded one after another, and the toxin-laden liquid splashed in all directions, but the red light itself was A danger, the castle almost collapsed in the roar.

Ivan also seized this opportunity to rush up and hold Simon's hand. The castle under his feet trembled in the violent explosion, and he had to hold them to prevent them from falling into the ruins.

"you--!"

Glaring eyes of enemies.

The boy showed an arrogant smile: "Cry, idiot, there is no god here tonight."

"The light of the wicked shall be quenched, and his flame shall not shine. His strength shall fail with hunger, and misfortune shall await him, and his own members shall be devoured, and his members shall be devoured by the firstborn of death."

In the blood light and the dust raised by the ruins, the sound of chant sounded.

Ivan froze for a moment, his chest began to emit white light, and that white light seemed to start to eat back at himself very ominously.It formed what seemed to be hands and hands, enveloping him in that white light.

"...!"

He cut it unhappily.

Even after seeing such a powerful lethality, the people in the Holy See still didn't take him seriously.

If their previous actions had been to teach the vampires a lesson at the Blood Moon Feast, now it was to eliminate all human enemies who would interfere with their wishes.

Although he knew this fact, he anxiously didn't know what to do now.

Until he felt someone holding his hand next to him.

"Simon...?" He raised his eyebrows in surprise, but the calm newborn didn't have time to answer him.

Simon stood in front of him, resisting the first wave of the attack later, and then started to operate the space-transforming magic circle relying on the memory inherited in his blood.

He didn't know when he had picked up the knife from the table next to him.Even if there is no way to put a weapon on his body, he has already made up his mind to fight in this situation, not to mention his "father" behind him, he has no way to retreat.

Under the feet of the two of them, the teleportation circle had already begun to operate, but this short time of 6.66 seconds was enough for the enemy to finish reciting the Holy Prayer.

"...The situation of unrighteous people is always like this. This is the land of people who don't know God...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"

Evan saw the red light.

Unlike his crimson which is close to flames, that color is scarlet which is closer to blood.Dignified and boiling, it looks like blood is being boiled, like the red fire Lei Jesang River in Hell Dis City, sinking into hot sin and hatred.

In the blink of an eye, the entire collapsed hall was surrounded by blood-red light, and then shrank rapidly, forming a central burst point.

The voice that chanted the holy words before made a tragic cry at the end, and he was mixed in the scarlet blood.

But before Ivan realized what the red light represented, the magic circle under his feet had already started to operate, and the next moment, he and Simon had been transferred to another place.

The space was very short, and because of knocking his head, Ivan made a pained sound and fell on the soft cushion.

This is in the car.

He can only be thankful that the child's height is by no means as tall as an adult male.

Simon reacted quickly. The moment the space was exchanged, he had already seen where he was about to fall, and fell straight back, sitting on the driver's seat.

"Ivan?" The new blood called his father's name, and he looked at the young man in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

"I'm fine...it just hurts a bit." Ivan cried as he hugged his head that might have knocked out a bump, "Are you not hurt?"

Simon shook his head, then realized that the blood race in the back seat couldn't see, so he said "it's okay".

An awkward silence.

The wonderful atmosphere lasted for a while, and after Simon found that trying to stare out the window to pretend to detect whether there was an enemy chasing him only made himself more unnatural, he finally couldn't help asking: "Aren't you going to ask what that holy object is?"

Ivan was stunned for a moment: "Uh, what is that holy object?"

Simon really didn't expect this man to be so dull, he couldn't help but frowned slightly, but he didn't know the reason why Ivan didn't speak all the time, it was because he was full of thoughts about the bloody light that saved them in a critical situation just now .

That was the ability of the noble blood who had embraced him for the first time in this world, and he could recognize it with just one glance.

But... If that person is really missing, he shouldn't be here, and he shouldn't have to rescue him only when his life is in danger.

He cared so much about this matter that he completely ignored the original reason why the people of the Holy See attacked them.

"I..." Simon thought about his words, "I'm wanted by the trade union now."

"Huh?" Ivan thought for a while, "Yes, you were really weak when I first saw you. It looked like you were seriously injured, and you didn't even have the strength to resist the first embrace."

He actually knew about it.

Before entering the world, Halo would give him information about the recipient.However, the company's guarantee system is not strong, and the information obtained is also incomplete.

Simon didn't want to bring up the embarrassing first embrace ceremony, and ignored the topic: "The reason why I was wanted is because I ran into the union's... shady scene in the hunting mission. They were killing dark creatures, living sacrifices, and then Flow those dark bloods into pools of blood, soaking a black casket."

"Sounds like a dark ritual." Ivan commented.

He seemed to have no thought of what could be called a sympathy for the tragedy of the dark beings he might call his kin.

However, Simon is not the kind of person who lacks calmness. Even if he breaks through his organization and is performing an evil ritual, he will never rush out rashly, so Evan asked, "Have you been discovered?"

Simon's expression looked a little confused: "I don't know... what happened. I was standing in the dark at the time, but the black box suddenly floated up from the pool of blood, it opened, and then something rushed out, Into-"

He pressed his chest, "Enter here."

"Entity spiritualization, some things do have this ability." Ivan was a little surprised, "But if it is really a holy object, it shouldn't choose you. Holy objects only obey the chosen holy people, and you don't look like that. Like fanatics."

He concluded wistfully, "Looks like things got tainted by that pool of blood."

Whether it is a sacred and flawless holy object, or a dark product that has been sacrificed by blood, it is not suitable for a son of a human who was born by human parents like Simon, and is also a living human.I don't know how he survived after that thing merged into his body.

Hmm... But according to this statement, the sudden movement of that thing also seems a bit strange.

"People from the union saw it and started chasing you?" Ivan asked.

Get a nod of approval.

"It's sad to be alone. If you offend a powerful force, you will be chased away," the young man commented. "Don't you have friends or parents?"

Simon hesitated for a moment: "I... have no parents."

He said, "I have no impression since I was a child. I was adopted by my adoptive parents, but they died when they were young. They died of excessive blood sucking by vampires. The people from the union found me when they were dealing with the scene, and then made me a vampire hunter."

He didn't know why he was talking about it to others.

Just like the code name of "Feng Ya", he is a ruthless hunter who kills mercilessly like a weapon. His colleagues are reluctant, and his friends are even more unnecessary.

I am used to being alone, anyway, even if there is only one person, I can fight. Anyway, since the death of the adoptive parents who treated him sincerely as parents, he has been separated from the life of a normal person who did not know the shadow world. .

Wounds are already commonplace, let alone loneliness.

What's more, the vampire hunter is chasing shadow after shadow, and contact with it can only bring harm.

But he was surprised to find that he had realized that the boy in front of him was different.

Curled up in the back seat, the boy who could be called "father" by him to some extent looked at him curiously.Although he looks like a child in appearance, and his personality is sometimes quite pure, but those scarlet eyes are too dangerous, and he can hardly be hurt.

So Simon didn't quite understand why he stood in front of the other party in the castle before.

Obviously, he felt that the other party would not be hurt.

"Did you catch the vampire who killed your adoptive parents?" Ivan blinked.

"No," Simon replied, "The union seems to have been hiding something. I can't find any information about that day."

As a vampire hunter, he was looking for revenge and looking for the results of the events of the year. Before being kissed by Ivan on the neck, he was always trekking on the road to find the truth.

Yiwen found a breakthrough in this delivery, and also vaguely figured out why "fate" sent him to this place.

"I will solve the confusion for you, Simon." Ivan announced, "I am your father, and I swear by the teachings held by the elders and the responsibility to protect the blood, I will never forgive anything that hurts you, and Whatever you want, I will do my best to achieve it for you."

"If you have the will to drink the poisonous wine of eternal life, come and hold my hand now"

The man is smiling.

Behind him was a burning bonfire, the fire illuminated the sky, and the heat reached heaven's will, but his eyes were more dignified and scarlet than the flames.

The inhuman beauty projected from the shadows is a curse left by God but indelible.

"I found you." The man whispered.

"I will crush everything that hurts you in this world for you, until the gushing blood will merge into a broad river, and the end of God's judgment will come, and everything will come to an end"

"From now on, it's just us, the two of you."

"and also……"

It seems to be sinking into the red light of hot crime and hatred.

"I, too, have truths that must be found."

Evan said, calmly.

☆, drink the seventh drop of blood from the neck

Ivan was not at all surprised to see a group of guys who seemed to be hostile at the door of the temporary hotel.

Anyway, it was just being chased by the door.

But what surprised him was that he originally thought that someone from the Holy See or the dark creatures would come to the door.

As a result, these guys did not have the dignified bloody smell covered by the elegant and delicate skin of the vampires, nor did they have the cold golden sanctity and white rigidity of the Holy See.

They just stood there casually, looking utterly sluggish, a defenseless ragtag that could be crushed by a surprise attack.

But as long as you look carefully, you will find that there are counterattacks at any time hidden in those random positions.

Like the young man who was sucked by him before, these people have a loose appearance and no abnormal aura, but their blood is abundant and their aura is alluring——

They are all strong and extremely dangerous.

What's more, this sense of familiarity is similar to when he first met Simon.

Ivan looked at Simon, then at the group of people who had discovered them, and blinked.

Well, it seems that there is no need to guess.

"Finally found you, Feng Ya," the leader looked at Simon with a cold expression, threatening in his lazy voice.

But he suddenly felt that something was wrong, looked at Simon carefully, and was a little surprised, "You...became a vampire? How ironic."

Long-term rich experience in fighting against dark creatures is enough for them to see through the disguise.

Simon was silent.

After the pain of the first few days of being embraced, he has already made sufficient psychological preparations.Just facing the hateful and disgusting eyes of his former companions, he still feels that this is really an ironic comedy of life.

What's more, he still can't adapt to the long life of the blood race, and still maintains a human heart.As long as I face such eyes, I still feel cold in my heart.

That kind of hatred, as if he has become a dark thing that has abandoned himself.

Simon doesn't care what other people think, but it's not a good feeling to be hated by the world where he grew up fighting to survive.

When there was no response, the other party looked displeased and looked at him arrogantly: "If you return the things, we can barely allow you to live—it seems that this sentence is useless."

He looked at Ivan and smiled casually: "This is the vampire who embraced you for the first time? Tsk, this kind of brat. I didn't expect Tangtang's Fengya to be defeated by this kind of character."

The age and strength of the blood race cannot be judged by appearance. Of course, the other party knows this, but they are just pretending to ignore this fact to humiliate Simon.

... This guy is annoying.

Evan glanced at him.

Now the boy's appearance is only limited by this world, and he doesn't care, but this kind of speaking tone really makes people feel as uncomfortable as they want.

So the boy rubbed his fingers, secretly wanting to give him a bite.

As a result, he was forcibly pulled back by Simon.

The calm newborn took his elder's hand to stop him from taking any rash action: "If you want to provoke me, I can't succeed, Luoye. The union's decision is wrong."

The other party seemed quite regretful: "It seems that you just want to fight? I am sorry that the union decided to deal with it like this. This decision is not wise, and you have done nothing wrong, but this does not change the situation." He said, "Everything It's all arranged by the top."

"I don't understand what they are doing." Simon's eyes darkened, "Or are you one of the participants? An overly dark blood sacrifice, so much blood, and hidden information, what is the trade union high-level People. Or...you are the forces of shadow?"

"Are you questioning our worth against the creatures of darkness?"

"I just want to know the truth."

The other party sneered: "It seems that you have forgotten your identity, Fengya, you used to be the sharp blade of the guild, a hunter who could make all dark creatures fearful, and the guild raised you. But look at your current appearance, you have completely Degenerate, like the vampire next to you, vile, dirty, and feed on blood."

"...he has nothing to do with this matter."

If he had the choice, Simon was not willing to involve Evan in all of this.

After the other party made the promise that all harm would be eliminated, he kept averting his gaze all the way here, unable to look directly at the boy.

Simon's maintenance of the vampires around him seemed to surprise his colleagues more than the fact that he had become a vampire.

"Are you kidding, Fengya, do you know what you're doing?"

Of course he is very clear.

Simon's voice was true and steady: "He may not be a human being, but he doesn't hurt people at will, unlike other vampires."

Although he sometimes joked, as long as he was stopped, the boy would just curl his lips and never insist on sucking the blood of innocent people.

Even if forced to survive, enough is never enough.

He was not the blood-crazy vampires that Simon had killed before, those vampires who still showed their ferocious and greedy sharp teeth even when they were shot by him.

"Although we haven't met for a long time, I know him...and I believe in him."

Not to mention, that dream.

The leader looked at Simon in surprise, then at Ivan, who was blinking and innocent, and laughed, not giving up any chance to hit Simon.

"I didn't expect it. It seems that your feelings for him are not as simple as blood blood to elders? It's so interesting. Feng Ya, who has always been aloof and arrogant, would actually fall in love with a vampire. How about it? Have you ever slept? This little guy is short and short. Does something satisfy you?"

After Simon froze for a moment, "You——!"

It was really the first time for Yiwen to see such an angry expression on the recipient's face, but this was nothing new, and now it was his turn to hold back his impulsive blood.

"Your mouth stinks, sir," said the boy sweetly. "I think it fits well to be shut forever."

So the other party found that he suddenly lost his voice.

As the hunters stirred, Ivan turned to Simon.

He stared at his bloodborn with scarlet eyes, and the latter looked back in confusion. He seemed to be looking for some kind of emotion from Ivan's eyes, to extract something from those cold and dangerous scarlet eyes, become a kind of support.

But Evan didn't show any emotion.

"I'm going to kill them, Simon, they must be dealt with, we cannot be hunted down by three parties."

The newborn blood race was silent for a moment: "...is it right to do this?"

"There has never been any right or wrong." Ivan replied, "Even if I am your father, I can't control your actions, you just have to follow your own mind. And I, I have my own purpose , I will only act according to my principles."

The blood lights up.

The Hunter's Guild had cleared away the nearby ordinary humans before, so when the blood magic covered the field, there were no screams, only the explosion and screams that brought death.

Yiwen is very skilled in fighting, at least in normal times, no matter how many masters there are in the Hunter Union, he can clear them out.

But he heard that unusual voice.

It is clearly a prosperous modern metropolis, but the deafening bells resounded.The sky above the city vibrated like echoing ripples, accompanied by strands of blood in the darkness spreading in the blue sky, forming a vast black sky soon.

That is--

Ivan subconsciously looked into the distance.

The direction of the blood moon feast they escaped from before.

But what surprised him the most was not the ringing of the bell, but that along with the darkness spreading across the sky, the blood in his body seemed to be boiling, burning hot, scorching hot in his body.

Bloodline summons.

... It was his "father" who called him.

But before he could react, there were even more tragic cries from around.It was as miserable as a scream in hell. When Ivan subconsciously turned around, he thought he saw hell.

Bright black.

Although it is black, because of the light that is so deep that it can swallow everything, the darkness itself becomes a kind of light.That kind of light burst out from the blood-born body standing behind him.

Or, more like a collapse.

Simon showed a painful expression and clutched his heart, but he couldn't restrain the darkness in his body that was cracking more and more, echoing the bells in the sky.

The bodies of those enemies were dissolved in such light. Even in a panic, they wanted to pierce his heart with a sharp blade that was enchanted with special damage to dark creatures, but it was too late to get close, and the purification-like attack was already ushered in. die.

The holy thing blackened by the blood sacrifice.

The current situation is obviously not right, but even if he faintly realizes that it has something to do with his missing "father", it is still difficult for Evan to deal with the current situation.

That kind of black light is too dangerous, it is the purification damage of the holy object to the dark creatures, and it is a kind of cruel killing.As long as he took a look at it, his instinct frantically warned him to back off.Too powerful and deadly to be near.

But that's not okay!

"Take control of it and wake up!"

Ivan yelled at Simon.

Looking back, it was pure black pupils, even the whites of the eyes disappeared, leaving only the cold and dark invisible universe.

As if staring at an enemy who was about to kill, Simon seemed to want to get closer, but after seeing Ivan subconsciously take a step back, he stopped in his tracks.

But the eyes looking back are still emotionless, even if the newborn blood race is usually too calm, it shouldn't be like this.It is as powerful as if it has taken away the power of God, but it is as ruthless as a god.

In this state, it is impossible to communicate at all... I always feel that the previous strategy has failed.

So miserable.

Ivan took a deep look at him, stared at Simon's cold, emotionless black eyes, and then suddenly turned and left without saying a word.

Although he was already unaware of his own existence, Simon was still slightly taken aback. He didn't know why, but stared at the person he didn't want to kill.

Watching him leave.

further and further.

It shouldn't be like this...

You obviously did, you promised me.

A glimmer of distress and pain suddenly flashed in Simon's cold and gloomy all-black eyes. He hesitated and stretched out his hand, pressing on his chest.

It hurts more than before, much more.

So he stared at the back of the other party leaving, and finally couldn't restrain himself, flashed in front of Ivan in an instant, blocked his progress, and stared at him viciously.

Evan was puzzled.

"You..." Simon's voice was still inorganic, "You don't want me?"

As if he was not good at understanding human emotions, the voice was cold and jerky at first, but in the end it trembled slightly, very low, like...

Ivan thought.

Like, sorry.

"Have you given up on me?" Seeing that Ivan didn't answer, his voice trembled even more.

Ivan stared into his pure black eyes, pointed to himself and asked him: "Who am I?"

Simon was stunned for a moment, trying to pull out his memory of being immersed in the darkness: "...Ivan?" After hesitating for a moment, he added flatteringly, "Father?"

Although I have been joking, this is the first time I have heard this name from him.

Ivan stared at his handsome face with sharp edges and corners, which was even more stern because of being infected by darkness, feeling a little novel, and let out a "hmm".

"I couldn't control myself just now, don't be angry." Simon looked confused, struggling to regain his sanity, but still said, "I'm sorry."

his sight is still