The warden who guards the witches

On the outskirts of Shancheng in the Autonomous Prefecture, in an ancient manor, a trial was underway.

Mr. Xueyi stood in the center of the hall wearing a mask, surrounded by more than a dozen vampires, who formed a circle at the edge of the hall, with Mr. Xueyi in the center of the circle.

In front of him, two vampires were looking at him warily, and at the feet of the two vampires, lay the body of a woman.

"This new believer is dead." Mr. Xueyi said, spreading his hands. "After I turned her into our loyal believer, you two actually sucked her blood. I hope to hear a Reasonable explanation.”

The two vampires being questioned looked sideways and looked at each other.

"Just a human..." one of them hissed.

Another person seemed much calmer: "The Blood Moon Order is originally like this. Human beings serve the vampires, and we serve the God of Death. To conduct this kind of trial for a mere human being is making a big deal out of a molehill."

"Originally... the agent who originally led you according to the will of the God of Death was not me, but the best prince among you... What was his name? Sorry, I have forgotten it. His death was too simple. ." Mr. Xueyi shook his head and sighed, "I asked you to collect as many believers as possible to prepare for future battles, not for you wastes to use as snacks. If you are hungry, go hunting yourself and don't touch the believers. ,Are my orders that difficult to understand?"

"After all, those believers are just cannon fodder. How valuable can they be that you have to target us?" The first vampire expressed dissatisfaction.

"They are indeed only worth being cannon fodder, but your value is not necessarily higher than them." Mr. Xueyi spread his hands towards the two vampires, "It would be better to say that you two, who are not even willing to be cannon fodder, are worth more than these humans. Believers are even lower.”

"Stop talking nonsense. No matter how bad we are, we are still viscount-level Vampires. How can we be compared with these despicable humans?" The Vampires looked sullen.

"Viscount? Hahahahahahaha!" Mr. Xueyi suddenly laughed.

"What's so funny?" Another vampire frowned.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to dislike your low level." Mr. Xueyi's voice still contained an uncontrollable smile, "You vampires always like to play this kind of aristocratic house, using titles to mark your lineage. , from prince to baron... By the way, do you have a blood certificate? "

Some of the vampires present were immediately outraged. This was a blatant insult. The pedigree certificate was given to breeding horses and hounds.

But no one dared to step forward to take action. Let’s not talk about Mr. Xueyi’s own ability. In fact, nearly one-third of the vampires here have given their absolute loyalty to the cult. They obey Mr. Xueyi’s words, and a considerable number of them are members of the cult. The valet of death in the palace has a bloodline above that of a duke.

Including the two vampires who were tried, there were many people who did not offer their loyalty. They just gathered with other vampires in the name of the Blood Moon Order.

"Have you ever thought about it carefully? To put it bluntly, the abilities you have are just a little bit of the residue of the power of 'death'. Even the ancestors only have a little more power to infect other people than ordinary saints..." Mr. Xueyi He paused and said, "Ah, that's not right. You clearly knew that the ancestor's power was limited, so you turned to the God of Death, didn't you?"

"What exactly do you want to say?"

"I mean, I'm not targeting any of you? I mean, everyone here is rubbish." Mr. Xueyi spread his hands wide and looked around, "It doesn't matter if you are a prince or a minor character who doesn't even have a title. There is no difference between you all."

The suppressed anger began to spread around, but still no one broke out.

Mr. Xueyi noticed this emotion: "It seems that you still don't understand your position, so let me teach you a lesson now."

He suddenly began to recite the divine words.

The two vampires who were being judged immediately became vigilant and assumed a battle stance.

They stared closely at Mr. Xueyi's every move, but Mr. Xueyi just smiled at them: "You are already dead."

After looking at each other for two full seconds, the two suddenly stiffened.

The air around them suddenly twisted, as if the area was being scorched by the midday summer sun. As they let out a duet of shrill screams, their bodies burned, burn marks spread on their skin, and gray-white smoke spread, accompanied by a pungent smell.

Soon they fell down without any movement. Even if they used the power of "immortality" to get rid of the vampires who were born, old, sick and died, they would still have the concept of death.

Unlike the previous agent who could only use contact to take lives, Mr. Bloody Clothes possesses the real power of God. He can directly kill people by looking at him.

"Do you see clearly? In front of the power of authority, you are nothing. The prince is as powerless as an ordinary baby..." Mr. Bloody Clothes continued to preach to the two corpses. "It's a pity that you are already dead. You probably don't listen to anything." I won’t go in, but luckily others will understand.”

The surrounding vampires, except for those who had been transformed into fanatic believers, subconsciously tightened their faces and turned their gazes to the ground, fearing that if they looked at each other, they would die on the spot in the most tragic way.

"Fortunately, I am a tolerant enough person. I will forgive you and let you continue to serve the Order." Mr. Bloody Clothes recited the divine words again, this time with the power of "immortality", and then he clapped his hands and said, "Get up !”

The three corpses of the two vampires who had just been killed and the female human believer who had been drained of their blood moved at the same time and slowly got up from the ground.

"Very well, your value is to dedicate everything to me until you turn into dust." Mr. Xueyi said with a smile.

"It's for me, idiot!" Death's weak voice sounded in his head.

"Of course, but only if I get the authority can I free you from mental erosion and return to the world of the living." Mr. Xueyi replied in his mind.

"Traitor... stop saying nice things." Death suddenly sneered.

"Don't worry, compared to when I took office, I am definitely not as loyal as him, but I will definitely do better than him." Mr. Bloody Clothes replied, "I will let your Blood Moon Order reappear in my hands. The glory of the past.”

Mr. Xueyi looked around at the vampires around him and said loudly: "I need more information and more believers. Before I decide to march to Silver City, I want the sect to return to its original size!"