Tome of Blood

Why haven't you come back yet?

The high priest frowned slightly.

And just when his patience was about to run out, the Gorefiend disciples who had left finally returned.

Behind him, there were one after another figures in black robes, all of whom were members of the Gorefiend Cult.

However, all the members of the Gorefiend Cultist seemed a little bit suspicious, and the number of them was smaller than expected by the Gorefiend High Priest.

"Why did it take so long to come back? And...why are there so few people?"

The high priest frowned and asked.

"Master High Priest, something unexpected happened."

The leader of the Gorefiend Cultist was a little flustered, and hurriedly stepped forward, leaning over and whispering.

"What? You said our people have rebelled?"

The high priest was slightly taken aback.

"Yes... There seems to be a traitor among the true believers we summoned, who just made a sudden attack and attacked the rest of us..."

"Not only that, there is news from the western urban area that something seems to have happened at Drunken Dream Salon."

Hearing what the Gorefiend believer said, the high priest narrowed his eyes.

He thought for a moment, then suddenly asked:

"The traitors... are all blood servants, right?"

The Gorefiend cultist was stunned:

"How... how do you know?"

"Hehe, because I already know that something happened at the Drunken Dream Salon, the blood servants I left at the Drunken Dream Salon have all rebelled."

The high priest sneered.

He glanced at the Gorefiend cultists entering the temple, and said meaningfully:

"It's not the true believers who betrayed, but someone... who is taking the blood servant contract."

"Seize the blood servant contract? No...how is this possible?!"

The expressions of the Gorefiend disciples changed one after another, and they suddenly fell into commotion.

Those concentrated here are all the core forces of the Gorefiend Cult in Boulder.

Almost all of them were cultists who escaped after the failure of the ceremony ten years ago. During the ten years, they followed in the footsteps of the high priest and developed many new believers who were blood servants as the new blood of the Gorefiend Cult.

The current Boulder Gorefiend Cult is a strict cult organization with them as the core and many blood servants as servants.

To distinguish themselves from blood servants, they call themselves true believers.

"Hey, nothing is impossible, as far as I know...the extinct Kirari clan has the power to capture the blood servants of other clans."

The high priest shook his head.

He glanced around and continued:

"Contact your own blood servant through the contract to see if there is any problem."

After hearing his words, the Gorefiend believers quickly took action, and after a while, there were exclamations one after another:

"I can't get in touch with my blood servant!"

"Damn! I also have a blood servant who can't get in touch!"

Seeing everyone's bewildered expressions, the High Priest's eyes gradually became serious.

"Is the outer door closed?"

He looked at the leader of the Gorefiend Cultists and asked.

"It's closed, no...it's closed long ago."

The Gorefiend cultist who was asked respectfully replied.

"Not good! Check each other's identities and contracts, now, hurry up!"

As if realizing something, the high priest's expression changed slightly.

The Gorefiend believers were slightly taken aback.

However, they reacted quickly and quickly checked each other's identities according to the high priest's order.

"After checking your identity, stand in the temple. Everyone must have at least two true believers as witnesses!"

The high priest said coldly.

The Gorefiend believers moved quickly.

As a cult organization, they already have a strict structure to prevent spies from sneaking in.

After a while, most of the true believers and blood servants who had checked their identities entered the temple, while the remaining people were less and less.

The high priest drew his dark sword.

He looked coldly at the fewer and fewer Gorefiend cultists whose identities had not been checked, his expression was full of vigilance, and he was ready to strike at any time.

Suddenly, a strong feeling of heart palpitations came, he subconsciously raised the cross of the sword, a shadow quickly rushed out from the dwindling crowd, and attacked him.

In an instant, the black flames spread, and the few Gorefiend cultists who were burned immediately let out a cry of participation, and the whole person, including the body and soul, was quickly burned to nothing.

"Fire of blasphemy!"

The High Priest's eyes froze.

He snorted coldly, and the dark power of the third level of Chi Yang erupted, and the "Assassin" was forced back with a single sword.

The Gorefiend cultists fled to the sides one after another, and under the dim light, the figure of the assassin was also exposed in front of everyone.

It was a tall figure shrouded in black.

He covered his face, so he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but his red hair fell from the hood in the blow just now.

Looking at the bloody red hair, and feeling the power that was weaker than him but stronger than most silver moons, the High Priest of the Gorefiend Cult immediately squinted his eyes.

He let out a hey and said:

"Second level of Silver Moon... Hehe, this power is no longer unknown in Boulder City."

"However, it is the second level of Silver Moon, so powerful, and at the same time has red hair... As far as I know, there is only one in Boulder City."

With that said, the high priest looked at the assassin, chuckled and said:

"What do you think? Mr. Sebastian."

After hearing the high priest's words, the assassin let out a helpless sigh.

He gracefully lowered his hood, revealing himself.

With a handsome appearance and pointed ears, he is the president of the Rose Society, Sebas the Spirit of Fire.

Sebastian shook the flames in his hands regretfully, and said:

"It's a pity that I couldn't kill you with one sword."

The high priest laughed lightly:

"It's better to say that I'm even more surprised that you found this place."

"Did Anthony tell you the route?"

"I lost contact with the blood servant in Drunken Dream Salon. You must have done it too, right?"

"Can you tell me...how did you, who is obviously not a vampire, acquire the power to take away our vampire contract?"

However, after hearing what the high priest said, Sebas did not answer.

Not only that, he seemed to have completely ignored the leader of the Boulder Gorefiend Cult, but respectfully said to a certain figure behind him:

"Sorry, master, my assassination failed."

"You won. With the power of the second level of Yinyue, even if it is an assassination, I can't defeat the third level of Chiyang..."

"It seems that I still have a long way to go before I regain my strength..."

Owner?

who? !

The high priest shuddered, and looked behind Sebas.

Those were a few Gorefiend cultists who hadn't completed their identity verification just now.

Seeing the gazes cast by everyone, they shivered coldly, subconsciously moved to the sides, only a petite figure covered in black robe remained motionless.

The High Priest's eyes instantly fell on the petite figure.

I saw that petite figure chuckled lightly, and said lightly:

"Sebas, for the bet milk, I want the one specially made by Luna Island, with the best taste."

As she spoke, she gently removed the hood.

The magnificent silver hair fell like a waterfall, and under the exquisite and perfect face, the red golden eyes shone with a strange brilliance.

Seeing her face that seemed familiar, the high priest was slightly taken aback, and then faintly surprised:

"Charlotte of Castle?"

Sorry, Calvin at the end of the volume, today is another update.