I Became a Progenitor Vampire

An unremarkable residential building near the edge of the mountain in the old town of the city of dawn is unusually quiet at the moment.

Because this residential building is on the fringe of insignificance, there are neither military facilities nor granary treasures around, so neither the patrol team nor others pay much attention to it.

In the early hours of the night, the city of dawn without moonlight is still brightly lit, but because this residential building is not important, there are only a few lights on the surrounding streets.

In the dark environment, these two lights not only did not provide enough brightness, but made the surrounding atmosphere a bit depressing.

Sparse and sparse ~ The wind blows over the branches of the street, and the surrounding environment is a bit colder.

Not long after a patrol team passed by here, a mysterious figure in a cloak took advantage of the darkness in the corner and quietly walked towards this humble residential building.

The street lights diffused down through the shadows of the treetops, shining large patches of light on the open space.

The mysterious man in the cloak is like a ghost, even standing under the lamp without the slightest shadow...

Then a more astonishing scene appeared. The mysterious man in the cloak saw nothing in the thick of the residential building, and went straight through the wall and went deep into the ground. After a while, the man in the cloak came to a basement deep underground. in.

Judging from the traces of excavation in the basement, it may have a history of a hundred years. This was definitely not excavated in a short time.

Even the residential building outside was built on the basement, completely blocking the opening.

In other words, this basement is already a dead place, not connected to the outside world.

Fortunately, a secret vent was left during the excavation, so that no poisonous gas could breed in the basement.

And at this moment, this unknown basement is surrounded by large and small wooden storage compartments with all kinds of strange magic materials densely covered, like this has become the magic laboratory of the wizard... .

But the most surprising thing is that in the innermost part of the basement, a huge iron cage is half-inlaid on the wall full of magical waves.

And in this big iron cage, a girl about seventeen or eighteen years old was bound by magic chains with inscriptions on her hands and feet, and even her neck was shackled.

The magic iron chain is very long, and the limbs and the chains of the neck are separated. The girl who is **** has a certain amount of space to move, and will not be restricted to death.

At this moment, this stunning girl looked wilted, and her long skirt was covered with dirty stains, like a cat after being abused, huddled in the corner of the iron cage.

When the mysterious person in the black cloak appeared in the basement, the girl finally seemed to come back to life, slowly raising her head, her amber eyes showed a bit of anger that could not be concealed.

But when she just wanted to do something, the inscription on the iron chain instantly lit up, forcibly dispelling the power in her body.

Feeling the strangeness of the body, the girl frowned, her voice hoarse as if she had been thirsty for half a month in the desert.

"You have trapped me here for half a month. Tell me your purpose, the knight and the **** of murder-Stuart!"

Speaking of the name Stuart, the words were filled with irrepressible anger.

Stuart's silver-gray eyes moved slightly under the black cloak.

"Xia Xia Si...Oh, no, I should call you Bastet, right? My noble goddess..."

The tone was intensely excited and unconcealable pleasure.

"The cat and the **** of pleasure, hehehehehe...it really makes me excited.

Unexpectedly, the free and proud cat goddess will one day be raised in a cage by me..."

The cat and the **** of pleasure are the most free gods among the gods. She is sexy, she is enchanting, she is cold, she is unpredictable, she likes pleasure, and she likes all interesting things.

The former Stuart had pursued this goddess for a long time, but how could he, who abide by the rules of the knights, make this cat goddess who pursue pleasure and fun be moved?

So Stuart hasn't even been looked at directly by Bast.

But everything is different now. The goddess who was once unattainable is now locked in a cage by him, and he can even do everything he wants to her.

Whip the once goddess, ravage the once unreachable objects... the psychological stimulation is almost crazy whenever I think of it.

This is power, isn't it?

With power, you can have everything.

If he was still the **** of knights on the slate, even if Bast stood in front of her, he could only secretly hurt himself.

However, he is no longer the incompetent **** of knights, and now he has the power to control fate.

After capturing the object of the former pursuit and pulling the high goddess off the altar, Stu Yate's heart at this moment was extremely swollen.

Hearing Tu Yate's unscrupulous ridicule, Bastet's face became very ugly.

As a free goddess, being imprisoned in an iron cage at the moment, the feeling of losing her freedom made her angry.

At this moment, there was a bit of annoyance in her heart. God knows how excited she was when she met Stuart in the city of Dawn half a month ago.

The catastrophe came, and she lost her strength and had to hide herself in the post-catastrophe world and carefully restore her strength.

Against this background, when she was very upset in her heart, she met Stuart, the **** who had pursued her and had always been polite and very gentleman.

Although she is not interested in the well-behaved knight god, she is still at ease with this **** who has always kept her promise and defended the justice in her heart.

So I easily believed Stuart.

But the final outcome is... the once **** of knights has become a **** of knights and murder, and the chivalry rules that the opponent observes have also become a joke.

"Stuart, although the murder clergy temporarily conceals your inner justice, I believe that the honor of the knight can restore the lost light...

Come back, give up the murder of the priesthood, that is not for you, my former best friend..."

Bastet looked at Stuart with a fixed look, trying his best to persuade him.

Stu Yate was taken aback, and then the knight **** who once regarded honor as life, seemed to hear the funniest joke in the world, and began to laugh wildly.

Unbridled laughter echoed in the basement with a bit of madness, like a patient running out of a lunatic asylum...

"Hahahahahaha...give up?...

Hahahahahaha...The glory of the knight? ......"

The laughter lasted for several minutes, until Bast felt cold inside, and Stuart stopped laughing abruptly as if someone had pinched his throat.

Then he suddenly opened the cloak covering his face, revealing a face that was inscribed with a gray mysterious inscription. The dark atmosphere of the inscription made that handsome face a bit tyrannical.

After Stu Yate showed his true face, he quickly stepped forward, grabbing the railing of the iron cage with a bang with his hands, the green veins on the back of his hands were violent, and his face was full of violence and anger.

"Give up?! You told me to give up the murder priesthood?!"

His hands slammed on the iron cage, his tone was almost hysterical!

"Give up the powerful power I have now and continue to be a knight **** that you laughed at?!"

"silly!!"

Kang Dang~ The huge impact made Bastite's heart tremble, and he suddenly curled back, the chains on his body rubbed against each other to make a crisp sound.

The scared expression on his face looked like a frightened cat.

At this moment, she truly realized that the **** of knights who was once on duty had died...now this one is a stranger with the priesthood of murder.

Seeing the flustered look of the goddess in the cage, Stuart showed an unspeakable perverted pleasure on his face.

"Did you see it? Bast! This is power, a power I have never had before!!

Proud you can only become my captive cat now!

All this is brought about by the murder of the priesthood.

Everything is so wonderful...

Now I am your master, and you are not qualified to point fingers at me! !

Hahahahaha! "

Seeing Bastet’s panicked expression, Stuart had both the pleasure of revenge and the sense of accomplishment in controlling the fate of others. The knight and the **** of murder was almost intoxicated at the moment.

"What do you want to do!"

Bastet resisted the uneasiness in his heart and roared.

At this moment, the mad Stu Yate made her feel fear from the heart, that was the fear of facing a crazy evil god.

She completely gave up the last fantasy in her heart.

This guy is definitely the evil **** who wants to be from the heart, not being bewitched...

Stu Yart pulled away abruptly from the cage, the madness on his face suddenly abated, and his expression returned to calm in a very short time, as if the crazy laughing madman just now had nothing to do with him.

This huge abnormality immediately aggravated the fear of Bastet in the cage.

"What do you want to do? I want you!"

Stuart's silver-grey eyes were frantically possessive.

Greedy and crazy.

"Not only do I want you, but I also want to be the most powerful god! I want to become the fearful existence of everyone in the old cataclysm!"

"You are dreaming!"

"Dreaming? No, dreaming can't dream of such a wonderful thing.

The old days have come, and the gods who were once aloof are already standing on the same starting line with us, and even some powerful gods are weaker and smaller than us!

The God of Murder used to be of medium power, but now he died in my hands? ?

As long as I can continue to murder the gods, then my power can continue to be improved. After all, the priesthood of murder now belongs to me! "

Stuart's mood became more and more high.

"And don't you think that the city we are now in is very suitable as a base camp on the main plane?

As long as I control this city, I can continue to lure those gods who descend on the main plane to die!

And you are my bait...

Cat and the **** of pleasure, do you know how attractive you are?

Those gods who have heard your news, I think most of them will not let this opportunity pass...

When I occupy this city, I will turn it into a death trap, and those gods will become my prey, no one is exception..."

Hearing this, Bastet suddenly remembered Stuart's title at the moment...the knight and the **** of murder.

Although this idea is very crude at the moment, if it is really improved by the other party, she feels inexplicably that maybe the other party really has the opportunity to hunt down other gods.

The priesthood of murder is very special. As long as you use conspiracy to kill the enemy, you can plunder part of the enemy's power. The stronger the murder target, the stronger the power that can be plundered.

It was never known how many gods died in the hands of the murder god.

"Stuart, you won't succeed!

Other gods will not be fooled, and you will not be able to occupy this city...

This magical city is definitely not something you can subvert! "

Stuart smiled coldly, and pulled the cloak from behind his head, covering his face again.

"A city built by a false god...can also give you confidence?

My plan has already begun, Bastet.

When I occupy this city, I will occupy you bit by bit! My Goddess.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha......"

With a loud laugh, Stuart's figure once again passed through the hard rock wall and disappeared into the basement.

The current Bastet is still useful, he is not interested in doing...then what.

And after tasting the taste of power, he has lost most of his interest in the goddess who had been so desperate for.

He came here more to meet his pretense needs after being ignored and looked down upon, and now turning over to become the master.

Some things are most beautiful if they are not available, and they are boring if they are obtained.

When Stuart's figure disappeared in the basement for a long time, Bastet's face improved slightly.

But after she turned her head around and looked at the iron chain forged with supernatural power and the chain on her body, she felt inexplicable fear in her heart.

The cat yearning for freedom has lost the most precious thing at this moment. It seems that no one can save her...Despair is slowly devouring her heart.

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After leaving the basement, Stuart, wearing a black cloak, wandered like a ghost in the city of Dawn.

After a long time, he did not hide in an inconspicuous corner, but entered a manor unique to the blood clan.

When he came to the manor bedroom, Stuart took off his cloak very skillfully and put it in his space storage bag.

Then with a wave of his hand, he took out a gray mask shining with dim light from the space storage bag.

The mask was as thin as human skin, and it exuded an extremely evil aura.

The knight and the **** of murder showed some satisfaction in his eyes and put the mask on his face.

At the moment when the mask was put on, an indescribable force burst from above.

Stuart’s body began to twist and deform at this moment. After a few breaths, the tall knight and the **** of murder disappeared. Instead, a bat with wings spread out and fangs appeared in place. Bloodlines.

One, the true blood.

Stuart came to the mirror while feeling the changes in his body, and looked at the figure in the mirror, with a cold arc hanging from the corner of his mouth.

After he was ready to seize the city, he was fully prepared for it.

The mask on his face is the spoils he obtained from killing the murder god.

Artifact-the face of illusion.

As long as he kills the opponent and allows the mask to swallow its soul, he can transform into a killed object, and as long as the soul is sufficiently complete, he can still obtain most of the opponent's memory through the mask.

This is his confidence!

But it was not over yet, Stu Yate pulled out a dagger engraved with a mysterious inscription from the hidden part of his waist.

This dagger seemed to contain countless souls imprisoned. After being exposed to the air, the temperature in the room instantly became more than ten degrees cold, and its breath was extremely terrifying. As long as you stared at the dagger, you would feel the horrific killing intent of freezing the soul.

The God Killing Dagger, another artifact of the Murder God, as long as it can penetrate the enemy's heart, it can directly swallow the enemy's soul and seal it in the dagger.

These two artifacts used to hunt countless gods with the **** of murder, and now they will also accompany him to the top! !

The smile on Stuart’s face grew wild.

In the past few months, he has figured out the context of the city, and now it is time to start planning.

It takes at least ten times the strength of this city to break through from the outside world, but they have a fatal flaw, that is, the owner of this city-the lord of Kachar.

He only needs to sneak into his side, cut his throat with a dagger, and devour his soul with an illusory face.

As long as he can kill the opponent and replace it, all the glory will belong to him, and no one can stop him.

The murderous intent was revealed in the **** eyes at this moment.

The blood family may know the fall of their master, but he has already made a countermeasure, before hunting down the city lord of Kachar, he will find a way to mobilize the blood family to leave the city of dawn.

After he kills City Lord Kachar, he will immediately control the army of the city of Dawn. If the blood clan does not obey his orders, he can directly mobilize the army of the city of Dawn to hunt down the opponent.

Even he would let those vampires not even enter the city of dawn!

Estu Yate's understanding of the army of the City of Dawn, as long as the Lord of Kachar gives the order, the army will absolutely execute it, even if it is to let them hunt the blood! !

These lowly vampires, how rare can they hold him?

Stuart is confident in his plan, and he is well prepared for it.

"This is the charm of conspiracy, really fascinating..."

The knight and the **** of murder put the god-killing dagger in his hand on the tip of his tongue and licked it lightly, his eyes fascinated and perverted.

The first step is to understand everything about the City of Dawn, which is complete

The second step, becoming a member of the blood family, has been completed.

The third step is to approach the lord of Kachar and murder the other party, which is in progress...

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Reed looked at the centaur lying on the floor with a strange expression.

He originally wanted to directly enslave this god, but in the end he found... useless.

His unfavorable divine art-soul assimilation, cast on the opponent, like a clay cow entering the sea, instantly melted, and there was no wave of waves.

This made him a little painful.

"Can it only be killed???

And it's hard to catch a living god... Isn't it a waste to just kill it? "

"Moreover, this guy's soul is also a treasure. Killing the soul will inevitably dissipate. You have to figure out a way to extract his soul before talking..."

Others have a headache because they don't have a good thing. Reed is because the thing is too good and don't know how to deal with it.

Bang bang bang~

Just as he was struggling, a knock on the door rang, and Harrison stepped into the house a moment later.

Seeing the unconscious centaur on the ground, the speaker of the town hall jumped.

It was also the first time he saw a living god. This **** is not a pseudo-god canonized by Reed, but a real god. Although the power is a bit weak now, no matter how weak it is, it is also a god... ..

"Mian, you plan to deal with this centaur like this?"

Reed shook his head.

"This guy can't conquer with divine art, and I'm also having a headache. It would be a waste to kill his soul if he doesn't take out his soul..."

"Soul? Under the crown, withered bones are undead..."

"Withered bones? That idiot!! As an undead, he doesn't even know how to strip the soul!

And even if it will be scary, the soul of the gods is not so easy to withdraw..."

Finally, Reed waved his hand helplessly, "Forget it, I will seal him up first and find a way to deal with it."

Harrison could only laugh bitterly when he heard the words, stripping the soul of the gods, I have no experience in this matter.

"How are the centaur arrangements?"

The centaur of 3 million, this is a huge fortune, and it will greatly help the city of Dawn if used well.

"It's settled.

Of these, 2.8 million have been transported to the underground world, and another 200,000 have been arranged to enter the abyssal gravel plane. "

Harrison responded, "Under the crown, these centaurs have arranged for pastors of the Dawnbreaking sect to preach. It is expected that within the next six months, they will all become our believers."

Reed nodded.

"The 200,000 people who have been arranged to the abyss must closely observe their situation and take turns when necessary, otherwise the rules of the abyss will make them fall into evil centaur..."

Harrison heard the words meaningfully.

"Under the crown, being an evil centaur may not be a bad thing."

Not a bad thing?

Reed narrowed his eyes, and instantly understood what the other party was saying.

After thinking for a moment, he nodded.

"Then let it go, 200,000 centaur, we can still afford to sacrifice."

Kindness does not control the army, and righteousness does not manage money.

The centaur is a lawful neutral camp, but if transforming into a lawful evil camp can gain combat effectiveness, he doesn't mind allowing these centaurs to be transformed.

What he wants is a strong army, and he doesn't need a bucket that can only eat dry food.

The centaur is not a caveman. It is understandable that a caveman has no fighting power, but what is he going to do if the centaur has no fighting power?

If it is a simple believer, a centaur can eat more than five cavemen... Does he waste food with such effort?

"Yes, under the crown." Harrison continued after answering.

"There is one more thing to report to you.

Three days ago, Lord Amy developed a new plague, which has the effect of greatly enhancing the combat effectiveness of the human body, and its side effects are fully controllable, so that it will not cause people to lose their senses. "

Oh?

Hearing the news Reed eyes lit up immediately.

Amy has been studying the plague since he was awarded the priesthood of the plague, and this has been almost a year.

Is it finally fruitful now?

"Has the test been scheduled? What are the specific effects and what are the side effects?"

"It has been arranged, the effect of the plague is very powerful, it can increase the strength and physical fitness by up to three times, and the side effect is that it will cause the body to be deformed, distorted, and become a terrible monster.

Because of the powerful side effects, they cannot be applied to our army in a short time. "

Harrison is a little bit regretful. The effect of the plague this time is very good, but the side effects are also painful.

Few people want to become a monster that is neither human nor ghost.

Reed didn't care, "The army at Breaking Dawn can't be used, so why not experiment with Abyss Demon?

In pursuit of power, the devil doesn’t care about appearance at all..."

Harrison said with a smile.

"Under the crown, your thoughts are similar to those seen by the hero Amy.

Lord Amy has already started experimenting on demons, but it's a pity that our blood and other armies can't use it.

After all, the effect of strengthening the body is really great. "

Reed nodded, "Okay, let's experiment first and report to me after making sure that there is no problem. We will then carry out a large-scale promotion at that time."

After speaking, he looked at Harrison with scorching eyes as if thinking of something.

"How is Grimm now?"

During this period of time, he was busy dealing with the old evil **** in the dwarf valley and the centaur in the low hills and hills, and he had not paid attention to Grimm.

Harrison's face immediately sank when he heard this, his eyes filled with uncontrollable anger.

"Under the crown, that **** noble **** has gone mad!

In order to deal with the breaking dawn sect, he even dispatched the priest and the church knight to directly do it! ! "

"You humble heretics!! The great aristocratic **** is watching you, how dare you come to believe in this pseudo-god sect?!!!"

Grimm, on a street in the Southern District, dozens of church knights wearing the emblem of the **** of nobility are pushing mockingly at dawn believers in the church to break dawn.

At this moment, a lot of people watching the excitement gathered around to give pointers, most of them sympathizing with the believers at Dawn, because they have seen too many scenes in the past few months.

"No!! We are the believers under Yiluo's crown and we are not going anywhere!! This is where we should go!!"

A devout Dawn believer yelled at the sect knight next to him with an angry face, his face was full of unwillingness and anger.

These **** **** have been suppressing the Dawn Breaking Sect so unscrupulously for months!

In the past, there was a pastor of Dawn in the church. They did not dare to be so presumptuous, but today is the day when the pastor of Dawn gathers in the main church. In such a short time, this group of church knights occupied the entrance of the church of Dawn.

"Why, you are not convinced that you are believers of false gods? Ha ha, these **** heretics, if they were not kind to you under the great crown, you heretics would have been hanged by us on the church door!

Under Yiluo? Bah, a false god, what qualifications does it have to accept faith in Grimm! "

Such blasphemous words instantly angered the believers at dawn.

"How dare you slander Yiluo!! You are blasphemy!!"

"This damned blasphemer should be burned to death!!"

"Kneel down and apologize, or I will let you know the consequences of blaspheming Yiluo today!"

Enraged by the crowd, these dawn-breaking believers rushed towards the church knights. Although the believers had many low-level professionals, they could not be the opponents of the strong church knights no matter what.

Although the number of people was equal, they were quickly trampled to the ground.

Outside the church at dawn, there was a wailing.

The residents passing by couldn't help but look very ugly when they saw this scene, but no one dared to speak. Many people bowed their heads, suppressing their inner emotions, and quickly left the scene.

They have seen too much of this scene in the past few months.

From the beginning, the nobles still faintly suppressed the Dawn Sect, but the counterattack of the Dawn Sect in the past few months did not make them feel troublesome, which directly contributed to the arrogance of the nobles.

The sect of the noble gods no longer hides as time goes by, rushing to the front desk to act as executioners, and beginning to unscrupulously prevent the believers from praying.

Many of the surrounding residents were originally believers of the Dawn Sect, but after such crazy suppression, they could no longer bear the insult and had to withdraw. They watched the Dawn Sect decline.

And more importantly, ~www.readwn.com~, who once made the entire Grimm crazy, has disappeared for almost a year.

This also made most of the believers desperate. Is it true that Yiluo's crown is like those nobles said, he has fallen?

The believers who are still persevering are looking forward to this moment. They do not believe that the gods they believe in have fallen. They firmly believe that the king will return under the crown of Yiluo.

There were still many people who had this attitude at the beginning, but as time passed, the number of believers who were still struggling to persevere gradually decreased. Perhaps, the Dawn Sect...really hopeless.

Under the crown of Yiluo, he can never return...

Those nobles like vultures will completely rule the city after the fall of the dawn sect.

At dawn, there seems to be no light...

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