Chapter 110 109 Sipping Blood and Living Forever! [4960]
Chapter 110 109. slurp blood and live forever! 4960]
Salokdar in the Hall of the Holy Blood had gained the upper hand, and he was using his Chaos Spirit Energy Enhanced Spells to fight the First Lord Paranor and the Old Knight Finok’s pincer attack with one against two.
After mercilessly and seriously injuring his daughter, he feels that the danger has passed.
These interlopers in front of him, even with the help of that traitor Tris, no longer had any way to cut off their connection with the Holy Blood Pool.
The sacred pool that originated from the source of vampire birth had been polluted, and was supplying a steady stream of filthy spiritual energy to the subspace rift for it to thrive, and would eventually open a ladder leading straight to subspace according to his own plan.
The projection that had been formed in subspace by sacrificing the entire family had already been cast, and when he was born, all that was needed was to throw in Phineas, who was the “seed”!
Whether she was willing or not, he would personally mold a “darkness spirit”.
In the Blood Vulture Archduke’s delirious, chaotic and insane thoughts, he felt that his plan was simply perfect, and that he could not find a single flaw in it.
It didn’t even matter if the plan itself was personally planned by him or not.
There was nothing that could stop him from completing the plan now that everything had been pushed forward!
“Ah!!!”
The pain that burned through his heart and bones erupted abnormally abruptly from the deepest part of the body of the Blood Vulture Archduke who had transformed into a Chaos Carrier.
This was by no means an injury from the outside!
Because he heard the wail of the powerful Desire Demon Sword, which had bathed in chaos together with himself, in the midst of this eruption of purifying agony, and this strange power of purification was transmitted from the side of the Demon Sword through the link between the souls of both parties.
The demonic sword was at the bottom of the sacred blood pool at this moment!
What in the world was happening there?
The blood vulture grand duke will be dark entangled in the dark purple unknown eyes to look at the holy blood pool, just now was still boiling in the holy pool this will have quietly quiet down.
The sub-space rift above was constantly squeezing, but it was difficult to dedicate the filthy spiritual energy to it, as if the valve had been closed, or as if a certain hand had blocked the break in the power.
Even the holy pool that was stained by the blood of ten thousand elite vampires and fell into obscurity seemed to be clearer?
What on earth was happening there?
Strong uneasiness surfaced in the heart of the mad archduke, making him want to summon back the demonic blade of desire that was causing him pain regardless, and even more so, he wanted to go forward and find out what was going on in the holy pool of the blood vulture, however, the same situation was noticed by Paranor and Finok.
The two golden powerhouses who did not deal with each other exchanged glances.
Under the barrel helmets of both sides saw a slight change of eyes, so both sides also do not act, learning that the situation has changed seems to be the opportunity to come, rather than being dragged here by Salokdar should seize the opportunity to fight back.
“Get out of the way!”
The Mad Archduke roared forward unleashing a chaotic storm of psychic energy, hard enough to tear a gap in the midst of the two gold ranked foes that would allow him to move quickly, shimmering forward in the guise of a spectral night bat, only to coldly jump out of the path of advancement with two grim looking little players.
Kakitoni and Mud gave Luta Oil a load of ignited Alchemy Explosives and were thrown into the air by the other players’ “Human Chariot Throwing Battles”.
Precise targeting, instantaneous detonation.
With the hiss of “For the greater good!” In the otherworldly roar of “For the Greater Plan!”, the blinding and searing fire forced Salokdar’s bats out of their human form and brought them to a standstill.
The nearest Kobikina seized the opportunity once again, both guns raised in her hands, the scarlet-accented luxury hand cannons firing left and right at the same time.
Two silver-white “Vampire Anthem” projectiles thudded into the heart of the regrouped Sarok Dar.
“Lumi! Orchid! Pomegranate! Everyone! This is my last assist!”
Little Vikrama yelled out like a certain famous scene.
It was a deliberate trick she pulled.
All because she, who was shooting at this distance, had no time or possibility to dodge the counterattack of this horrible BOSS.
As expected, even though she had been temporarily weakened by another thirty times concentrated daytime potion, the repeatedly blocked Salokdar simply raised her hand, and the obscure lightning that jumped out from her fingertips electrocuted little Vikrama into charred bones on the spot.
There was even that funny moment in the cartoon where the intense over-electricity showed the skeleton skeleton.
Its diminutive form turned into flying dust, leaving only the psionic pack and two hand cannons as well as a can of malt candy smashed to the ground.
“How dare you kill a pure maiden in front of a knight chasing pure love! Suffer death! You heartless monster!”
The emotional First Lord Paranor was once again enraged.
This was a pure maiden that he had sent roses to!
Such valor and bravery, not fearing the passing of death made him feel the triple shame of being a man, a knight and a strong man at the same time, this time he simply no longer cared about any tactics, decisively activated his own blood-thirsty hunt as a vampire and turned into a scarlet stream of light holding a shield to fiercely slam into the back of the Sarlokdar.
The strength of the force knocked the mad Archduke out like a ball, and then the old Finok who came forward to make up for it poked into his heart with his burning great sword.
The tide of battle had turned at this point!
In the holy blood pool, facing the test administrator system comes with the antivirus program that “kill a thousand by mistake, do not leave a single one” attitude, was chosen as the “antivirus software human body” Murphy already want to tense up.
The purifying spiritual energy “Omega” that came from an unknown place was taking effect with his body as a relay point, which meant that he was suffering from the pain of spiritual energy washing over his body all the time.
And worst of all, he’s a vampire!
The resistance of darkness to order-oriented purification energy was already very poor, and Murphy’s situation was no less than that of a poor rat that had been thrown into a jar of sulfuric acid.
He could only barely hold on, yet his will couldn’t cover the weakness brought about by the pain.
Although the resistance of the Demon Blade of Desire that was pressed underneath him had become weaker and weaker, and even appeared to beg for mercy, Murphy’s own consciousness had blurred, and the not-so-long but uninteresting first half of his life and his exciting but short new life alternated in the form of a walking lantern that floated in front of his eyes.
Weakness hooked over his will like a chain, like it was trying to pull him toward the end of all life.
Death!
Death had never come so clearly to mind.
It even rivaled the touch he had felt during his fatal death struggle with Jed in the Dark Lodge; he was just a weak, rare vampire of the Black Iron Order, not exactly a powerful being in this world.
“Least Tris can live more comfortably because of it…”
A thought jumped into the mind of the fuzzy-conscious Murphy, and another thought came to the mind of Murphy, who had started to walk around with white light flickering in front of his eyes at this truly-deadly moment in time, quite nonsensically.
Not right ah!
Although the relationship between himself and Tris is close, but it seems that it has not reached the point where this kind of everything is for her, why is it that as the two of them get along with each other for a longer and longer period of time, Tris has more and more weight in his consciousness.
Could it really be, as Old Finoc said, because of the influence of the bloodline contract between the heir and the honored elder?
Then wouldn’t he himself fall into the same dilemma as Mrs. Adele?
“Murphy. Murphy! Wake up! You can’t sleep now.”
A voice rang in Murphy’s ears in this state of chaotic bewilderment.
The voice was so familiar that Murphy, who was already in a trance at the moment, frowned and thought that he had definitely heard this voice somewhere.
In the next second, he jolted awake.
Wasn’t that his own voice?
“Who?”
He asked.
The other party was silent for a moment, and answered quietly:
“I’m your conscience, we haven’t seen each other for a while, ever since you started fooling poor little players into working for you in the name of the game.”
“Stop it! That’s what the cute little players volunteered for! They all signed the game agreement before entering the game, and there’s a disclaimer in there, so that doesn’t mean I deserve to be hung up as a streetlight!”
Murphy’s consciousness snapped up at this question and answer.
As he opened his eyes, what appeared in front of him was not the filthy pool of holy blood, or the Desire Demon Sword that was pressed under him and ruthlessly infused with purifying spiritual energy.
A white field of vision was like the legendary Realm of Souls.
However, this was not the first time the vampire came to this place, the last time he killed Jade to complete the Black Iron Trial, he also had a “nap” here.
“I came to say goodbye to you, Murphy.”
The voice rang out from behind Murphy, a gentle tone with a touch of fondness and blessing that caused the vampire to turn around and, not surprisingly, see his other “self”.
Exactly the same appearance, exactly the same posture, exactly the same handsome handsome, exactly the same neutral temperament, if we have to say different, then perhaps Murphy himself is a little tougher, and in front of this “he” more or less looks a little…. Weak?
“And you are?”
Murphy looked at the guy in front of him as if he were looking in a mirror, he narrowed his eyes and said tentatively:
“True-Murphy? Shouldn’t you be over at my place right now blowing the air conditioning and sitting in the office enjoying yourself? Why are you still staying here?”
“I’m not as lucky as you think I am, because it’s not time yet.”
The “Murphy” across from him gave a shy smile as he said:
“I’m just honored to have played such an important role in the beginning of this ‘grand plan’, so that you can get your identity in the New World while fulfilling a small personal wish of mine in the meantime.
I came to say goodbye to you. By the way, I would like to remind you that there is no conspiracy, there are no hands manipulating you behind your back, and that the moment you opened your eyes in my world, you had a completely free and unfettered life.
It is a blessing, you may even see it as a salvation…”
“Wait a minute!”
Murphy put up his palms in place.
He looked across at “Murph” and said:
“So what was that ceremony all about? I’ll call you Reverno, okay? You call me Murph, or we’re a little messed up right now.”
“I craved the power and pursued it; the power despised me and punished me. Perhaps it was because my pursuit of it wasn’t pure enough; after all, I didn’t want the power for the purpose of building a career, but simply to help and protect Tris.”
Reverno held nothing back.
He spread out his hands and told everything in a weak but gentle tone as he said:
“I guessed that there might be a trick in it when I got that Spirit Summoning Ceremony, but I didn’t have any other way of obtaining power, and I didn’t want to see Tris, who was already having a hard time making ends meet, suffer more stress and pain because of my existence.
I liked her!
My motives and purpose for being attached to her for a year weren’t pure either.
I do not conceal that from myself.”
“Well.”
Murphy’s eyes looked oddly at Reverno in front of him as he whispered:
“It seems that our aesthetics are unexpectedly compatible, so why did you kill yourself?”
“Because I perceived Tris’s complicated past, and I realized that if I wanted to truly enter that fascinating lady’s life, then power and responsibility were an essential part of it.
I can face danger head on.
Or I can look away.”
Reverno sighed and said:
“For the first time in my life bravery brought me death, or perhaps one could call it ‘recklessness’, and yet when all was irrevocably lost . You appeared and gave me new hope.
I’m dead, Murph.
You don’t have to worry about me coming to you to get my body back, I’ve accepted this reality peacefully and am ready to go forward to the world of the dead to join my parents and family.
I’ve been watching you for the past month or so.
From the initial scrutiny to the gradual recognition and now the overwhelming certainty that you are the person I imagined I longed to be, that you are a perfectly enhanced version of me.
A ‘temporal ectoplasm’ that belongs to me.
You.
You are me!
The me of another world.
I have no regrets and can entrust my last wish to you with joy.”
He stepped forward and held out his hand to Murphy, saying very seriously:
“Please take care of Tris for me, protect her, and then fulfill your ideals and ambitions to bring more change to this world.”
Murphy looked at the hand in front of him.
He was careful not to shake it right away, but instead asked rhetorically with a stern face:
“So the fact that I’ve been looking more and more at Tris lately and planning better outcomes for her is all because you’re influencing me? For example, I’ve been fantasizing about getting closer and nastier with Tris in my spare time.
It’s all your doing, isn’t it?”
The question made Reverno blink.
He looked at Murphy in front of him with a subtle expression, until after several seconds of silence, Reverno burst out laughing.
A heartfelt smile meant he was in a good mood.
He tossed his long, handsome hair and asked softly:
“She is indeed a fascinating lady, always attracting souls like you and me, making us chase her hopelessly and willingly immerse ourselves in her flavor.
Murph, that’s not my evil magic, but congratulations, you’re in love, Bachelor.”
“Trish is five hundred years old! Could be my grandma’s grandma’s grandma’s grandma’s grandma!”
Murphy spat viciously as he covered his eyes in despair:
“I’m absolutely insane, it must be that this process of traveling through the world has had some kind of irreversible effect on my aesthetics”
“You can talk crazy all you want, but you know it doesn’t make sense to you or me. There’s not much time left, I really have to go.”
Reverno’s mental body began to emerge as points of light from his disintegration, and he withdrew his hand rather regretfully, addressing Murphy:
“The late January death is impatient, I have to travel to the middle of another world to fulfill the destiny that belongs to me, I will entrust her to you, I am sure you can take care of her.”
“Wait!”
Murphy looked at Revernor who turned to leave, he whispered:
“You don’t think Tris didn’t notice anything, do you?”
“Huh?”
Reverno was surprised and looked back at Murphy, who tilted his head and said to him with a serious expression:
“She’s also quite curious about the change in me, and has been spinning her wheels several times to test me, and I think the reason she can’t confirm the truth is precisely because your soul hasn’t left.
You know her character!
Once she discovers this de facto deception, she will be resolute beyond measure in drawing a line with me.
You can’t go, Revereno.
At the very least not now in such a determined manner, you can’t leave your responsibilities and your wishes behind and just walk away and leave me with this mess, all the trouble you’ve caused.
You have to be responsible for the aftermath.”
“But eternal silence is already calling .”
Revernor hesitated a little.
Murphy stepped forward and clasped his wrist as he said:
“To hell with death! You’re a vampire! One who slurps blood and lives forever, death has no control over you or me! Don’t you want to see me fulfill the oath I made to you? Even if you no longer know or remember.
To tell you the truth, I don’t want to have any damn regrets or holes in my heart by taking over your body.
I’ve seen firsthand the pervasive corruption of Chaos’ mind, and I’m sure I’ll be dealing with it no less often.
Please don’t let me live with the guilt of being a ‘thief’ who steals other people’s lives!
Reverno.
You can’t be so cruel!”
These words brought a gentle light to Reverno’s eyes, and he whispered:
“Such a gentle man, Murphy. But I must go, the dead cannot linger in the world of the living, but as you say, I have no right to make you feel guilty, so then it is as you wish.”
He raised his hand and touched the corner of Murphy’s eye and cheek, whispering:
“Then let me lend you a pair of eyes to witness and help you through your life as ‘Freneau Murphy Le Sombra’. Murphy.”
“Hmm?”
“Please love her, embrace her, and protect her you will swear!”
“Hmm! I swear!”
“Buzz.”
As Freno’s consciousness disappeared in front of Murphy’s eyes as points of light scattered all over the sky, he also truly opened his eyes in the Holy Blood Pool.
The body was no longer in pain.
It was probably because just now, Freno had temporarily taken over the body to bear that inhuman pain in his place.
Well, the other Murphy was also so Asasi’s man.
What came into his eyes was the tainted blood that was wrapped in pale arcs of electricity, but that tainted blood had already returned to the sacred posture of the source blood once again in the continuous purification, Murphy gulped as he looked at the clear blood that was suspended in front of his eyes.
After completing a complete farewell to himself, he would be really thirsty and hungry.
So swallow!
Draw on it!
Take a big bite of the evil that has been crushed and made strong, no longer having to suppress that primal desire to be a Midnight Spirit, to sip the blood of origin and be truly immortal!
It will be a blessing to enjoy a new life without guilt, and to hold this power with an open heart to do great things!
(End of chapter)