"boom"

The magic-filled black fog exploded in the wide Eternal Night Temple. The power of this explosion was much stronger than any previous black fog explosion.

In order to open up the inheritance of the Blood God, Dicken let the vampire warlocks under its command crazily extract the magic power under the surface of Todd Mountain. This led to the current Eternal Night Temple being filled with irritable and disorderly magic power. The magic power filled every air, making Merlin's black fog accumulating energy faster, the explosion is more violent and threatening.

"Clang"

The closed, heavy steel gate was blown away in the reverse direction in this powerful explosion. The heavy steel had signs of melting and distortion in the rising flames and brutal impact.

Merlin and Elsa walked into the magnificent Temple of Eternal Night, almost stepping on the ashes that could flood their soles.

In front of them, on the ground paved with pure white marble, several pure blood vampires who survived the explosion were struggling. They transformed into bats and escaped with Merlin's desperate blow, but that's all.

They work hard to survive, but unfortunately, their survival path can only end at this moment.

"puff"

The silver samurai sword pierced the back of a pure blood clan from behind, nailing it to the cracked marble floor.

After it wailed and burned and turned into ashes, Merlin pulled out the magic hunting knife inserted on the ground. This sword from Old Whistler was finally overwhelmed after more than 20 minutes of crazy killing and drinking the blood of hundreds of vampires.

The sharp sword has rolled the blade, and there are some conspicuous gaps on the blade.

Merlin shook his head with some regret.

This is a good knife, but unfortunately it can no longer fulfill its mission as a weapon.

Behind Meilin, Miss Bloodstone finished the shooting of the remaining pure-blooded vampires one by one. The weapons in her hand were still very strong, probably because she used two battle swords. When the master took turns to use them, the two swords were in good condition.

"So, is this why the witch hunters carry two swords?"

Merlin threw Whistler's sword into his magic pocket and said to Elsa behind him:

“Easy maintenance?”

“It was like this at the beginning.”

Miss Bloodstone took out a tube of sword oil from her pocket, and while trying to apply magic hunting ointment to the weapon, she replied:

"In the Middle Ages, it was rare to have a good sword. In addition, most of the witch hunters used mercenaries as their professions and had limited income, so they had to protect their weapons. But the current forging technology allows every witch hunter to have almost inexhaustible 'divine weapons', so wearing double swords is more of a nostalgic memory of tradition."

"But the real magic weapon must still exist, right?"

Merlin asked while spreading the darkness into the shining white light around him with a little difficulty:

"Let me keep a little fantasy of fantasy stories. I guess there must be some ancient weapons in the legend of the witch hunter, which are not as good as modern weapons. In my opinion, weapons forged by machines will always lack a soul."

"Yes, I have."

Elsa followed Merlin, and she looked vigilantly at the empty temple of Eternal Night, which was so quiet that it was terrifying. She looked at the vivid murals carved on the walls of the temple, and said to Merlin:

"Now, several demon hunting families in Europe, Siberia, South America, Japan and North Africa that are still inherited have holy objects worshipped for generations. They are all weapons that have transcended the world after dozens of generations of demon hunters who have killed countless monsters. There are also bloodstone families. But unfortunately, the holy objects of our family have been lost with my father's disappearance."

"I began to wonder, what form is the holy object in your house?"

Merlin sensed a life form that looked like a blade. He took Elsa into another passage and asked:

"Is it a sword? a firearm? or a bow? or a crossbow or something."

“None are not.”

Elsa followed Merlin, she hesitated for a moment, and then replied in a low voice:

"It is a holy cross called reincarnation. It is said that an ancestor made it with the remaining sacred silver that sealed Dracula. The ancestor said that the Bloodstone family and Dracula would fight for endless time until one side fell completely, so she called the weapon Curse Reincarnation."

"Curse the cycle of reincarnation?"

Merlin was stunned for a moment, he nodded and said:

"A good name. Look, our Mavericks are playing on the swing in front of us."

As Merlin raised her fingers, Elsa also saw the vampire hunter blade hanging in the hall of the temple.

His current condition looks extremely bad.

The blood that belonged to him dripped down the wound on his body, and had already created a shocking pool of blood on the ground under the blade's feet. He was hung on the chain and lowered his head, as if he had completely lost his life.

He was still alive, and Merlin could feel his heartbeat, but it was already extremely weak.

“reduto!(Smashing Curse)”

Merlin's wrist lightly, Lora waved his wand in the air, and a shattering spell accurately hit the top of the chain that bound the blade.

Now, after more than 7 years of immersion in magic, the crushing spell thrown by Merlin is comparable to the frontal attack of a grenade. The thick chains accompanied by the shattering of the marble on the top of the hall, and in the shaking and collision, they followed the falling blade and smashed on the ground of the temple.

“It’s so miserable.”

Merlin and Elsa quickly walked to Blade. Miss Bloodstone nervously treated the wound for Blade. Merlin squatted down and looked at the vampire hunter who was so weak that he couldn't even lift his fingers.

The blade lay in his pool of blood, and he opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at Meilin.

The face that was always expressionless finally had an expression for the first time.

"Why are you here so slowly?"

"Because we, like you, rushed in recklessly under the siege of hundreds of vampires."

Merlin said very dissatisfied:

"Maybe next time, before you decide to be a hero, you can think carefully about whether your abilities are worthy of your recklessness."

"I can still fight!"

Blade gritted his teeth and said:

"Dichen, it opens the inheritance I must, must stop it!"

"You'd better lie here honestly."

Meilin looked back at the closed door of the secret room behind her. The door was engraved with red spells soaked in blood, like a wall, perfectly preventing Meilin from feeling.

But in the current situation, even without spiritual vision, Merlin could feel that behind the door, a terrifying energy body was gathering rapidly.

The appearance of that thing even distorted the movement of magic power around it, forming a terrifying magic vacuum.

No matter what is behind that door, it is much better than a guy like Voldemort.

"He was too seriously injured."

Elsa injected some special medicine into the blade, and she stood up and said to Merlin:

"We have to send him out, or he will die here."

"Need not!"

Merlin turned around, and he squatted beside the blade, and he said:

"Eric, do you remember the conversation between us yesterday afternoon?"

Blade closed his eyes and nodded, apparently, he hadn't forgotten, and he knew what Merlin was going to do.

"I hope you are mentally prepared."

Merlin pulled out his black fighting knife from his boots, and he reached his hand in front of the blade, and he said:

"Actually, even without you, I'm sure I can solve the troubles in front of me. But I believe that people as proud as you, as stubborn and stubborn as you, must be very unwilling to accept it, just be a bystander."

"Give me your blood!"

Blade gritted his teeth and said:

"Dicen and I have added another new account to settle."

"very good."

Merlin pressed the sharp blade against his palm, and a flame was beating in his eyes, as if he was holding a ceremony, he said:

"It seems you're ready, then"

"Become a monster."

"Swish"

The fighting knife cut his palm, Meilin clenched his fists, and the bright red blood poured out of the wound, dripping to the blade's mouth.

This is the first time since Blade was born that it has actively sipped blood and for the first time it has actively awakened the true power of the vampire in its body.

Before this, Blade had been fighting as a human being, and now it is time for him to find his true self.

Beside Merlin, the young Bloodstone Miss turned her head, and she couldn't bear to see this scene. The hunter blade, who had been trying to change the fate of a vampire, was still in front of her and embarked on the road of no return belonging to a vampire.

For vampires, the addictive nature of blood is terrible. As long as you draw blood once, you can almost never quit.

"Um!"

The moment Merlin's blood, filled with dark magic, dripped into his lips, the blade's ten fingers clenched tightly.

The veins on his neck and arms swelled up, and his weak body was trembling wildly, as if he was suffering extreme pain. He closed his eyes, but under the skin on his cheeks, there seemed to be countless bugs moving. The scene looked extremely terrifying.

As his body trembled, the exaggerated black feathered snake tattoo on his skin also jumped as if he had lived.

The blood that the Sun Walker sealed himself for more than 30 years awakened bit by bit, and the blood-red power began to emerge around the vampire hunter's body. The blood could seep into his body, quickly healing his injuries, and also made the already strong body of the blade feel like it had expanded out of thin air at this moment.

"Click, click"
To be continued...