Marquis Morey took Zhang Ziling and the other two directly to the underground garage of the skyscraper.

In the innermost part of this garage, there is an extremely inconspicuous door. If you don’t walk to the front of this door in person and observe carefully, you will never be able to see it.

"So there is another door here? Why didn't I see it before?" Sean said with surprise standing in front of the door.

He is also a regular customer of this skyscraper, but he didn't even know there was a door here.

"Blood Walker, please lend your medal." At this time, Morey turned around and said to Zhang Ziling.

"Yes." Zhang Ziling nodded and threw the bat medal to Morey.

"This place is a secret place for our secret party. There are some big secrets inside. Marquis Bin asked me to bring you here, perhaps because he wanted you to recognize something."

Morey whispered and pressed the medal to the door.

The Bat medal slowly melted into the door, but there was no movement.

"Hmm? Then?" Sean looked at Morey with a puzzled look, "That's it?"

"Shawn," Morey narrowed his eyes and looked at Sean, shook his head and sighed, "You are also a viscount after all, and your abilities really worry me."

"No! What does it mean?" Sean looked at Zhang Ziling, still with a puzzled look on his face.

"Get in." Zhang Ziling looked indifferent, ignored Sean, and walked straight forward with Ella.

"The door is not open." Sean finished speaking, and then he kept blocking his mouth.

He saw Zhang Ziling passing through the door without any obstacles and walked in!

"Shawn, your abilities have almost been degraded, and you can't even see through the most basic illusion of our blood clan." Morey narrowed his eyes and said to Sean: "It seems that you really don't refine your bloodline a little except running your coffee shop."

"Haha" Sean scratched his head awkwardly, "This is not the hé     píng era? Anyway, our blood clan abilities cannot be abused, so why are we refining them?"

"You don't think so after you go in." Morey sighed, turned around and entered the door, "Now there are too many people who think so!"

"I don't think so after I go in?" Sean stared at the inconspicuous door with a bad premonition in his heart.

Are those guys from the Demon Party going to start again?

With doubts in his heart, Sean walked into the door and the underground garage became quiet again.

Zhang Ziling stood next to a temple altar and silently looked at the statue in front of him.

In this door, there is only an empty hall and a vampire statue in the middle of the hall.

"What a powerful pressure!" After Ella and Sean walked in, they obviously felt the huge pressure this statue put on them, and it seemed that the blood in their bodies began to churn.

"This is" Zhang Ziling squinted his eyes and stared at the vampire statue, with a slightly curled corner of his mouth.

"This is the god of our blood clan, Cain."

Morey walked to Zhang Ziling and said slowly.

"Cain"

Ella looked up at the statue, and couldn't help but feel a little fear in her heart. This was the natural suppression of the blood clan gods on them.

"So, Cain really exists." Zhang Ziling stared at the statue and smiled slightly, "This statue should have some of the power of your gods."

"You are right," Morey looked at Zhang Ziling with admiration. "I didn't expect you could even see this, Bin was right."

"You are really strong!"

"Cain, really, really exist?" At this time, Sean's excited voice spread throughout the hall.

"Shawn!" Morey shouted to Sean in a low voice, immediately silencing Sean.

"It seems that there are also many people among your blood clan who do not believe in the existence of gods!" Zhang Ziling looked at Sean's excited look and chuckled.

"It's not that I don't believe it, but that I can't believe it." Morey corrected Zhang Ziling's words.

"Oh?" Zhang Ziling raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why?"

"This is a long story." Morey led Zhang Ziling and the other two to the back of the statue. There was a stone cross behind the statue!

"In fact, our secret party is considered a rebel of the blood clan and is called by the demon party."

"The person abandoned by Cain!"

Morey's words directly shocked Sean.

He didn't know about this!

Morey looked up at the cross and said slowly, "A long time ago, some of the blood clans were tired of fighting with humans, so they fled directly from the battlefield in a fight with the church."

"Then, those people formed the current secret party," Morey walked to the statue of Cain. "Although many people survived because we escaped from the battlefield, they were also cursed by Cain."

"Since then, no one from our secret party has been able to break through the Count's blood level."

"In comparison, although the people of the Demon Party suffered heavy losses in the fight between the church, and even the leader Duke Dracula was injured and sleeping, they were still able to break through to the blood level of the Count, over time."

"The strength of the Secret Party is getting weaker and weaker, and the strength of the Demon Party is getting stronger and stronger. If there weren't a church that was holding the Demon Party now, we would have been."

Morey paused, then said in a low tone: "I have long been destroyed by the demon party."

"Those people from the Demon Party hate us to the core!"

Gulu!

Sean swallowed hard when he heard Morey's explanation. To be honest, he didn't know that the secret party still had such a history.

"So what is the deadlock that Marquis Bin said?"

At this time, Zhang Ziling looked at Morey faintly and asked.

"Now, the church's restraint on the Demon Party is getting weaker and weaker. As far as we know, Duke Dracula has also awakened and his strength is constantly recovering." Morey explained slowly, "When Dracula fully recovers, plus the three existing dukes of the Demon Party, our secret party is afraid of being."

"Is the Secret Party not the Duke's Blood Level?"

"There was one," Morey smiled bitterly, "but now, the Duke has been plotted by the church and its strength has been greatly reduced. Now it is only the strength of a marquis."

"It seems that those people in the church are also thinking about their own calculations." Zhang Ziling curled the corners of his mouth without a trace.

"Perhaps the people in the church don't believe from the bottom of their hearts that we vampires can get along with humans."

"They want to destroy us with the hands of the demon party."

"It's so hateful!" Sean said gritting his teeth: "I'm useless to go to church to do my homework occasionally. I say that the pastor looks so strange every time he looks at me!"

"You're still going to church" Ella looked at Sean speechlessly.

It's too incredible that a vampire viscount went to church to do homework!

"Of course, everyone must have some faith in their hearts!" said Sean.

"Then why don't you believe in Cain?" Ella asked again.

"That's it" Sean's face suddenly changed, "Yes! Why don't I believe in Cain?"

Seeing Sean's reaction, Zhang Ziling smiled slightly, looked at Morey and asked, "Are you even deprived of your qualifications of faith by your own god?"
Chapter completed!