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"Quick, hurry up!"

In the dark and ancient streets and alleys, a black robe roared at another figure behind her.

The figure was carrying a coma woman on her shoulder, wearing a normal modern casual suit. The two men in black robes moved very quickly, and even Olympic athletes had to accept a disadvantage here.

"Oh, I understand. I'm carrying someone, so where can you run faster?"

"Don't talk, people who have been delayed for a long time will definitely find out."

"Tsk." The man cut in dissatisfaction: "It's so frustrating. Even if he had the chance to destroy the Holy See, the King of Monsters ran out to disrupt the situation. You said that he would die if he died. Wouldn't he kill all the people in the Holy See? The Pope was killed by the sword in front of the Pope! That's the spokesperson of God on the ground! He is protected by God!?"

The man seemed to be getting more and more angry as he spoke, and began to chatter: "It makes us chased everywhere like dogs by these people from the Holy See!"

"Since you know that you are a dog, please be a little self-aware, consciously tie your collar and wear braces, and don't bite people like a mad dog. Dogs that can bite people will be euthanized, but they will be euthanized."

The sudden sound from one side made the two men in black robes suddenly fall into an ice cave. Their bodies were tense, and their steps were accelerated rapidly, turning into a stream of light and jumping between the roof, with a look of horror. Even the man in black robes, who was in a woman threw the woman behind her.

A white figure jumped up from somewhere and took the girl in the air and landed on the ground.

He was wearing a black priest suit and a cross necklace hanging around his neck. He looked in his thirties and had two deep nasolabial folds on his face, which looked particularly conspicuous.

His name is Urut, and his wife and daughter died at the hands of vampires. When he was dying, he was rescued by the people from the Holy See and awakened to the void.

He put the woman on the ground, chasing the vampires, while holding the cross in his palms and praying in his mouth.

“Remember our goal to lead all restless souls until we embark on the path of tranquility.

Lead all the agitation desires until the passionate blood cools down, lead all the floating will, and even turn into stable contemplation.

If the world is already in chaos, if the people are at a loss, when people shoot bullets at their compatriots for their own desires, stabbing the blade of freedom into the hot chest.

That is where our Templars appear. May the Knights be blessed forever to defend the temple under the scorching sun. May God guide us."

At the same time, under the moonlight, you can clearly see a few silver threads floating on his right hand, unable to see the source or the end.

He waved his hand gently, and with the sound of breaking through the air, the two vampires' thighs separated, and blood splattered straight to the ground...

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"No... don't kill me! I'm also a human, but I've been forced to transform by a vampire. I don't want to suck human blood! I've never drunk blood! Forgive me, I really don't want to suck human blood!"

In the alley, the man in black robe looked at Urut who was gradually approaching him and shouted in horror, climbing in one direction while asking around in horror.

Urut had a expressionless face and a solemn look: "Forgive you is God's business, and all we have to do is to send you to see God!"

The silver thread floated in the air and tied to the vampire. The flesh and blood on his body were squeezed and trapped by the thin thread at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then, under his terrified look.

Puff──

Blood bloomed, and the man in black robe was cut into many pieces of meat by the thread.

Another man in black robe leaned against the wall, his calves dripping blood, but his face still had a hideous smile.

"Since the death of the vampire king did not lose his power, it means that we have already escaped the shackles given to us by God. God's lackey, we will make a comeback one day!"

"No matter how many times you rise, we Templars will destroy your conspiracy, just like before." Urut said expressionlessly, his fingers in claws, and silver threads continued to wrap around the man in black robe.

But unlike the vampire just now, the silver aura swayed around the man, and a giant wolf could be seen vaguely.

roar!!!

Urut's face changed slightly, his fingers increased their strength, but with a melodious wolf roar, the silver silk thread was suddenly broken free by him, and a huge wolf head rushed towards Urut.

roar!!

Puff──

Urut fell to the ground, looking at the werewolf in front of him in amazement, with bloody mouths open, almost swallowing him in one bite, but several iron stakes that pierced the werewolf's body directly pierced the werewolf's body and tied it tightly to the spot.

"Uruk Dares, 31 years old, joined the Knights Templar a week ago due to awakening the void. It is reported that his wife and daughter were killed by vampires and had a strong hatred for the Dark Creatures."

A man and a woman walked in at the entrance of the alley. The woman was wearing a quaint leather jacket and a dome hat on her head. She looked down at Urut with sharp eyes.

“While I can understand your hatred for dark creatures, I remember the rules of the Templars are:

The trainee knight must follow the experienced formal knight when he is in action. Even ordinary vampires and werewolves can't tell the difference. If I didn't come in time, you're the food of this dark creature now, do you know?"

"Van...Knight Van Helsing." Urut swallowed, replacing his previous coldness and said nervously.

"Now, go back to the Vatican to get the whipping and punishment. This is disrespect for the rescued person and disrespect for your own life, and it will be disrespectful to God."

Urut was silent for a moment, then he lowered his head as if he accepted his fate, and said hoarsely: "Yes, I understand."

As he said that, he staggered up from the ground and walked towards the exit of the alley with some loss. As he passed by Van Helsing, Van Helsing suddenly spoke.

"Your void is very hidden, has considerable attack power, has group attack ability, is also good at singles, and is very plastic. Both the Pope and I have great expectations for you, and I hope you will not be immersed in hatred and become a slave to desire."

Urut stopped, was silent for a moment, and then replied: "Yes, I understand."

Then he left the alley...

"What an interesting junior, I remembered one of the four people back then," said the man behind Van Hessing.

He was also wearing a black priest suit, but unlike Urut's, his skirt was a little worn, his hair was yellow and white, he had a meticulous short beard, and a cross hung on his chest (for details, please search for Fate Vlad III.)

"Stop talking nonsense, Akado, solve this werewolf. We have to go to the Pope to report to him and tell him about our investigation results on the abyss these days." Van Helsing said impatiently.

"I actually prefer you to call me Vlad Tsepash, that's the name I used to be a human being." Vlad said with a smile.

Smack~

Puff!

He snapped his fingers lightly, and an iron stake pierced out of the ground, piercing the werewolf's heart directly. Blood burst out. The werewolf's eyes widened and then completely lost his life...

Some blood splattered on the back of Vlad's hand. He frowned, picked up a facial towel from his pocket and wiped it hard a few times, complaining while wiping it.

"This is the human body given to me by the gods, and it was so quickly stained by this filthy blood."

"Tsk." Van Helsing cut in disgust: "Don't disgust me. Although He has given you this body, your vampire essence is still hidden deep in your heart, right? When the abyss comes again, you will sooner or later use that monster identity."

"Then I'll have to wait for a while." Vlad's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, "At least I'm a human now, aren't I?"

"Okay, take back your void. We must go back quickly to report to the Pope. The situation is getting worse and worse. The evil in the darkness is ready to move, and the evil in another world will also invade in large quantities. We must speed up and quickly gather the power of mankind." Van Hessing said as he walked.

"Don't worry, Gabriel." Vlad seemed much more leisurely than Van Helsing: "Anyway, there is still a little time, right? The more anxious you are, the less you can't finish things. I have learned a new instrument recently. Do you want to listen?"

"What musical instrument, the roar of machine guns?" Van Hessing said sarcastically: "You guys like you can learn musical instruments?"

"Don't look at people too one-sidedly, Gabriel. In fact, before becoming the king of Wallachia, my hobbies were cooking and embroidery." Vlad said seriously: "Since you have become a human again, you must have a different way of living."

"Okay, then... Can this embroidery man from Wallachia tell me what instruments you learned?" Van Hessing said teasingly.

"It is an ancient oriental instrument called Erhu."

"It sounds like that." Van Helsing jumped and muttered, "Go back and let me know."

Vlad put his left hand behind his back, placed his right hand on his chest, and bowed respectfully to Van Helsing.

"As for orders, my master."

After saying that, he snapped his fingers lightly, and the iron pile on one side returned to the ground, and the man's body also turned into a wolf-shaped phantom and disappeared...

"Go away, my servant."

A figure with blonde and red eyes jumped off the roof and landed beside Vlad. It was Lilith...

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"Will Akado like your arrangement? Since he was once the king of Wallachia, he would definitely be unbalanced when obeying orders." On the sun ship, looking at the scene below, Yuko asked curiously.

"He will be very happy," said Shaya. "Because essentially he...

It's an m..."

Yuzi:...
Chapter completed!