"Damn, it... hurts so much!"

Feeling that the blood was constantly being pulled away from the throat by a strong suction force, the severe pain was far beyond what ordinary people could bear, causing Navellen to wake up from his coma.

Until this moment, Navellon finally realized the benefits of being cursed into this monster for a long time - even if he was bitten on the throat by Verena, the terrifying vampire banshee in the legend of the north, it was a big blow.

A dose of crazy blood-sucking and powerful self-healing ability can still allow him to not only survive, but even have some residual sanity that can be used to cry out and complain.

Of course, Neviron, whose condition has reached rock bottom at this moment, has no ability to resist.

In order to save the owner of the manor who was about to be drained of blood by the vampire succubus, Geralt had already stood up and tried to divert the vampire succubus's attention away from Nevillen.

"Hey! Black-haired little bird, didn't you say you were going to rip my throat out? I'm right here, so come over here!"

In order to make the vampire banshee caught in the primitive bloodlust rush over, Geralt even used the Yakshi Sigil, which can affect the will of creatures to a certain extent.

Sure enough, Geralt's provocative words took effect with the help of the seal.

The monster that was lying on Nevillen's throat to suck blood rushed towards the demon hunter without touching the ground, lifting up its long skirt and dancing like a flying bloody butterfly.

She no longer screamed or transformed into a bat. The witcher knew that she was tired, but her lethality was still astonishing, as evidenced by the sound of sharp claws piercing the air that kept ringing in the air.

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Seeing that the battle was no longer a high-intensity level for the two of them to intervene in, Gu Xiaoheng quickly ran to Nevellen with Maeve to confirm whether the cursed manor owner was still alive.

"Maeve, can you use holy light energy to help Nevelon recover from his injuries faster? It seems that his current situation is not good..."

Just as Seraph Maeve was waving her hands to activate the Holy Light, Navellon shook his head desperately to indicate that this treatment plan was terrible.

The cursed monster manor owner raised his furry paws, pointed at the black smoke in the shape of a lion-headed spider that was rising from his throat, and explained weakly:

"I hid this from you before. There is a reason why I turned into this monster. 12 years ago, when I was ignorant, I was simply a heinous bandit and villain, encouraged by my greedy men to rob.

A temple was burned down. Yes, the temple of the God of Omens with a lion head and a spider body! This damn cursed monster body will only be truly destroyed when it comes into contact with your holy light..."

[Important clues have been collected, and the True Blood mission has entered the second phase! 】

The mission progress report from the system did not make Gu Xiaoheng feel relaxed at all.

He had heard the name of the evil god, the God of Omens, for a long time. Combined with the appearance of Navellen, a ghost who had his throat torn out and still survived, he only felt that the thing called the truth seemed to be wrapped in heavy fog.

She was getting further and further away from him.

"Verena!" Navellen called out the name of the vampire succubus again.

The next second, Gu Xiaoheng understood why he did this.

Geralt, who was responsible for dealing with the vampire banshee, was unable to dodge and was knocked to the ground by the terrifying monster.

Even though he was cautious when fighting monsters, he still underestimated the terrifying combat power of the vampire banshee when she was tired.

Accompanied by a scream, the demon hunter failed to form the seal in time and was directly carried away by the sound wave and flew towards the stone wall hanging on the side.

After a loud bang, Geralt knocked down the entire beautifully crafted stone wall and was directly buried under the fragments of the stone.

Having solved the big problem of the demon hunter, the vampire succubus regained some clarity in her eyes. She passed by Gu Xiaoheng and Maeve, and rushed to the seriously injured Navellen who was lying down.

She turned her back to Nevelun, and in turn bared her teeth at Gu Xiaoheng and the others like an old hen guarding her eggs.

After a brief exchange of breaths, the banshee, who noticed the obvious difference in strength between the two sides, let out a howl of joy, and was about to pounce on Gu Xiaoheng's face, rip out his throat, and attempt to kill him for the second time.

"Verena, you can't do this!" At the critical moment, Navellen, who was lying on the ground, suddenly burst out with strength and forced himself to block the two of them.

The vampire banshee's sharp fangs pierced his throat for the second time with almost unstoppable speed...

Only this time, the bandit instinct that had not appeared for twelve years took over Nevellon's mind. The former bandit instinctively grabbed at random with his right hand, and finally retrieved a three-meter-long broken wooden stick.

With a little force, the broken tip of the wooden stick pierced straight into the banshee's chest.

The ferocious banshee did not scream this time, but just sighed. Even her invincible fangs did not pierce the throat of Navellon, which was so close at hand, but just hovered in the distance.

The short distance of one centimeter from the throat stopped in place like a lover whispering passionately in love.

Hearing this sigh, Gu Xiaoheng, who was just about to finish his attack, couldn't help but tremble for a moment.

Because at this moment, Neviron and the Vampire Banshee both have their health points cleared in the system panel display.

The sudden change completely surprised him, a reborn person.

They just stood like this: Nevillen crossed his legs and held the wooden stick with trembling hands. The vampire banshee looked like a nailed white butterfly, hanging on the other end of the wooden stick.

The fierce and powerful vampire banshee was in pain, gasping and pressing the wooden stick heavily towards her chest.

Gu Xiaoheng and Mei Fu witnessed this horrific scene together. The vampire banshee's back was a bright red, and blood spurted out intermittently from the part of her white dress that was pierced by a wooden stick.

Navellen screamed uncontrollably, and he hammered his head in pain, not caring that the broken throat also spilled a large amount of blood.

Navellen's strike back just now was completely the instinct of a creature to survive and overwhelm all emotions. However, when he finally regained consciousness, he found that the love of his life and the lover who almost killed him were almost injured by his fatal blow.

After Guixi, the violent outburst of emotion still overwhelmed this tall, beast-headed man with a back as broad as a mountain.

The owner of Monster Manor whimpered and retreated, but he did not let go of the stick and dragged the vampire banshee with him.

He took several more steps back, until finally his back was leaning against the house and the other end of the stick touched the wall.

Verena, the vampire succubus whose health points had already been cleared, held a wooden stick in both hands and slowly approached Navellen. The wooden stick stuck out from behind her. Until nearly one meter of the wooden pole was stained

When red, her pupils dilated, her head tilted back, and her breathing became messy and rapid.

Gu Xiaoheng stood up, but was still too shocked to move. He heard the deep voice of the vampire succubus ringing in his mind, like an echo in a cold and damp dungeon:

"You are mine, Navellon. You belong only to me. I love you...love...you!"

She sighed again and choked on the blood. The vampire succubus continued to move forward along the wooden stick, opening her arms. Naviren roared desperately, he did not let go of the wooden stick, but tried to push Verena

Went back - but in vain.

She moved forward little by little, and finally hugged his head. He shook his head wildly and screamed. Verena continued to move forward along the stick. She lowered her head and got close to Navellen's throat, sharp

The fangs flashed a cold light.

In the last journey of her life, love and primitive bloodthirsty instinct controlled her at the same time, making her unable to escape no matter how hard she tried...

"Eternity, Maeve, get out of the way!!"

Geralt broke free from the rubble of the ruins and jumped up. Every movement and step he made was instinctive, and every detail was honed and precise.

Three quick steps, the third step was taken with the left foot forcefully and firmly, just as it had been repeated hundreds of times.

The witcher twisted his upper body and swung a powerful sword. He saw her eyes. Now everything was determined. He heard the voice "Definite". He shouted, trying to cover up Verena's constant

Repeated words - "Everything is settled".

He chopped it down.

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Geralt slashed down with the sword blade in an action he had repeated hundreds of times. Then he took a fourth step forward in the same rhythm, then half-turned around. The sword was drawn out from her body,

A bright red line was drawn in the air. Her long raven-black hair fluttered in the air, dancing in the breeze...

The head finally landed on the gravel road, in front of the manor owner Navellen, whose appearance changed drastically.

The owner of the manor, who had been bathed in the blood of the vampire succubus, changed drastically at this moment - the original ferocious beast's head had long since disappeared, replaced by a handsome young man with a pale face. His pale neck had a broken throat.

The blood flowing from the inside out undoubtedly destroyed all the beauty of this scene.

Navellon broke the curse by bathing in the blood of his lover and restored his human body. However, his throat was broken and he also lost the powerful vitality attached to the curse. Like the vitality of a candle in the wind, he was about to die, and his life was not long.

.

Witnessing the death of the vampire succubus Verena in front of him, Navellen's face showed a calmness that he hadn't seen in a long time. He used all his strength to look at Gu Xiaoheng, Maeve, and Geralt behind them.

, showed a relieved smile to everyone and said:

"I think I should learn to face all this calmly. Verena and I, the combination of two monsters will always make everything worse...Thank you, demon hunters, you just fulfilled your duty.

For the inherent duty of a witcher. Take care, my friends. Especially Eternity. I hope that the few treasures left in my manor and basement can make you live happily in the future. Please accept this apology.

, just think of it as a way for me and Verena to atone for our sins..."

At the end of the speech, Navellen's tone became lower and lower, and finally he completely lowered his head in a vague tone.

Navellon was dead, his body pressed tightly against Verena's headless body, and the two monsters in the eyes of the world hugged each other peacefully and quietly.

Not long after, the gray clouds that had shrouded the earth for a long time in the sky quietly moved to the side, and the bright moon shone through the blossoming silver moon onto the gravel road of the manor with soft, silky moonlight.

Witnessing all this happening quietly, Gu Xiaoheng, full of sighs and doubts, rubbed the hilt of Frostmourne. "It's so unbelievable, Geralt, the curse of the God of Omens, that Nevillen ended up using this method.

Untied!"

"There is always a little bit of reality in every fairy tale," the witcher said softly. "Love and blood contain amazing power. Wizards and scholars have racked their brains for this for many years, but they have found almost nothing, except for one thing -

—”

"What is it, Geralt?"

"It has to be true love."
Chapter completed!