At dawn, when the morning dew was awakened by the first ray of sunshine from the east, a group of black guards wearing large black hats and black gilded robes appeared at the edge of the forest, like groups of gods of death. We, come to harvest the breath of living things.
The first to take action were the monks among the black-clad guards. They raised their staffs high and recited the same spell in unison -
hymn.
"Devils and undead, you evil things..."
As the chanting progressed, the spiritual power of the monks in black clothes was like invisible ropes that were constantly twisted together, condensing and entangled, waving and vibrating in the air. Summoned by this huge spiritual power, the surrounding light elements awakened by the sunrise were constantly attracted, converged on George's camp, and finally turned into a huge magic circle!
Sensing the gathering light elements of the magic circle, a few scattered vampires poked their heads out of their tents. They hid in the shadows under the tents and raised their heads to look at the sky in confusion. Little did they know that the entire camp was under fire. Disaster is approaching!
"...eliminate the evil that arises from your presence, Psalm!"
As the last byte disappeared into the air, a beam of light spurted out from the center of the huge magic circle in the sky!
The embodiment of magic is the embodiment of a person's imagination in the spiritual world. Because of differences between individuals, the same magic can have countless embodiments.
Unlike those exquisite trombones or harp magic projections that appeared in the sky when Joan of Arc cast spells, there were no such beautiful fantasies in the spiritual world of the black guards' spells. The purest thoughts of the black guards were The killing intent also converged into the most direct attack method——
Just like the divine punishment described in the Book of Revelation, a huge pillar of light fell from the sky, as if the giant hand of the god struck the ground hard!
Just for a moment, without even the time to be in a trance, those vampires who had just woken up from their sleep and stuck their heads out to look up at the sky were wiped from this world without even having time to utter a scream under the illumination of the light beam. Go away, leaving only the gorgeous clothes and exquisite and expensive jewelry that fell to the floor, which can prove that these rich vampires have stayed in this camp for a while!
"Ah! It's the light element! Damn the light element!"
"My body is burning!"
"Help me, I don't want to die!"
…
After waiting for a while, as if there was a network delay, until the light beam completely disappeared, the screams of the vampires rang out one after another in George's camp.
After all, the light beam summoned by the chant spell is not an entity and cannot directly penetrate the exquisite and gorgeous tents of the vampires. However, the rich light element left in the camp by the spell can slowly penetrate into the tent and affect the vampires in the tent. They cause incurable radiation damage!
"Fight back, Reaper, fight back with all your strength!"
George's heartbreaking voice sounded in the center of the camp. Looking closely, although the heretic was not directly harmed by the chant in the first wave of attacks, the death of his men clearly made him furious.
A general who has lost his mind is nothing to worry about!
"Godly Crossbowman, shoot!"
Following Jason's order, crossbow arrows with light magic crystal arrows and slow curses instantly covered the entire battlefield. Those hellhounds and vengeful spirits crawling out of George's camp were unable to pass through the fire net of arrow rain. Hell The dogs roared and the resentful spirits howled. They kicked their legs hard and flew forward desperately. However, let alone rushing to the front line, even the center of the battlefield was so far away for them.
However, the efforts of the Cerberus and Wraiths who led the charge were not in vain. The surviving vampires regained their strength, broke into pieces, and condensed into a huge bloody storm while hiding in the shadows of the giant trees. The rising sun and the cursed arrows were swimming close to the ground at extremely fast speeds, and rushed towards the black-clad guards.
"Psalm singing, round two!"
Seeing the approaching bloody storm, the monks ignored the effort of pouring potions, regained their strength and concentration, and faithfully and quickly carried out Jason's orders.
Thanks to the rich light element in the air that had not yet dispersed, the second beam of light took shape instantly, and was thicker and more violent than the first.
Even though the bloody storm that was as fast as the violent wind was already close at hand, the huge light pillar took one step forward and wiped the storm off the map in an instant. The arrogant vampires didn't even have time to shout for help. Their bodies disappeared in the holy light that penetrated the heaven and earth.
After the beam of light, the murderous black-clad guards received a wave of surprises——
Due to the loss of the illusion of the vampire's secret skills, the ornaments originally worn by the vampire, such as rings, necklaces, bracelets and other treasures, returned to their original appearance and fell from the sky.
Under normal circumstances, this kind of "killing monsters and dropping treasures" is just a common occurrence in wars in other worlds. After all, the art of transformation is really common. Without the magic package, those transformed treasures will naturally reveal their true appearance.
But this time, the only and biggest difference from the past is that what this beam of light wiped out was not one or two outcast vampires with no savings, but hundreds of wealthy people. A famous family of blood!
In an instant, it was like a rain of wealth fell in the mid-air. Gold, silver, blue, green... colorful, pearly lights hit the heads and heads of the black-clad guards hard. On the body, or inserted straight at their feet, shining with a dazzling and breathtaking light under the early sun!
King Lal's legendary finger ring that only exists in records!
The only fake jade ring in the world!
The best ruby in the Griffin Heart Crown that has been missing for many years!
A palace scepter carved from a solid piece of fine gold!
The sapphire pendant known as the heart of the ocean!
A whole string of black pearl necklaces that can’t be bought at sky-high prices
…
mine!
It's all mine!
In front of this rain of wealth, all the guards in black became red-eyed. Starting from the first person who subconsciously caught the ill-gotten wealth and stuffed it into his pocket, every guard in black became red-eyed. They snatched the treasures within three feet of themselves, and many of them fell to the center, resulting in a swarm of them and their heads were bleeding.
From the vanguard in the front row to the reserves in the last row, like countless dice thrown into a dice cup, the originally uniform team sequence was completely mixed together, and the entire black-clothed guard army was suddenly in chaos. Made a pot of porridge!
Now that the vampire group has been killed and the biggest threat is gone, the only remaining threats are teammates!
"Everyone, return to the team, return to the team quickly! Otherwise, military law will be dealt with!"
Jason, who was at the rear of the army, was shouting at the top of his lungs, but none of the guards in black could listen to his words. In fact, the moment he saw the treasure, the one who was most envious was Jason. He stood up from the general's chair. Jumping three feet high, shouting to the black-clad guards to reorganize their formation, he also rushed to the edge of the rain of wealth, pretending to catch the treasure casually with his hands, and then quickly stuffed it into his pocket, with such smooth and smooth movements. , fully demonstrating Jason's skills that he has developed over many years as a poisoner!
It’s no wonder that Jason, who became a noble, was so rude. In fact, the rise and decline of ordinary human noble families generally only lasted for more than ten years. For these noble children who need to use military merit to maintain their family status, even if they eat The level of clothing is higher than that of ordinary people, but if they really want to be richer and richer, those real chaebol merchants have already far surpassed them.
And what about those vampire families that make chaebol businessmen covet?
Thanks to the long life cycle of the vampire family and the strict but stable power structure of Nicholas, any vampire family may have hundreds of years of wealth savings. It seems that any treasure in the world that can be traded with money can be Relying on the long life of the blood clan, it is kept in the bag.
With a long life and an unattainable family background, which human tycoon businessman can refuse to join the vampire clan?
Since the wealth gap between human aristocrats and vampire aristocrats is as different as that between emperors and commoners, it makes sense that these black-clothed guards who maintain their wealth through military exploits would appear to be as greedy as thieves. .
It was in the midst of such a ruthless and flesh-and-blood robbery that Jason suddenly raised his head. Looking from a distance, he saw George in the distance, even though there were not many men around him who could handle him. , but he still raised the long sword in his hand and pointed it directly at Jason. The joking expression on his face kept mocking the chaos of the black guards.
Look, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Jason, you are a scumbag, and your men won’t show any mercy! A group of miscellaneous soldiers who have never seen the world, you can rob each other with this little wealth without any military discipline!
Jason's cheeks were dyed red with shame and anger. He then thought about it, cleared his throat, and ordered loudly:
"Reorganize the team and attack with the whole army! There are countless rare treasures hidden in the enemy's camp. With the power of the general, I allow you to plunder the enemy's wealth and make it your own. First come, first served!"
When the first half of Jason's sentence just came out, not many black-clothed Methodists paid attention to the general. But as his subsequent words came out of his mouth in a mellow tone, everyone's attention was already focused on the man at his feet. The three feet of digging turned towards George's camp.
The red light in those eyes was like a pack of wolves that had been hungry for three days and three nights!
"kill!"
"Kill!"
