[Sponsored] Chapter 45: Eternal life? What does a prey say about eternal life

[Sponsored] Chapter 45: Eternal life? What does a prey say about eternal life

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Blade frantically absorbed the blood from two bags of frozen donated blood to compensate for the blood he had lost.

Soon, revitalized by the fresh blood, Blade's punctured wounds healed themselves.

Blade stood up.

Whistler handed him the katana that belonged to Blade, which he found behind him: "Kid, it's not a good habit to scatter your belongings."

Besides the katana, there were also two guns and several vials of serum specially made for vampires.

However, without any clothes, Blade had to fight in his skin, but Whistler didn't care about that. This old man, having sought out Blade amidst an aura of blood-fueled vigor despite his injuries, had exhausted all his strength.Nnêw n0vel chapters are published at novelhall.com

He leaned against a grinding tool, breathing heavily.

Pain was etched across his aged face.

"Do what you must, Blade. This is all I can do."

Blade nodded, wrapping the serum vials around his waist, holding the katana in one hand and a shotgun in the other. He turned his neck, feeling a surge of vitality within him, and then, with a look that Whistler thought was insane, he accelerated madly.

Like a tank, he smashed through the thick stone wall with his shoulder, and with a loud crash, his robust figure, along with a cloud of debris and dust, plummeted heroically towards the altar below.

"Is jumping really supposed to be this brutal? Damn it," Whistler muttered under his breath, far from envious of Blade's superhuman body.

There, Blade roared, "Deacon Frost."

With the shotgun in his left hand, he aimed at Deacon below and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

A very young Asian man, extremely handsome even from his perspective.

Facing the powerful aura of the blood god, he showed not a trace of fear, but a unique confidence. The look in his eyes conveyed a message that Blade recognized, reminiscent of his own when he hunted vampires.

The look of a hunter eyeing his prey.

A thought involuntarily crossed Blade's mind, shocking him as he looked at the Asian man, stirring a tumult of emotions within him.

He was the one who had suddenly appeared in New York, relentlessly hunting vampires, forcing all vampires living there to flee.

Blade and Whistler had speculated that Deacon and the other vampires were planning to summon the blood god, and this man would surely be watching. They guessed he would intervene at the critical moment.

Their guess was correct, but the process and outcome were wrong.

He had infiltrated the Temple of Eternal Night early on, simply watching the blood god's descent. Was the one he intended to hunt from the start the blood god himself?

"Damn it, the kid has such confidence?" Blade cursed inwardly, knowing his own nature would never allow such risky actions, but now the blood god had descended, and nothing could change that.

He just hoped the boy was not a mere arrogant fool with power.

The boy, of course, was Bi Xiao. He looked down at the blood god, who spoke as if bestowing a favor, a smile curving his lips.

"Eternal life? What does a prey say about eternal life?"

As his words fell, he extended his hand, a dazzling golden light blossoming in his palm, then forcefully slammed it towards the ground.

Boom!!

A torrent of golden energy instantly swept through the entire Temple of Eternal Night, engulfing the three circular passageways and all the vampires cowering there, instantly turning them to ash.

The Temple of Eternal Night shook violently, with ceiling and wall debris continuously falling amidst clouds of dust.