Chapter 3479

Visul was originally the high priest of oreel temple. Thousands of years ago, their ancestors led their people to fight and escape, and finally found such a hidden sanctuary outside the forgotten canyon.

Since then, they have endured the cold and settled down here. As time goes by, generations of snow elves have multiplied here. They have built their own home here, and also completed this magnificent holy Hall of oreel.

In order to meet the light of the sun, they specially built the temple in the nearest place to the sun, on the top of the highest mountain.

But it didn't last long. One day, when the high priest visul came back from outside, he looked flustered, full of despair and chagrin.

As soon as he came back, he closed himself in the repentance room and confessed to the statue of oriel alone.

He lost sleep and food for several days, prayed day and night, and finally fell into a kind of inexplicable madness.

"O'reille, please forgive me, I'm so miserable, why my appearance is changing, and my teeth, I want blood, more and fresher blood!"

At night, vesuul sneaked out of the room.

By this time, his people had forgotten him, the high priest who had not appeared for several days.

He sneaked into the church by himself. He knew that every night, there would be people left behind in the church to continue the lamp and pray. And that night, there were only two people on duty.

Vesuhr quietly came to the two men behind, looking at their back, vesuhr felt waves of hunger and desire.

He had never had such a strong feeling. Now he just wanted to bite the necks of the two men and take the liquid of life from their bodies to water his dry and cracked body.

But he accidentally ran into the wind chime beside him. The two men were also shocked. They turned around and saw the high priest, who had not seen him for a long time. They quickly bent over to say hello to him.

"High priest visul, you haven't seen you for so many days. How are you now! I don't think your face and mental state are very good. "

Vesuhr resisted the impulse of his heart and put his hand on the other side's shoulder.

"Well, I have no problem. Keep praying! Don't worry about me

He was a little bit more restrained, but the other man saw some clues.

"High priest, what's wrong with your fingers? And your eyes. I don't look comfortable. "

The man looked at his bloody and violent eyes, looked a little scared, and his body began to shake.

"This is me! Ha ha, there's no problem. It should be that the rest is not very good. Well, it's not too early. I'll go back and have a rest first. You two go on! "

Then he turned around to leave. Maybe seeing that he was leaving, they relaxed their vigilance. Moreover, they had been living here all the time, so subconsciously they thought there would be no danger.

Before vesuor had taken two steps, they sat back.

Just this time, he didn't suppress his desire any more, and rushed directly to one of them.

It's the one who doubts him. Damn it! Even so easily doubt me, die, but before you die, please give me your blood!

After being bitten by vesuhr, the ELF's blood was drawn out most of the time, while the other man wanted to escape, but he caught him from behind. A rope made of black fog trapped him in the same place and blocked his mouth at the same time.

A feast of blood, visul felt his dry old body glowing again.

After he had enough to eat and drink, he carried two corpses to the statue of oreel. He smeared all the remaining plasma on the statue of oreel, took off the heads of the two dead elves and put them at the foot of the statue.

"O'reille, you call yourself the Holy Spirit! Since you are our father, why don't you come to redeem me when I am most desperate and helpless. It's ridiculous that I used to be a faithful believer! From today on, I will no longer believe in you, I want to revenge you, let your light never again, better let the sun go out forever

The next day, the whole aural church fell into a terrible atmosphere. One snow elf after another was drained of blood and died in it. Moreover, the believers also found that the statues they believed in were now bloody and ferocious, and even the sacred relics they worshipped here had disappeared.

However, what scares them most is that the long bow belonging to oriel has disappeared, and all the staff of the holy hall have gone out to look for the bow.

Finally, on the roof of the highest roof of the temple, they found visul, who was struggling in the sun. There, there were many dead snow elves, no doubt an exception. Their blood was drained, and there were deep bite marks on their bodies.

Under the siege of the crowd, vesuul was defeated. He was once a high priest, but now he has become a blasphemer. The angry elves plan to try him and try to get the whereabouts of Aurel's bow from his mouth.But vesuhr didn't mention it. He sneered all the time and looked at the people like food.

Threatened by the threat of life, these indignant snow elves intend to kill vesuul.

They nailed him to the judgment wall of the temple, and the sharp steel nails penetrated his body, which made him weak. However, as the only vampire in the snow elves, they didn't know how to kill him, which was no different from a torture for him now.

When the sun rose again the next day, the Elves were surprised to find that vesuul had escaped from the trial wall, and the guards who guarded him were torn apart on the spot except for the two missing.

So the whole temple fell into chaos again, and the initiator of all this, vesuul, secretly took Ariel's bow and arrow to a hidden corner outside the temple.

He used his own blood to desecrate the two female snow elves. The memory from the deep soul made him understand a little about the way of the Cold Harbor ceremony.

Then, he smears the polluted snow elf blood on the elf arrow. Once the polluted arrow catches the bow of oreel, it will burst into terrible energy.

He aimed at the sun and slowly released his fingers.

He is the most loyal believer of oriel. He knows all the characteristics of this bow.