Luo Youyou nodded without comment.
The man suddenly laughed, "The last living person to appear here was me." After that, it was a long, long time, so long that no living person appeared here. The Angel Thorn became one of the most terrifying weapons among the vampires, and no one dared to challenge it anymore.
Luo Youyou could not smell any life on him, which meant that he was dead, died under the angel's thorns, and was imprisoned here. Does it mean that he once wanted to conquer it but failed?
The man seemed to see what Luo Youyou was thinking, and said with a slight smile, "I am the last person to conquer Angel Thorn."
"But you are here now." Luo Youyou said sarcastically, not afraid of angering him.
"I used the Angel Thorn to massacre five million people, but in the end, I died at the hands of the evil spirits I killed with my own hands." The man looked up at the souls flying in the sky.
Luo Youyou's heart tightened when she saw him massacring five million people at once with the Angel Thorn. The man in front of her was Yin Feng, the most bloody and cruel Shura of the vampire clan.
Legend has it that during the most intense period of the Millennium Holy War, approximately fifteen hundred years ago, the name Yinfeng was almost feared by everyone in the vampire clan. Whenever Yinfeng was mentioned, people could not help but tremble.
Yinfeng is a great warrior of the Assamai tribe. During the chaotic era when the thirteen vampire clans were fighting each other, he held an angel's thorn in his hand and led a team others called the Devil's Legion. He was invincible, bloody, cruel, and had no emotions. He only knew how to kill, as if only killing could make him happy.
No one saw him except his army and Asamaë, who was king at that time, for all who saw him died from the spear of his angel.
Later, in a battle that shocked the entire vampire clan, not only vampires but also humans participated in the battle. Since the vampire clan's thousand-year holy war threatened the survival of humans, humans took the opportunity to launch a full-scale encirclement and suppression of the vampire clan. It was a brutal battle. According to incomplete statistics, five million vampires and humans died under the angel's thorns.
The war lasted for several days and nights, and everyone was blood-thirsty. All humans who participated in the war were wiped out. Although the vampires were not completely wiped out, they also suffered heavy losses. The king of this land, which was once a huge race, fell in this way.
The thirteen clans were thus divided into three factions, fading from human sight just to protect their own survival.
Yin Feng, who was the most feared at that time, suddenly went mad after the Battle of Poyun and was stabbed to death by an angel within seconds. The reason was suicide.
He took the angel's thorn and slashed his neck.
But everyone knew that it was actually because the Angel Thorn carried too many souls, and they all died at Yinfeng's hands, so they worked together to kill him.
From then on, the Angel Thorn was guarded by successive kings of the Assamai tribe, but no one dared to challenge it anymore. Yin Feng was dead, so who else in this world could control it?
Luo Youyou didn't expect that Yin Feng, who was once so powerful, would be standing in front of her now. Besides, apart from loneliness, she could not see any trace of blood and brutality in his eyes.
"I heard... after the vampires die... they turn into ashes and have no soul..."
Yin Feng chuckled softly, his eyebrows rippling softly. He didn't look like the legend at all. Luo Youyou wondered if he had been demonized by the world. He moved his sexy lips and said, "The Underworld never accepts the souls of vampires. When a vampire dies, their souls can only wander between heaven and earth, with no chance of reincarnation. After a few hundred years, they will return to dust, no different from being reduced to ashes."
Luo Youyou nodded, not quite understanding, but suddenly remembered that now was not the time to chat. Who knows how anxious the people outside might be. She quickly asked, "How can I get out?"
Perhaps it had been too long since anyone had spoken to Yin Feng, so the sudden appearance of a living person, a living woman, made him somewhat excited. However, when he heard that she wanted to leave, his originally gentle gaze suddenly turned cold, and he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "Defeat! Me!"
The angel thorn eats the soul, and the weak will become food for the strong. The strong will become stronger after eating the soul of the weak, and become the absolute authority in the angel thorn, unless there is a living person who defeats him here, then he will become the servant of that person, and the angel thorn serves that person.
But if the new soul kills this authority, the Angel Thorn will lose control again and will turn against the current owner.
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