She is a vampire, and a high-ranking vampire with the purest blood, and is the target that the Pantheon wants to eliminate.

Barrow raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

He didn't know that Monica was a vampire from the Blood Alliance, but he could guess it from her expression.

The Night's Watch was not aware of the feud between the Blood Alliance and the Pantheon, but they knew that the hatred between the two was irreconcilable.

Deadly feud!

Only one of the two can exist.

Especially the Pantheon, which even puts the task of eliminating vampires on the same level as resurrecting the gods. You can imagine how deep the hatred is.

Monica's beautiful eyes flickered as she asked, "You are an ancient god, and you will die too?"

"God doesn't necessarily mean powerful." The little girl holding the apple spread her hands and said with a smile:

"The fact that I was sealed here is proof of that."

"The man outside is not actually that strong. He is just a god who has obtained divine power that does not belong to him. But I am sealed and can only passively take the beating. Eventually, my divinity will dissipate."

"That's right."

She took a bite of the apple and said slowly:

"You can call me Ace."

Ace?

The three of them looked at each other.

"Um..." Blaise raised his hand cautiously:

"Are you really a god?"

"Obviously." Ace shrugged, his clear, innocent eyes fixed on him:

“Ordinary people, have you never seen miracles?”

As he spoke, he pointed his finger, and invisible particles in the void condensed in the air in a complex way.

Blink.

A lively rabbit jumped out.

"Only God can create living creatures. Of course... this requires a certain price."

?

Blaise's mouth opened wide, his eyes were filled with astonishment, his mind was buzzing, and he could not come back to his senses for a moment.

The other two didn't react much to this. After all, they were extraordinary people and had a certain ability to accept it.

"God Aisgu." Barrow asked, "The one who sealed you must be a god. Why can Miss Monica's blood break it?"

"You don't understand." Hearing this, Ace's eyes lit up and he stared at Monica: "The blood in her body is the nemesis of all gods. Theoretically, she shouldn't exist."

"The gods will not allow her to exist!"

"But her bloodline has also been cursed by the gods, and she will never be able to produce offspring."

Huh? Blaise suddenly turned sideways and looked at Monica.

Monica's face turned pale.

"Can't produce offspring?" Barrow frowned: "How could it be..."

"That's right." Monica took a deep breath:

"Pure-blooded vampires cannot continue the blood alliance. Their numbers are always fixed. Only when a member of the vampire clan voluntarily gives up everything can another pure-blooded vampire be born."

"My mother died on the day I was born."

"Ace!"

She gritted her teeth and looked at the ancient god:

"I can help you unlock the seal, but you have to swear to let us go, and from now on you are not allowed to attack the vampires, you cannot reveal my secrets, and you promise not to break your promise..."

"So many requests?" Ace pursed his lips: "Okay."

"I promise!"

* * * “You are guilty!”

The Seraph the Singer raised the scepter in his hand high, and a white light spread across the sky, which fell into the seal.

“Boom…”

The earth trembled.

The dark wizard Abbott held the scroll in his hand and carefully observed the situation around him.

His actions were undoubtedly unnecessary.

Holy light shines,

The scarab that was resurrected from petrification quickly turned into ashes, and the holy light field eliminated all other energy.

Even though he was a three-ring wizard, there was nothing he could do and he could only wait for it to be over.

Hmm? Seeing the ground shaking getting smaller and smaller, the Seraph suddenly frowned and took a step forward: "Escape?"

"The seal is right here, where can you escape to?"

"You are guilty!"

The holy light fell again.

It can be clearly seen that there is a huge black shadow below, crawling towards the distance with difficulty.

The black shadow covered an area of ​​thousands of acres. Upon closer inspection, it was actually a huge, twisted and rotten corpse.

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The holy light fell and the corpse melted away.

The holy light cast by the Seraph is inconspicuous compared to its huge body, but an iron rod can be sharpened into a needle. Facing the irresistible "ancient god", the winner will be theirs after all.

In the perception of the dark wizard Abbott, the corpse of the 'ancient god', with the seal on it, was struggling and squirming towards the distance, struggling in vain.

The singers continued to shed holy light, hunting down the 'ancient gods'.

With his strength, he could not see the details of the fight between the two 'gods', but as the saying goes, a bystander sees more clearly, and he was the first to notice something was wrong.

Huh? As if he had noticed something, Abbott's expression suddenly changed slightly: "Seraphim..."

"boom!"

Before he could finish his words, the huge black shadow below suddenly reversed and rolled back, sucking the two of them in at lightning speed.

A 'god', a three-ring wizard, was completely unable to fight back.

OMG! Abbott's heart was pounding, and the scroll in his hand unfolded instantly.

“Buzz…”

A dim halo flickered, forcibly creating a space of neither size under the cover of black shadows.

The scroll in his hand was a fourth-tier artifact from the treasure of the gods. It was also thanks to this artifact that Abbott was able to be promoted to a three-ring wizard even though he was unable to remove the astral realm.

“Damn it!”

Cursing under his breath, the dark wizard Abbott took out an envelope from his body, cut his finger and quickly wrote an address on it.

Immediately following.

The envelope emitted a flash of light, which drew him in. Then the envelope turned into ashes and the figure disappeared.

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At the moment Abbott disappeared, darkness broke through the obstruction of the scroll and suddenly grabbed his position.

"Huh?"

A light exclamation was heard.

Apparently, the ancient god Ace had not expected that a three-ring wizard could escape from a domain attack.

But this matter is not important to him. Taking down the Seraph the Singer is the official thing. The dark wizard just did it casually.

“Hmm…”

After taking a look at the scroll in his hand, Ace showed a strange smile on his face and threw it forward lightly.

“Swish!”

The scroll unfolded, revealing a landscape scene. It then rolled toward a certain spot, sucking in the two people who were unable to dodge.

"Ace!"

Monica pulled Blaise and transformed into dozens of bats, struggling desperately: "You broke your promise, and you will be cursed!"

"I just said I would let you go, but I didn't tell you how, and I didn't kill anyone." Ace shrugged. As an ancient god of chaos, he had plenty of ways to evade his oath:

"What's more..."

"The place I picked for you is not bad, with beautiful scenery and good food. Live well there!"

With a faint smile, he pounced on the singer shrouded in darkness.

"False God!"

"It's my turn!"

(End of this chapter)