790: C790 The Final Dinner

C790 The Final Dinner

"You don't even know who I am? What's wrong with this world? Why did the master of Church of Light choose such a weak existence? It's only been a thousand years... "

The Blood Clan looked at Light Holy Pope and Joseph with disdain. Obviously, Light Holy Pope was a lowly existence in his eyes, and could not be compared with him.

In the concept of the Blood Clan, being weak was a sin. The Church of Light had a sacred meaning to him. There was also a legend in the western world that light and darkness coexisted with each other.

He mentioned that he had lived for more than a thousand years, but the Blood Clan had always been in a weak position in the past thousand years. In order to avoid being hunted by the Knights of Holy Temple, the Blood Clan had lived in seclusion for hundreds of years. If there was a Saint guarding the castle, he would hide in the castle like a ghost. How did it end up like this?

"From today onwards, I will be in charge of the Church of Light. Under my leadership, the Church of Light will become incomparably powerful, until it can rule the entire world."

"Kneel before me and I will grant you eternal and infinite light."

He didn't seem to have much feelings for the destroyed Blood Clan. Instead, he wanted to replace Joseph and become the master of the Holy City, and a vampire would become the Pope of the Church of Light. Wouldn't that be the biggest joke in the world?

"Light Holy Pope needs the permission of God. Although you can stand under the sun, you cannot change the dirty blood in your body! If you dare to blaspheme Holy City again, I will fight you to the death! "

Holy Maiden Joan bent down and picked up the huge golden sword that Arthur dropped. Her long golden hair fluttered in the wind. A stream of dark red blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, which looked very holy and beautiful.

Her job was a Clairvoyant, and she was in charge of the daily affairs of the Church of Light, such as offering sacrifices. But now, all the Knights of Holy Temple had died, and even the first knight, Arthur, was seriously injured and unconscious. She could not tolerate a Blood Clan slandering the Church of Light so arrogantly. As Holy Maiden... She was willing to burn her last drop of blood to protect the dignity of Holy City!

"Not bad, the blood on your neck must be very delicious..."

Blood Clan, who was sitting on the Pope's throne, licked his lips. Although he had already reached the Holy Transformation, plus, he had been sealed for a thousand years. He desperately needed energy to recover his lost energy!

"Joan, be careful!"

Joseph had just found his magic staff, but just as he was about to cast a spell, a black light flashed, and the magic crystal on the magic staff cracked!

He narrowly avoided his vitals, but there was still a long cut on his arm. He had forgotten how many times he had used it. If it wasn't for the fact that the other party was playing with him, he would have lost his life a long time ago.

"What do you little fellows know? If you want to count it, I am the most legitimate inheritor of the Church of Light. Back then, we were the ones who founded the Church of Light... "

The middle-aged Blood Clan stood up from his throne. His eyes fell upon a mural in the hall, and a nostalgic look flashed across his face.

There were a total of thirteen people sitting at the dining table in this mural. As if they had just heard a great conspiracy, their faces revealed expressions of fear, anger, suspicion, and dissection. Their gestures, eyes, and actions were all carved in detail, vivid and lifelike. It was as if they were about to walk out of the painting.

This painting held a lofty position in the western cultivation world. It was created by the Son of God and the twelve disciples for the last dinner.

During the last dinner, when the Son of God announced the significance of the holy meal and the declaration of an agreement, then, he said something that shocked all the disciples at that time, "Look, the hand that sold me... On the table with me "

"I know who you are! You are Judas! You betrayed the Lord and your soul for your own benefit. You devil, weren't you hanged a long time ago?"

Joseph noticed the change in expression on the face of the middle-aged Blood Clan and suddenly had a hint of understanding. The origin of the Blood Clan had always been a mystery. The Church of Light and the Blood Clan had fought for more than a thousand years. The two forces were like light and darkness, coexisting together.

He had once read a deduction in an ancient book. The origin of the Blood Clan could follow the founding of the Church of Light. It betrayed its master and was cursed for eternity. He could only feed on blood when he became a devil. When his descendants met the sun, they would be expelled!

This traitor was actually still alive! After he obtained the identity of the other party, his heart was filled with anger. He muttered something under his breath, and terrifying magical energy was gathering above the Holy City...

Even if he had to put everything on the line, he had to end the life of this devil. Otherwise, the world would face great difficulties!

"History is a lie! I didn't betray him!"

"I am loyal to the Lord, how can I allow a junior like you to be impudent in front of me!"

When Judas heard Joseph's words, his tall body trembled slightly. It could be seen how much mental impact it had on him!

In the legends, he sold out the prince, but he regretted it. In order to make up for his sins, he hung himself, and his corpse was buried in the blood field.

But he did not die. Instead, he obtained an immortal body. Whenever night fell, he would turn into a devil and drink human blood to prolong his life...

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