407: C407 The Church of Darkness

C407 The Church of Darkness

Dark Church, Vampire Headquarters.

Martin stumbled all the way into the church's main hall.

The dim candlelight dispersed the darkness in the hall. On both sides of the hall, there were rows of guards wearing black armor and tusk masks.

In the depths of the hall, there was a long conference table.

On both sides of the table, there were a total of twelve chairs.

On each chair was a person, both male and female. All of them were pale-faced vampires with handsome faces.

These twelve people were the twelve Duke level vampires from Dark Church.

In his memory, there were three luxurious seats at the top of the table. On top of them were three vampires wearing noble and exquisite robes.

They were the dignified chairman of the Dark Church, Charles Swan, the cold-faced law enforcement elder of the Dark Church, William Owen, and the flirtatious elder of the Dark Church law enforcer, Elizabeth Diana.

All three of them were prince level vampires!

The chairman of the Church, Charles Swan, was dressed in a long black robe with complicated golden silk patterns embroidered on the edges. His handsome face was stern and stern, and he looked very dignified.

Seeing Martin run in in a sorry state, Charles snorted heavily.

"Hmph!"

The air in the hall became silent.

Martin knelt in front of Charles and the two elders and said with a trembling voice, "Reporting to the Chairman, this subordinate found traces of the ancestral blood!"

As soon as Martin finished speaking, the expressions of everyone in the hall changed, and their eyes shone with a strange light.

Charles Swan's face moved slightly, and he said, "Where is it?"

Martin replied in a low voice, "It's on a Fighters from H Country!"

"Did they fight?"

Fear flashed in Martin's eyes, and he said with a trembling voice, "Miserable defeat!"

Thump, thump...

Charles's sharp nails continuously knocked on the conference table.

After a long time, Charles stared at Martin with a cold gaze and asked, "Who else knows about this matter?"

Martin slightly raised his head and glanced at both sides of the conference table. After a moment, he replied, "And Count Sean Hill!"

One of the 12 Duke vampires' faces changed and became silent.

Blake Hill, a Duke Vampire, controlled many top financial industries in United States of America at the same time. One of them was Warner Bros. Movies.

At the same time, Blake Hill was Catherine's biological father.

Before this, Catherine had already informed Blake Hill, but Catherine's suggestion was to stay put and wait.

"That Fighters from H Country asked me to pass on a message!"

Martin knelt in the hall, his low voice echoing throughout the entire hall.

"Speak!"0

Martin hesitated for a moment and then said, "That Fighters from H Country said that he wants the blood of the progenitor. I will see you in two days under the Statue of Liberty."

Dong! Dong!

After Martin finished speaking, he suddenly felt his own body start beating!

Fear flashed across his eyes as Martin shouted with a sharp voice, "No! You said you won't kill me!"

Boom!

The Thunder Sword Qi hidden in Martin's body exploded, tearing Martin into pieces.

The splashing blood painted the surroundings red.

"Damn Fighters from H Country! This is a provocation to our Dark Church!"

William Owen furiously shouted. His already cold face looked even more sinister at this moment.

"Interesting little fellow! I wonder if he has the courage to come!"

The corners of the amorous Protector Elder Elizabeth Diana's mouth curled into a smile as she spoke softly.

Knock, knock...

The Dark Church chairman Charles Swan shut his eyes and lightly tapped the table with his finger. After a long while, he opened his eyes and a trace of cold light flashed past, "Two days later, Statue of Liberty!"

Ye Yu had already expected that the words that he had asked Martin to bring would definitely cause a huge uproar within the Dark Church.

However, Ye Yu was not worried about this, because this drop of blood was Ye Yu's biggest trump card against the vampires!

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