American TV series: Start with the little Sheldon's wool

Chapter 400 Blood God Ritual and Support
From Deacon's attitude, Blade realized that his guess was correct.

The female vampire opposite was indeed his mother who should have died many years ago.

This dramatic result was unacceptable to Blade, who had been searching for the truth for many years.

Seeing Blade doubting his life, Deacon, who planned all this, could no longer hold back the smile on his face.

"I have another piece of news for you, Eric..." Dicken said in a good mood, "In fact, the vampire who bit your mother when she was pregnant with you was me...

In terms of bloodline, you have half of my blood..."

Seeing the Blade Warrior's increasingly helpless look of doubting life, Deacon stretched out his hand evilly and called out: "So, kid, join us, we are a family. If you want, you can call me Godfather~"

I have to say, this vampire that has lived for hundreds of years is quite good at finding fun for himself.

To the vampire nemesis Blade, the word "Godfather" is not very harmful but extremely insulting.

"Shut up~"

Finally, the Blade Warrior couldn't bear it anymore and scolded Deacon's nonsense, then looked hopefully at the female vampire not far away, hoping to see a trace of tenderness in the other's eyes.

But he was destined to be disappointed.

The female vampire snuggled obediently in Deacon's arms, looking at the Blade Warrior as if she were a stranger.

This look caused the Blade Warrior's faith to completely collapse in an instant.

"Catch him and send him to the Blood God Ritual~" Deacon, who had had enough fun, changed his tone and directed the descendants who crawled up in the room.

In the previous battle, most of the blood descendants who were knocked down did not suffer fatal injuries. Thanks to the super-fast recovery ability of vampires, many of them are now fine.

Upon hearing the order, several blood descendants quickly surrounded the distraught Blade Warrior.

Only after he was caught did the Blade Warrior "come to his senses". Thinking of the powerful weapon of anticoagulant on his waist, he immediately fought to the death with Deacon.

His mood just fluctuated greatly, and he was completely different from his usual state, and he couldn't display any of his strength at all.

"Don't let him use the serum~" Deacon above had been paying attention to the Blade Warrior. When he saw the other party suddenly draw out the serum, he immediately spoke out to stop him.

Then, two vampires controlled the Blade Warrior's arms. At the same time, the other vampires also removed all the equipment from the Blade Warrior.

This includes the belt filled with serum.

Later, Deacon got the serum that interested him. He seemed to have a misunderstanding that the ability of the Blade Warrior came from the lavender serum.

It was because the other party took out the serum and acted like he was ready to fight, which was too confusing, making Deacon think that the Blade Warrior wanted to inject the serum and then unleash his potential to fight.

Looking at the test tube emitting lavender in his hand, Deacon was fascinated for a moment.

But soon, the screams of the blood descendant next to him woke him up.

A vampire who was playing with the Blade Warrior's exclusive weapon had his palm cut off by the sharp blade that popped out from the handle of the long sword.

It turns out that the things on the Blade Warrior are not so easy to deal with.

Deacon was also stimulated by this incident: although strength is good, safety is more important.

"What is this serum used for?" Deacon looked at the Blade Warrior who had been completely subdued and asked cautiously.

However, what answered him was the mocking look from the Blade Warrior.

At this time, Eric had already digested the fact that his mother had become a vampire and ignored him. After regaining his composure, he felt terribly cold-hearted.

Seeing that Blade Warrior ignored him, Deacon gave the female vampire next to him a look.

"Eric, tell me what effects these serums have?" the female vampire repeated Deacon's question.

But it is obviously too late to play the family card now.

The Blade Warrior took a look at the female vampire's hypocritical attitude and turned his head away indifferently.

"Press it down and prepare to start the Blood God summoning ceremony~"

Seeing that Blade Warrior was no longer interested, Deacon immediately lost interest in communicating.

As Eric was taken away, Deacon pushed the female vampire in his arms away.

The previous attitude was just for Blade to see, he didn't have any feelings for the female vampire.

Finally, looking at the lavender potion in his hand, Dicken hesitated for a long time but still didn't have the courage to try it.

Then the potion was thrown out in a fit of anger and finally stuck on a wooden beam high up.

……

After Deacon and the rest of his descendants left, two furtive figures entered the room.

"What should we do? Eric has been captured by them." Female doctor Karen looked very nervous.

"If we continue to follow secretly, there will always be a chance to save Eric..." Father Whistler planned the next step.

The two had actually arrived when the Blade Warrior was controlled before. However, considering the difference in strength between the two sides, Father Whistler did not act rashly.

It was because of this that the two of them watched a big drama and learned that Blade's mother was not only not a human, but also turned into a vampire.

"Let's go, let's keep following..." Father Whistler took the anticoagulant from the beam with difficulty, and then called to the female doctor to follow.

Fortunately, the test tube that the female doctor used to hold the medicine was strong enough, and with the protection of the belt, the anticoagulant was still intact after all the trouble.

The two people who carried out the support operation again tacitly did not mention the matter of Blade's mother.

At the same time, large military trucks arrived outside the castle again, and most of the NYPD in Apple City gathered here.

"Quick...quick...seal off the castle..."

As orders were issued one after another, NYPDs from various branches worked together to quickly surround the old castle in front of them.

The execution of the tactics also made the atmosphere on the scene solemn.

When Mike and his friends arrived, they saw such a serious scene with a strong smell of garlic in the air.

After leaving intelligence agent Tina on the periphery, Mike took out his Men in Black organization ID and met the commander of the NYPD.

After the two communicated with each other, Mike brought his X team into the castle under the gaze of countless NYPDs.

"John, you and Needy lead the way. I want you to find the ventilation hole of this castle as quickly as possible..." Mike gave the order: "Cross and Wesley, you two will be responsible for covering the rear and supporting John and the other two."

"Do you understand everything?"

"I understand~" X4
"Action~"

Then, Team X moved around the castle like a sharp knife, ready to deal a fatal blow to the vampires.

……

At this time, the largest number of blood servants and Hagui tribesmen gathered around the circular venue in the center of the castle. They all looked excited, as if they were welcoming the new king to the throne.

In the center of the venue, under Deacon's command, the Blade Warrior had been stripped of his vest and sent into a human-shaped sarcophagus.

There are many sharp blades hidden inside the sarcophagus, ready to cut open the flesh and blood of the Daywalker at any time.

"Bring the elders up~" After confirming that there was no problem with the sarcophagus, Deacon gave the next instruction.

Then, twelve pure-blooded vampires with fanatical expressions were brought up. They were the elders of the vampire organization in Apple City.

At this time, they did not know that the fate that awaited them was to be sacrificed. Instead, they thought that Dicken was trying to help them improve their bloodline.

Yes, Dicken lied to the pure-blood elders and told them that this Blood God ritual was a ritual to enhance bloodline.

However, in the Blood God summoning ceremony planned by Deacon, these twelve pure-blooded vampires are still consumables for summoning the Blood God, and will eventually become his power.

It can be said that: harming many people to achieve success for one person!
"The ceremony begins~"

After the twelve pure-blooded vampires arrived in front of their respective stone pillars, Deacon, who was standing in the center of the venue, couldn't wait to press the button on the sarcophagus.

Then he opened his arms, as if welcoming the arrival of the Blood God.

Inside the sarcophagus, as the mechanism was activated, countless sharp blades popped out, instantly cutting the wrists and ankles of the Blade Warrior trapped inside.

The blood of the Daywalker flowed down and finally gathered at the bottom of the sarcophagus, then flowed along the wedge-shaped grooves on the ground towards the twelve stone pillars.

"Eric is in danger, we must save him immediately..." The female doctor hiding in the corner analyzed from a professional perspective that if the blood filled the groove, all the blood in Eric's body would be drained.

"Calm down, it's not the right time yet..." Whistler's father certainly wanted to rescue his adopted son right now, but he knew that if he went out now, he would just be delivering food to the vampires.

Knowing that Eric had a special physique, his father would not die for the time being even if all the blood in his body was drained, so he was waiting for an opportunity.

When the Blood God Ritual was successful, Deacon no longer paid attention to the timing of [Daywalker].

……

Finally, the blood with a ruby-like luster slowly covered all the grooves on the ground and connected to the twelve stone pillars.

Suddenly, the sky above the castle changed suddenly, and soon a vortex of dark clouds gathered together, with faint red light flashing under the lightning and thunder.

The Blood God summoning ritual was successful~

The twelve pure-blood elders and Deacon all showed expressions of ecstasy on their faces.

But soon the twelve pure-blooded vampires could no longer laugh, and the dark clouds rolling over the castle stopped at some point.

Then, a huge suction force came from above and was cast upon the twelve pure-blooded vampires.

Pulled by lightning, the bodies of the twelve pure-blooded vampires were destroyed, and then their souls were sucked into the sky.

Amid the wailing sounds, the pure-blooded vampire souls finally merged with the dark clouds, turning the clouds completely blood red.

Immediately afterwards, this blood-red energy fell vertically and shone on Deacon in the center of the venue.

This is what Deacon wanted, to sacrifice pure-blooded vampires and [Daywalkers] to gain more blood power and the ability to not be afraid of sunlight from them respectively.

In fact, the internal hierarchy of vampires is very strict, and there is a huge gap in strength between each level.

However, the upper limits of hybrid vampires and pure-blooded vampires are destined to be different from the very beginning.

For a vampire that is transformed later in life, the strength of the vampire has already reached its limit when it reaches the peak of Viscount, and there is no possibility of further improvement.

This is also the reason why Dicken has been troubled all these years.

Pure-blooded vampires inherited from their mother's side can reach the earl level at least over time, and then awaken their unique bloodline talents.

Transforming into a bat, mind control, flying in the air, etc., all exist in the power of blood.

Therefore, unlike werewolves who rely solely on their strong physique to fight, vampires are more like "mages" who possess various innate abilities.

Once the innate ability is awakened, there will be a qualitative leap in strength.

Under the red light, Dicken was undergoing a transformation. It was foreseeable that after he completely absorbed the blood of the twelve pure-blooded vampires, his blood power would be no worse than that of an ordinary pure-blood.

This kind of change can be described as going against fate and changing destiny.

Finally, after absorbing all the red light, Deacon completed his transformation. At this time, he half lowered his head, and a rebellious look gradually appeared on his face.

This is a feeling of being in control of one's destiny.

"Long live the Lord~"

"Long live the Lord~"

"Long live the Lord..."

All around, the blood servants who were moved cheered, and then the cheers gathered into a wave of sound, circling above the castle.

"Hahaha~"

Dicken was so excited that he couldn't help laughing towards the sky.

Then, he looked at his men who were densely packed around him and shouted confidently: "Guys, the era of vampires is coming! We will lead the entire era~"

Since he was called the lord, he naturally needed to have his own territory. Deacon felt that the idea of ​​occupying Apple City first was a big mistake.

Just as Dicken was imagining the future and the blood servants and the Hagui were cheering, two figures in the corner quietly approached the sarcophagus from behind.

Father Whistler carefully carried his adopted son out of the sarcophagus, then carried him to a corner.

The female doctor Karen who followed behind him helped Eric with simple bleeding treatment on his wounds during this process.

"What should we do? He's lost too much blood and needs a blood transfusion immediately..." After treating the wound, the female doctor checked Eric's condition and looked conflicted.

It's a long way from here to the hospital, and Eric's condition doesn't allow him to wait that long.

Besides, there are blood servants and ghosts everywhere. It is impossible for Father Whistler and the female doctor to take Eric out silently.

"I remember Eric also has half vampire blood, why don't we try feeding him some blood..." The female doctor Karen thought hard and came up with a feasible solution.

However, when she took out the knife from her body, old man Whistler had already bitten open the aorta in his wrist and put his wrist to his adopted son's mouth.

Yes, that was what Father Whistler had planned from the beginning.

……

"These vampires are so arrogant..." At the vent above the castle, Mike curled his lips in dissatisfaction as he listened to the shouting below.

During the Blood God summoning ceremony, Team X had already figured out the general structure of the castle. After destroying several waves of blood servants, they found the most suitable ventilation hole for throwing silver powder.

Yes, in Mike's opinion, vampires with countless fatal weaknesses, why are they so arrogant? So he planned to give the vampires a surprise and make them rain silver powder.

Seeing that the atmosphere of the vampires below had reached its peak, Mike looked at John who was working and asked, "How long will it take?"

For this mission, Team X brought a sufficient amount of silver powder and a small, high-powered blower.

At this moment, all these things were given to John.

"The blower and pure silver powder are ready." John answered affirmatively.

I have to say that this former killer is really skillful at his job.

"What are you waiting for! Blow TN~" Mike couldn't wait any longer.

(End of this chapter)