The little wife of the blood clan boss

Chapter 192 Doubt

After experiencing the ravages of the jihad, the Demon Party has long lost its former glory.Although it has been recuperating over the years, it is still not as good as before the jihad.

Russell was furious. He opened his mouth, but couldn't find the words to refute.Because he knew very well that Zorosius was telling the truth.

He gritted his teeth and couldn't hold it back anymore, muttering: "It's just an empty promise, why should we believe you?"

If Zorosius suddenly goes back on his word, wouldn’t the Demon Party also lose another sacred weapon?

"I can swear." Zorosius said casually, "I swear in the name of the Secret Party. If the corpse hand and blood cup are not returned within three years, then..." He thought for a moment, "Let God kill me again." .”

This oath can be described as not cruel.

Hegarro and Russell were both stunned.

If they were just testing the situation and had no intention of handing over the blood cup, now they had to face it.

Because oaths cannot be made casually.

If you dare to use the secret party as a condition, God will punish you. Zorosius's words are probably true.Otherwise, the consequences of breaking the oath would be too tragic.

And it's only three years... For the immortal Vampires, it's just a snap of the fingers and a wave of the hand.

Hegarro felt a little moved.

Taking a step back, exchanging a sacred weapon for God's chance to kill him is really a good deal.At worst, after God kills him, he can secretly take back the sacred weapon.

Russell's thoughts coincided with those of Hegarro. The two looked at each other and nodded.

Russell took a few steps forward and snorted at Zorosius: "I hope you can keep your promise."

After that, he spread his hands, palms facing up, and as a golden light lit up, a cup about the size of a palm and as transparent as glass slowly appeared.

This is the sacred weapon of the Thorn Mysterious Clan - the Blood Cup!
Zorosius took the blood cup, said "Thank you", and left with Nightmare.

After everyone left, Russell breathed a sigh of relief.Maybe because the sacred weapon was taken away, he was still a little unwilling, "It's really easy for him!"

"You can be arrogant for a while, but you can't be arrogant for a lifetime." Hegarlo's eyes were unclear, "Have you never thought about why he asked for the holy artifact?"

"Why?" Russell frowned.

"He didn't take the holy artifacts as his own, he just chose to borrow them, which means there must be some special use for collecting the holy artifacts. I think..." Hegarlo paused, and a bold idea suddenly came to his mind.

Legend has it that the holy weapon held by the Vandro family, the Evil Key, is the key to the door to the underworld. It can open the door to hell within a specific time and lead the undead to the world.

Not only that, the evil key also has the magical ability to make people pass through the gap in time and enter any time and space.

The only way to activate the evil key's ability is to collect the remaining twelve sacred artifacts, because only the sacred artifacts contain powerful enough energy.

But this is just a legend, no one has confirmed it, and few people know it.Even after he became the leader of the Demon Party, he accidentally learned about it from some secret messages left by the previous leader.

If this is true...

So what exactly is Zorosius planning?
Is it to bring the undead to the human world and let them eliminate their enemies for them, so as to rule the entire thirteen clans?
Or go back in time and change something that is irreversible?

Hegarlo had an intuition that his actions must be closely related to the jihad of that year.Most likely God did something when he killed him...

(End of this chapter)