Brecon Beacons National Park had a mountain called Pen y Fan.
Yet deep beneath it lay a vast space unknown to outsiders.
Even Hellsing had failed to notice the existence of a Millennium base of this scale within Britain.
But Yuri had found it.
Of course, it was also possible that someone within Hellsing had been covering up information for Millennium.
[Bzzzzzz]
The deep underground space resembled an ancient palace.
At that moment, serpentine bolts of lightning suddenly appeared across the stone walls, darting over the surfaces of the twisting corridors.
The scarlet flashes not only illuminated the dim surroundings, but also the terrified faces of the vampire soldiers.
And every leap of scarlet lightning was accompanied by an explosion.
Thunderous booms rang out one after another.
The surging flames of the explosions swallowed every figure.
Explosions, screams, and roars became thoroughly intertwined.
The air in the underground corridors grew scorching hot amid the chain of explosions.
The smell of gunpowder filled every corner.
Only two more capable vampire soldiers survived.
Their eyes gleamed scarlet in the darkness.
They stared fixedly at the white-clad figure slowly emerging from the smoke.
But before the other party even showed himself, the two seemed to make up their minds and resolutely turned to flee.
Because whoever he was—
Judging from what he had just done, he was not someone they could handle.
They might as well seize this chance to fight for a sliver of survival. Immortality like this did not come easily.
Besides, the Last Battalion was probably truly finished.
[Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!]
The two vampire soldiers raced through the corridors as the sound of something cutting through the air rang beside their ears.
However.
A scarlet bolt of lightning struck after them, yet arrived first.
It hit one vampire soldier first,