Uninvited Guest (Part 1)

The Yin Clan's Flying Magic Chariots slowly approached Fanlu'er City.

Yin Clan Warriors, clad in fully enclosed battle armor that completely blocked the sunlight, disembarked from the chariots one by one. They held crystalline weapons that shimmered with flowing light, a faint mist of blood constantly emanating from their bodies as they advanced into the city at an unhurried pace.

Fanlu'er City, with a population exceeding one million, would be the largest human settlement the Yin Clan had conquered in decades if it fell. A million Blood Servants and Blood Slaves would be a considerable harvest for the Yin Clan at this time.

All the Yin Clan Warriors wore ferocious smiles, their gazes chilling as they looked at the approaching city. Several leading Yin Clan Counts even let out cold, delighted laughs – it should have been like this long ago; they should have attacked these human settlements with millions of people much sooner! In the past, they only attacked human colonies, and the harvest was so small.

Piercing gunshots and explosions echoed within Fanlu'er City. The Yin Clan Blood Servant army that had infiltrated the city had already engaged the human soldiers in combat. The local soldiers and militia of Fanlu'er City had long since fled in terror, but the elite soldiers and Hunters from the Great Berlin City-State, led by some elite officers, had launched a counterattack.

A brutal street war began. The Yin Clan Blood Servant army, relying on their individual strength and equipment advantages, pushed the resistance forces in the city back step by step. Especially under the leadership of a certain frenzied great wolf, the Yin Clan Blood Servant army broke through countless barricades and soon reached the central plaza of the city.

The Hell Three-Headed Dragon Eagles in the sky let out sharp roars. The Yin Clan Barons who rode these ferocious demonic birds did not attack, nor did the Blood Puppets beside them move. Simply the three-headed dragon eagles screeched sharply, swooped down from high above, and then opened their massive mouths to spew streams of high-temperature flames.

Scorching flames washed over the streets of Fanlu'er City again and again, forcing the soldiers and Hunters to flee in disarray. Many buildings in the city caught fire, and amidst the raging flames and black smoke, Wumu's triumphant shrieks could be heard.

"Fennice, my little beauty, don't run! Hahaha, I see you, you can't escape! Oh, oh, don't run, if you run, will your Grand Arbiter let you off easily? Your butts will be blown to bits!"

Within Fanlu'er City, Bright and others, who were fleeing in panic, suddenly stopped and slowly turned around.

Although they were momentarily terrified by the Yin Clan's terrifying Mortar Cannons, Bright and the others were, after all, elites who wielded magical power. They quickly recovered from their panicked state and remembered the heavy responsibility they bore.

The Grand Arbiters of the Great Berlin City-State had dispatched them to lead reinforcements to Fanlu'er City. If they abandoned tens of thousands of elites and millions of Fanlu'er citizens and fled back like this, they would be sent to the stake and burned alive! Fire Queen Fainlan was not a soft-hearted woman; she had personally burned seven of her disciples to ashes for their mistakes!

"Stop them! Sander, Fennice, you go organize the soldiers we brought to counterattack. I authorize you to use all heavy weaponry!" Bright tightly gripped his cross and shouted sternly, "Everyone else, follow me and hold off these damned Vampires!"

A soft white light spread from the cross. A thumb-sized white crystal appeared on Bright's forehead. He chanted a spell, and his body suddenly transformed into a dazzling stream of light, flying towards the citizen plaza in the center of Fanlu'er City!

A dozen or so young men and women in colorful robes exchanged glances. They simultaneously remembered the terror of the Grand Arbiters, took a collective breath, and also transformed into flames, ice winds, heavy fog, and illusions, rushing back after Bright.

Sander and Fennice did not dare to waste time. They simultaneously took out intricately designed golden shell-shaped whistles and blew sharp, piercing notes into them. Soldiers and Hunters from all directions, who had been scattered, rushed over and quickly gathered around them.

"Prepare to counterattack and activate all heavy weapons from the Fanlu'er arsenal!" Sander's eyes shot out streaks of lightning as he resolutely issued the order for a full counterattack.

Suddenly, a sharp bird cry rang out. A Hell Three-Headed Dragon Eagle swooped down from the sky, its talons viciously grasping towards Sander and Fennice. Sander's staff suddenly flashed with a dazzling blue-white light. He uttered a strange syllable and a blue-white lightning bolt as thick as a water bucket shot out from his hand, heavily striking the dragon eagle's talons.

'Crackles' could be heard incessantly. The poor dragon eagle was struck, its entire body sparking with countless electric sparks. Its massive body trembled slightly, and it awkwardly swept over the heads of the crowd, crashing into a building dozens of meters tall behind them before laboriously and unsteadily ascending back into the sky.

The Yin Clan Baron standing on the dragon eagle's back looked back, his slightly reddened eyes gazing deeply at Sander. He softly chanted a spell, and a scarlet bat-shaped magic beacon, the size of a palm, lightly flew from his hand and quickly merged into Sander's body.

A faint blood-red light shot up hundreds of meters from Sander's head. From a great distance, the Yin Clan Warriors could see the location of this blood-red light. This was a unique battlefield spell of the Yin Clan, specifically used to mark powerful and troublesome enemies and summon family powerhouses to eliminate them.

"Damn it!" Fennice screamed in panic, "Sander, you've been marked by a 'Bone-Clinging Blood Bat'!"

Sander's face paled slightly, and then he screamed with all his might, "Hurry to the arsenal and activate all the sealed high-power heavy weapons. Damn it, we must eliminate or drive out all these Vampires, or none of us will survive!"

Outside the city, inside Yin Xuege's Flying Magic Chariot, the spellcaster suddenly sneered.

"Young Master Xuege, there's a troublesome fellow here!" The crystal ball flickered with blood-red light. Sander's figure quickly appeared on the screen, and above the screen, light and shadow flickered, replaying the image of Sander repelling the three-headed dragon eagle with lightning.

"It's them!" Yin Xuege stood up. He glanced at the most powerful Yin Clan Marquises in the chariot, then bowed to them, "I trouble the few Uncle-Ancestors to accompany me. Sander and Fennice, they once hosted me very warmly. An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, I have some business with them."

Eight Yin Clan 'Wu' Generation Experts, dressed in crimson cloaks adorned with gold, simultaneously let out sharp laughter. Yin Xuege kicked open the chariot door and strode out. The figures of these Yin Clan Marquis-level powerhouses flickered, transforming into eight hazy blood shadows that merged into Yin Xuege's shadow.

A sharp voice emanated from Yin Xuege's shadow: "Xuege, you're still young; you haven't tasted this kind of supreme delicacy yet! Let me tell you, these guys who claim to have divine bloodlines, their Essence Blood is a great tonic and incredibly delicious! For us Blood Demon clan members, every drop of their essence blood is incredibly precious!"

Yin Xuege, creating dozens of afterimages, lightly drifted with the wind towards Fanlu'er City. As he moved rapidly, he said with a cold laugh, "I've tasted their flavor! In the Blood Prison of the Great Berlin City-State, I killed a guy named Leitning! He also wielded the power of lightning, and his blood tasted exceptionally delicious. Moreover, his blood seemed to greatly benefit my life origin."

The eight Yin Clan Marquises hidden in the shadows grumbled in astonishment.

"Leitning? That guy from the Great Berlin City-State called 'Little Thunder God'? You killed him?"

"That guy's true strength was probably close to our Yin Clan Counts, wasn't it? You killed him?"

"Xuege, we underestimated you. When you infiltrated the Great Berlin City-State, you were just a Young Disciple!"

The Yin Clan Marquises muttered amongst themselves, their understanding of Yin Xuege's monstrous talent and potential deepening.

In just over ten breaths, Yin Xuege broke into Fanlu'er City. He leaped over buildings, heading straight for Sander and Fennice's location. Along the way, Hunters continuously rushed out to launch surprise attacks on Yin Xuege, but Yin Xuege merely waved the Blood Spirit Sword casually. A chilling blood-red light flashed, and these Hunters, along with their weapons, were torn apart by a single sword.

The Blood Spirit Sword was indeed Yin Tianjue's personal spirit weapon from back then. After being nurtured in the Yin Clan's Blood Transformation Pool for hundreds of years, it had become a top-tier malevolent artifact. With a casual flick of Yin Xuege's wrist, the blood-red light spewing from the blade could extend over three meters. All the Hunters he killed had their blood, including their souls, instantly sucked dry, and they all fell from the sky as mummified corpses.

After Yin Xuege continuously killed one hundred and seventy-two Hunters, not a single Hunter dared to appear before him again!

He moved as if entering an unmanned territory, crossing more than half of Fanlu'er City, passing through the citizen plaza, and arriving at the factory district north of Fanlu'er City. Here, blast furnaces stood in rows, and the roars of giant machinery echoed everywhere. This was where Fanlu'er City smelted metal ores and refined various precious metals, the lifeblood of Fanlu'er City.

Sander and Fennice, with their exceptional execution capabilities, had led thousands of gathered elite soldiers to open the underground fortress of the factory district. Hundreds of massive multi-turreted battle vehicles roared out from the fortress.

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Hahahaha! (To be continued)