"Hahahaha..." A strange laugh came from Abraham's mouth as he looked around at the bloody scene with a look of smug satisfaction. His laughter was sharp and grating, sounding as if he were speaking in a pinched voice.
Yes, he was indeed using a high-pitched voice, mainly to imitate the voice of the progenitor Norton and increase his own sense of pressure.
Unfortunately, Norton's hoarse voice sounded like a demon, while his shrill voice sounded like a eunuch.
Even so, his voice and the oppressive aura emanating from him genuinely caused a sense of tension to appear on the faces of the group of Vampire surrounding the stands.
They recognized the group of people dressed in black robes; they knew who they were.
The Inquisition of the Blood Red Church!
Even the only Second-Generation Vampire in the group had wet his pants and collapsed onto the ground.
As someone who had been transformed by Abraham, how could he not understand Abraham's great power?
But he thought that in this vast world, how could Abraham possibly control him? He only needed to run a little further away, and even if he committed countless evils, what could the Blood Court do to him?
But I never expected that the Blood Court would actually be able to catch up with us!
"Your Excellency Abraham, Your Excellency Abraham, I was wrong, I was wrong! Please forgive me just this once, I will never violate the laws of the Blood Court again!" The Second-Generation Vampire, who had collapsed to the ground, was so weak that he could not even stand up. His face was full of pleading, which revealed a kind of simple and pitiful feeling, completely different from his previous vicious appearance.
The other Third-Generation Vampire, who had never seen the Blood Court, Abraham, or their true power, felt the oppression but remained immersed in their own power, unimpressed by their leader's performance.
"If you can't beat them, you can't just run away, can you? What is the Blood Court anyway? The Holy See hasn't even said anything yet!"
These little brats from Biyang had no idea that they were actually slaves of Blood Court Tingqingding, and thought that becoming Vampire made them so noble.
More than twenty rogue Vampire gathered together, some eyeing them menacingly while others remained indifferent, watching the dozen or so extremely elegant members of the Vampire Inquisition standing in the snow in the distance, exuding an air of nobility, and keeping a watchful eye on their every move.
"Hahahaha..." Grand Duke Abraham's laughter was exceptionally high-pitched, but combined with his elegant yet pale face, it gave him a strangely noble air.
"Now you know you were wrong? But the witnesses and evidence are all there, and the laws of the Blood Court cannot be violated. These are the laws established by His Majesty the First Ancestor, and anyone who violates them will be tried."
Therefore, I hereby sentence you to the punishment of being skinned alive and having your bones removed, to uphold the justice of the Blood Court's laws. As for the other slaves, they shall all be reduced to dust, never to be reincarnated.
Abraham spoke softly, as if chatting with an old friend. His kind and elegant pale face always seemed to be smiling, even when proclaiming this Blood Court trial, his face was full of mercy and exceptional holiness.
His words were too much for the rampaging Vampire to bear.
Slaves? They are noble Blood Clan!
However, before anyone could speak, three of the dozen or so Vampire dressed in black robes behind Father Abraham stepped forward as the judgment decree was issued.
"Whoosh!" The Third-Generation Vampire only felt a blur before his eyes. Before he could even see where the three Vampire had come from, the Second-Generation Vampire was lying limp on the ground next to him was lifted up.
Then, both hands pierced through his flesh and twisted into his bones.
"Crack!" With a crisp sound of bones breaking, one by one, the blood-stained bones were torn from his flesh by two members of the Inquisition who were holding him up.
The remaining member of the Inquisition appeared in front of the Second-Generation Vampire, extending his long, sharp nails to pierce the flesh on his forehead, and then forcefully tearing it downwards.
"Rip..." Two halves of the complete pale skin were torn off and held in the hands of the Inquisition personnel.
This is evidence; the flesh and blood of this Second-Generation Vampire must be returned to the Blood Court and cannot be left to roam outside.
As for this group of Third-Generation Vampire, they will, as Grand Duke Abraham said, be completely pulverized, leaving nothing behind.
"Aaaaaah!!!" The screams echoed through the town again, but this time, the screams came from the perpetrators of the attack.
"Ah..." This long, contented sigh came from Grand Prince Abraham.
He was marveling at the beauty of power.
Abraham was on trial in the field, but his main task was not the trial itself, but to go to the royal palace in Sesvia to negotiate with the king.
This was something Norton had instructed him to do. King Sesvia wanted to become Vampire in order to achieve immortality, so when he learned that there was Church founded by Vampire in his country, he immediately submitted an application to join the church to the Blood Court.
Of course, it was actually an invitation to the Blood Court's rulers to the palace for a meeting, so Norton sent Abraham.
Norton himself stayed in the castle, seeking an opportunity to advance.
In the castle's cellar, beside a blood-red coffin.
A naked, pale monster sat on a coffin lid, feeding the bats in its hands with its own flesh and blood.
The Coal Ball's evolution seemed to have reached its limit; Norton believed it could still evolve, but it just couldn't. This might be related to Norton's own evolution.
Perhaps only after Norton advances will Coal Ball truly become a Gargoyle.
So now, he's trying to feed other bats to see if they can advance, or if they'll be stuck at the last minute like a lump of Coal Ball.
If this bat, too, can only get stuck at the last moment, then it undoubtedly proves that Norton's rank limits the development of these creation ranks.
Besides, could this concept of Existence Level relationships also relate to the New-Type Vampire?
As Norton advances in rank, will these New-Type Vampire also advance in rank?
Similar to Norton's previous speculation about the Existence Level relationship between God and Kuba, if that's the case, then even bats would have to be treated with extreme caution by Norton.
Because compared to the First-Generation Vampire, these bats are his true creations, truly resembling the relationship between God and Kuba.
However, for now, the bat can still be trusted because the soot Coal Ball, which is about to become Gargoyle, still doesn't have much thought and cannot be compared to human thought. This is the basis for Norton's trust in it.
The bat that Norton is now infusing with flesh and blood is Coal Ball's wife, and also the bat who has been with Norton for the second longest time.
Norton truly Ascension to everyone, even his chickens and dogs. Even the bats were getting a share of the royal stipend.
However, even while verifying his conjectures and feeding his bats, Norton's completely naked body still appeared somewhat indecent.
It's hard to imagine that, without Abraham, Hajinuo couldn't even dress himself!
Norton rose from the coffin lid, then swept aside the exquisite clothing that had been prepared on the table beside him, placing his own flesh and blood on top so that the bats could devour and lick it.
He's so tall now that all his clothes are custom-made, and these custom-made clothes, for the sake of beauty and elegance, have openings at the back, which he can't keep up with himself.
In the past, Abraham would arrange for pretty girls to help Norton button up his clothes, but now that Abraham wasn't around, it was easier for him—he simply didn't wear them!
It's utterly indecent and disgusting!