Father Abraham sat in Archbishop Duoxia's reserved seat with a gloomy expression, clearly not in a good mood.
" Duoxia, that Church fool! He actually willingly abandoned his noble bloodline and Betrayal the trust of my Blood Clan Progenitor!"
The Low-Ranking Bishop Good standing below spoke angrily, his words containing a hint of flattery towards Father Abraham.
Although he was transformed into Second-Generation Vampire and his status was diminished, Bishop Good did not feel a strong sense of crisis about his position. He did not feel much about being lower in status Father Abraham. On the contrary, he was overjoyed by the prospect of unlimited life.
After all, flattering Archbishop Duoxia is flattery, flattering Father Abraham is flattery, so who isn't flattering?
What angered Abraham so much was that Archbishop Duoxia had escaped after being converted into Vampire!
That's right, he was the first person who didn't feel ecstatic after becoming Vampire, and also the first person who didn't stick together with others for warmth after becoming Vampire, but instead chose to escape!
But after becoming Vampire, he pretended to be overjoyed to deceive Abraham's ancestor's vigilance. Then, taking advantage of the daytime when everyone was too afraid to go out, he secretly ran away from the Church and has been gone for three days now!
"Damn it, damn it, damn it! Duoxia wants to destroy my Blood Clan, this is treason!"
Father Abraham grew angrier the more he thought about it, wishing he could skin Archbishop Duoxia alive!
I should have just killed him instead of trying to convert him!
Now that Archbishop Duoxia has run away, even if he doesn't report him to the Holy See, or even if he runs to another empire and gets caught, his Blood Clan clan will still appear before certain people with ulterior motives!
Once the Church discovers these heretics, they will undoubtedly face the Holy Church Sword!
The Church has become a den of Vampire, how can the Pope tolerate this?
Well, it's more likely that the Pope also wants to become Vampire.
Father Abraham took a deep breath, temporarily putting Archbishop Duoxia's question out of his mind.
Since he's already run away, there's no point in thinking about it anymore. At worst, Abraham can turn the entire Lino City into a Vampire city. When the Church comes, he can just run away and use the whole Lino City as cover.
On the contrary, Abraham finally shed the title of priest and became the Uncrowned King of Lino City!
"Hahahaha!!! I'm going to ascend the throne! I'm going to become the Uncrowned King of Lino City!"
Father Abraham has gone mad. The mental oppression he felt from his power has completely dissipated. His exalted position in Lino City has made it almost impossible for him to control himself. He only wants to arbitrarily manipulate the entire Lino City according to his own ideas in order to demonstrate his exalted status.
In other words, it was his first time being emperor, and he was driven crazy by this idiot.
His suppressed desires and emotions had filled him with violence, making him want nothing more than to unleash his pent-up desires and experience the feeling of being superior.
However, in the next moment...
A transparent magnetic field covered the entire Lino City in an instant.
The power of this magnetic field is not very noticeable to the people of Lino City, but when it is applied to these creations of Norton, the New-Type Vampire, it becomes extremely powerful!
With the magnetic field instantly covering them, an almost irresistible force pressed down on Father Abraham and the other newborn Vampire.
"Buzzing..." Father Abraham's ears rang instantly, and he fell off his throne.
This magnetic field was an absolute Pressure to them, a terrifying Pressure that transcended their level of life and Existence Level. They could hardly comprehend the immense power within this Pressure, which contained countless pieces of information, leaving them completely bewildered as to how to confront it.
This difference in level is no less than when an ordinary person sees a real ancient deity. The mere presence of this Pressure, containing a few high-level information that they cannot comprehend, is enough to completely shatter their spirits!
Father Abraham's face turned deathly pale, and blood spilled from his mouth and nose. His flesh and blood could not withstand the subtle information contained in this Pressure, and even began to crack slightly.
Strands of blood spread across his pale skin, and drops of blood had even begun to seep from his body.
However, this blood was completely unable to comprehend or withstand the immense power within this Pressure, and could only form the most basic blood droplet shape, unable to fuse together at all!
"No! No!!! What is this? What is this?! No, God forgive me, God forgive me!!!" Father Abraham cried out in terror, his face filled with utter despair.
The glory and power of this Blood Clan Progenitor had completely vanished, and his pride and smugness had turned into profound despair and fear.
His noble Blood Clan bloodline rendered him completely immobile; he had almost forgotten how to move his body.
A sense of impending death gripped Father Abraham's heart; even his noble Blood Clan couldn't mend the ever-opening wounds on his skin. This was the first time he truly experienced what it meant to feel utterly powerless.
The Second-Generation Vampire and Third-Generation Vampire fared even worse; they were almost all prostrate on the ground, their heads pressed against the earth, unable to lift themselves at all.
Fortunately, the aura vanished in an instant.
Almost instantly, Father Abraham's shattered body, which had just collapsed and was sitting on the ground unable to move, was restored as the aura dissipated. The second and Third-Generation Vampire lying on the ground were also able to get up.
No one reacted strangely afterward, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.
Father Abraham felt the pressure on him vanish instantly. This sudden shift from tension to relaxation gave him a strong sense of unreality and caused him to lose his pride as the Blood Clan Progenitor.
It even brought out his mental illness, and he reverted to his previous timid and subservient self.
After resting for a long time, the group of Vampire finally recovered from their earlier fear.
"What... what was that just now?" Father Abraham scrambled to his feet in a panic.
He was as arrogant as he was a moment ago, and now he was just as terrified.
"Oh no, First Ancestor, have we angered God by insulting the Church?" Bishop Good was even more terrified. As Second-Generation Vampire, his ability to withstand pressure was far inferior to that of Father Abraham. The immense power in that Pressure just now gave him a terrifying feeling that his body was gradually disintegrating.
Although most Church leaders believe that God is a fabrication created by the Church to fool the people, they could not think of anything other than God to witness that terrifying power just now.
Hearing Bishop Good's words, Father Abraham nodded repeatedly, his face filled with terror, and said, "Yes, yes, there really is God! We really have angered God, otherwise how could He have such power!"
Father Abraham was completely exhausted. He was filled with fear and trepidation. He stood up and wanted to kneel down again to pray to God and ask for God forgiveness.
But just then, a hoarse voice rang out from the window.
" God, are you talking about me? My diligent children."
The group of Vampire were startled and quickly looked in the direction of the sound.
Outside their room's window, hanging from nowhere, were humanoid creatures completely wrapped in tattered rags and wearing thick cotton-padded coats, with only their bright red eyes showing.
" Old Norton?" Father Abraham exclaimed in surprise.
That thick cotton-padded coat, those tattered clothes—isn't that the old beggar who always squats across from the Church?