Chapter 188 - A Western Secret (1/2)

“What?!”

It was silent in the church first, and then an uproar prevailed. People were all shocked to see Wang Bugui.

“The final Blood Hunter?!”

“The strongest Blood Hunter genius!”

“No wonder he can kill the Infante. The hand of Azrael comes back!”

…

When they talked about Wang Bugui, they all involuntarily went back two steps. At first, they thought that this man would be taught by the Sanctuary force. But now, how could that be possible?

The Blood Hunter Clan was recognized as human heroes. To hurt Wang Bugui on such an occasion was simply to go against the whole world. And maybe, the Black Tower would make war directly with those who wanted to hurt him.

“The hand of Azrael is not me, but a team.”

At this time, Wang Bugui corrected their words. He did have that title in London. But he didn’t like Hanae Chiou to be ignored, because they were a team.

Both of them were indispensable to the hand of Azrael.

A moment later, Clara added, “Come out and talk to me. I have some things to tell you.”

“Lady… Instructor Clara, please!” Wang Bugui made an awkward smile. Getting used to the Chinese etiquette, he had forgotten for a while that Clara didn’t like all the old sayings.

“Let’s go.” Clara nodded and then turned away.

“Make yourselves fun here. I’ll come back later.” Wang Bugui said to the knights before he left.

Then, he withdrew his pressure, and the Paladins began to gasp on the ground. The second knight snorted and covered his chest. What he experienced just now was terrible.

What surprised the knights more was that the man who suppressed them was the last survivor of the Blood Hunter Clan. They couldn’t defeat him, if they wanted to take revenge. Moreover, they couldn’t take revenge, because he was a Blood Hunter, a human hero.

Outside the church, Clara cast magic of isolation. She didn’t want to be overheard. Understanding her, Wang Bugui added another layer of isolation to ensure that they couldn’t be heard.

“Very good. Twelve years have passed, and you’ve grown to this level. You’ve worked hard.” Clara nodded comfortably.

“Instructor, you have been leading the Western forces alone here. You’re the one who really has worked hard.” Wang Bugui shook his head and said.

Back in the West, Brock had explained the situation to him. In recent years, the vampires hadn’t stopped harming the place. If Clara hadn’t been here to defend with her life, it was afraid that this place had already been occupied.

Now he knew that this instructor was only at the peak of the Greater Power Realm, and it was very hard for her to save human beings under the attack of many Infantes.

Moreover, the top six Infantes all possessed the cultivation equal to the Big Capables’. It couldn’t be imagined how she managed to defend the.

“I don’t care. I have little time to live. It’s no pity that I can finally protect the world I’ve been to.” Clara revealed a faint smile.

“This… How long will you live, Instructor?” Wang Bugui stretched out his hand.

Seeing that he turned sad, Clara raised his eyebrows and asked back, “Do you want to use the cultivation methods to extend my life?”

“If I can, I’ll try.” Wang Bugui answered.

“Haha, thank you for your kindness. But the so-called holy methods of healing don’t work for me. I fought against those guys at the price of my life, so I’m not seriously injured.” Clara shook her head.

“Then I’ll use my prana power to change your blood vigor and extend your life.” Wang Bugui said again.

Clara smiled again, saying, “That’s useless, boy. I’m already old with few blood vigor. Don’t waste your precious strength.”

“And I signed a contract with the red dragon, so that my blood has been changed by the power of the contract. I can’t accept the scrubbing of external force, unless you can find the legendary oriental immortal medicine.”

“What? It’s no wonder that to be a Red Dragon Disciple is so difficult. You were forced to accept your blood to be changed and to sever all the methods of life extension!” Wang Bugui clenched his fists.

Running out of lifetime was not terrible. People like them of course had methods to extend life. But it came down to the fact that all the methods were to change the blood vigor first.

If one’s blood couldn’t accept the change of external force, the meant there was no hope for him to extend his life. Only the immortal medicines, a kind of most valuable treasure that was hard to find in the world, could change his life against heaven.

After all, the immortal medicines made people change their bones directly, and even the aging primordial spirit could be recovered as before. But where to find them?

Moreover, in the era of the late arts, it could be regarded as favored by heaven if a top-grade elixir was found. It would be a treasure for all the sects to fight for. Such elixirs were all usually the treasure of the sects.