Chapter 243 - The End (1/2)

It was two o’clock in the morning under Big Ben.

“Buzz!”

A huge space crack appeared under Big Ben, and dense figures fell from the sky like dumplings.

“Ouch!”

“Hm!”

“Er!”

Due to the rush of time, Wang Bugui was unable to pierce the space crack on the ground. And because the positioning was not very accurate, they moved to the vicinity of Big Ben from Trafalgar Square.

“Let’s move to St. Paul’s Cathedral.”

Putting away the Chaos Spear, Wang Bugui led everyone to the Sanctuary. He and the members of the hunter group were on guard along the way. But they found no one chasing them all the way to the Cathedral.

They were relieved at this time and flew back to the big team from all directions.

“No one is chasing us? Did they go back to siege Mentor and Senior Blood Demon King?” Chu He asked with his chin in his hand.

“Don’t worry, they don’t have the courage. As long as they dare to go, they can only become their hostages.” Wang Bugui showed a confident smile.

He believed in the strength of the two very much. Neither the magic of red dragon nor the Tao Law in the Time Immemorial was simple.

The red dragon was a strong one who was Dracula’s match. As for the Blood Demon King, he had lived from Time Immemorial to the present. Though his physical body no longer existed, his attainments of Taoism didn’t fade. His horrible Tao Law from Time Immemorial still existed.

The vampires were proficient at blood control, but the Blood Demon King was much better than them and could already be their master. The only uncertain variable was if the Blood Demon King’s primordial spirit suffered any loss.

“Whoosh!”

A few moments later, several other figures rushed up into the night sky in the distance. Looking closely, you would find that four rays were fighting together fiercely.

“They’re Senior Blood Demon King, Mentor, Field, and Nattiavelle!”

Wang Bugui exclaimed, turned his head back, and yelled, “Druid, summon now!”

“Buzz!”

As his voice just faded away, a huge beam of white light burst out of the Cathedral, almost turning the night into day.

“Grrr!”

Suddenly, people heard a roar from the Blood Demon King, which even contained an attack of primordial spirit.

“唔!”

Field and Nattiavelle held their heads and retreated. They were caught off guard by this strike. Nicolas and the other Infantes were even forced to fall out of the air.

“Let’s go! Don’t just stand there!”

Seeing Clara standing still, the Blood Demon King directly grabbed her to rush toward the beam of light.

“Senior, Mentor!” Wang Bugui stepped forward to welcome the two of them. When he found that Clara’s clothes were stained with blood and the Blood Demon King’s body turned dim, he hurried to ask, “Are you all right?”

The Blood Demon King stretched out his hand and shook it, saying, “It’s no big deal. The soul that I swallowed hasn’t been digested. I’ll recover after digestion.”

Clara also lifted the Red Dragon Disciple status and said with a light smile, “Most of this isn’t my own blood, it’s almost all Nattiavelle’s. It’s the price of the red dragon state.”

“They’re in a bad state. Keep going!” Nattiavelle said, gritting her teeth.

But as soon as she stepped out, she was pulled back by Field. He uttered with a frown on his forehead, “That white light is the Sunday punch of Sanctuary. We can’t beat them if they work together.”

“Damn! If we hold on for a little longer, they will all be killed!” Nattiavelle stamped her feet with rage in the sky.

“You guys, do you want to attack the Sanctuary?”

An ancient voice came from the distance. The Infantes then all gathered in the sky, and numerous white light spears appeared.

But Field showed no fear under the sea of light spears. He pointed his sword forward, saying, “If you want to challenge me, I don’t mind starting a fight with you directly!”

“Field, you’re so handsome and mighty!”

But Nattiavelle, in the rear, became starry-eyed once again. She put away all the courage that an Infante should have, and took the initiative to snuggle Field from behind like a little girl.

“Since you don’t plan to fight, then just go back!” the God’s illusion said again, as he gradually emerged while speaking.

“Hmph!”

Field broke down all the light spears disdainfully and turned away with the other Infantes.

After taking a few steps, he turned back again, saying, “It won’t be long before their plan is achieved. Then, you hypocritical guy will disappear forever!”

After that, he turned around again and walked slowly. His body gradually turned into a blood bat, and finally dissipated between heaven and earth.

“Whew!”

“Ah!”

Catherine and Edward each drew a sigh of relief. Then they sat on the ground at once.

“It’s finally over!”

“I’m still alive. Great!”