Chapter 407 (1/2)

Dark church, vampire headquarters.

Martin stumbled all the way into the church hall.

The dark candle light dispelled the darkness in the hall. On both sides of the hall, there were a line of guards in black armor and with fangs.

Deep in the hall, there is a long conference table.

There are twelve chairs on both sides of the table.

There is a man and a woman on the chair. They are all pale and handsome vampires.

These twelve are the twelve Dukes of the dark church.

At the top of the memory are three noble and luxurious seats, on which are three vampires in noble and exquisite robes.

They are the majestic speaker of the dark church, Charles Swann, the bleak law enforcement elder of the dark church, William Owen, and the charming Guardian elder of the dark church, Elizabeth Diana.

All three are prince level vampires!

Charles Swann, the speaker of the church, was dressed in a black robe with complicated gold patterns embroidered on the edge. He had a handsome face and looked very dignified.

Looking at Martin running in, Charles snorted heavily.

”Hum!”

The air in the hall is still.

Martin knelt down in front of Charles and the two elders, and said with trembling voice, ”report to the speaker, I have found traces of the blood of my ancestors!”

As soon as Martin's voice fell, the faces of all the people in the hall changed, and there was a strange light in their eyes.

Charles Swann's face moved, and he said, ”where is it!”

Martin whispered back, ”on a Chinese warrior!”

”Did you ever fight?”

Martin's eyes flashed with fear, and he said in a trembling voice, ”defeat!”

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Charles's sharp fingernails hit the conference table constantly.

For a long time, Charles looked at Martin with cold eyes and inquired, ”who else knows this!”