Chapter 256 Are You Sent by the War Knight?

Chapter 256 Are You Sent by the War Knight?
There was a depressing atmosphere in the dark basement of the villa. Faint light shone through the narrow vents, barely illuminating the center of the basement.

Oliver was tied tightly to a wooden cross. His well-muscled body was shaking, and his face was filled with ferocity and pain. The ropes dug deep into his skin, binding his limbs and making him unable to move.

The endless darkness around was like a bottomless abyss. There seemed to be something hidden in the darkness, which made people shudder.

Felicity and Amelia stood in the distance. At this moment, Felicity's heart was full of confusion and helplessness. She ignored her surroundings and stared at Oliver's raised face.

Looking at Oliver's ferocious face, who seemed to be deliberately enduring something, Felicity knew that this was no longer the Oliver she was familiar with.

He...became a vampire!
……

After stopping Felicity, Amelia stepped forward alone. Compared to Felicity who was feeling confused, she had no feelings at all towards the strange vampire in front of her.

As she stepped into the basement, several sharp claws jumped out from the darkness.

There's another vampire hiding in the basement!
The long sword was unsheathed, and in the dim light, it was like a meteor circling around, passing by, and the attacking vampires around screamed in unison.

Heads and arms fell to the ground one by one. Compared to these gangsters-turned-vampires, Amelia's fighting skills were far beyond their reach.

Felicity quickly followed Amelia, and the two of them came in front of Oliver.

"Hoo...ha...Felicity!"

Staring at the two people in front of him with scarlet pupils, Oliver's face showed pain, and he tried his best to endure it. His teeth touched each other at a high frequency, and his whole body was shaking.

The desire of vampires is much more difficult to conquer than he imagined, not to mention that they are vampires from different dimensions. Even though he has experienced Purgatory Island and has an extremely strong will, he cannot control himself!

"Traitors are traitors. Without the grace of the First Ancestor or the Dark Lord, they are nothing but a group of bloodthirsty beasts!"

The cold words echoed in the dark basement. Amelia looked at him with some contempt. She was not targeting Oliver, but the vampires who dared to attack her.

She knew the vampires in Gotham, who were called blood followers by the people. Each of them was like an elegant gentleman or a warrior with strong combat ability, and they could control their desire for blood at will.

And these guys in front of me?
Blood had already filled their brains, and she sneered at their beast-like attack style. They originally possessed unparalleled abilities, but in front of her, they were like lambs to be slaughtered.

Felicity stood in front of Oliver somewhat at a loss. At a close distance, she could clearly see the fangs at the corners of Oliver's mouth. Looking at the familiar face, she actually felt a little chilly.

The way Oliver looked at her was as if he wanted to tear her apart and suck her dry, which made her not know what to do.

I want to help Oliver but I don't know where to start!

"Be careful!"

Oliver tried hard to remind him, holding on to his vague will.

Felicity only felt a moment before Amelia pulled her in front of her. Fierce gunshots echoed throughout the basement, accompanied by dull bombardment.

In an instant, Amelia's body carried Felicity flying backwards. The strong vibration made Felicity seem to fall apart. What made her even more panicked was that Amelia was lying on her and protecting her.

She felt a trace of wet liquid dripping on her body. The power of the bullets and bombs successfully injured Amelia.

One by one, humans dressed in special forces uniforms poured into the basement. The sudden situation made Felicity's heart shake wildly. She looked anxiously at Oliver who was still imprisoned on the cross, worried about the harm he might get.

And Amelia probably didn't fight either...

?

Looking at the figure who stood up again from her body, Felicity's eyes were full of disbelief. Even after being attacked by a cannonball, Amelia was still able to stand up.

Is that human being?
God! Are the people in the Judgment Council so terrifying? No wonder the War Knight can be compared with the Blood God, this is too exaggerated.

Felicity was absolutely certain that Amelia had been shot. Coupled with the damage from the previous grenade explosion, it was normal for anyone to be seriously injured or even die.

But all this proved that Felicity's usual thinking could not be applied to the legendary Judgment Council.

"Fuck! This guy is actually okay!"

At the entrance of the passage, the attacker's shouts were heard. Amelia smiled brightly in the darkness. The burning pain in her body made her urgently need to drink a sip.

Like a ghost, she appeared among the mercenaries in just a moment, and her sharp fangs instantly bit a man's throat.

In just three seconds, she sucked the man's blood dry, and the wounds on his body healed rapidly. Amelia's sudden attack finally made these guys react.

The loud gunshots made the entire darkness of the basement seem noisy in the bursts of light.

Felicity stared blankly at Amelia who was crazily slaughtering the soldiers. The fierce attack made her feel a little terrified. It was even bloodier than those vampires!
Fortunately, because the speed was so fast, she did not see the scene of Amelia drinking blood, otherwise Felicity would probably be in despair.

Vampire, brought her too much excitement today.

In just ten seconds, the situation was reversed. Amelia stood among the corpses with her eyes closed, gently wiping the remaining blood from the corner of her mouth, her face full of intoxication.

She loves everything she has now!
a long time……

"Ms. Amelia?"

Felicity called out a little nervously.

Looking back suddenly, Amelia's figure instantly appeared in front of Oliver, next to Felicity.

Seeing Oliver's wounds healing rapidly, Felicity cut the ropes that bound Oliver under her horrified gaze. After being freed from his restraints, Oliver seemed to have turned into a demon and pounced towards Amelia.

"what--"

Seeing this scene, Felicity couldn't help but scream. Everything happened too fast. She didn't expect Amelia to directly release Oliver who had turned into a vampire!
boom!
Oliver's body stopped in front of Amelia, his scarlet pupils looking at the woman in front of him with a sneer on her face in some surprise.

His unconscious brain was in a state of confusion and he was completely unaware of the current situation. The long fingers growing out of his hands frantically grabbed the woman in front of him.

Amelia didn't tolerate him and slammed him to the ground. The next moment, her scarlet fangs instantly broke his throat.

"Oh! My God!"

At this moment, Felicity saw it very clearly. She was absolutely sure that Amelia seemed to be biting Oliver's neck.

Shenren's fear hit her, and Felicity stepped back, her body went limp, and she stumbled to the ground.

At this moment, she was completely confused.

……

The unprecedented weakness finally relieved Oliver, who had been in a mental state of madness. His face was extremely pale and he looked at the two people in front of him with dejected eyes.

Amelia was resting with her eyes closed, the blood on her mouth had not yet dried, while Felicity was huddled aside, looking a little scared.

"Felicity, your friend needs to drink blood, otherwise it will turn into that beast again after a while!"

Amelia said calmly.

"what?"

Felicity was stunned and looked at Oliver. After a brief thought, she finally suppressed her fear, walked forward and rolled up her sleeves.

"No!"

Oliver shouted in a deep voice that he would not allow himself to drink human blood.

However, Amelia didn't care about his meaning. The sword in her hand instantly cut Felicity's wrist, and bright red blood dripped down. Amelia's other hand strangled Oliver's neck and pried open his mouth.

When the red blood entered his mouth, even though he was reluctant, Oliver still drank it in big gulps. His body was much more honest than he was.

Felicity's face was a little pale. At this moment, the pain in her wrist and the loss of blood still couldn't help her sort out her thoughts.

He didn't dare look at Amelia, whose pupils were scarlet.

After a long time, a hint of color finally appeared on Oliver's face.

The three of them walked out of the messy basement covered with blood and body parts.

The door of the basement was instantly closed, blocking out the pungent smell of blood. Oliver looked towards the villa, but the situation outside was not much easier than inside.

There were vampire corpses everywhere.

He looked at Amelia in surprise. She looked calm, as if she had just done something small.

This woman is more powerful than he thought!
It was no longer possible to stay in this villa, so the three of them found a new hotel.

Only after she sat down on the warm and soft sofa did Felicity breathe a sigh of relief.

"Are you the aid sent by the Knight of War?"

Oliver took a sip of coffee, feeling the restlessness in his body, and his eyes turned to Amelia who was sitting on the sofa.

"no!"

"..."

Oliver looked at Felicity, who also looked confused. She said in disbelief, "I found the famous Batman, and he said he has informed the War Knight of our request!"

"Yes, but the Lord War Knight has not returned yet!"

"Then who are you?"

"Dark Master!"

"Dark Lord?"

Oliver and Felicity looked at each other and said in unison.

"The Dark Lord is the god of all dark creatures and the true senior speaker of the Judgment Council! Even the Blood God must show due respect to Him when he sees Him!"

"..."

"What did I hear?"

Felicity couldn't help but adjust her gold-rimmed glasses, somewhat incredulous.

The third speaker of the Trial Council has appeared?
(End of this chapter)