Chapter 260 The Dark Lord's Opposition

In the dark and depressing room, everyone was glaring at each other, but the man in front of them walked over to the sofa and sat down with a swagger, the smile on his face never lowered.

Calm, composed, eccentric, and seemingly unscrupulous...

"who are you?"

Klim asked loudly.

"Me? I'm just a concerned citizen who couldn't stand it... maybe we can work together. Compared to your fear of those vampires, I'm different!"

"Ok?"

The gang members looked at each other.

clap clap clap!
Ignoring the doubts in these guys' eyes, the clown clapped his hands lightly.

The next moment, the door of the room opened again, and four people wearing various clothes and with ruffian looks on their faces swaggered in. They were holding four chains in their hands, and a man with a sack covering his head was brought in.

"Who is this?"

Feeling that something was not right, Klim looked at the person being escorted over with caution, his eyes fixed on the wooden stakes that were fixed at the joints of the other person's limbs.

This strange way of confinement made him feel uneasy.

As for the other gang leaders, they were all confused and uncertain as to what was going on.

"Let these bosses see what kind of gifts I brought for them?"

With a bright smile on his face, the clown stretched out his hand to signal his men to take off the other's hood.

A bloody face came into view amidst the various looks. However, these gang leaders who were used to seeing blood and cruelty did not show any abnormality. But when that face was raised and opened its mouth, almost everyone stepped back subconsciously.

"Shit, you caught a bloodthirsty one!"

"Fuck, fuck!"

"Kill this guy, he wants to kill us!"

"..."

This time, it was Klim who stopped the restless and panicked gang leaders.

"Tsk tsk, look at you, look at you guys, you are famous bosses in Gotham after all, but you are scared like this just by seeing a low-level vampire? God, you are even more stupid and hopeless than I thought!"

With an exaggerated expression on his face and his hands gesticulating, the Joker looked with disdain at the gang bosses who had gone from being arrogant to being frightened and panicked just because they saw the blood descendants.

"how did you do it?"

Klim suppressed his wildly beating heart and continued to question the clown, but his eyes were fixed on the vampire with bloodshot pupils and bared teeth.

The nightmare is right in front of me, and everything seems so magical.

"Oh, these vampires are too self-righteous. They think they are invincible. I recognize their strength, but I don't recognize their brains!"

The clown tapped his head lightly with a finger, a helpless look on his face, but his words caused the imprisoned blood followers to glare at him angrily.

"Can I kill it? Fuck, I don't want to be in the same room with a vampire, even if it's imprisoned!"

A gangster boss finally couldn't hold back any longer and raised his pistol, ready to blow the vampire's head off.

However, a sneer sounded instantly, and the imprisoned vampire raised his head, and his scarlet eyes swept across the evasive gang leaders one by one, and finally stopped on the clown.

"Oh, it looks like our vampire friend has something to say?"

The smile on his face remained unchanged as the Joker stared at the vampire looking towards him.

"Haha, you should never bring me to your base camp. The greatness of the blood clan is beyond the imagination of you ants. I... am the anchor!"

The blood was still dripping from his mouth, but the blood descendant laughed loudly. There was no fear in his eyes, but contempt in his eyes.

The smile on his face slowly faded. The clown's heartbeat suddenly stopped as he carefully observed the vampire's subtle expressions. The smile on his face completely disappeared. He walked quickly to the balcony with an expressionless face, and under the gaze of everyone, he jumped down from it without hesitation.

"Shet!"

"What on earth is this lunatic doing?"

"Fake!"

This sudden situation left everyone dumbfounded, and the Joker's four companions were completely panicked. They looked at the gang leaders who were gathering around them, and the arrogance and pride on their faces suddenly stopped.

"Damn it, that guy betrayed us!"

"Boss, this matter has nothing to do with us. We are only responsible for sending this vampire to you!"

The four of them directly loosened the chains that bound the vampires and handed them over to the gang leader's men for control. However, the gang leader did not pay any attention to what these people said, but directly ordered his men to pin the four to the ground.

Only Klim silently came to the window and looked at the empty street downstairs. His pupils suddenly contracted and he turned back suddenly. He saw the vampire's gaze.

"Fuck, this guy has a way to contact other blood followers, run--!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped out of the window without hesitation, just like the clown before. In an instant, the whole room was in chaos, with the clown jumping off the building in front and Krim behind. The other gangsters all realized that the situation was not going to work.

The leader who had opened his mouth to shoot the vampire instantly put the gun to the vampire's head. As the gunshot rang out, the vampire fell to the ground.

He led his men directly out of the gate, and when he saw the corridor, there was an incomparable fear on his face.

Wearing blood-stained robes and bright red masks on their faces, there were six vampires standing on both sides of the corridor, their pale chins and sharp fangs exposed under half of their masks.

"Fake!"

The commander's men fired back, while he turned around.

But it was too late. In the blink of an eye, his four men were beheaded.

Shouting and the sound of flesh being torn filled the corridor, and the noise outside the door naturally put all the gang leaders in the house on high alert.

As the first vampire appeared, gunshots rang out instantly.

Only a few smart people quietly moved towards the window, intending to escape through the window like Klim and others.

Compared to facing vampires, they would rather jump off the building!

After just a brief resistance, the gunfire in the room stopped abruptly. A gang leader who had finally climbed from the fourth floor to the third floor felt his heart sank as he watched Krim drive away downstairs.

He called out loudly, but Krim did not stop at all, and a sharp gust of wind and the sound of a fluttering cloak came from above.

A look of determination appeared on his face, and he loosened his hands instantly, and his body hit the ground heavily. The height of the third floor only caused some fractures in his legs.

Not having met his end of death made him bloodshot, and he staggered madly away, but the whistling sound of the cloak behind him was getting closer and closer.

Until a pair of hands grabbed his shoulders.

A shrill scream echoed in this deserted street.

……

The holy light was gone in the blink of an eye, and in the eyes of all the people of Gotham, the mysterious being with six huge wings hanging high in the sky disappeared in a burst of brilliant light.

Abandoned building.

Gordon only felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. He turned around suddenly and looked at the mysterious existence that appeared behind them in disbelief.

"Angel... or fallen archangel?"

The "person" who appeared in front of him had six huge black wings behind him, and his body was floating in the air about one meter above the ground. He had a black mask with fine patterns carved on his face, and he was wearing bright silver armor.

His whole body was enveloped in a soft glow.

A feeling of wanting to worship arose in Gordon and Batman's hearts.

"Fallen Archangel? Ha, this is what the world once called me... Since time immemorial, my legend has spread throughout the multiverse, but the only thing that remains unchanged is people's faith!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the wings behind Lin Jue burst into a bright but not dazzling light. However, in a phenomenon that extremely violated the normal state of physics, the light was only emitted from its wings and body, but did not illuminate everything around.

"you are……"

"I am one of the twelve chairmen of the Judgment Council, the god who controls human nature and desires!"

Gordon moved his gaze away from the six huge wings with some difficulty, and looked at the eyes hidden under the mask, which were emitting a dazzling golden glow. He felt an overwhelming pressure, which forced him to look away immediately, not daring to look into the eyes!

He looked at Batman again, came to Bruce's side, and whispered, "Are you sure this guy is on the side of humanity? Even though he exudes a holy light, he still can't hide his dark aura. Is this the legendary fallen archangel Lucifer, the Morning Star?"

"Sheriff Gordon...you don't have to whisper. Your words are ringing in my ears."

"..."

"..."

Gordon and Bruce were silent.

"This speaker is the opponent of the Dark Lord in the Judgment Council, and he is also the controller of human desires. So, objectively speaking, he is on the side of humans..."

Bruce's eyes flickered slightly as he stared at the being in front of him who seemed to possess immense power. Compared to the War Knight and Blood God who had already appeared in the world, the guy in front of him made him feel an irresistible pressure!

This is an existence more terrifying than the Blood God!

"Dark Lord? What is that?"

Gordon's mind was already in a mess at this moment. The heavy news one after another hit his heart, making him feel that the world had gone completely crazy.

It’s fine that there’s a fallen archangel who suddenly appeared, but why is there a new speaker who hasn’t shown up yet?

Dark Lord? Lord of Darkness? This title sounds no different from the Blood God!
But no matter how you look at it, this guy in front of me is definitely related to the evil god!

Gordon's heart was screaming wildly. Even someone as calm as him couldn't help but feel confused at this moment.

(End of this chapter)