I Became a Progenitor Vampire

In the old town of Dawn City, an inconspicuous residential building near the edge of the mountain was unusually quiet at the moment.

Because this residential building is located in an unimportant fringe area, with neither military facilities nor granary treasures nearby, neither the patrol team nor others pay much attention to it.

Late at night and early in the morning, the Moonlight-less Dawn City was still brightly lit, but because this residential building was not important, there were only a few lights on the surrounding streets.

In a dark environment, these two lights not only did not provide enough brightness, but made the surrounding atmosphere seem a bit depressing.

Sparse~ The wind blew through the branches on the street, making the surrounding environment a bit colder.

Not long after a patrol passed by, a mysterious figure in a cloak quietly walked towards this inconspicuous residential building with the help of the darkness in the corner.

The street lights scattered through the treetops, reflecting large patches of light on the open space.

The mysterious man in cloak is like a ghost, even if he stands under the lamp, there is no shadow...

Then a more astonishing scene appeared. The mysterious cloaked man turned a blind eye to the thick residential buildings and penetrated the wall directly into the ground. After a moment, the nihilistic cloaked man came to a basement deep underground. middle.

Judging from the excavation traces in the basement, it may have been hundreds of years old. It was definitely not excavated in a short time.

Even the residential building outside was built on a basement, completely blocking the entrance.

In other words, this basement is already a dead place and has no connection with the outside world.

Fortunately, a secret vent was left during the original excavation to prevent poisonous gas from growing in the basement.

At this moment, in this basement unknown to outsiders, there are large and small wooden storage compartments surrounding it, with all kinds of strange magic materials densely covered on them. It seems that this place has become a magic laboratory for the mage... .

But the most surprising thing is that in the deepest part of the basement, close to the wall, a huge iron cage is half-embedded in the wall full of magical fluctuations.

In this large iron cage, a girl about seventeen or eighteen years old was being bound by magic iron chains with inscriptions on her hands and feet, and even her neck was shackled.

The magic chain is very long, and the chains on the limbs and neck are separated. The tied girl has a certain amount of room to move, so she will not be restricted to death.

At this moment, this stunning-looking girl looked depressed, and her long skirt was covered with dirty stains. She looked like an abused cat, huddled pitifully in the corner of the iron cage.

When the mysterious man in a black cloak appeared in the basement, the girl finally seemed to come to life. She slowly raised her head, and her amber eyes showed a bit of anger that could not be concealed.

But just when she was about to make a move, the inscription on the chain lit up instantly, forcibly dispelling the power in her body.

Feeling the strangeness in her body, the girl frowned and her voice was hoarse as if she had been thirsty for half a month in the desert.

"You have trapped me here for half a month. Tell me your purpose, the god of knights and murder - Stuart Art!"

Speaking of the name Stuart Art, the words were filled with irrepressible anger.

The silver-gray eyes of Stuart Art under the black cloak moved slightly.

"Xia Bingsi...oh, no, I should call you Bastet, right? My noble goddess..."

The tone was full of excitement and unconcealable pleasure.

“The God of Cats and Joy, hehehehehe...it really makes me excited.

I never thought that the free and proud cat goddess would one day be kept in a cage by me..."

The God of Cats and Pleasure is the most out-of-the-box deity among the gods. She is sexy, enchanting, aloof, unpredictable, loves pleasure, and likes all interesting things.

Stuart Art had pursued this goddess for a long time, but how could he, who abides by the code of chivalry, make this cat goddess who pursues pleasure and fun fall in love?

So Stuart Art wasn't even looked at by Bastet.

But everything is different now. The once unattainable goddess is now locked in a cage by him, and he can even do whatever he wants to her.

Whipping the former goddess, ravaging the once untouchable object... That kind of psychological stimulation is almost crazy every time I think about it.

That's power, isn't it?

With power, you can have everything.

If he was still the Knight God of Stone, even if Bast stood in front of her, he could only feel sad secretly.

However, he is no longer the incompetent god of knights. Now he has the power to control his destiny.

After capturing the object of his pursuit and dragging the lofty goddess down from the altar, Stuart Art's heart was extremely swollen at this moment.

Bastet's face turned very ugly when she heard Tu Yat's unscrupulous ridicule.

As a free goddess, she was now imprisoned in an iron cage. The feeling of losing her freedom made her furious.

At this moment, she couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. God knows how excited she was when she met Stuart Art in the City of Dawn half a month ago.

When the cataclysm came, she lost her power and had to hide herself in this post-catastrophe world and carefully restore her power.

Against this background, when she was feeling very uneasy, she met Stuart Art, the god who had pursued her and was always polite and very gentleman.

Although she was not interested in the god of knights who followed the rules, she was still very reassured by this god who always kept his promises and defended the justice in his heart.

So it was easy to believe in Stuart Art.

But the final outcome was...the former god of knights became the god of knights and murder, and Fang Geshou's code of chivalry became a joke.

"Stuart, although the priesthood of murder has temporarily obscured the justice in your heart, I believe that the honor of the knight can help you regain the lost light...

Come back and give up the priesthood of murder, that is not suitable for you, my once best friend..."

Bastet looked at Stuart Art steadily and tried her best to persuade him.

Stuart Art was stunned for a moment, and then the god of knights who once regarded honor as his life began to laugh crazily as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

The unbridled laughter echoed in the basement with a bit of madness, like a patient who escaped from a lunatic asylum...

"Hahahahahaha... give up?...

Hahahahahaha...the glory of the knight? ..."

The laughter lasted for several minutes, until Bast felt that her heart was freezing. Stuart Art stopped laughing very abruptly, as if someone had grabbed his throat.

Then he suddenly opened the cloak that covered his face, revealing a face engraved with gray mysterious inscriptions. The dark aura exuded by the inscriptions gave that handsome face a bit of violence.

After Stuart Art revealed his true face, he quickly stepped forward and grabbed the railings of the iron cage with both hands. The veins on the back of his hands popped out, and his face was full of violence and anger.

"Give up?! You want me to give up the Murder Priesthood?!"

His hands slammed on the iron cage, and his tone was almost hysterical!

"Give up the powerful power I have now and continue to be a god of knights that you laugh at?!"

"madness!!"

Bang~ The huge impact made Bastet inside tremble, and she suddenly curled back, and the chains on her body rubbed against each other and made a crisp sound.

The look of fear on his face was like that of a frightened cat.

At this moment, she truly realized that the once-righteous god of knights was dead...and now this one was a stranger with the priesthood of murder.

Seeing the flustered look of the goddess in the cage, Stuart Art's face showed some indescribable perverted pleasure.

"Did you see it? Bastet!! This is power, a power I have never had before!!

You, the proud one, can only become my captive cat now!

All this was brought about by the murder of the priesthood.

Everything is so wonderful...

I am your master now, you have no right to tell me what to do! !

Hahahahaha! "

Seeing Bastet's panicked expression, Stuart Art felt both the pleasure of revenge and the sense of accomplishment of controlling the fate of others. The knight and god of murder was almost intoxicated at the moment.

"What on earth do you want to do!"

Bastet suppressed her inner uneasiness and roared.

At this moment, the crazy Stuart Art made her feel fear from the bottom of her heart. It was the fear of facing a crazy evil god.

She completely gave up her last inner fantasy.

This guy definitely wants to be an evil god from the bottom of his heart, rather than being bewitched...

Stuart Art suddenly withdrew from the confines of the cage, the madness on his face suddenly subsided, and his expression returned to calm in a very short period of time, as if the madman who laughed crazily just now had nothing to do with him.

This huge abnormality immediately made Bastet's fear in the cage aggravated.

"What do you want to do? I want you!"

Stuart Art's silver-grey eyes were filled with fanatical possessiveness.

Greedy and crazy.

"Not only do I want you, I also want to become the most powerful god! I want to become the existence that everyone fears in the old cataclysm!"

"You are dreaming!"

"Dreaming? No, you can't dream of such wonderful things.

The old days have arrived, and those gods who were once aloof are already standing on the same starting line as us. Some powerful gods are even weaker than us!

The God of Murder used to be a medium-level god, but now he died in my hands? ?

As long as I can continue to murder gods, my power will continue to improve. After all, the murdering priesthood now belongs to me! "

Stuart Art's mood became more and more high-spirited.

“And don’t you think the city we are in now is very suitable as a base camp in the main plane?

As long as I control this city, I can continue to lure the gods who come to the main plane to die!

And you are my bait...

God of cats and pleasure, do you know how tempting you are?

I think most of the gods who have heard about you will not let go of such an opportunity...

When I take over this city, I will turn it into a death trap, and all the gods will become my prey, no one is exception..."

Hearing this, Bast suddenly remembered Stuart Art's current title...the God of Knights and Murder.

Although this idea was crude at the moment, if it was really perfected by the other party, she felt inexplicably that the other party might really have the opportunity to continuously hunt other gods.

The murder priesthood is very special. As long as you kill the enemy with conspiracy, you can rob part of the enemy's power. The more powerful the target of the murder, the stronger the power you can rob.

No one knows how many gods have died at the hands of the murderous god.

"Stuart, you're not going to succeed!

The other gods won't be fooled, and you can't take over this city...

This magical city is definitely not something you can overturn! "

Stuart Art smiled coldly, pulled the cloak from behind his head, and covered his face again.

"A city built by false gods... can also give you confidence?

My plan has begun, Bastet.

When I take over this city, I will take over you bit by bit! My Goddess.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha......"

With a wild laugh, Stuart Art's figure once again passed through the hard rock wall and disappeared into the basement.

Bastet is still useful to him now, but he is not interested in doing... that much for the time being.

And after tasting the taste of power, he has lost most of his interest in the goddess who he once begged for but could not get.

He came here more to satisfy his pretense needs after being ignored and looked down upon and now becoming the master.

Some things are the most beautiful if you can't get them, and they are boring if you get them.

When Stuart Art's figure disappeared into the basement for a long time, Bastet's expression improved slightly.

But she turned around and looked around. After looking at the iron chains forged with divine power and the chains on her body, she felt inexplicably endless fear in her heart.

The cat, who yearned for freedom, had lost the most precious thing at this moment. It seemed that no one could save her... Despair was slowly devouring her heart.

——

——

——

After leaving the basement, Stuart Art, wearing a black cloak, wandered around the City of Dawn like a ghost.

After a long time, he did not hide in an inconspicuous corner, but openly entered a manor unique to the vampires.

Arriving at the manor bedroom, Stuart Art took off his cloak very skillfully and put it into his space storage bag.

Then he reached out and took out a dim mask with dim light from the space storage bag.

The mask was as thin as human skin, and it exuded an extremely evil aura.

The god of knights and murder showed some satisfaction in his eyes and put the mask on his face.

The moment he put on the mask, an indescribable power burst out from above.

Stuart Art's body began to twist and deform at this moment. After a few breaths, the tall knight and the god of murder disappeared, replaced by a figure with bat wings spread out and fangs exposed in his mouth. Bloodlines.

One, a true vampire.

While feeling the changes in his body, Stuart Art came to the mirror and looked at the figure in the mirror, with a cold arc at the corner of his mouth.

After he prepared to seize the city, he made sufficient preparations for this.

The mask on his face was a trophy he obtained from killing the God of Murder.

Artifact - The Face of Illusion.

As long as he kills the opponent and lets the mask swallow his soul, he can transform into the person being killed. And as long as the soul is intact enough, he can also obtain most of the opponent's memories through the mask.

This is his confidence!

But it wasn't over yet, Stuart Art pulled out a dagger with a mysterious inscription from a hidden part of his waist.

This dagger seemed to have countless innocent souls imprisoned on it. After being exposed in the air, the temperature in the room instantly became colder by more than ten degrees. The aura it exuded was extremely terrifying. As long as you stared at the dagger, you would feel the terrifying murderous intention of freezing the soul.

The God-killing Dagger is another artifact of the God of Murder. As long as it can penetrate the enemy's heart, it can directly swallow the enemy's soul and seal it in the dagger.

These two artifacts once accompanied the God of Murder in hunting countless gods, and now they will accompany him to the top! !

The smile on Stuart Art's face gradually became crazy.

In the past few months, he has figured out the context of this city, and now it is time to start his plan.

It would take at least ten times the strength to attack this city from the outside, but they have a fatal flaw, and that is the owner of this city - Lord Cachar.

He only needs to sneak up next to him, cut his throat with a dagger, and devour his soul with his illusory face.

As long as he can kill the other party and replace him, all the glory will belong to him, and no one can stop him.

At this moment, the eyes that had turned into blood were filled with murderous intent.

The vampires may know about the fall of their master, but he has already prepared countermeasures. Before hunting down the Lord of Cachar City, he will find a way to mobilize the vampires to leave the City of Dawn.

After he kills the Lord of Cachar City, he will immediately take control of the army of Dawn City. If the vampire does not obey his orders, he can directly mobilize the army of Dawn City to hunt the opponent.

He would even make it impossible for those vampires to enter the City of Dawn!

Based on Stuart Art's understanding of the Army of Dawn City, as long as the Lord of Cachar City issues an order, the army will definitely execute it, even if they are asked to hunt down the Vampires! !

How could these lowly vampires survive him?

Stuart Art was confident in his plan, and he was fully prepared for it.

"This is the charm of conspiracy, it is really fascinating..."

The god of knights and murder put the god-killing dagger in his hand on the tip of his tongue and licked it gently, his eyes fascinated and perverted.

The first step, understanding everything about the City of Dawn, has been completed

The second step, becoming a member of the vampire clan, has been completed.

The third step is to approach the lord of Cachar City and murder him, which is in progress...

——

——

——

Li De looked at the centaur god lying on the floor with a strange expression.

He originally wanted to enslave this god directly, but in the end he found...it was useless.

His invincible magic - soul assimilation, used on the opponent, was like a mud cow entering the sea, melting instantly without causing any ripples.

This made him feel a little sore.

“Is it possible to just kill???

And after finally catching a living god... isn't it a bit of a waste to just kill him like this? "

"And this guy's soul is also a treasure. If you kill him, the soul will inevitably dissipate. You have to find a way to extract his soul first..."

Others have a headache because they don't have good stuff, but Li De has a headache because the stuff is too good and he doesn't know what to do with it.

Bang bang bang~

Just when he was struggling, there was a knock on the door, and Harrison stepped into the house a moment later.

Looking at the unconscious Centaur God on the ground, the City Hall Speaker's eyelids jumped.

This is also the first time he has seen a living god. This god is not a false god canonized by Li De, but a real god. Although his power is a bit weak now, no matter how weak he is, he is still a god...

"Your Majesty, how do you plan to deal with this centaur?"

Li De shook his head.

"This guy can't be subdued with magic. I'm also suffering from a headache. It would be a waste if I don't extract his soul if I kill him..."

"Soul? Your Majesty, the dead bones are the undead..."

"Withered bones? That idiot!! As an undead, he can't even use the magic to peel off the soul!

And even if you are afraid, it will be difficult, the soul of the gods is not so easy to be separated..."

Finally, Li De waved his hand helplessly, "Forget it, I'll seal him up first and deal with it after I find a way."

Harrison could only smile bitterly and be speechless after hearing this. I have no experience in peeling off the soul of a god.

"How are the centaurs' arrangements going?"

3 million centaurs, this is a huge wealth, and if used properly, it will be of great help to the City of Dawn.

“Already settled.

Among them, 2.8 million people have been transported to the underground world, and the other 200,000 have been arranged to enter the abyss gravel plane. "

Harrison responded, "Your Majesty, these centaurs have arranged for pastors from the Dawn Sect to preach. It is expected that within the next six months, they will all become our believers."

Li De nodded.

"The 200,000 people assigned to the abyss must closely observe their situation and rotate when necessary, otherwise the rules of the abyss will make them fall into evil centaurs..."

Harrison said meaningfully after hearing this.

"Your Majesty, becoming an evil centaur may not be such a bad thing."

Not a bad thing?

Li De narrowed his eyes slightly and instantly understood what the other party meant.

After thinking for a moment, he nodded.

"Then let's go ahead and do it. We can afford to sacrifice 200,000 centaurs."

Compassion does not control troops, justice does not manage wealth.

Centaurs are of the lawful neutral camp, but if they can gain combat effectiveness by converting to the lawful evil camp, he doesn't mind letting these centaurs be converted.

What he wants is a strong army, and he doesn't need a cannibal who can only eat dry food.

Centaur is not a caveman. It is understandable that cavemen have no fighting ability, but what will a centaur do if he has no fighting ability?

If he were a simple believer, one centaur would eat more than five cavemen... Would he go to all this trouble to waste food?

"Yes, Your Majesty." Harrison responded and continued.

“There is one more thing I want to report to you.

Three days ago, Master Amy developed a new plague, which has the effect of greatly strengthening the human body's combat effectiveness, and its side effects are completely controllable and will not make people lose their minds. "

oh?

Li De's eyes immediately lit up when he heard the news.

Amy has been studying plague for almost a year after receiving the plague priesthood he rewarded.

Is it finally coming to fruition now?

"Have you arranged a test? What are the specific effects and what are the side effects?"

"It has been arranged. The effect of the plague is very powerful. It can increase the strength and physical fitness by up to three times. The side effect is that it will cause the body to deform and twist, turning it into a terrifying monster.

Because of the powerful side effects, it cannot be applied to our army in a short time. "

Harrison was a little regretful. The effect of this plague was very good, but the side effects were also a bit painful.

Few people want to become a monster that is neither human nor ghost.

Li De didn't care, "We can't use Dawn's army, so why not use the Abyss Demon to experiment?

In pursuit of power, demons don't care about appearance at all..."

Harrison said with a smile.

"Your Majesty, your thoughts are the same as those of the hero Amy.

Master Amy has already begun experiments on demons. I'm just a little pity that our vampires and other armies can't use it.

After all, the effect of strengthening the body is really great. "

Li De nodded, "Okay, let's conduct experiments first, and then report to me after making sure there are no problems. Then we will promote it on a large scale."

After saying that, he seemed to remember something and looked at Harrison with burning eyes.

"What's the situation in Green City now?"

During this time, he was busy dealing with the old evil gods in the Dwarf Valley and the centaurs in the Dwarf Hills, and he never paid attention to the matters in Green City.

Harrison's face immediately darkened upon hearing this, with uncontrollable anger in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, that damn noble god has gone crazy!

In order to deal with the Dawn Sect, he even dispatched priests and church knights to take action directly! ! "

"You despicable pagans!! The great noble god is watching you, how dare you come to believe in this false god's sect?!"

In Green City, on a street in the South District, dozens of church knights wearing the emblem of the God of Nobles were mockingly pushing the Dawn believers who came to pray in the Dawn Church.

At this moment, a lot of spectators gathered around, pointing and pointing, most of them expressing sympathy for the Dawn believers, because they had seen too many such scenes in the past few months.

"No!! We are His Majesty's followers and we are not going anywhere!! This is where we should go!!"

A devout Dawn believer yelled angrily at the sect knight next to him, his face full of unwillingness and anger.

These damn bastards have been suppressing the Dawn Sect so unscrupulously for several months!

In the past, when the church had Dawn Pastor, they would not dare to be so bold, but today is the day when Dawn Pastor gathers in the main church. In such a short time, this group of church knights occupied the entrance of Dawn Church.

"What, you are not convinced that you are followers of false gods?? Haha, these damn heretics, if His Majesty hadn't been kind to you, you heretics would have been hanged on the church door by us!

Your Majesty Yi Luo? Bah, what qualifications does a false god have to accept faith in Green City! "

Such blasphemous words instantly angered Dawn believers.

"How dare you slander His Majesty Yiluo!! You are blaspheming!!"

"This damn blasphemer should be burned to death!!"

"Kneel down and apologize, otherwise I will let you know the consequences of desecrating Iromo's Majesty today!"

Amid the anger of the crowd, these Dawn Believers rushed towards the Church Knights. Although there were many low-level professionals among the believers, they could not be opponents of the strong Church Knights no matter what.

Although the number of people was equal, they were quickly trampled to the ground one by one.

Outside the church at dawn, there was a wailing.

The residents passing by couldn't help but look very ugly when they saw this scene, but no one dared to speak. Many people lowered their heads, suppressed their inner emotions, and left the scene quickly.

They had seen this scene too many times in the past few months.

From the beginning, the nobles still suppressed the Dawn Sect in a subtle way, but in the past few months, the Dawn Sect's counterattack did not make them feel troublesome, which directly encouraged the arrogance of those nobles.

As time went by, the Noble God sect no longer concealed itself, rushed to the front desk to act as executioners, and began to unscrupulously prevent Dawn believers from praying.

Many surrounding residents were originally believers of the Dawn Sect, but after such crazy suppression, they could no longer bear the bullying and had no choice but to quit. They watched the Dawn Sect decline before their eyes.

And more importantly, His Majesty Yiluo, who once made the entire Green City crazy, has disappeared for almost a year.

This also makes most of the Daybreak believers extremely desperate. Is it true that His Excellency Yiluo has fallen as those nobles said?

The believers who are still persisting are looking forward to it now. They don't believe that the god they believe in has fallen. They firmly believe that Yiluo Mian will eventually return as the king.

There were still many people who had this attitude at the beginning, but as time went by, the number of believers who were still persisting gradually decreased. Perhaps, the Dawn Sect... really had no hope.

Your Majesty Yiluo, you can never come back...

Those vulture-like nobles will also completely rule the city after the Dawn Sect declines and disappears.

At dawn, it seems that there is no light...

Latest website:

Note: If you see that the content of this chapter contains anti-theft errors, the book has been discontinued, etc., please log in →→