Chapter 263: Curse of the Heart (Seeking monthly votes at the start of the month!!!)

The suburbs.

Inside Baron Jacques's manor.

In a magnificent bedroom.

The "Blood Thirster" Luofuman Suolun, with a sinister expression and dressed in a gorgeous formal suit, was biting into the fair, delicate neck of a beautiful maid wearing a black-and-white maid outfit, greedily drinking her blood.

He did not stop even when the maid's skin turned pale and she stopped struggling.

In the eyes of the manor's servants, Luofuman was a demon constantly thirsting for fresh blood!

Snap!

The withered corpse fell to the floor, and Luofuman pulled out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of his mouth.

"Raphael should be back tomorrow... Heh... those old fogies in the organization are still so cautious..."

Two "Luofumans" stepped back and stood side by side; one of them looked at the remnants of the Evil Spirit on his hand and revealed a ferocious smile: "Purple eyes... You are the Evil Spirit from the Aokelaier ruins? This is truly big news... Why come to attack me?"

"The meat slaves raised by the Jacques family taste decent, but they lack that wild, sweet sensation; they are too docile..."

Aaron suddenly sensed a curse, one that even the status of an "Evil Spirit" could not suppress, surging toward him.

A layer of demon insect corpses quickly piled up on the ground, and the blood mist that Luofuman could utilize was rapidly thinning.

'As expected... this ability of bodily blood-transformation is inherited from the same lineage as the "Blood Overflowing One"...'

Demon insects emerged from all directions of the bedroom, gnawing through the ceiling and walls, and descended like a black cloud.

The demon insects greedily pounced on Luofuman and the blood shadows, devouring the blood.

Countless blood-colored shadows blocked the front of Luofuman, only to be continuously annihilated by the curse of Lv Li Ling...

According to the information provided by Liliyat, the name of the Fourth Primordial Substance in the "Blood of Decay" is—"Scarlet Noble"!

Possessing the abilities to transform into bats, move at high speeds, and utilize a series of powerful blood magic including curses and blood manipulation!

In Aaron's view, it would be better to just call it "Blood Clan".

Aaron's figure emerged; he did not feel surprised, but instead spat out Spirit World Script at Luofuman: "Lv Li Ling... Death!"

Furthermore, he also possessed numerous trump cards.

Luofuman felt some regret.

Aaron suddenly sensed that Aokelaier had a connection to that heart in terms of Occultism.

"You still want to kill me? Haha... Even among Non-human Existences, the 'Scarlet Noble' is very strong... And I am even about to unlock the Fifth Primordial Substance, what do you have to kill me with? Just some special bullets and a Non-human Grade Magical Item?"

On the other hand, he was quite familiar with the Non-human Existences and abilities of this path.

"Using the residual aura of the Evil Spirit on my hand as a curse medium... with half of my life as the price... you are right in front of me... even an Evil Spirit cannot stop my curse."

At this moment, Aaron raised his revolver again and fired continuously at Luofuman, who was wrapped in blood mist.

He pulled the trigger again, causing an "Evil Spirit Curse Bullet" to accurately hit Luofuman.

Pfft!

A pitch-black gash appeared on the "Evil Spirit"'s body, as if some filthy liquid was about to flow out from it.

Gurgle!

The shattered head turned directly into blood and surged back onto Luofuman's neck, growing a new head, his purple eyes carrying a bloodthirsty desire: "Evil Spirit?!"

Both Luofumans spoke at the same time; the "Luofuman" holding the heart let the blood flow from his chest, suddenly opened his mouth, and his sharp canine teeth bit fiercely into the still-beating heart, tearing it to shreds!

Bang!

His body fell down and could never stand up again.

Aaron did not answer, but simply manipulated Aokelaier to keep a blank face and snap his fingers, causing ice to seal the doors and windows of the entire bedroom.

Even though the toxins and curses contained in the blood would cause them to die instantly after devouring it, they still did not retreat in the slightest.

Amidst wild laughter, a ferocious look appeared on his face again, and he violently dug out his own heart.

Buzz buzz!

Amidst the surging dark red threads, a slightly illusory figure was directly grabbed out.

Bang!

With a gunshot, Luofuman's head exploded.

He came to Plymouth not for William, but for another important matter.

Bang bang!

But just as he rang the bell to have someone come and dispose of the corpse, a bone-chilling coldness suddenly swept through Luofuman's entire soul!

But his body did not fall; instead, he suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed into the void.

Luofuman, wrapped under the blood mist, had changed at this moment.

At this instant, all living creatures within the manor had blood beads oozing from their pores, and they died from having their blood drained in an instant.

Luofuman was still somewhat dissatisfied with some of Patriarch Bojin's arrangements.

But Luofuman's body dispersed, turning into bats; most of them pounced toward Aaron, while a small portion fled in all directions.

At the same time, the bats that rushed in front of him aggregated, turning into two identical figures with long fingernails, which carried powerful curses and slashed toward Aokelaier's neck.

Aaron manipulated the demon insects to surround the entire room and fight with those bats.

Luofuman grabbed with both hands in the void.

"Forget it... that kid is just a small matter; our true target will always be the 'Green Banyan Council'!"

The other party was too cautious in their actions, which made him feel not very free, but he had to admit that it was precisely this caution that made the "Blood of Decay" grow even stronger.

Blood Magic—Curse Substitution!

'As expected... the "Underworld" is still quite a counter to the "Scarlet"... This Luofuman could create a great disaster just by draining the blood of all living creatures in an area, but an Evil Spirit has no blood...'

Bullet after bullet, like white suns, burned fiercely upon the blood-colored mist.

The Luofuman who had previously scratched the Evil Spirit sneered: "Of course... I am also not confident in capturing an Evil Spirit alive, but at least I can kill you once, making you unable to appear again for hundreds of years! During this time, I will find your 'Cursed Object', pray, haha..."

His figure became increasingly tall and slender, and even his facial features turned much more effeminate, with sharp, long fangs protruding from his mouth.

Aaron dared to come and ambush a Non-human Existence, and the suppression of aspects was one aspect of it.

"Green Forest City... the old guy is so afraid of that rumor, he doesn't even allow us to get close... Heh, the dead returning to life? Even if that person returns, we still have the protection of the 'Mother of Night'..."

Another Luofuman had a pale complexion, but the expression with which he looked at Aokelaier was filled with twisted glee.

Aokelaier's expression was wooden, but the clothes on his body began to rot rapidly, and chunks of transparent and illusory flesh fell to the ground, leaving only a skeleton.

In the end, even the skeleton turned into fly ash, causing a black iron box and a Zoulun revolver to drop to the ground.

(End of this chapter)