Chapter 274

Wen Xishu's palms had turned completely black.

In fact, if he were to carve names in different places, he estimated that even if he covered his entire body, even if he wrote the names of the vampires on his 404 parts... it still wouldn't be enough.

But Wen Xishu also discovered... after writing down a name, even if it were wiped away, the content written would still take effect.

So he only wrote on his palms; now his palms were pitch black, and one couldn't tell what was written.

But they were all densely packed, people who were about to die.

Or rather, obsessions that were about to die.

Under Wen Xishu's manipulation, the Night Demon soon discovered that he didn't need to move anymore.

The Cannon didn't need to block the vampire tide from afar either.

He only needed to keep bombarding further away, ensuring the firelight illuminated this city.

The vampires were still increasing in number.

The Shadow, in a state of concealment, observed the battlefield and discovered that some vampires were brawling with hypnotized vampires one second, and the next second... they were suddenly hypnotized and became comrades-in-arms.

The vampires formed a city wall.

The wound on Canon's neck had miraculously healed.

The effect of his formation's harvesting had manifested; with hundreds of vampires dead, the harvesting effect finally allowed Canon's wound to heal and his Qi and blood to become abundant.

Wen Xishu and the others all felt that their lost stamina had seemingly been replenished.

The Cannon needed stamina to manufacture ammunition; the ammunition was infinite, but his stamina was limited.

However, within the range of Canon's formation eye, the Cannon suddenly felt he had inexhaustible power.

The more vampires the artillery fire killed, the more stamina he had.

Wen Xishu didn't stop for a moment, still continuously writing names and methods of death.

The vampires seemed to have split into two factions: righteous and evil.

Canon remarked with emotion:

"Your hypnosis... has already reached the level of a god!"

Wen Xishu didn't speak, just kept waving his brush.

The situation on the battlefield was stabilized just like that.

The vampires outside wanted to charge in and kill Wen Xishu and the others, but they were blocked by the "Ultimate Murderer" legion, who were also vampires.

Moreover, more and more vampires were being converted.

The bombardment never stopped for a moment; the Cannon had never bombarded so unscrupulously before.

And under the influence of Cosmos's "Crisis Sense Elimination," the vampires couldn't realize that anything was wrong at all; they only had the desire dominated by fresh blood.

Even though Canon's wound had already recovered, for the vampires, there was still the scent of living people in the air.

Thus, the charges were endless, and the bombardment never ceased.

Under such bombardment, those behemoths finally couldn't sit still anymore.

The center of Crystal City.

In the huge fortress, seven gorgeous coffins began to shake.

The huge coffin lids were pushed open bit by bit.

Seven second-generation vampires converted by Cain awakened from their slumber.

"I have heard the call of my Lord. Someone is disturbing my Lord's eternal rest; these guys who blaspheme the Blood God shall all offer up their blood!"

Dracula, one of the seven great vampire enforcers, stood up.

"Heh, I smell it; it's the scent of living people. Dracula, don't you even think about hogging it all for yourself."

Enforcer Camilla was a vampire older than Dracula.

The third enforcer, Edward, who was withered and thin, said:

"I don't like drinking blood, but disturbing my Lord's rest is unforgivable."

Brushing the dust off his body, the fourth enforcer, Sir Ruthven, said:

"This ancient city should not be ravaged like this. Let us take action."

Sir Ruthven's figure vanished into the night.

Subsequently, Camilla, Dracula, Lilith, Lamia, Empusa... the owners of these seven coffins all set out.

The outskirts of Crystal City.

As more and more vampires joined the other side, the group gradually had the thought, "We can hold out until dawn."

As long as this Ultimate Murderer from Longxia was here, these tidal waves of vampires weren't so terrifying after all.

This thought was correct at a certain stage.

But soon, the Night Demon sensed a powerful force.

Not just one force; to be precise, it was several terrifying forces heading toward them.

Night had already fallen.

The Night Demon belonged to the type that grew stronger the more he fought, and his perception had also become incomparably powerful.

He could feel that extremely dangerous existences—terrifying monsters that were worlds apart from other vampires—had joined the battlefield.

His first reaction was that the Night Demon thought "Cain" finally couldn't sit still anymore.

But he soon discovered... the powerful auras weren't just one, but many!

After the Cannon had been bombarding for quite a while, this city looked like broken ruins after being baptized by the flames of war.

This kind of violent bombardment made Wen Xishu realize... the Cannon's superpower looked as simple as just replenishing ammunition, but in practice, its destructive power was comparable to the Red House.

Its performance was far better than others, and coupled with Canon's formation, the Cannon had almost infinite firepower.

This also resulted in the Cannon being the most conspicuous in the eyes of the vampires.

A sound suddenly came from between heaven and earth.

The vampire tide in front, as if having received some kind of instruction, dispersed in an instant.

The "Ultimate Murderer Guard Team" that was trying to block the vampires collectively felt fear.

But they were all dominated by the power of the Underworld Master.

The Cannon suddenly discovered that the monsters' attacks had weakened; some vampires seemed to have stopped attacking.

He felt that something had issued an order, letting the vampires no longer advance rashly.

Testing it out, the Cannon fired a rocket toward the darkness.

The speed of the rocket was extremely fast; those trying to block it would only be blown to pieces by the explosion.

But unexpectedly... this rocket fired into the darkness disappeared.

It was as if it had been swallowed by the thick night.

Soon, almost all the shells fired by the Cannon... were all swallowed by the darkness.

It was like shooting into a different dimension.

The firelight in the distance was constantly being extinguished.

The darkness was spreading, like a curtain of death covering down from the sky.

When people die, it's like a lamp going out; the firelight in the distance was constantly being extinguished, making everyone feel fear in their hearts.

The Night Demon trembled, unable to imagine at all what kind of means these terrifying things had used.

The Cannon's artillery bombardment... was actually like a clay ox entering the sea.

More terrifying than the endless firepower was the absolute black.

The Night Demon only felt that those shells were like they had gone to a different dimension.

The night seemed to have gained texture, like thick liquid, extinguishing all the firelight.

"Don't let the lights go out completely! Otherwise, we will all die!"

The Night Demon shouted.

Wen Xishu also said immediately:

"Don't bombard the distance, Cannon, ensure the light nearby!"

This feeling of darkness devouring light bit by bit made even Wen Xishu afraid of failing.

After all, in a completely dark environment, let alone high-level vampires, even ordinary vampires would be hard to resist.

Wen Xishu immediately manipulated the vampires to block the spreading darkness.

These darknesses were like living things, capable of devouring light.

Fortunately, flashbangs and illumination flares were constantly being thrown out by the Cannon. Although the means of devouring light were very powerful...

They couldn't withstand the Cannon having countless ammunition.

Outside the formation eye, besides the vampire human wall, there was also the light that always shone.

These tenacious lights were the last city wall for Wen Xishu and the others.

Of course, whether the city wall could hold out, whether it could withstand all the means of the vampires... Wen Xishu didn't know either.

The super vampires, whose strength completely crushed ordinary vampires, approached.

This time, not only the Night Demon but even Wen Xishu felt that powerful sense of oppression.

The Night Demon had a feeling... that even if he were at his midnight peak, facing these monsters, he would be instantly killed.

Wen Xishu saw the approaching darkness like a huge monster in the abyss, swallowing some of the vampires he had turned.

This also made Wen Xishu realize one point—

The method of death written by the colorful feather pen was not absolute.

Simply put, after a vampire's name was written by the feather pen, the vampire would die. This point hadn't changed. But the pre-death behavior set by Wen Xishu using the vampire feather pen didn't necessarily mean the vampire couldn't die before finishing the execution.

For example, at this moment, facing powerful high-level vampires, Wen Xishu intended to let a vampire go and lure them to reveal their true forms.

But the reality was, before this vampire could execute the script's operation... the vampire was already dead.

The seven high-level vampires had an oppression like the night itself.

They had never shown their faces.

Just by using the "Night," they had forced the group into a desperate situation.

But Wen Xishu wasn't panicked either.

This scene wasn't big; it wasn't like the previous scene that involved the Upper Spirit Zone, Middle Spirit Zone, and Lower Spirit Zone.

In this scene, there was currently only this ancient city with an English style.

The Shadow, hidden in the dark, suddenly discovered that Wen Xishu was no longer waving his brush, but like a magic trick, a scale and a knife appeared in his hand.

Scorpio Knife, Scale of Chaos.

Wen Xishu had originally thought he wouldn't need them, but now he had to use them.

The Scale of Chaos was a Libra item that would create a "third-party force" of a corresponding level based on the level of the item placed on the scale.

An item could only take effect once in the same Mysterious Tower, Desire Tower, or Slaughter Tower scene.

The item Wen Xishu used on the scale this time was this god-level orange item.

Some things weighed only a few pounds in one's hand, but once placed on the scale, they were truly as heavy as an army of thousands.

The Scale of Chaos soon took effect.

【They have already appeared on the battlefield. You will have two hours of safe time; after two hours, they will also launch attacks on you.】

A roar suddenly sounded.

The third-party force created by the Scale of Chaos was, surprisingly, werewolves.

"Awooo—"

This was the roar of the third-party force.

This made Wen Xishu feel a strange coincidence.

"In a place with vampires, the third-party force created is werewolves?"

This was a perfect match, so much so that Wen Xishu felt this might not be a coincidence? But rather a characteristic of the Scale of Chaos?

The howling of the werewolves seemed to have some kind of strange magic.

This magic gave Wen Xishu an unexpected surprise.

Originally, Wen Xishu's plan was to let the third-party force disrupt the battlefield so that the Cannon wouldn't be locked onto.

He also used an orange item, and it was a top-tier orange item like the Scorpio Knife, thinking of creating the most powerful third-party force.

In this way, the vampires would have to pay attention to this new force.

The firepower would then be dispersed.

And as long as there was light created by the Cannon using illumination flares and other weapons nearby, plus the dilution of pressure by the third-party force...

Then they could hold onto the current situation.

But reality was much better than Wen Xishu had expected.

Vampires needed the night to become powerful, so one of the abilities evolved by high-level vampires was "Night Calling."

As long as it wasn't in the daytime, under the sunlight, high-level vampires could devour lamp light through "Night Calling."

At the same time, "Night Calling" could also disintegrate the enemy's attacks like a sponge.

All light could be devoured. But only sunlight couldn't.

And the great situation that followed stemmed from werewolves; the power of high-level werewolves stemmed from the full moon.

In the thick night, the moon couldn't be seen... so the werewolves couldn't complete their final transformation. As a result, the werewolves' power couldn't be fully exerted.

So the power evolved by high-level werewolves was named "Moon Descent."

Huge, scarlet moonlight, like a sharp blade, broke through everything.

The night seemed to have been slashed with a wound, and this wound spread rapidly!

The night of Crystal City finally had light!

Moonlight descended! Countless vampires cried out in discomfort.

Corresponding to this, under the blood moon, hundreds of ordinary werewolves and several powerful werewolves all began to transform.

This scene was also seen by all the vampires.

The vampires all felt panic because moonlight was, in itself, sunlight.

Also because these werewolves seemed to have stronger individual combat power than ordinary vampires.

At the same time, Edward, one of the seven great vampire enforcers, was exposed under the moonlight.

Edward immediately used Night Calling to block the moonlight, while also wanting to hide in the darkness.

But it was already too late.

Wen Xishu was like Light Yagami who finally knew the name; the smile at the corner of his mouth was as ferocious as a villain:

"Go to hell."

He had envisioned using vampires to force high-level vampires to appear.

In this process, the Cannon had to output illumination flares at a high frequency throughout, and the Shadow might be the key to the key.

He had envisioned many strategies...

But he hadn't expected that he would accidentally have a stroke of good luck; the unit summoned by the Scale of Chaos was werewolves capable of making the moon appear.

This was simply a fatal blow to the vampires.

In essence, moonlight and sunlight were the same, but the effect of moonlight wasn't as good as the sunlight of the day.

But even so, it made many vampires suffer and exposed a large area.

At the same time, the appearance of werewolves also completely attracted the attention of the high-level vampires.

Wen Xishu immediately wrote down Edward's name.

Wen Xishu saw Edward's means of summoning the night; he knew very well that Edward was one of the several high-level existences.

The level of these guys, although not yet at the Red House level, definitely exceeded ordinary leader-level ones.

But even so, they were just Cain's subordinates; Wen Xishu could imagine how powerful Cain was.

But no matter how powerful, they couldn't escape death.

The first high-level vampire, an enforcer of the seven gorgeous coffins, was "turned" by Wen Xishu just like that.

"Edward will crazily attack vampires of the same level, forcing them into the light; if he can't beat Dracula, Edward will beg for Cain's salvation, but at the same time shout—For the Ultimate Murderer! Then he will beg for Cain's salvation again, and finally be killed by Cain under the moonlight!"

This was another attempt by Wen Xishu.

If he couldn't let Edward kill Cain... then could Cain kill Edward?

The Night Demon was very afraid; he wasn't afraid of moonlight, but he was very afraid of vampires.

He felt that those few high-level vampires were existences completely not in the same dimension as them.

But suddenly—

That vampire Edward who summoned the night actually launched an attack on Dracula, another vampire who could also summon the night!

Edward tried his best to drag Dracula under the bright moon, facing the sharp blade-like moonlight.

"Are you crazy!"

"Edward, you damn vegetarian! If you're fucking crazy, don't drag me into it!"

"Bastard, you've got some nerve, actually daring to sneak attack me! Why don't you go attack those monsters that can summon the moon!"

Dracula almost roared these words.

These words were also heard by the Night Demon.

The Night Demon suddenly turned his head to look at Wen Xishu.

Wen Xishu seemed to sense it, and also suddenly raised his head, smiling at the Night Demon.

The battle between Edward and Dracula was still continuing.

"If you don't drink blood, how could you possibly defeat me! Edward, you piece of trash!"

Sure enough, next, Edward's mouth suddenly shouted:

"For the Ultimate Murderer!"

These strange words almost confirmed the guess of every killer—yes, the Ultimate Murderer had conquered his opponent once again.

Although they were shocked time and time again, their reaction was still shock.

The Night Demon even had a thought...

Does he even have a limit? How strong is the true strength of this Ultimate Murderer?

The high-level vampires appeared with such grandeur, like the embodiment of the night, but they were still so easily controlled.

Where is this person's limit?

The werewolves began to slaughter the surrounding vampires, and the Night Demon soon reacted from the shock:

"They... they weren't brought by you, were they? Or is it that there were werewolves here to begin with? Could they be our enemies?"

Wen Xishu shook his head:

"Don't panic, they aren't enemies, at least not within two hours."

Although the Night Demon didn't quite understand, Wen Xishu's performance was too explosive; almost no matter how high-profile the person appearing was, the final result was always "For the Ultimate Murderer!"

He was very curious, could this guy actually control even the Lionheart Kingdom's Savior, Cain, who hadn't truly appeared yet?

The Night Demon hadn't dared to think like that before.

After all, high-level vampires were so terrifying, yet they were only Cain's servants... Cain was probably even stronger.

But now, he couldn't understand Wen Xishu's strength anymore. It was too off the charts.

Every time the enemy brought any kind of oppression, they were easily turned by Wen Xishu.

They appeared, they sank; no matter who it was, there were no exceptions.

He even began to wonder, perhaps Wen Xishu's hypnosis wasn't a numerical monster but a legendary... conceptual god?

Wen Xishu was also very curious—

Next, would Cain appear?

Would Cain appear to kill Edward, thereby realizing the cause of death written by the feather pen?

Or would Edward die at Dracula's hands?

(There have been many things to do during the day recently, um, the update time point has become a bit strange... I will try to adjust it to normal as soon as possible.)

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