Chapter 275

Edward hadn't died yet because Wen Xishu had been delaying setting the time of death. He still hoped that Edward could die at Cain's hands.

Because he needed to see Cain.

He needed to ensure that Cain's name was indeed this name; in fact, he had already written the two characters "Cain."

But there was no reaction of having killed anyone.

The situation on the battlefield changed in an instant.

A powerful existence at the vampire lord level suddenly rebelled, shouting "For the Ultimate Murderer."

On the other side, the werewolves once again used Moon Descent to tear apart "Night Calling."

When the situation changed and the vampires couldn't figure it out, especially when several high-level vampires—Camilla, Dracula, and other powerhouses—temporarily looked away...

Wen Xishu had already begun the script arrangement.

All the werewolves began to charge recklessly.

Because the moment the werewolves appeared, the claim that they wouldn't attack the owner of the Scale of Chaos for two hours was no longer important.

The moment they appeared, Wen Xishu had already manipulated them.

Of course they had to die, and how they died had to be decided by himself.

The strange journey of death gave Wen Xishu the power to decide the script in this round. The werewolves howled and transformed one by one, then began to tangle with the vampires in the night.

Camilla's cry came from the battlefield:

"These damn werewolves! They charge into the night like suicide just to create an opportunity for the werewolves behind to tear apart the night!"

"I want to kill them! Kill them all! Drink their blood!"

Camilla's true identity was a countess.

Historically, Countess Bathory tortured and killed three hundred young girls, bathing in their fresh blood, craving eternal life.

Because of this, she was a vampire older than Dracula, an immortal who walked out of a pool of blood.

But clearly, this Camilla was in a very bad situation now.

Under Wen Xishu's script, the werewolves used methods regardless of the cost, making it difficult for Camilla to cope.

The night could devour everything, even the Cannon's bombardment.

But the night also had a limit, just like the strong light emitted by illumination flares; they couldn't devour it immediately.

So Wen Xishu saw it; the night was like a stomach. Its devouring also required a digestion process.

In this process, Wen Xishu's crazy attacks let the werewolves stuff the stomach.

Even a means as terrifying as Night Calling, facing human-sea tactics, presented a state of "insufficient power."

The Werewolf King "Lycaon" launched the most powerful Moon Descent at this time!

When Camilla's night devouring was stuffed full by countless werewolves and she had no time to care about others, the scarlet moonlight tore apart the night.

Just in that instant, Wen Xishu saw Camilla's true name.

So the next second... Camilla lifted Night Calling.

"For..." Camilla's heart fell into fear, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

She was about to shout a sentence.

The three killers, Cannon, Canon, and Night Demon, could already answer for this sentence:

"The Ultimate Murderer!"

Yes, for the Ultimate Murderer.

When Camilla also shouted this sentence, a strange situation appeared... the Werewolf King "Lycaon" actually walked together with Camilla.

Subsequently, under the moonlight, Camilla, with her pale skin and eerie beauty, bit the Werewolf King's neck.

The blood-embraced Werewolf King felt that he seemed to have dual powers within his body at this moment.

"Damn it! This is a rebellion! You have rebelled together with the werewolves; you are betraying Lord Cain!"

Dracula was beating Edward.

Edward's name wasn't Edward either, but because in the literary works of this world, there was a "vegetarian" vampire named Edward, this high-level vampire gave himself such a codename.

But because he didn't drink blood, and even when hungry to the extreme, he didn't drink human blood, only absorbing animal blood, this also led to Edward's combat power, although his lineage was stronger than ordinary vampires, being at the bottom among high-level vampires.

Dracula almost crushed Edward.

But in order to let Edward die at Cain's hands... rather than being killed by Dracula in advance, Wen Xishu now began to manipulate Camilla and the Werewolf King to act together.

The other four high-level vampires in the night were all being harassed by other werewolves, and as for ordinary vampires, the Cannon's artillery bombardment began again.

Dracula wasn't Camilla's match to begin with, plus a blood-embraced Werewolf King, and Edward, the situation immediately reversed.

Dracula's night shield was finally broken.

"Is he also going to start 'For the Ultimate Murderer'?"

Every killer seemed to have found the key point.

As long as they were exposed to Wen Xishu's sight, it seemed they had to fall.

Sure enough, this guess was immediately confirmed.

"For the Ultimate Murderer!" the vampire Dracula shouted.

With this, the remaining four high-level vampires were all stunned.

What was going on?

What happened tonight?

Although the killers realized it, for high-level vampires, they couldn't understand it. How could even Dracula rebel?

How could this be a rebellion?

It could be said that Camilla and Dracula were the strongest combat forces among high-level vampires; that they actually rebelled... was simply incredible.

And at this time, Wen Xishu discovered that Cain actually hadn't appeared yet, hadn't come to kill Edward.

"It seems that this thing indeed has limitations. For example, if I write that Edward is immediately hit by a truck and dies... but if there is no truck here, then he will die immediately, but the cause of death won't be being hit by a truck."

It still had to satisfy the objective conditions of the world.

Wen Xishu felt a bit of trouble.

Fortunately, the situation on the battlefield had completely reversed.

Since Edward hadn't died yet, Wen Xishu extended Edward's pre-death behavior, beginning to manipulate him to attack the remaining vampires together with Dracula and Camilla.

At the same time, as the owner of the name Dracula, Wen Xishu was thinking, such a classic vampire codename... surely he had seen Cain?

But unfortunately, when Wen Xishu tried to manipulate Dracula to speak out information about Cain...

Dracula indicated:

"I know... nothing about the Lord."

Now this was a headache.

Such a powerful vampire, facing Cain, actually had no effective information?

Wen Xishu could only choose to try to let them all die at Cain's hands, provided it was under the Werewolf King's moonlight.

This time, Wen Xishu also began to lose confidence.

Because Cain seemed very special; how did that saying go, the later a character appears, the higher the version benefits.

Cain hadn't appeared for a long time, and he began to worry that the Death Pen couldn't affect Cain.

The seven high-level vampires were gradually subdued.

When the seventh high-level vampire, Niklaus, also began to shout "For the Ultimate Murderer."

At this time, Cosmos, who was almost bleeding from seven orifices and had made all enemies on the battlefield lose "crisis awareness," had an urge to vomit blood.

The enemies were all converted; is there any need for me to continue... operating my ability at overload here?

Where is this us few trying to assassinate Cain? We are simply... following along to make up the numbers.

It's no wonder Cosmos thought this way; when the high-and-mighty werewolves and vampires all shouted "For the Ultimate Murderer."

Even the vampires who were trying to attack and hadn't been converted were stunned.

They couldn't see Cain, but they had always seen the seven enforcers.

The seven enforcers collectively worshiped; wasn't that Cain? They concluded—the Ultimate Murderer was Cain.

Thus they were also stunned.

The Cannon stopped firing because he saw the vampires stop charging.

When Canon's evil formation eye was outside, and the seven vampire enforcers stood in a row—the vampires couldn't distinguish anymore; they seemed to be the traitors. Otherwise, why would they charge at the seven vampire lord masters?

The situation became a bit comical.

Wen Xishu could almost say that he had taken down this vampire base camp by his own strength.

Of course, in the real world, this vampire base camp still existed and was extremely difficult to conquer.

Especially at night, even the Red Houses would have to take a detour when seeing this city from afar.

But at this moment, in the Mysterious Tower, Wen Xishu had already used the authority of the Underworld Master to checkmate.

Only the lone king remained on the opposite side.

Although the Obsession World was very different from the real world, all living beings in this world had almost the same reactions as in the real world.

Wen Xishu had a premonition... Cain would appear soon.

"For the Ultimate Murderer!"

When this sentence appeared throughout the entire city, some small things gradually began to appear in the sky. Bats.

It wasn't strange that there would be bats where there were vampires.

Several killers didn't care at first.

But soon, the number of bats began to show geometric growth.

Moonlight could tear apart the night, but it definitely couldn't tear apart solid objects.

Countless bats formed a curtain that obscured the sky.

When the number of bats was so large that the city dimmed, Wen Xishu suddenly looked up.

The Night Demon felt a tremor from the depths of his soul. That feeling of the king in the dark night descending made his legs tremble uncontrollably, and he actually had the urge to kneel.

Not only him, but even the seven vampires who had already been manipulated by Wen Xishu were kneeling while shouting "For the Ultimate Murderer."

The Night Demon wasn't of the Blood Clan after all and didn't kneel.

But Wen Xishu and everyone else saw an incredible scene.

All the vampires performed French etiquette; tens of thousands of vampires knelt down in patches just like that.

They didn't just kneel; they even lowered their heads.

Wen Xishu was very curious...

What would happen if they were made to stand up at this time?

But he discovered that this wasn't possible; the colorful feather pen could make vampires die, could decide life and death, but couldn't make them do things they couldn't do.

For example, when the vampire ancestor, the first vampire Cain, appeared—raising their heads to gaze at the other party.

Countless bats formed the night curtain, and countless bats lifted a coffin, with an inverted cross carved on the coffin wood.

It floated in the air, like a god who had come to the human world from the sky.

Cosmos finally couldn't hold on anymore; he didn't know if he had successfully lured out the Vampire King—Cain.

But he knew that he had exhausted all his strength.

Even under the harvesting formation, Cosmos had used up all his strength and collapsed to the ground.

Canon made a swallowing motion.

He had a premonition... that all his witchcraft would probably be ineffective against high-level vampires, let alone... this existence that was countless times more powerful than high-level vampires.

Without a doubt, the existence in the coffin was the Vampire King—Cain.

The savior of the Lionheart Kingdom's Bloodline Project.

In a sense, the Bloodline Project until now... actually didn't count as a failure.

But in this project, there were no humans left.

The Cannon wanted to aim the rocket launcher in his hand at that coffin, but this action was done with extreme difficulty.

The other party's aura alone, that aura isolated by the coffin wood, already made his legs tremble.

Wen Xishu knew that Cain would be stronger than the seven vampire enforcers... but he hadn't expected him to be powerful to this extent.

It wasn't even in the same order of magnitude.

The feeling it gave Wen Xishu was that Cain could annihilate all vampires with a flick of his finger.

This was the oppression brought by the owner of the inverted cross coffin floating in the sky at this moment.

Night Demon, Canon, and Cannon subconsciously looked at Wen Xishu; seeing that Wen Xishu had also lost his past composure, they had no bottom in their hearts.

"So... this is what the world's top-tier powerhouses are like." The Cannon felt despair in his heart.

Under the effect of Canon's formation, he had almost achieved true infinite firepower, but now he couldn't even aim at the other party.

The Lionheart Kingdom's savior was perhaps only the weakest one.

The "Dragon" in Longxia's Dragon Hidden Project was perhaps even more powerful than Cain.

Canon also began to think:

We were actually so arrogant, trying to assassinate such an existence.

This was simply... a god!

For those with qualifications who hadn't climbed the Mysterious Tower and had only awakened a portion of their abilities at the beginning of the apocalypse, suddenly seeing the scene of Cain's descent would indeed make them see the other party as a god.

A single ordinary vampire was enough to make them feel tricky, let alone high-level vampires that were countless times more powerful than ordinary vampires.

But now, tens of thousands of vampires and seven high-level vampires, facing Cain's bloodline suppression, didn't even dare to raise their heads to peek.

Such an existence, they actually wanted to assassinate.

Wen Xishu suddenly said:

"Maybe his appearance is just high-profile... maybe he only relies on bloodline suppression to make vampires submit, maybe he only gives people a sense of fear, but if we overcome the fear, can we defeat him?"

This sentence used three "maybes"; clearly, as words to boost morale, this sentence had poor effect.

But next, something unexpected to everyone happened on the field.

"Awooo!"

The Werewolf King Lycaon, he knelt on one knee on the ground; unlike those vampires who were crawling, although he was blood-embraced, he still had werewolf bloodline in his body.

As a super existence summoned by the Scorpio Knife, the Werewolf King's roar gave all the werewolves of the werewolf clan fighting intent.

"I don't seek to defeat you; I know I can't beat you head-on... but what I want to do is just break open your coffin and see your name!"

Wen Xishu had already written the script.

The Werewolf King finally overcame his fear, manipulated the pack of wolves, and launched a charge toward the coffin lifted by countless bats in the sky.

The Werewolf King Lycaon, this blasphemous act naturally aroused Cain's dissatisfaction.

Facing the blood-colored arc blade swung by the Werewolf King, the owner of the coffin called upon the seven vampire lords to resist.

Yes, the owner of the coffin, Cain, realized that it seemed his servants were "manipulated" by some kind of power.

But he was confident that his bloodline suppression surpassed all hypnosis.

But Wen Xishu wasn't a pushover either; upon seeing Cain's aura, he had already felt that perhaps "hypnosis" couldn't suppress vampires.

In other words, in terms of controlling behavior, his authority was lower than Cain's.

"But in terms of controlling life and death, I am the master!"

Bang!

A grand, unprecedented super blood explosion baptism was presented to the eyes of several killers.

Wen Xishu shouted:

"Gather your courage! The other party is not invincible!"

He really needed these killers to gather their courage because what he had to do was satisfy these obsessions.

And next, the killers also discovered with shock... that the vampires began to die constantly.

Cain tried to let the vampires block the werewolf clan, but every vampire welcomed a blood explosion at this moment.

They exploded one by one, like smashed watermelons.

Crystal City unlocked the paint job of the Blood Crystal City at this moment.

Edward, Dracula, Camilla... or countless ordinary vampires, without exception, welcomed death at this moment.

And without the vampires' obstruction, the Werewolf King Lycaon finally used his sharp claws to lift the inverted cross coffin.

"Cannon! Fire at the bats in the sky! Show your guts!"

The Cannon knew that the Ultimate Murderer seemed to have an ability to manipulate the other party as long as he saw their appearance.

At this moment, he also understood that the opportunity was once in a lifetime; once Cain reacted, they might never be able to see Cain again!

"Fuck you, Vampire King! Fuck you, Savior, I'm going to kill you today!"

With a hardened heart, all fear vanished at this moment; the Cannon fired fiercely at the bats in the sky trying to block the moonlight.

The bats didn't fear fire; clearly, they weren't ordinary bats.

But they had to yield to truth; artillery was truth, and where truth passed, everything turned to ashes.

Moonlight shone on the coffin, reflecting the scene of the Werewolf King Lycaon being pierced through by the Vampire King with one hand.

The powerful dual-bloodline Werewolf King died easily at this moment. Dying along with him were countless werewolf clans summoned by the Scale of Chaos.

Wen Xishu knew that these third-party forces would eventually return to "Libra," so he didn't care.

What he cared about was that the Werewolf King hadn't died in vain.

Because the scene of this moment was shrouded in moonlight by the Werewolf King and reflected into everyone's sight.

The Cannon was still firing crazily.

He knew he had to buy time for Wen Xishu.

Cain frowned secretly, waved his hand gently, and an invisible night curtain swallowed all the bombardment.

And the next instant, Cain had already appeared in front of the Cannon, easily breaking the Cannon's "truth."

But just at the moment Cain tried to kill the Cannon, the Night Demon finally overcame his fear of this master of the dark night.

He instantly erupted with astonishing speed, knocked the Cannon away, and blocked in front of Cain.

Cain actually didn't kill the Night Demon immediately.

He seemed to feel some kind of power from the Night Demon that he felt was close. So much so that he paused slightly.

This pause was fatal.

(End of chapter)