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Chapter 1987: Fierce Battle

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White radiance erupted from Xueli's eyes, and immediately after, she held the cross in her hand high, her figure flashing as she surged into the group of Blood Clan.

The Blood Clan in this place were mostly ordinary ones; they had never even seen light, let alone this Holy Light specifically meant to deal with them.

One could see Xueli weaving back and forth through the crowd, taking away countless Blood Clan lives with every movement.

And within this white Holy Light, all the Blood Clan had almost no power to resist; they could only let Xueli slaughter them at will.

Chen Yu watched Xueli with curiosity. Honestly, it was his first time seeing such formidable power; the Pope's power was inherently an existence that suppressed all Dark Power.

And this power was indeed more formidable in Xueli's hands than in anyone else's.

A moment later, only that one Blood Clan member with poor intelligence remained at the scene; he curled up in a corner, shivering, hardly daring to show his head.

"Where is Auguste?" Chen Yu walked forward and asked.

That Blood Clan member named Auguste was a Prince-level Blood Clan, and he was the one who had given Aili the Embrace. Chen Yu's main purpose in coming here was to slaughter this guy and then let Aili return to normal.

"He... he is inside the Ancient Castle." This Blood Clan member was so scared that he lay on the ground, his whole body trembling. Truly, he had never seen such a ruthless person.

Weren't these humans all docile little lambs that could be bullied at will? Why were they so terrifying?

And that woman was still holding a cross in her hand? How could this thing appear here?

"Is he the ruler of this place?" Xueli walked over, the light of the cross in her hand fading.

Even so, the shape of the cross still scared the Blood Clan member until his face turned deathly pale.

"He... is the ruler of this place. Are you one of the Pope's people?" The Blood Clan member looked at Xueli, his face full of disbelief.

"That's right, I am one of the Pope's people." Xueli smiled slightly: "Do you find it very inconceivable?"

"This... is impossible." The Blood Clan member gritted his teeth and said: "How could people of the Blood Clan come here? Your power is cursed here."

"When you come here, you are just ordinary people. How could you possibly unleash such abnormally powerful strength?"

"Sorry, my power is not affected by the power here." Xueli said indifferently: "Since I have asked for Auguste's whereabouts, I won't make things difficult for you."

"You are going to let me go?" This guy was overjoyed, and he raised his head.

But when he saw Xueli extend her hand and a ball of Holy Light form in her palm, he couldn't help but scream: "You... you go back on your word."

"What do you mean by going back on my word? I never said I would let you go." Xueli sneered, pointed her finger, and a ball of Holy Light, like a raging flame, instantly engulfed the Blood Clan member.

Amidst the screams, that Blood Clan member was completely reduced to ashes.

"There is an Ancient Castle in the distance." Chen Yu pointed into the distance: "That place is where Auguste is hiding."

"Let's go, once we finish him off, things will go much more smoothly," Xueli said.

"Wait for me to light this place up." Chen Yu extended his right hand, and six Three Yang Proper Talismans appeared in his hand. He spread his right hand forward, and the Talisman Paper ignited out of thin air, then turned into six balls of fire that floated in mid-air.

The six pieces of Talisman Paper lit up the path in front of the two, and the Blood Clan swarming from the surroundings retreated, their bodies emitting black smoke the moment they entered the range of the light.

Inside the Ancient Castle, a man dressed elegantly stared at the two people who had been killing their way here. He was the King of the Blood Clan here, Auguste, and also a Prince-level Blood Clan.

"I seem to feel the power of Holy Light." Auguste murmured: "What kind of existence could actually enter the Endless Coast and remain unaffected by this place?"

Behind him, a row of maids knelt on the ground, and a female Blood Clan member in full regalia said: "The Saintess of the Pope is, after all, somewhat different from others."

"She has an aura on her that is hard to resist, and the spatial suppression here seems to have no meaning to her."

"You are right, Daixi. Her temperament is very elegant; she seems born to be one of our Blood Clan. If I could take her and grant her the Embrace, how wonderful that would be." Auguste's expression was infatuated.

"Then first, you must conquer her. A woman like her is like a wild horse; you have to find a way to conquer her." Daixi smiled slightly.

"Just like how I conquered you back then, right?" Auguste turned around and reached out to stroke Daixi's face.

Daixi smiled slightly, reached out her arms to embrace Auguste, and then the two hugged each other tightly and began to kiss passionately.

A group of maids knelt on the ground, not even daring to raise their heads.

Chen Yu and Xueli had already arrived in front of the Ancient Castle, where a group of Vampire Guard holding spears blocked their path.

A guard captain walked out slowly, looked at the two, and then revealed an expression of disbelief: "Noble Satan, you surely could not have imagined that in this cursed place, people of the Pope would actually appear."

"Satan cannot hear your call anymore." Xueli smiled slightly: "Let Auguste come out to see me."

"Our noble Lord Auguste does not really want to see you." The guard captain sneered and said: "You have trespassed into our territory. Do you know what this means?"

"I don't know. Why don't you tell me what trespassing into your territory means?" Xueli smiled slightly.

"It means that you have no way of going back." The guard captain sneered: "The Endless Coast has always been a forbidden land for your Pope. To think you could break through your Pope's Restriction to come here; it seems you are indeed somewhat extraordinary."

"Since I dared to come here, I did so with the determination to die." Xueli raised her head and stared at the guard captain: "My purpose in coming here is to resolve this matter that has long been plagued by your Blood Clan."

"Haha, then you might really want to prepare a coffin for yourself. I think the Pope has already prepared a grand funeral for you." The guard captain laughed loudly, his expression gradually becoming serious: "Everyone, form up."

Boom... A Vampire Legion appeared, everyone standing in battle formation, ready to launch an attack.

"What do you think?" Chen Yu glanced at Xueli.

"I can only use the Holy Artifact; I can hold them off." Xueli said: "As long as my power is not affected, supporting for a few hours is no problem. As long as you finish off Auguste, everything will be fine."

"Alright then, I'll trouble you." Chen Yu smiled slightly, and he slowly raised his head: "Then let's begin."

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