Chapter 620: Chapter 45 Prelude_2
Including that damned Cedric!
He knew very well, once the other party inherited the title, he would hold a ‘blood feast’ twice a year!
On a much larger scale than his own!
Moreover, he would choose the purest kind!
He could only use the poorest quality blood.
Not fresh and full of filth!
Just like spoiled food poured into the sewer.
Dierde prepared to continue his speech.
But as soon as he began to speak, his neck was clenched tightly by a broad, powerful hand.
This hand gripped his throat firmly, making it impossible for him to utter a word. More importantly, a burning heat emerged in the hand.
An Explosive-level ‘Charles Burning Technique’ ignited a blaze.
In an instant, Dierde was turned into a living torch.
Under the glow of the flames, everyone’s gaze was drawn to it.
Not just the ‘Copper of Unyielding’ members, but also ‘Golden Wind’ members who had arrived with Dierde.
To fully show himself off, Dierde had made sure to notify all ‘Golden Wind’ members he could, and these members now watched Dierde burn with widened eyes.
‘Believe me, you’re here to watch a good show!’
Is he looking for death?
Most ‘Golden Wind’ members were taken aback, puzzled.
Even a vampire with powerful vitality couldn’t survive in the flames.
Dierde was no exception.
Under everyone’s watch, the vampire who thought he would take the center stage, hadn’t really stepped up before taking his final bow in perfect form.
Jason casually tossed the ashed vampire onto the ground.
Then, he stepped forward.
Without dodging, he just walked over him.
The charred vampire was directly crushed into dregs.
Some ‘Golden Wind’ members shuddered at the sight.
Instinctively, they looked towards Jason.
Under the cold moonlight, the hockey mask covering Jason’s face shone with an unusual luster, as if they saw amidst a storm of blood and slashes, countless wailing corpses being beheaded.
But Jason, wearing the mask, didn’t hesitate to stomp on the skulls of the wailers one by one.
And just as another corpse was about to be crushed, a ‘Golden Wind’ member spoke out, trembling.
With these words, the ‘Golden Wind’ member cowered with his head buried, no longer daring to look at Jason.
He had just seen himself.
Among those corpses, he saw himself.
And he saw quite a few familiar figures.
Facing the member who had lost his composure, the other ‘Golden Wind’ members didn’t criticize, nor did they mock.
Because they too had seen a similar scene.
They saw themselves being slaughtered like lambs and pigs.
Just as they had once slaughtered others.
Footsteps, heavy and forceful, echoed as the tall, strong figure resembling a butcher got closer and closer, and the ‘Golden Wind’ members, struck by fear, couldn’t help but swallow their saliva as they watched Jason approach.