Begin from the original form of torture and become immortal

Chapter 1456 Massacre
Today's Death Walkers have long lost the sharpness and fighting power they had a hundred years ago. They are addicted to luxurious banquets and endless enjoyment. The fighting will and indomitable spirit that were once engraved in their bones have long been buried by the dust of time, and they have forgotten their lofty mission as warriors.

There was no longer the raging flame of war in their eyes, but instead there was emptiness and confusion, as if they were a group of soulless bodies wandering in the territory of the vampires.

Marcus stood on the high tower of an ancient castle, overlooking the territory that once belonged to him, but was now filled with Victor's shadow.

He looked through the layers of darkness, trying to find a hint of familiar warmth in the silence, but all he got in response was endless indifference and alienation.

His subordinates, those warriors who once fought alongside him, were either marginalized by Victor through various means and lost their former status and power; or they disappeared silently and became victims of the power struggle.

At this moment, Marcus looked around and could hardly find a familiar face that could comfort him.

The root of all this is Victor’s deep and abyssal calculations.

Victor, this ambitious guy, in order to weaken Marcus's power and consolidate his own position, pushed him into the abyss of isolation and helplessness at all costs.

This feeling of loneliness and helplessness made him feel more desolate than ever before.

In order to weaken Marcus' power, they deliberately created divisions and conflicts, leaving Marcus isolated and helpless.

Victor knew very well that as long as Marcus lost the support of his men, he would no longer pose a threat to him.

Marcus also realized this, but he was powerless to change the status quo.

Elder Amelia, unable to bear the exclusion of Victor and Kraven, chose to leave her hometown and go to America to develop her own power.

Amelia's memories are filled with disgust and helplessness towards Victor and Kraven.

She tried to change all this, but ultimately lost in the power struggle and had no choice but to flee.

Marcus pulled himself away from his memories, took a deep breath, and tried to put these chaotic thoughts behind him.

He is one of the three elders of the blood clan, and also the ancestor of the blood clan. This noble identity and the power flowing in his blood are the cornerstones of his standing firm in this game of power.

Even though Victor deliberately concealed his true identity and weakened his power, he still firmly believed that he was the most powerful among the vampires.

This self-confidence and pride, like the ancient blood flowing in his body, is his eternal belief and motivation.

"If there is no manpower, then there is no manpower."

Marcus thought to himself, "As long as I, Marcus, am still here, nothing can stop me from moving forward."

He decided to take action himself and prove his strength and determination through action.

Kraven quickly gathered the remaining Death Walkers. Although they were no longer as brave as they once were, under the leadership of Marcus, they were still a force that could not be underestimated.

They moved silently through the night and headed straight for the werewolf territory.

That's where the werewolves hide and it's also their last line of defense.

The werewolves were still arguing at this time.

They discussed Lucien's whereabouts and the truth behind the sewer being attacked by a mysterious force.

Lucien and Michael were both missing at this time.

It was probably captured by the enemy, leaving only werewolf corpses on the ground.

"These wounds... were caused by silver nitrate bullets!"

A werewolf doctor shouted in horror after dissecting his companion's body.

Silver nitrate bullets, this is a weapon specially developed against werewolf tribes.

Silver nitrate will flow into the werewolf's body through the blood vessels and cannot be removed. It is also more deadly than ordinary silver bullets.

Silver is like a deadly poison to werewolves. It can suppress the werewolves' self-healing ability and prevent their wounds from healing.

If silver is consumed in excess, it can directly lead to death.

"It was a vampire!"

A werewolf weapons expert shouted angrily.

"Only they would be so deliberate in developing such a weapon against us!"

It's like werewolves developed ultraviolet bullets to target vampires.

Silver nitrate bullets were definitely made by vampires.

However, before they could come to an end of their argument, gunshots were heard outside.

"vampire!"

The voice of a werewolf sentry rang out in the darkness, and then an ultraviolet bullet cut through the night sky and whistled towards the vampire's hiding place.

The vampire Death Walker was unable to dodge and was hit by the ultraviolet bullet.

He could feel an unprecedented burning heat erupting from the wound. It was the power of sunlight, concentrated in a tiny bullet. For him, it was tantamount to a death sentence.

A strange light suddenly appeared under his skin. It was an eerie and beautiful blue-purple flame, as if it was the projection of the fire of hell on earth. It spread rapidly along his intricate network of blood vessels. The light spread so quickly that it almost swallowed up his entire body in the blink of an eye.

His muscles began to atrophy and his skin became dry and withered, as if all the vitality had been drained away.

Only a dried, shrunken corpse was left behind.

"It's a UV bomb!"

In the vampire camp, voices of fear were heard one after another.

This scene terrified all the vampires present.

A trace of solemnity flashed across Marcus' eyes.

Through Elder Amelia's blood memory, he learned about the power of bullets and guns, but the power of sunlight contained in ultraviolet bullets was something that even he, the ancestor, could not resist.

It is a pure force from nature and the most deadly threat to the vampire community.

However, Marcus did not despair, because he knew that the vampires also had a weapon that was enough to scare the werewolves - silver nitrate bullets.

Each of these specially made bullets contains enough power to destroy the werewolf's vitality.

In the past, the werewolves' tough physique might have allowed them to barely withstand a few attacks from ordinary silver bullets, but the emergence of silver nitrate bullets completely changed this situation.

One bullet was enough to cause serious injury, but two bullets were almost enough to kill.

"Prepare for battle, my children."

Marcus said.

"Do they think they are the only ones with a secret weapon? It's time to show them what real fear is."

Although Marcus can't use a gun, the ancient sword in his hand is a weapon more terrifying than any firearm.

This sword has witnessed countless battles and is stained with the blood of countless enemies. It is not just a combination of metal and wooden handle, but also a symbol of Marcus's thousand-year power.

(End of this chapter)