The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel.

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Just when he thought he was going to die, the air around him froze and despair enveloped him like a thick dark cloud.

He lay on the cold ground, the pain in his body feeling like countless ants gnawing at his nerves.

His consciousness began to gradually blur and the scene before his eyes became blurred.

On the brink of life and death, his heart was filled with resentment and regret. He still had an unfinished mission, and those hateful vampires had not been eliminated.

At this moment, a familiar figure suddenly appeared like a ray of light in the darkness.

Wes appeared and threw a bottle of antidote to Blade.

Blade clutched the bottle of antidote tightly.

"This bottle of antidote should relieve your symptoms."

Weiss's voice was steady and powerful, giving people a sense of security.

Blade opened the bottle without hesitation and poured all the antidote into his mouth.

The unique fragrance of the plant spreads in the mouth, the taste is fresh and pleasant, as if carrying the breath of nature.

As the antidote took effect in his body, he could feel a cool force flowing through his body, gradually neutralizing the toxins.

The toxins in the body were slowly discharged from the wound, and the black blood gradually became clear.

The wound also began to heal itself, granulation tissue grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the pain gradually subsided.

He lay on the ground, quietly feeling the changes in his body.

After lying on the ground for a while, Blade felt his strength gradually recovering.

He stood up slowly. Although his body was still a little weak, he was no longer as powerless as before.

"Thank you." Blade thanked Weiss sincerely.

He knew that if Weiss had not appeared in time, he might have died here.

After expressing his gratitude, Blade planned to rush to the next place.

He has only one goal in mind, which is to destroy all vampires. For this goal, he cannot slack off in the slightest.

"Don't you want to take a break?" Weiss asked, looking at Blade's anxious look.

"No, I've rested long enough." Blade's tone was firm and resolute.

After saying this, Blade's figure disappeared into the darkness.

The hunting team was destroyed, and several strongholds were taken down in one night.

Blade is like a violent storm in the world of vampires, bringing about a terrifying bloody storm.

His cold figure was like the god of death, moving through dark corners and plunging the vampires into endless fear.

Every time he appeared, he was accompanied by the flashing of cold blades and shrill screams, and those once invincible vampires fell one after another under his attack.

The vampires outside saw that something was wrong and were filled with fear and anxiety.

They watched their companions being killed one by one by the Blade Warriors and felt an unprecedented crisis.

So they all ran back to the "Blood Nest" to seek shelter.

The tall building that once symbolized the power and majesty of vampires has now become their last refuge.

Almost all the vampires in New York gathered in the "Blood Nest".

The tall building suddenly became crowded and filled with a tense and depressing atmosphere.

The vampires' faces were filled with fear and anxiety; they didn't know how to deal with this powerful enemy.

The vampire leaders are also in a state of panic at this moment. They are caught in a dilemma.

On the one hand, they wanted to drive out those low-level vampires and blood slaves to reduce the burden and risk of the "Blood Nest".

On the other hand, they were afraid of causing a mutiny. Although these low-level vampires and blood slaves were relatively weak, they were numerous. If they rose up in rebellion, it would bring greater chaos and crisis to the vampire community.

"Contact S.H.I.E.L.D. and have them contain the Daywalker."

The vampire leaders issued orders in panic.

They hope to use the power of S.H.I.E.L.D. to fight Blade.

The vampire high-ranking officials were in chaos, with various opinions and arguments arising one after another.

"Should we wake up the elders?" a vampire asked cautiously.

The elders are the most powerful beings in the vampire community, and they possess mysterious power and wisdom.

But awakening the elders also means taking huge risks, because once the elders wake up, they may carry out severe rectification and reform of the current situation of the vampire community.

"It's not time yet." Another vampire said decisively.

He thought now was not the best time to wake up the elders.

The vampires were completely unaware that the greatest danger had already arrived quietly.

While they were struggling to deal with the Blade Warrior, the real threat was approaching.

They were still arguing about their current predicament and racking their brains on how to resist the Blade Warriors, but they were completely unaware of the impending catastrophe.

Outside the "Blood Nest", Weiss looked at the tall building quietly and sensed the thousands of vampires inside.

A smile appeared on his face, the kind that a farmer would have when he saw a bountiful harvest, a smile full of anticipation and satisfaction.

It seemed as if the "blood nest" in front of him was not a vampire's lair, but a treasure house waiting for him to harvest.

"Most of New York's vampires are in there. Are you sure you don't need my help?"

Blade's voice was steady and powerful, tinged with concern.

"No, just stay here and watch." Weiss's answer was brief and firm.

Weiss used a levitation spell to fly towards the "Blood Nest".

His body floated lightly in the air, like a feather drifting in the wind.

As he approached, the tall building of the "Blood Nest" became clearer and clearer before his eyes.

Weiss blasts the wall.

Fragments of the wall flew everywhere, raising a cloud of dust.

Weiss was not affected at all and floated in with a swagger.

"Who is it?" A sharp questioning voice rang out in the hall of "Blood Nest".

A group of vampires were instantly attracted by the sudden movement and they quickly surrounded like a tide.

When they saw that Weiss was the only one there, their tense expressions relaxed a little.

After all, in their view, one person does not seem to pose much of a threat.

However, greed soon appeared in their eyes and they began to covet Weiss's blood.

Weiss's vibrant vitality seemed to have a fatal attraction to them, instantly igniting the desire in their hearts.

Several vampires couldn't wait to pounce on Weiss, their movements swift and crazy, as if hungry beasts saw delicious prey.

They rushed over with their fangs bared, roaring and bloodthirsty gleams in their eyes.

"Kneel down." Weiss uttered two words. His voice was not loud, but it seemed to have infinite power.

Those two words hit every vampire's heart like a heavy hammer, making their bodies tremble involuntarily.

(End of this chapter)