Rise from the coffin and rebuild the vampire empire

Chapter 79: At Your Service

There are many ways to gain faith, and fear is one of them.

This is naturally the reason why the gods occupying the evil realm can exist and even become powerful.

The manic power attached to his body, and the shock and retreat in Hellion's heart disappeared. He knew that it was time to fight to the death.

Warriors are not spellcasters, so they can roughly judge who is strong and who is weak almost immediately after they make a move.

When facing Karen, Hellion's judgment was actually not much better than that of his adjutant. In a head-on battle, he might not be able to defeat him in a single blow!
The moment Karen attacked, Hellion knew in his heart that they were not opponents of the same level at all. Compared with them, mortals, Karen belonged to another dimension.

Hellion has a master who is a Templar Knight of the "Sea Goddess", but he has never felt this kind of pressure in front of his master!

There is no way to run away. At this time, you can only fight to the death and fight for the extremely small possibility that the opponent will underestimate you!
Use your best attack to counter the opponent's casual attack, so that you have a tiny chance of winning.

The greatsword in his hand condensed with blue light, and he delivered a fatal blow. With so much power blessing him, Hellion felt unprecedented confidence.

"This sword! It works!"
Hellion made a judgment in his heart.

Fighting is all about the courage in your heart. If you don't have the belief that you will win, you've already lost half the battle before it even starts.

Therefore, sometimes a simple ability to inspire people can even turn the tide of battle and achieve victory.

Of course, this is under the condition that the strength difference is not much. If the strength difference is too big, this blind confidence will seem a bit ridiculous.

This was clearly the case with Hellion at this moment.

When he launched a confident attack, the result was beyond the imagination of everyone except Karen.

"Crack!"

A broken blade flew out, spinning at high speed.

"Pfft!"

The sharp blade pierced a cavalryman's chest. The innocent cavalryman had no time to react and fell off his horse backwards. It seemed that he was breathing more than breathing in, and died very quickly.

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Looking at the broken sword in his hand, Hellion's mind instantly became clear.

All I can say is that in the face of this extremely cold reality, any fancy resistance seems so ridiculous.

'You can't win!'
After exchanging a move with Karen, Hellion became more and more certain of this. He spurred his horse and fled to the north, not caring about the soldiers behind him. He just hoped that they could delay for a little more time.

In a sense, Hellion's strategy was actually successful. He managed to hold on to Karen's hand. Even though his sword was cut off, it still couldn't change the reality. He successfully survived Karen's sword!

Hellion fled north without hesitation, not even daring to look behind him. He could imagine that the others must have died miserably, but there was nothing he could do. The sea would not favor the weak. If he was not as skilled as others, he would only become a ghost under the sword of others.

"Ouch!"

Hellion lowered his head and galloped on his horse, and then he heard a wolf howl.

Then came a severe feeling of weightlessness, and his horse was knocked over.

Hellion realized this and quickly stabilized his body. He used his legs to push off the horse and landed to the side, avoiding being crushed by the horse that fell heavily to the ground after overturning.

"This is."

Looking at the monster before him, Hellion swallowed hard. A giant wolf with silver hair and beard stared at him from the front. Its crimson eyes held contempt for its weak prey. "A beast."

Hellion gritted his teeth, suppressing the humiliation in his heart. A beast dared to look at him like that. That look clearly showed that one could play with weak prey at will.

"Buzz!"

A gust of evil wind blew, and the humiliation in Hellion's heart immediately dissipated, turning into fear. The giant wolf rushed straight towards him, but it was so fast that he didn't even have time to react.

'I can't get out of the way!'
Hellion opened his hands and stretched forward reflexively, trying to block the giant wolf from rushing towards him, but it turned out to be futile.

"boom!"

His back hit the ground heavily, and Hellion felt as if his arm was broken. In fact, his right arm was almost powerless just now. The blow with all his strength not only broke the sword blade, but also made his right hand tremble constantly.

"Woo!"

The giant wolf roared and opened its huge mouth, which was big enough to swallow Hellion's entire head.

Looking at the giant wolf in front of him and the wolf kiss that was so close, the last thought in Hellion's mind was a bit funny.

He was thinking: 'This wolf's mouth is quite clean. There is no meat scraps between its teeth. There is no bad smell, not even a trace of saliva. It looks like it is fake.'
In this somewhat absurd thought, Hellion waited for death to come, but as strange as his thought was that the giant wolf stopped moving and did not bite.

"A Lionheart Knight is barely a decent fighting force."

A voice sounded, it was the vampire just now. Hellion immediately made a judgment and realized that life had come.

"Sir! Hellion is willing to serve you!"

After a near-death experience and witnessing Karen's powerful strength, Hellion chose to seize the glimmer of hope without hesitation.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Hellion did not get an answer.

This made him very nervous, but he was suppressed by the giant wolf and could not move. He didn't know what the vampire was doing. He could only wait and didn't even dare to say anything.

"very good."

After a while, the sound finally rang out, and the giant wolf turned into blood mist and dissipated.

Hellion couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He was alive again!
Holding his trembling right arm, Hellion immediately got up from the ground. The horse with blood-stained hair stopped in front of him.

Hellion looked up and saw the powerful vampire on horseback looking down at him, his eyes emotionless, like a statue of the "Goddess of the Sea" gazing at all living beings, which made his heart tremble.

"My lord, Hellion is willing to serve you."

Hellion knelt on the ground and repeated what he had just said. This time, it was a little different from when he was desperate to survive. There was fear and respect for the strong in his words.

"Bring your men with me."

Karen spoke, then turned his horse.

Upon hearing this, Hellion looked to the side. His subordinates were not all slaughtered. There were still a few alive. They all had fear on their faces and were obviously frightened.

"Yes, my lord."

Without any hesitation, Hellion immediately stood up to organize the team. His horse had fallen to the ground, but the team was naturally not short of horses now, and it was more than enough for one person to ride several horses.

(End of this chapter)