Baron Cullen

At this moment, Jacob, already dressed, looked at Karen, who stood there dumbfounded with bloodshot eyes. Instead of panic, a cruel and triumphant smile appeared on his face:

"Oh? Who do we have here! It's our great hero, Baron Karen Waller!"

Jacob crossed his arms and asked in a flippant tone, "You're the ones making all the noise downstairs, aren't you?"

Did they rush here immediately after discovering what happened in this house?

"What a pity, you're still too late."

As he spoke, his gaze swept over Lina, who was now lifeless on the bed. There was no remorse on his face, but rather a morbid sense of satisfaction: "Just a quarter of an hour ago, she was begging me to spare her life!"

But I am Lord Jacob Lance!

How dare a lowly commoner like me give me orders!

Karen Waller, do you think I did the right thing by killing her?

"After all, I am a nobleman!"

"Jacob, you...you beast!" Karen's voice trembled slightly with anger.

Jacob chuckled, shrugged, and said nonchalantly, "Oh, right, I forgot to tell you, I only wanted to play around with her."

It's a pity this little brat is too fragile; she couldn't take it after just a few strokes. What a no-no.

He spoke of it casually, as if he had just broken a toy.

Karen remained standing there without saying a word, but the murderous intent in her eyes was almost tangible.

Seeing this, Jacob curled his lip and showed a provocative look on his face: "Karen Waller, do you want to stand up for her?"

Don't forget, I'm a squad leader in the Knights!

You dare touch me? Murdering a colleague is a capital offense!

He was emboldened by this imperial law and even deliberately provoked Karen: "Speaking of which, I have to thank you. If it weren't for your great help in that case last time..."

If that underground exchange had been destroyed and that person's source of income cut off, I wouldn't have had the chance to play with such good stuff.

Tsk tsk, although this lowly commoner can't withstand much torment, the taste is indeed quite good..."

After he finished speaking, he licked his lips and revealed an extremely lewd and cruel smile.

These words were like the last straw, completely crushing Karen's fragile rationality!

Like a spark, it completely ignited the raging anger and murderous intent that he had been suppressing in his heart!

The string of reason snapped completely at that moment!

At that moment, only one thought remained in Karen's mind.

kill him!

Avenge Lina!

Avenge all the innocent girls who have been harmed by this demon!

"You deserve to die!"

Karen's voice was hoarse, as if it came from the deepest hell.

Almost instinctively, he activated the power that had been hidden deep within him all along.

Third-tier blood magic "Bloodstained Spell"!

He didn't chant any incantations; he simply raised his hands based on the knowledge in his mind, and then used his left hand as a blade to slowly cut open the palm of his right hand.

Strands of scarlet blood slowly trickled down, dripping onto the floor of the room.

Then he suddenly raised his head, his eyes, devoid of any emotion and filled with extreme cold killing intent, locked onto Jacob!

The next moment, Karen's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of Jacob like a ghost. Her bleeding right hand locked the latter's throat and lifted him high!

"Cough... Ugh!"

Jacob's eyes widened and his face flushed. He gripped Karen's right hand tightly with both hands, trying to pry open her iron-like fingers.

But to his surprise, he found that his strength as a third-tier warrior was no match for the young man in front of him!

What on earth is going on?!

Before he could react, his expression suddenly froze, and then he felt an extremely cold and filthy power mercilessly invade his body!

That strange power, like a plague, began to spread continuously when it came into contact with his extraordinary pathways, meridians, flesh, and even bones!

"What...what did you do to me?!"

Jacob's face was filled with terror. He felt as if everything inside him had come alive, beginning to have its own thoughts and becoming beyond his control.

Immediately afterwards, abnormal dark red patches began to appear on his skin and spread rapidly, covering his entire arm in just a few breaths!

"No, no, no!!!"

He tried to use his extraordinary elements to suppress it, but the next moment he was devastated to find that the extraordinary elements in his body were not reacting at all, and were constantly combining with that strange power.

"What...what did you do?!" Jacob groaned in pain, his voice broken and fragmented.

The dark red patches had now spread across his face, and he felt his strength rapidly draining away.

My body quickly became weak, and my vision began to blur.

In the end, he couldn't even feel his own body anymore.

He stared in horror at Karen before him, trembling as he asked, "This...this is magic! No, no! What kind of evil magic is this?"

"You...aren't you a warrior? How could you..."

Karen did not answer.

He simply stared at Jacob with his calm, utterly indifferent eyes, as if he were looking at a corpse.

"Bloodstained Magic" is one of the magic spells used by vampires to create their followers, but this magic will cause the "recipient" to experience immense pain and torment.

If the recipient has a weak will, they may even die from the excruciating pain!

But he didn't care at all.

All he wants now is to see Jacob, in the most extreme pain and fear, step by step toward destruction.

"No, no...no! Help me! Sir...Commander Kevin! Please save me!"

The excruciating physical pain and the cataclysmic changes within his body completely shattered Jacob's will.

He started shouting at the top of his lungs.

However, all he received in response was Karen's indifferent gaze, as if she were looking at a dead object, and the ever-increasing pain in his body.

He finally realized that Karen really wanted to kill him!

For the first time, the shadow of death loomed over him with such clarity.

"Baron Karen... Baron Karen! Spare... spare my life!"

Jacob could no longer maintain his previous arrogance. He gripped Karen's right hand tightly, forcing an extremely ugly expression as he pleaded, "I...I was wrong! I'll never do it again!"

"It's...it's that lord! And Commander Kevin! It's all...it's all their fault for forcing me to do this!"

While still trying to pry Karen's fingers open, he shifted all the blame for his mistakes onto Bastian.

Its appearance was utterly hideous.

"Please! Spare my life, and I'm willing to testify! I know many secrets about that official and Commander Kevin!"

I know all the despicable things they've done!

"If you're willing to spare my life and give me a way out, I'll tell you everything!"

In order to survive, he had completely abandoned everything about being a nobleman.

Karen looked at the hideous Jacob without a flicker of emotion in her eyes.

"Leave your repentance to the judgment of the gods," he said slowly, his voice as cold as ice. "And I will send you to the judgment seat of the gods!"

He raised his hand, and the extraordinary elements within his body surged once more.

This time, however, he did not use "Bloodstained Magic," but instead activated another, more complex and evil spell.

Fourth-tier blood magic, "Crimson Blood Stake"!

Although the "Elemental Overlord" could not amplify blood magic, Karen still quickly completed the construction of this fourth-tier blood magic under the strange vision brought by the mysterious runes.

Then, he poured all his anger and murderous intent into it!

The next moment, Jacob, who was on the verge of fainting due to the excruciating pain and lack of oxygen, suddenly felt an evil force far more terrifying than before surge into his body!

His facial features contorted in terror, and he kicked his legs frantically in mid-air, as if that would save him from disaster.

"No...no! You...you can't kill me! I'm from the Knights..."

In the end, his pleas for mercy turned into desperate, dying screams.

But before he could finish speaking, Karen slammed him against the wall on one side of the room!

Puff puff!

In an instant, countless dark red spikes, as if formed from congealed blood, pierced through Jacob's body, accompanied by an extremely shrill scream, instantly penetrating his limbs and torso!

Sharp, scarlet blood spikes pierced through the wall, firmly fixing him to it in the shape of an inverted cross.

Immediately afterwards, streaks of blood began to seep from Jacob's wounds, slowly flowing down the walls, making the entire room look like a bizarre and evil ritual.