The mastermind behind this started by creating a strange story

On the top floor, on one side was Benyamin, who was elegant in a suit like a successful man, and on the other side was Kras, who was ragged, with a missing leg and bleeding, as if he had just been through a war.

Benyamin looked up at Klaus arrogantly, and Klaus's expression of joy, which had just appeared on his face, gradually froze and his expression turned ugly.

No matter how stupid he was, when he saw Benyamin's arrogant posture and expression, he should have understood that Benyamin was not here to rescue him!

"So... you were the one who guided all this?"

Klaus's face was extremely gloomy, and he asked his former companion in a hoarse voice.

"What are you talking about?" Benyamin did not object, but looked at Kras's current appearance and asked back.

"I fought against those who had the power to restrain the vampires, and we both suffered losses. It was all because of you!"

This time, Krass did not use a question but a declarative sentence, as if he had confirmed that Benyamin was manipulating all this behind the scenes.

"Clap clap clap..."

"I thought you would never understand until you die."

Benyamin clasped his hands together and clapped gently while strolling towards Kras. This attitude seemed to have tacitly agreed with Kras's statement.

Seeing this, Krass hopped back on one leg, with a rare hint of sadness in his voice.

"Can't you leave me a way out?"

"Only one person is enough at the top. Two people... are a bit too much."

Hearing this, Klaus's face became even more desolate: "I thought we were friends..."

"Friends? Aren't friends supposed to trust each other with their lives? Then why are you so reluctant to trust me with your life?"

Ben Yamin replied calmly, and then suddenly came to Kras' side in an instant.

Suddenly being blocked from retreating, Krass staggered and fell to the ground, then suddenly roared with a ferocious look on his face: "If you kill me, Ms. Onodera will not let you go!"

"Ms. Onodera?" Benyamin chuckled, as if he had heard some extremely funny joke. The chuckle gradually turned into a loud laugh, which was both arrogant and arrogant.

As he laughed, Klaus's face became paler and paler, and even his lips began to tremble.

"Do you think she cares? She doesn't care about anything. She only cares about her ancestor."

"Give up resistance and let me suck your blood. I will reach the top with your blood."

Benyamin looked at Klaus in front of him, slowly squatted down, stretched out his slender fingers, and slowly reached towards Klaus's chest.

The hand in front of him was getting closer and closer, and Klaus's heart beat faster and faster. Until the hand was right in front of him, Klaus shouted in despair: "Dream on, let's go to hell together..."

"Pfft!"

Before Klaus could finish his words, Benyamin fiercely slapped Klaus's left chest, and then gently stirred it. All the blood in Klaus's body flowed into Benyamin's body in just one second.

"Want to detonate all your blood and take me away? Unfortunately, you are still one step behind."

Pulling his hand away, Benyamin looked at Kras who had turned into a mummy, shook his head and said nothing more.

"Mutu."

Benyamin stood up and walked to the edge of the top floor, and suddenly called out a name.

"I'm here."

The sound of something falling suddenly sounded behind Benyamin, followed by a strong male voice.

"Have all the church members who surrounded the small steel mill been dealt with?"

"I personally led people to solve the problem. No one was left alive. I also brought back all the holy weapons that could cause harm to us."

"Yeah, well done."

"Boss, do you need me to take people to deal with those three church members who are not ordinary people? Keeping them here may pose a threat to us."

"As for those three people..." The appearances of Arthur and the other two appeared in Benyamin's mind. When Arthur and the other two were hunting low-level vampires, Benyamin had already noticed these three young men who seemed to possess supernatural powers.

After a not-too-troublesome investigation, the divine descent and the Lord's warriors that Patriarch Danny wanted to hide were completely known to Benyamin who was hiding behind the scenes.

Therefore, Benyamin naturally also learned about the descent of the angel and the two qualified people who were chosen.

"Let's let them go for now. After all, they are related to angels. Killing them rashly may cause trouble."

"But as long as we eradicate all religions in the country, the three of them won't be able to cause any trouble."

"Haha, there must be conditions for the angels to come to the world, otherwise I would have already started slaughtering those church members, and I haven't seen other people with angelic powers appear."

Benyamin was still very cautious about Arthur and Melina who possessed angel feathers. Who knew if he rashly killed them both, he would attract the real angel.

As for Wayne, that's just a side note, but he also has supernatural powers, so he's treated as such.

As for the other church members who can only use the holy objects crudely but have no supernatural powers at all, they are the ones they want to slaughter.

It is these church members who are just pretending but have no divine power at all who are the main pillars of the church and the spread of religion.

"Keep killing. Use all your strength. I will eliminate all the churches in this country in one night."

"Yes!"

"By the way, take Klaus's body away and choose a good place to bury him."

"Yes!"

Chapter 264 Bloody Night

"Are you guys okay?!!"

Inside the factory, Wayne ran back with all his strength, his chest felt burning and he almost passed out.

But after seeing the two people still lying on the ground, he suppressed his dizziness and hurried forward to ask.

"what happened?"

Melina was still in a coma, but Arthur was still awake. However, he was so exhausted that he didn't want to move even a finger.

"Huff, huff..." Seeing that the two were fine, Wayne collapsed to the ground, panting heavily, without caring about his image, to let his pounding heart slow down.

Half a minute later, when his heart, which seemed to be about to jump out of his chest, slowed down a little, Wayne propped himself up, sat cross-legged on the ground and explained.

"Dead. All the outer circle church members who were at the ambush site are dead."

"what?!"

Hearing this, Arthur was so shocked that he wanted to get up, but the weakness all over his body prevented him from succeeding.

"What happened? Why did you say those members were dead?"

"Ah..." Wayne sighed, his voice a little dull, "I went to the nearest ambush point, and there were only broken limbs and arms left, and no one survived."

"Not only were their deaths tragic, but from my observations, those people should have been dead for some time."

"As I expected, all the members in the ambush point have been killed. Otherwise, it is impossible that all the church members have not made any moves until now."

"...Do you have any idea?" After hearing Wayne's explanation, Arthur was silent for a moment and still asked.

"What clues do I have? I was afraid that something might happen to you, so I rushed here in a hurry. I didn't even check other ambush points. But, just like I said before, they may have already..."

Wayne's tone was filled with deep fatigue, which was very different from his usual energetic character. However, after experiencing this night of brushing against death, fatigue was the state they should be in.

Arthur also understood Wayne's thoughts, so he didn't ask any more questions, but lay quietly on the ground to recover his strength.

The factory fell into silence. After a while, Wayne seemed unable to bear the silence and suddenly asked, "Is this how we are?"

"what?"

"Just like that...do nothing?"

"..."

"Yes."

"..."

The factory fell silent again. This time, neither Wayne nor Arthur said anything. Instead, they stayed there quietly to recover their strength.

Although the bloody smell all around was unpleasant, they had no choice but to endure it.

After a while, Wayne, who could no longer hold on, fell asleep.

Only Arthur was still awake. Although he could not move, there had to be someone to keep an eye on the surroundings in such a situation.

………………

Bucharest, headquarters of the Orthodox Church.

It was a clear sky, but for some reason some dark clouds appeared, blocking the light of the moon.

But even though the moonlight was blocked, the sky and earth were still illuminated by stars. Under the starlight, dozens of dark shadows appeared at the entrance of the Orthodox Church headquarters.

Although it was nighttime rest time, the interior of the Orthodox Church was brightly lit, showing no sign of rest at all.

"Mutu, are there enough people?"

Benyamin walked out from the shadows, looked at the Bruch team in front of him through the starlight, and asked his subordinates beside him.

"Boss, except for the members leading the team, the rest of the Bruch are here."

Hearing this, Benyamin nodded and turned to look at the towering Orthodox church.

As the headquarters of the Orthodox Church, the size of this church can definitely be described as grand and majestic.

The towering spire combined with the white walls and pillars gives off an indescribable sense of holiness.

Tonight, Benyamin will personally lead a group of vampires here to destroy this landmark building which can be said to be a religious symbol of Bucharest.

He had already sent people to the church divisions in other cities. If nothing unexpected happened, those division churches were being massacred at this moment.

This headquarters was the last thing to be resolved.

"Boss, is it a complete massacre?"

"Of course." Ben Yamin looked at the holy land covered with a layer of starlight, "If we want to eradicate it, we must cut the roots!"

"Oh, right, just knock the Patriarch out and leave him outside, don't kill him." Ben Yamin said thoughtfully, "Anyway, he has received God's grace and gained youth."

"And with his current appearance, if no one proves it for him, who would believe that he is the former Patriarch of the Orthodox Church?"

At this point, Ben Yamin slowed down and changed his words: "Forget it, in order to avoid any accidents, I'll go myself."

"Now, let's take the first step to change this country!"

After saying that, Benyamin raised his hand and waved. In an instant, the Bruch team behind him scattered, and Benyamin slowly walked into the gate as if he was strolling in a garden.

The headquarters of the Orthodox Church, the inner hall.

Patriarch Danny led a group of archbishops to kneel in front of the statue of the Holy Spirit and pray to their Holy Lord.

As there has been no news from the fighters until now, all they can do is pray for the warriors who are in danger.

Perhaps because this was their first time facing dark creatures, for some reason, Patriarch Danny was now filled with anxiety.

This anxiety came out of nowhere, as if it came out of nowhere, or like a warning from the subconscious mind.

In this state of anxiety, Patriarch Danny could only tightly hold the cross in his hand, which represented the symbol of the Holy Lord, hoping that the Holy Messenger would appear and give him some hints.

But what he never expected was that before the Holy Envoy's warning arrived, the demons that were going to slaughter them arrived first.

"Help! Patriarch, the devil! The devil is coming... puff..."

At the entrance of the hall, the bishop who came to report had not yet finished his words when a bloody hand suddenly pierced through his chest. The bishop who was reporting stared blankly at the bloody hand on his chest, and the blood in his mouth had not yet spurted out, but his whole body suddenly shrank.

In just a few seconds, a mummy fell to the ground, and the figure behind the mummy appeared in front of everyone.

"It's you?!"

After seeing the appearance of the person coming, Patriarch Danny and some archbishops were all horrified.

They recognized the person who came. It was the middle-aged man who stood next to the president that day, but at this moment, his eyes were flashing an extremely ominous scarlet color.

"Oh? You still remember me? It's my honor."

Ben Yamin smiled bloodthirstily and walked inside. The mummy that had just fallen was shattered directly under his feet.

"You...you are actually a vampire!" Patriarch Danny looked miserable, "Then Klaus is also..."

"Your brain works very quickly." Benyamin's rhythmic footsteps echoed inside the hall, and he kept talking. "It's not just the president. There is not a single human being among the top leaders in Romania."

"Now, as the only threat to the vampires, you know what will happen next."