Today, this is the vampires' home turf, and with a large number of "comrades" behind them, the few Hags guarding the gate mistakenly believe that the advantage is in their hands.

With a score of 10,000 to 1, how could we possibly lose?

However, the current Blademaster is as hard as steel and has no intention of arguing with anyone.

As the round dart was thrown, the provocative expressions on the faces of the Hagui tribe members at the door had not yet faded before their lives were taken.

Blood flowed down, and the Hagui tribesmen clutched their necks and slowly collapsed, dying without ever understanding what had happened.

Blade Runner didn't even glance at the little Karami. He put away his darts and immediately produced two automatic pistols.

With his trench coat billowing, Eric strode into the castle.

Before long, bursts of intense gunfire rang out from inside the castle, clearly indicating that the battle belonging to the Blade Warriors had begun.

While Blade was fighting, an old pickup truck arrived at the castle.

As Whistler stepped out of the car with a shotgun in hand, he immediately noticed the Hag tribe lying in blood-stained amber at the castle gate.

“Eric is already fighting with the vampires, we need to hurry up and support him…” After identifying the direction of the gunfire in the castle, Whistler’s father planned his next move.

The female doctor, Karin, who got out of the pickup truck behind, also saw the several Hag tribesmen lying dead with their eyes wide open at the entrance of the castle.

At this moment, stimulated by the blood, she truly realized the danger of this operation.

But remembering her previous promise, she immediately suppressed her fear and stood firmly behind Whistler.

As for the Blade Warriors, the enemies they encountered outside the castle were mostly ordinary Hags or Blood Servants.

The position of vampires within a group determines that neither of these two cannon fodder races has strong combat power.

In this situation, with his already formidable combat power and a surge of murderous intent, Blade Warrior moved freely on the battlefield, causing the enemy to retreat in defeat.

However, even a multitude of ants can kill an elephant.

As countless Blood Servants and Hags arrived, Blade Warriors realized that fighting cannon fodder on the periphery was not a long-term solution.

So, after repelling the enemy once again, he quickly changed course to avoid the cannon fodder and headed deeper into the castle.

Ultimately, he was very lucky and discovered Dickon hiding behind a large group of cannon fodder.

In a meticulously decorated room, Dickon sat like a monarch on a large "throne," with his direct descendants gathered below him.

It's clear that those who can stay in the room are the elites of the vampire gang.

Then, accompanied by the sound of shattering glass, Blade burst through the window and appeared forcefully in front of Deacon.

"Deacon! Your death is nigh!"

Amidst a loud, boastful shout, Blademaster took the initiative and charged swiftly toward the vampire leader on the "throne."

"Grab him!"

Despite the sudden appearance of the intruder, Dickon showed no sign of panic; in fact, a slight smile even appeared on his lips.

Once you capture the [Daywalker], all the conditions required for the Blood God Summoning Ritual will be met.

"Da da... da..."

Upon hearing the command, the Bloodlines drew their weapons and opened fire on the Blade Warrior.

Yes, these elite bloodlines are not actually that strong in combat; their unarmed combat ability is no match for the power of large-caliber firearms.

Their advantage likely lies in their tenacious survival ability and extremely rapid recovery.

And firearms, invented by humans, are equally effective against them.

"Bang bang... bang..."

Amidst the spitting flames and whistling bullets, many bullets struck the Blademaster's chest with a crisp sound before ricocheting off with sparks.

As it turns out, although Eric liked to show off, he still had the necessary protective measures.

Beneath his cool trench coat, he was actually wearing a vest covered in thick steel plates to protect vital areas such as his chest and back.

"F**K, Man~"

After being shot in the chest plate, the Blade Warrior, who had only seen Dickon, patted the bullet hole in his chest and finally turned his attention to the ragtag vampires around him.

He realized one thing: without dealing with these blood descendants first, he would never be able to reach the true master.

Gunshots rang out again, this time the Blade Runner turned his gun around.

More agile movements, coupled with superior combat skills...

Before long, Eric alone suppressed the firepower of more than a dozen elite vampires in the room.

Here we must mention the power hierarchy within the vampire ranks: Duke, Marquis, Earl, Viscount, Baron.

There are five ranks from highest to lowest. As for lords, elders, princes, etc., they are just titles of status and do not directly indicate strength.

There is also the Blood Servant race, which is not actually recognized by vampires.

As for the two factions in the room, the vampire leader Dickon's level should be just short of reaching the Count level at Viscount's Peak.

Those bloodlines transformed from it are at most baron-level, and their physical attributes are only slightly better than those of ordinary warriors.

As for Blade Warrior, because he has both vampire and human blood, his overall strength is roughly at the viscount level.

Because he is not afraid of sunlight, his true strength is not much less than that of Deacon.

Since the main character hasn't made a move yet, Blade is fighting a group of baron-level vampires alone, naturally resulting in a crushing defeat.

Before long, Dickon's group of blood descendants were hit by silver bullets and fell to the ground, groaning in pain.

As Blade approached, Deacon, on the "Throne," pulled a black female vampire beside him into his arms and said teasingly, "Blade, take a closer look at who she is... This is a surprise I prepared especially for you~"

Eric had no forgetting that his purpose in coming here today was to find the murderer who had hurt his mother.

At that moment, as he looked at the female vampire not far away, a bad premonition suddenly filled his heart.

With his pupils contracting rapidly, Blade finally managed a hesitant attempt to call out, "M...Mom, how could you still be alive?"

Yes, the female vampire looked exactly like Eric's mother from the depths of his memory.

More than 20 years have passed, and the other party hasn't changed at all.

"It was you who turned her into a vampire!" Blade, quickly realizing what had happened, glared at Deacon with a ferocious look.

If looks could kill, Deacon would probably be nothing but dust by now.

But obviously, that won't work.

On the throne, Dickon was quite satisfied with Blade's reaction and laughed heartily, "How about it? Are you satisfied with this surprise?"

Deacon had been waiting for this moment for a long time, facing the Daywalker who had been causing trouble for vampires.

Imagine, Blade, the nemesis of vampires, now discovering that his mother was also a vampire.

There's no scene more interesting than this!

Chapter 400 Blood God Ritual and Support

From Dickon's attitude, Blade realized that his guess was correct.

The female vampire opposite him was indeed his mother, who should have died many years ago.

This dramatic outcome was simply unacceptable to Blade Runner, who had been investigating the truth for years.

Seeing Blade's bewildered expression, Deacon, who had orchestrated all of this, could no longer suppress the smile on his face.

“I have another piece of news for you, Eric…” Dickon said in high spirits, “Actually, the vampire who bit your pregnant mother back then was me…”

"In terms of bloodline, you have half of my blood..."

Seeing Blade's increasingly helpless and questioning-of-life demeanor, Dickon wickedly reached out and called out, "So, kid, join us. We're family. If you'd like, you can call me Godfather~"

It has to be said that this vampire, who has lived for over a hundred years, is quite good at finding amusement for himself.

While the phrase "Godfather" may not be particularly offensive to Blade, the vampire nemesis, it is extremely insulting.

"Shut up~"

Finally, Blade couldn't take it anymore and scolded Deacon for his nonsense. Then, he looked hopefully at the female vampire not far away, hoping to see a trace of warmth in her eyes.

However, he was destined to be disappointed.

The female vampire nestled obediently in Deacon's arms, looking at Blade as if he were a complete stranger.

That expression caused Blade Runner's belief to crumble completely in an instant.

"Arrest him and send him to the Blood God Ceremony!" Dickon, having had his fill of fun, changed his tone and commanded the descendants who had gotten up in the room.

Most of the vampires who were knocked down in the previous battle did not suffer fatal injuries. Thanks to the vampire's incredibly fast regenerative abilities, several of them are now out of danger.

Upon hearing the order, several Bloodborne foes quickly surrounded the distraught Blade Warrior.

Blade only "came to his senses" after being captured. Remembering the anticoagulant he still carried at his waist, he immediately prepared to fight Deacon to the death.

However, due to the extreme emotional fluctuations he had just experienced, he was completely out of sorts and could not unleash even a fraction of his usual strength.

"Don't let him use the serum!" Dickon, who was focused on Blade Runner, immediately spoke up to stop him when he saw the other man suddenly pull out the serum.

Immediately, two vampires restrained Blade's arms. At the same time, the other vampires removed all of Blade's equipment.

This included the belt filled with serum.

Then, Deacon obtained the serum that piqued his interest. He seemed to have a slight misunderstanding, thinking that Blade's abilities came from this pale purple serum.

It was all because the other party had just taken out the serum and acted as if he was ready to fight to the death, which was too deceptive and made Deacon think that Blade was going to inject the serum and unleash his potential to fight.

For a moment, Dickon was mesmerized by the pale purple test tube in his hand.

But soon, the screams of the bloodline beside him brought him back to his senses.

A vampire, who was playing with Blade's signature weapon, had his hand severed by a blade that popped out from the hilt of the longsword.

As it turns out, what Blade has on him is not so easy to handle.

Dickon was also spurred on by this turn of events: strength is good, but safety is more important.

"What is this serum for?" Dickon asked cautiously, looking at the Blade Runner who had been completely subdued.

However, he was met with a mocking look from the Blade Runner.

At this moment, Eric had already processed the fact that his mother had become a vampire and ignored him. Now that he had regained his composure, he was terrifyingly cold-hearted.

Seeing that Blade was ignoring him, Dickon gave the female vampire beside him a look.

“Eric, tell me what the effects of these serums are?” the female vampire repeated Dickon’s question.

But it's clearly too late to play the family card now.

Blade glanced at the female vampire's pretentious posture, then coldly turned his head away.

"Take him away, prepare to begin the Blood God Summoning Ritual!"

When Dickon saw that Blade was no longer buying it, he immediately lost interest in communicating.

As Eric was taken away, Deacon also pushed away the female vampire in his arms.

That previous demeanor was all for Blade's sake; he had no feelings for the female vampire.

Finally, looking at the pale purple potion in his hand, Dickon hesitated for a long time but still didn't have the courage to try it.

The potion was then thrown away in a fit of pique, eventually embedding itself in a wooden beam high up in the roof.

……

After Dickon and the rest of the bloodline left, two furtive figures entered the room.

"What should we do? Eric has been captured by them." The female doctor, Karen, looked very nervous.

“We’ll keep following him secretly; there’ll be a chance to rescue Eric eventually…” Old Man Whistler planned his next move.

The two had actually arrived when Blade was subdued. However, considering the difference in strength between the two sides, Whistler's father did not act rashly.

And that's how the two of them witnessed a truly dramatic event. They learned that Blade's mother not only lacked a scepter, but had also become a vampire.

“Let’s go, let’s keep following them…” Old Man Whistler struggled to take the anticoagulant from the roof beam, then called to the female doctor to follow.

Fortunately, the test tubes the female doctor had used to hold the medication were sturdy enough, and with the protection of the belt, the anticoagulant was still intact after all the fuss.

The two who carried out the support operation again tacitly avoided mentioning Blade Runner's mother.

Meanwhile, another line of military trucks arrived outside the castle, bringing together most of the NYPDs in Apple City.

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