As darkness descends, a terrifying and uneasy aura surrounds it.

The Cathedral of St. Paul in London is brightly lit, and the chanting sounds are heard, with holiness and tranquility.

The plane of "Pirates of the Caribbean" does not have St. Paul, not even Jesus Christ. These two people only appear in the Bible for worship.

Suddenly, a group of bats came in the dark and broke into the brightly lit church.

"Ah!" A nun screamed in fear, frightened by the sudden bat.

"Don't be afraid, my little baby." The weird bat spoke weirdly, "I will not kill you, the command of the great Lord is to turn you into our shepherds."

A large group of bats fell on the ground together and turned into a pale young man.

He was a sailor, but at this time he was neatly dressed and polite, like a trained nobleman, "Don't be afraid, don't be confused, it'll be fine soon."

"You will not suffer, you will not be afraid, you will only feel happiness, as happy as heaven."

"Get out, this is the great St. Paul's church, not something you dirty creatures like you can touch." Two clergymen in white robes came over.

They are not from the Inquisition, but they have rich white light on their bodies, and their bodies seem to be blessed by the Lord.

"Classman." The sailor licked his lips, full of curiosity, "I have sucked the blood of an ugly man and the blood of a beautiful virgin, but I have never sucked the blood of a clergy. I am curious about what your blood looks like."

"Is it delicious or is it as hot and hurt like your energy."

"Ignortic dark creature, you are provoking the glory of the Lord." A clergyman felt compassionate and seemed to influence the sailor. "But the Lord is tolerant, and he will not be angry about your provocation."

"Funny, don't you think you're wasting your words with a vampire like me?" The sailor was full of sarcasm, sarcasm of the clergy in front of him, "or are you really sure to influence me, the vampire."

"For a long time, many devils have received the Lord's inspiration, thus taking off their ugly shells and turning into holy angels. But before that, your soul needs to face the Lord's verdict." The clergy is still compassionate and does not have any other expressions because of the satirical sarcasm of the sailors. "Tell me, vampire, tell me whether you are willing to accept the Lord's verdict."

"Before this, you have to defeat me." The sailor couldn't help but suddenly took action.

He stepped out, his slender nails slashed through the air, and grabbed the two clergymen.

A smile appeared on his face. This was the first time he had faced a clergy. He was very excited. There was a blasphemy of light.

"The dirty creatures who refuse to surrender to the great Lord, your fate is to be completely purified, so-called immortality. There is no use before us." The clergy could no longer maintain compassion, but he was not afraid, "The Cross Judgment."

"Cross Judgment." Another clergyman also took action.

In front, in the sky, two crosses condensed by white light hit the sailors fiercely.

The sacred power almost made the sailor feel uncomfortable, and the falling sacred power also made his mind feel oppressed.

"The darkness of the eternal night is your destination." The sailor held the Dark Bible in his hand and recited the Dark Word. The small amount of energy passed through the Dark Bible when it was running and was immediately amplified.

“Burning of the dark.”

Black smoke emerged in front of the two clergymen. The smoke approached the clergymen's bodies and immediately made a sizzling sound, violently corroding the clergymen's bodies and melting with the white light on his body.

At the same time, two crosses hit the sailor, causing shocking scars to the sailor.

There were traces of large-scale burns on his back and chest.

"What a great sacred power." The sailor smiled evilly: "But you can't hurt me."

After saying that, his body was recovering quickly.

His recovery ability is not that strong. After all, the sacred power is the mortal enemy of the blood clan, and the damage they cause will be extra bonus.

But the sailor held the dark Bible in his hand, and negative energy involuntarily drilled into his body, speeding up his recovery speed.

The sailors were good, but the two clergymen were in trouble. At the beginning, the black fog could not break through their protective white light, but after a burst of melting each other, their white light dimmed a lot and was eventually broken.

The black fog eroded their bodies, like pouring sulfuric acid on them, causing them to suffer.

"Come on, let me end your pain." The sailor flew over and showed his two fangs. "Be my descendant, surrender with me to the embrace of darkness, and give his loyalty to the great Lord!"

"Unclean creature, please leave here." An old man walked over slowly, his whole body carrying holiness.

He is like a saint who emerges from the divine light of heaven, full of nobility and holiness.

He was wearing an ordinary white robe, with a huge cross embroidered on it and an angel with a folded wings on it.

"Driving out the darkness in the name of the Lord." As soon as the old man in white robe spoke, terrifying white light immediately burst out from the bodies of the two clergymen, expelling all the black fog that eroded them.

The white light repaired the wounds of two clergymen at the same time. In the blink of an eye, the two clergymen were recovered as before.

"Architect of St. Ger." The two clergy bent down slightly and called him "Architective" respectfully.

"Are you the Cardinal in St. Paul's Cathedral?" The sailor had long heard of a Cardinal in St. Paul's Cathedral, and the Holy See of the Kingdom of Great Britain was within his jurisdiction.

But he is not afraid, he has a killer weapon.

"It's just an ordinary old man." The old man in white robe seemed to have a bad voice, and his voice was a little hoarse, "New vampire, you shouldn't appear in this plane."

"This is not your destination, hell is."

"You seem to know us well?" The sailor took out the Holy Grail of Blood, and the crown of thorns cut in half, turned into a ragged shroud of evil, and equipped them one by one on his body.

In the blink of an eye, the sailor became a rag picker, but he was not ashamed of this, but was happy, "With the power of the four evil artifacts, I dare to fight even the Pope."

He felt that every bit of his power would grow dozens of times during his operation. He also felt that the negative element energy around him was active, and he seemed to have become the master of darkness.

The weaker the existence, the greater the increase of the artifact on him.

"The four major artifacts of the hell." Archbishop Saint Ger recognized at a glance that these four artifacts were legendary artifacts, but judging from the hell aura and filthy energy emitted from these artifacts, this is clearly a hell version created by imitating the four major artifacts.

"Although two pieces were broken, they can also be effective. It seems that the enemy is coming in full force this time."

"Let me see your strength." The sailor raised his head and drank the blood dripping from the Holy Grail of Blood.

As a vampire who draws power in his blood, he can feel that the blood in the Holy Grail of Blood is a good thing, and in fact it is the case.

Almost instantly, he felt his power expanding rapidly, and he suddenly changed from an ordinary vampire to a vampire baron.

The rank of vampires is similar to the medieval aristocratic ranks of the Earth plane.

The lowest is the civilians, followed by the baron, viscount, Count, Marquis, and Duke. In theory, there is no prince, because the highest rank that ordinary vampires can reach is the duke.

As for the prince, it is an honor, an honor that belongs to the royal family, and the royal family is naturally a direct descendant of Cain who is jealous of the original sin, namely the second and third generations of blood clans.

No matter what level the second-generation vampire and the third-generation vampire are, they are collectively called Prince.

The holder of the blood clan crown is naturally jealous of the original sin Cain.

Compared with the medieval nobles on the Earth plane, the blood clan completely blocked the upward passage, and their rule could not be overthrown. The royal family members will always be members of the royal family, even if they are dead, they are members of the royal family.

"Bold." Archbishop St. Ger said a few words from his mouth, "The little blood tribe also attempts to blaspheme the glory of the Lord before me."

"Judge in the name of the Lord."

A huge column of light emerged from the void. This column of light was larger and thicker than the sailor.

"Let me see what you have." The sailor took action, and the surging darkness burst out, "Dark whirlwind."

These dark auras are like whirlwinds, spinning up and fighting with the light column.

"Idiot, I actually fought against Saint Ger." The clergy sneered. He still remembered the torture of the sailors, and the pain that he still remembered.

"It's indeed a dirty creature, not even a brain." In the hearts of another clergy, this vampire was already dead. The so-called immortality had no effect in front of Archbishop St. Ger.

Bang!

The light column and the dark whirlwind fought hard, and with a loud bang, the sailor was knocked out, vomiting blood, and the blood that was extremely precious to the blood seemed to be sprayed out without any money.

"In the name of the Lord, judge."

“In my name, salvation.”

The newly formed cross was immediately eroded by a negative energy, both turning into pure elemental energy and dissipating in the air.

"Great Lord." The sailor looked delighted.

Chen Xu walked over and seemed to come out of the infinite depth of time and space, full of distance.

"Lord?" Archbishop St. Ger vaguely understood why the evil vampire suddenly attacked the church. He felt a bad feeling in his heart, "You are the Lord of the Heresy, so he was your command?"

"That's right." Chen Xu admitted readily, "The new Holy See was born in the Kingdom of Great Britain, and new faiths will take root in this land, and I am your new Lord."
Chapter completed!