Tome of Blood Chapter 232

  Chapter 232-82-The true ancestor can't save you even if he comes!

   After a dizzy sense of weightlessness, Yurst returned to reality.

   It was still the dim room, and the candlelight was still dim enough to be extinguished at any moment.

  Everything I experienced just now was like a false dream.

   But sensing the imprint of the thorn rose in the depths of his soul, Yurst knew that all of this was reality.

  He really succeeded in summoning the **** behind Castel.

   It's just... no one thought that this **** was the ancestor of the blood race who had been missing for two thousand years!

  Recalling the various legends about the True Ancestor of Blood, Yurst sighed secretly.

  He knew that from now on he would lose his freedom completely.

  No matter how much that being promises, it cannot change the fact that he has become the other party's ration, and it is still a ration that can be eaten at any time.

   All he can do in the future is to please the other party as much as possible, or simply reduce the other party's attention to him, and then... live carefully, fearfully, and with difficulty.

  Shit!

  This is not even as good as signing a surrender contract with Elder Maxim or becoming a blood servant!

  At least the latter will also lose their freedom, but as long as they persist, they may find a chance to regain their freedom!

  At this moment, Yurst can't wait to go back to the time before he drew the thorns and roses, and then give himself a few big mouths.

  How many times has the Duke said, don't just pray to strange gods.

  This is the first time he has done it, so he came directly to retribution.

   It's just that things have already happened, and he has no choice but to accept his tragic fate with a sigh.

   "Alas... Your Majesty the True Ancestor, why can't you treat your descendants better like other true gods?"

   "Thinking of the family members of the gods who became the ancestors as a great terror, I am afraid that there are only blood races in this world?"

   Yurst sighed in his heart.

  Of course, I only dared to sigh in my heart.

  The contract has been made, who knows if that terrifying existence is paying attention to him.

  He rashly speaks out what he thinks in his heart, and if it spreads to the other party's ears and makes the other party unhappy, he might immediately change his job to a fresh ration.

   It's not like nothing like this happened in history!

  However, although Yurst was dejected to become the legendary blood family member, the divine family member was the divine family member after all.

  After returning to reality, he clearly felt that his strength, which had not changed for thousands of years, showed some signs of loosening the bottleneck.

Yurst has a feeling... His current upper limit of strength has increased again. As long as he drinks enough extraordinary blood and then sleeps well, he is likely to comprehend a deeper resonance of the blood, and his strength will also increase. go one step further.

  Even if you can't break through to the Duke, you are likely to reach the highest peak that the Earl can achieve!

   This is obviously a very happy thing.

   But he couldn't be happier.

   Shepherds naturally hope that their sheep will grow fast and well, fat and strong.

  Because of this, the meat can be plentiful and delicious.

  Thinking of this, Yurst became even more depressed.

   However, depression belongs to depression.

  Now that he has become a family member of blood, he is completely tied to the chariot of the true ancestor of blood.

   According to the records of the Ness clan, the family members of blood are the brothers of the true ancestor.

  If the true ancestor falls, it can be revived on the body of the dependents.

   It is also for this reason that the blood descendants who do not want to see the revival of the ancestor will naturally liquidate all the blood relatives.

   Even for the sake of his own life and the meaning of existence, Yurst had to help the revived ancestor hide his identity and fulfill the other party's arbitrary and arbitrary demands...

  Thinking of this, Yurst sighed again, and began to erase the traces left by his summoning.

   Fortunately, he used his own blood as a catalyst to summon.

  With the power of blood descendants, it is also very convenient to erase traces.

   Not long after he erased the traces, the closed door of the room creaked and was slowly pulled open from the outside.

  Glaring light shone in, and Ulster couldn't help but block his eyes.

   Immediately afterwards, Elder Maxim's old voice came over:

   "Hehe, Yurst, three days are up, how are you thinking?"

  Elder Maxim seemed to be in a good mood, and his tone was much gentler than the last time I saw him.

   Yourst could even smell the strong smell of alcohol on the opponent.

  Combining all the legends about this legendary elder in the clan, he instantly realized that this elder probably went to some tavern in the human world to get hangover again in the past three days.

   "Why are you silent? I have given you three days, haven't you figured it out yet?"

   "Should you surrender to me, offer your loyalty, and start a new future for the Ness clan with me, or...will you be obsessed and let me force you into a blood servant?"

  Seeing that Yurst remained silent, Elder Maxim frowned and asked.

   "Hmph, you have to think about it clearly. If you directly offer your loyalty to me, you can still retain a certain amount of freedom. I might even promise to let you go after controlling Ness..."

   "But if I'm forced to make you a blood servant... Hey, I can't guarantee whether your will is still your will."

  Seeing that Yurst was still silent, Elder Maxim put away his smile completely and threatened with a sullen face.

  After listening to his words, Yurst slowly raised his head and looked at the legendary elder who fell to the Gorefiend Duke.

  Obviously, whether it is forced allegiance or becoming a blood servant, it is a great humiliation and unacceptable condition for blood descendants who already have followers of their elders...

  But at this moment, facing Elder Maxim's vicious persecution, Yurst felt that there was no fluctuation in his heart.

  Not only was he not angry, he even wanted to laugh a little bit.

   Of course, it was a sneer.

   It could also be mocking.

   Surrender to the contract?

   Become a blood servant?

   Come on, these two contracts involving the soul, on the premise that his soul has been marked with the holy emblem of the true ancestor, can achieve ghosts!

  The domineering family contract even completely cut off his faith connection with Cauchy, not to mention a contract signed by a legend, although...his beliefs are not so fanatical in the first place.

   Yurst, who has no love in his life, has no interest in bickering or playing games with Elder Maxim.

  Under the premise of the return of the true ancestor, let alone the infighting of the Ness clan, among the five existing blood clans, one counts as one, so don't even think about running away!

  However, looking at the condescending look of the other party, who regards himself as a thing in the palm of his hand, as if everything is under control, Yurst is a little uncomfortable.

   And this kind of unhappiness intertwined with the depression of signing the blood contract, produced some kind of wonderful chemical reaction, which made Yurst feel more depressed, like adding fuel to the fire.

  Especially the arrogance of the other party, the kind of appearance that doesn't take him in the slightest, rekindled the rebellious psychology of Yurst, who was already planning to show off.

  I can **** you!

  His Majesty the True Ancestor does have the power and qualifications to play with me in the palm of his hand, but who are you!

  Obviously he is a legendary Duke, yet he would be so cruel to deal with me, the Earl of Blazing Sun, ah!

   If you really have the ability, go face-to-face with the Great Elder and the Duke of Yorok!

  What kind of skill is bullying a little earl!

   Yurst cursed secretly in his heart.

   While cursing and cursing, he suddenly felt a slight movement in his heart.

   His eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly sneered and said:

   "Oh? Surrender?"

   "Elder Maxim, I'm sorry, I've been thinking here for three days and three nights, and I've been thinking about what you can do for me to follow, but after three days and three nights, I really can't think of any reason..."

   "Compared to the existence I follow, you are so weak, so pathetic, like a clown jumping up and down, it makes me sick..."

   "I have no interest in following the weak. An existence like you will only use some unsightly tricks behind the scenes. You don't even have the courage to challenge the existence I follow!"

   "Hehe, become a blood servant? Come on, even if I haven't used the blood-blasphemy stick, I know how dangerous it is to forcibly convert a blood descendant who follows an elder into a blood servant."

   "You are not giving me a choice at all, you just don't have confidence and are worried about exposing your identity in front of the existence I follow."

   "You are actually very timid. You are not sure how to transform me into a blood servant without alarming the existence behind me, or more directly, you are afraid of the existence behind me!"

"Hehe, with a blood like you, even if you are a legend, what is there for me to follow? Compared with you, Master Yorok really doesn't know how high he is, at least... Master Yorok dares to face God!"

   "Heh, in my opinion, you can't even break my blood contract."

  Yurster was so yin and yang that he scolded Elder Maxim for nothing, and his provocative gaze was filled with deep contempt.

  Seeing his smug look on fire and listening to his vulgar abuse, Elder Maxim was about to be blown up.

  Especially, when Yurst directly compared Yorok with him...

   "Shut up! You ignorant bastard! How dare you disobey the elder Duke!"

"Very good! Very good! Since you want to become a blood servant so much, then I will fulfill you! Not only will I fulfill you, but I will also completely erase your will! Distort your blood! Turn you into my flesh and blood puppet !The most miserable blood servant!"

   "Can't break your contract? Can't you become a blood servant?"

"Humph!"

   "Today I want to let you know that even if the True Ancestor comes, he won't be able to save you! Even if the Ancestor is face to face, don't even try to keep your blood connection!"

  Elder Maxim gritted his teeth, his eyes were red.

  I saw him take out the blood-blasphemy stick from his arms, point it at Yurst, and shout angrily:

   "Darkness... Blood Pact!"

  Dark red radiance erupted on the blood-blasphemy staff.

   At the same time, Elder Maxim's mental power surged like a wave, rushing towards Earl Ulster's soul along the light of the blood-blasphemy staff...

  (end of this chapter)

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