Unlike most races, the battles between vampires were very low-key, which meant that they did not disturb or cause trouble.
Everything happened in the darkness, and everything ended in the darkness.
When Zayen and the others arrived at the temple of the God of Harvest, this was exactly what they saw — not a single person could be seen in the huge temple, but upon closer inspection, they could see the corpses lying in the shadows in the corners of the walls.
The armored guards stood against the wall. On the surface, they looked like loyal guards, but if one looked closely, they would find that their eyes had long lost the light, and they had turned into cold corpses.
The moment they stepped into the temple of the God of Harvest, everyone immediately felt a faint divine aura. This caused Remilia to tremble uncontrollably. She gritted her teeth and let out a soft hiss. Obviously, she was quite displeased with this aura.
Elyse also frowned.
Fortunately, as a half-vampire, she had a higher resistance to divine aura, so even though it was a little uncomfortable, it was still within the range of toleration.
The temple was dead silent, and only a faint smell of blood spread in the air. But …
"This isn't the smell of human blood."
Remilia furrowed her brows and said in a low voice.
Zayen, on the other hand, did not say anything. He looked around, and in the next moment, Zayen stretched out his hand, grabbed the Shadow Blade, and threw it forward. Then, the shadow that was clinging to the wall suddenly began to change. The deep darkness turned into a passage connecting the two worlds, and Zayen led everyone into the passage of the Shadow Plane.
The air turned cold in an instant, and the wind that blew against their faces was a little painful. Even Reemilia was stunned for a moment, and then hid behind Zayen with a look of dissatisfaction.
In response, Jenn didn't say anything. He just calmly led everyone along the black and white channel.
Things in the Shadow Plane weren't as three-dimensional as the Main Plane. Whether it was the flames, walls, doors, or the corpses that had fallen long ago, they all looked like pieces of black and white paper. Behind those distorted shadows, one could vaguely feel that there were terrifying monsters full of malice lurking there, waiting to attack the prey that trespassed into their territory.
But to Jenn, this apparently wasn't a problem.
Clang!
As soon as they turned a corner, they heard a soft sound. At the next moment, everyone witnessed a pitch-black shadow flying over from the other end of the corridor.
Heavily smashing into the wall, it groaned and then stopped moving.
With the help of the firelight, everyone could clearly see that it was a pale-faced, middle-aged man. He looked rather handsome, and he wore a gorgeous black suit with a pitch-black cloak with a blood-red lining on the outside.
No matter how one looked at it, it was the attire of a full-fledged vampire.
It was certain that he should be one of the high-grade vampires that appeared earlier.
But at that moment, he was no longer as handsome as he should be. On the contrary, he widened his mouth and revealed his fangs, flickering in a mysterious flash.
His entire face was distorted in agony.
His chest was a mess of flesh and blood. Through the wound, one could even see that the ribs inside had been forcibly pulled out like a pair of pliers, and the heart inside was nowhere to be found.
Even a high-grade vampire wouldn't stand a chance after being beaten to this state.
Clang! Clang! Clang …!
At that moment, a series of clashing sounds of weapons sounded, breaking the silence.
Jenn looked up, only to see a group of dark shadows flying up and down in the hall on the other side of the corridor. Blade rays flashed in their hands from time to time, leaving a trail of sparks in their wake before vanishing.
It was apparent that the vampires had clashed with Ke Dela. But it seemed like it wouldn't be that easy for them to emerge victorious.
Is that Ke Dela so powerful?
Looking at the vampires fighting in the distance, Jenn frowned. Although these high-grade vampires weren't very powerful in Jenn's eyes, on average, their combat strength was very high.
Even Elise would have a hard time dealing with such a group of high-grade vampires.
But that dark shadow seemed to be at ease in the face of the siege of the high-grade vampires. He even turned defense into offense and beat the high-grade vampires into a sorry state?
Where did this guy get his strength from?
No, if it was just strength, then it was impossible for him to defeat these high-grade vampires.
After all, vampires had long lives. In addition to their physique that far exceeded that of humans, they also had a lifespan that far exceeded that of humans.
This also meant that any high-grade vampire had incomparably rich combat experience.
If the intelligence was correct, then Ke Dela was just an inconspicuous nobleman before becoming a vampire. Not to mention wielding swords and guns, he couldn't even do things like hunting. He was purely a useless otaku.
And after becoming a vampire, how could he have a SEED and fight head-on with a high-grade vampire who had lived for hundreds of years?
What kind of protagonist template is this?
Trash?
Rebirth?
"Hey, can we get a little closer? I can't see clearly from here!"
Seeing that Jenn didn't move, Reemilia poked her little head out from behind him and complained with some dissatisfaction.
Then, without waiting for Zayen to speak, the little fella darted forward. From the looks of it, this young lady seemed to be planning to occupy a special seat to watch the show.
And at this moment, suddenly, the entire space began to shake violently. At the next moment, the black and white space suddenly began to collapse like an ink painting soaked in water. Sensing this, Jenn's expression changed slightly.
He was the one who created the tunnel to the shadow plane, so he naturally knew what had happened. Someone had noticed their existence!
Who is it?
"Be careful!"
As this thought flashed through his mind, the next moment, Zayen grabbed Elyse and Alice beside him, then kicked Miss Reemilia's buttocks hard.
Then, there was a flash of light in front of them. Then, the black and white world that wrapped around them just now disappeared, and the bright colors once again appeared in front of everyone.
"Wah!!"
Elyse and Alice were fine, but Reemilia was out of luck. The little fella didn't expect Zayen to kick her, and she was kicked to the ground.
But judging from Reemilia's reaction, she seemed to be quite familiar with this. She hugged her head with both hands, rolled on the ground, and stood up again. She turned her head with her hands on her hips and stared at Jenn in displeasure.
"What are you doing? Don't you know you'll die!
How dare you treat me like this? I'll skin you alive! "
In the face of Reemilia's complaints, Jenn didn't take it to heart. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and sized up the battlefield in front of him vigilantly.
This place looked like the reception room at the back of the temple. But at this moment, this reception room was almost destroyed. Those high-grade Vampires suffered heavy casualties. Jenn roughly scanned and found that nearly 10 high-grade Vampires had died, while the remaining Vampires were also seriously injured.
Opposite them stood a young man who looked as skinny as a monkey. He should be the Codera that they were talking about.
But what caught Jenn's attention wasn't the young man who looked like a heavy smoker, but the dark shadow behind him.
It was a black cylinder that was more than 3 meters tall with dozens of waving tentacles on it. It was obvious that these tentacles repelled the attacks of the high-grade Vampires.
And upon seeing that monster, Jenn couldn't help but change his expression.
Of course, he knew what it was. That shadowy monster was none other than the Lady Of The Night's Divine Servant!
This guy is actually a believer of the Lady Of The Night and he even summoned the Divine Servant?
Looking at this scene, Jenn was taken aback. Most Vampires were basically believers of the Blood Queen. After all, blood was the most important thing for Vampires.
On the other hand, there were very few who believed in the Lady Of The Night. But he didn't expect this Vampire to be a believer of the Lady Of The Night and be able to summon the Divine Servant.
This proved that his position in the Lady Of The Night's side wasn't low. If not, the Goddess wouldn't have allowed the Divine Servant to descend to the main plane.
This also explained why the high-grade Vampires were beaten up so badly. The Divine Servant was a servant of the Goddess. Even though they were suppressed in the main plane, their strength wouldn't be too weak.
What was worse was that their attacks contained divinity and ordinary people couldn't block them at all.
Besides, he also understood why the shadow channel that he opened up was discovered. The Lady Of The Night also grasped part of the clergy of darkness and shadow, so naturally, her Divine Servant also possessed such abilities.
That was why the Divine Servant discovered and attacked the shadow channel that he opened up.
Swish!
Just as Jenn pondered, the Divine Servant apparently discovered their presence. In a sharp, whistling sound of wind, several tentacles darted out of the darkness, slapping at Jenn's group.
Upon witnessing the Divine Servant's attack, Jenn retreated with Elise and Alice immediately. But Reemilia was in trouble. The little fella was looking forward to watching the show from the VIP seats, which was why she was at the forefront. Now, she naturally became the best target for the black tentacles.
A few shadows flashed by, and in the next moment, there was a loud explosion. Smoke erupted from where Reemilia was, and the unfortunate young lady only had time to scream before she was engulfed by the smoke.
When the smoke dispersed, Reemilia was seen hugging her head and squatting on the ground. Two bat-like wings wrapped tightly around her body. A faint magical barrier flickered in front of her, before shattering and disintegrating.
But fortunately, it seemed like Reemilia wasn't injured.
But this didn't mean that Reemilia would let it go just like that.
"My clothes!"
Reemilia screamed at the sight of her white dress dirtied by the dust. Then, she jumped up and glared at the Divine Servant menacingly.
"I think you're courting death …!
How dare you lay your hands on me. Die! "
Reemilia yelled, raised her right hand, and along with this action, a spear coalesced from a scarlet radiance appeared in her palm.
Then, Reemilia gripped her spear tightly and threw it forward.
"Divine Spear — Gungnir!"