"What do you want to do when you bring me here?" Jerika opened her eyes wide and she was taken by Vlad to a tower on the outskirts of the city, one of the few abandoned religious buildings.

Every city must have several abandoned places. Even if the buildings are not used normally, they will make full use of the goods and become a place where homeless people gather.

Vlad wiped the "Blood King Ghost" on his hand. The black spear would make a sound like a sensation without wiping it, which made Jerika feel numb in her scalp.

As an innocent nun, Jerika has been forcibly abducted by Vlad for two days. They have been staying in such a place for the past two days. Sometimes Vlad would go out and bring her some food back.

Bread, milk, etc.... And Jerika would observe the corner of her mouth as soon as Vlad came back. What she was even more worried about was whether the ancient vampire in front of her would go out to find food.

"Sorry..." Vlad placed the Blood King ghost on his knees. His attitude towards this black spear was as if he was treating a comrade or confidant.

"I'm hungry, I want something to eat," Jereka continued.

Her feet and hands were tied to the chair with cloth strips, and she would only loosen when Jereka wanted to eat or go to the bathroom.

Moreover, she hasn't had a good rest these two days. First of all, the place is too dirty, and it makes her feel very uncomfortable when she sits on a chair.

Especially in the darkness, there was a pair of red eyes staring at her. The unscrupulous gaze made Jerika keep praying to the Holy Lord in her heart.

Vlad stood up, his nails were as sharp as sickles.

Stroke gently on the bound cloth strip, and it was cut off like sharp scissors.

Vlad took out a bag of bread and a box of milk from the shopping paper bag and gave it to Jerika.

After a while of rest and eating some food, the little girl asked in confusion, "Are you Vlad III?"

"Yes... I have not been very good at judging me in history!"

"Why did you once be a devout Bishop?"

Vlad picked up the Blood King Ghost again and took a deep breath and said, "When you stick to your faith but cannot protect your territorial people and your loved ones, darkness will easily come to you.

To protect my territory and my people…” Vlad looked at Jerika’s beautiful appearance seriously.

He said in a deep voice, "And my wife... In order to protect everything, I can only choose to fall into the embrace of darkness."

"Do you think I don't know the truth of history? When you counterattack the Ottoman Empire for the second time, you implemented a scorched earth strategy, and even killed the people of your own territory.

You are bloody, cruel and inhumane, not only piercing the prisoners on the wooden stakes, but also treating the innocent people of the territory the same way.”

"I was crazy at that time!" Vlad shouted.

Jerika was startled and hid in the corner of the wall in a vast way, like an innocent frightened kitten.

Vlad calmed down his tone and continued, "The Ottoman Empire's exploitation against us forced me to fight back. At first, my army and I defeated the Ottoman army repeatedly.

But they supported my younger brother and the noble forces I suppressed drove me off.

In order to get support for me to betray my faith and give up the Holy Lord, and to fall, my wife could not bear the fall of me as a monster... She was a devout believer, so she jumped into the tower and committed suicide!"

ps: Unlike history, do not investigate.

"I underestimated the pollution of evil forces on me. My blood and my soul all changed towards monsters. In the early stage, I was bloodthirsty, like a cruel madman. When I was killing the people... it was my most irrational period... At that time, it was not me, or I was contaminated by evil forces and went crazy."

Jerika slowly walked over from the corner by the wall, and she could feel the regret and pain that the man in front of her had endured for hundreds of years.

"He said it very well... Until hundreds of years have passed, the words were still echoing in my ears, and the words were very clear!

If you want to gain strength, you must withstand betrayal!

I once thought it was someone who betrayed me, but I didn’t expect it was me who betrayed everyone!”

Jerika crossed her hands and prayed to the Holy Lord in her heart. She then asked, "Who is that person? The person who deceived you into falling."

Vlad sneered, "The Holy See's decision two hundred years ago is a mistake. Your understanding of extraordinary things, including history in this regard, has become completely blank."

Jerika stomped her feet angrily, "You are not allowed to question the original Pope, he also made the prophecy of the Year of Apocalypse."

After all, the English-Jilin government has released the agreement documents between the royal family and the nobles two hundred years ago.

Basically everyone knows what the oral agreement that the Pope had formulated two hundred years ago is.

Vlad did not defend himself anymore, explaining that "I am a monster of Sequence 2 disasters, a vampire. It took me only three months to go from Sequence 5 to Sequence 2.

It is better than cultists who are forced to accept the pollution of the power of evil gods to gradually advance, our promotion comes from bloodline.

He took my talent, if he was an ordinary person... a person without perseverance in this aspect could not tolerate the power pollution of the original ancestor seed in a sequence 1.

I'm afraid that even the 5 mysterious species in the Sequence can't be transformed, they will be poisoned to death."

Vladd paused and continued, "Cain! One of the ancestors of the blood clan was that he personally grasped the darkness..."

Jerika kept praying to the Holy Lord that Cain, the one who killed his brother recorded in the scriptures, brought death to the present world.

A man cursed by the Holy Lord.

Jerika swallowed, and Cain was also a person who left a very strong mark in historical legends. Unexpectedly, it was the original evil spirit who pulled Vlad into the darkness.

"You... Then what are you going to do when you come back now? Destroy this city or kill the people here?" Jerika has always had a bad impression of the vampires in the rumor.

"Can't I go back to my former hometown... to live in seclusion?"

"What did you say?" Jerika was stunned. She could not imagine that a legendary vampire would consider hiding in her former homeland and living a hidden life after regaining her freedom.

"Although I have accepted the pollution of evil forces... my will is absolutely free and will not be disturbed by the whispers of the evil gods. This is a benefit of the original ancestor polluting me bloodline power, but I also went crazy for several months at the beginning."

He continued, "Sometimes when I saw that the territory once had become so prosperous, it was beyond imagination. Now the population of this city has increased by more than ten times more than the total population of the country during my reign.

It carries too many memories and pains from me. Now she has finally reached an unimaginable glory from the scorched earth hundreds of years ago. How could I bear to ruin it?"

"Then why you kidnapped me?"

"Your past life was my wife, Jerika, we were destined to be together... Just as I stopped in front of the church where you were, and then went in.

This is..." Vlad closed his mouth before he finished speaking.

"Do you want to say that this is the arrangement of the Holy Lord? There is only one god in this world, the Holy Lord. Respecting the arrangement of destiny or God's arrangement is to respect the Holy Lord."
Chapter completed!