The wind was howling, the white edges of the dark waves hit the reefs, and even the petrels retreated into the cave at this time to wait for the storm to stop. The dull thunder extended upward from the seabed, and the fault zone formed in ancient times was still moving, causing a slight earthquake across the entire east coast. Salomon was silent. The vampire's declaration did not exceed his expectations. After all, the Colognezon Church was a cult that served Yuge-Sotos, and he would not be because of Wan.

The One who is the One who has ever provided help to forget the horror of the evil gods, and it has always been his duty to clear out these cultists. But to his surprise, the vampire's knowledge in this area is beyond his imagination - worms are not servants of the One who is the One. The offering of sacrifices to Jug-Sotus cannot be chosen in stormy weather. If the vampire had acted completely according to the instructions in the book, the town of Yarmouth would have been sacrificed long ago. He was glad that the vampire was stupid.

"I am so sad about your stupidity, vampire." Salomon walked towards the lighthouse and explained to Wanda the mistakes of the vampire in the sacrifice ceremony. When he walked below the lighthouse, Salomon raised his head impatiently and shouted at the vampire above his head, "The farce is over. Hand over that book and I can make you die more easily. If you summon some monster, call it out quickly, I haven't had dinner yet!"

"I know you, mortal! It's too late for you to stop me!" The vampire once named James Boone didn't hear the sarcasm of the Secret Mage at all. He shouted wildly, "You may have killed my servants with the muskets of this era, but you will definitely not kill me! Come on! Witness the horror of the worms with your own eyes!"

Salomon shrugged helplessly.

Wanda can be sure that this is a fool whose brain is eroded by evil gods and magic. If she accepts magic unscrupulously, then this crazy guy is what she will look like in the future - her teacher has reminded her countless times about this, but only the most intuitive contact can make her understand the terribleness of eroding her brain by magic. The secret mage told her more than once that the final outcome of the witches who were confused by brains, all of whom were pregnant with unknown farmer in the barn. Salomon nodded, and the witch raised her hand, and a red energy hit the vampire like a war hammer.

People in Yarmouth town recovered their calm after the earthquake ceased.

Although the power supply has not yet been restored, many families have diesel generators, bars, restaurants and churches, and lights have been on again. This is a devout town with a population of more than 8,000 people with eight churches for nearly a hundred years. Whether it is Protestant, Catholic or Orthodox Church, they have a place here. Under the organization of many clergy, people plan to go to the church first, rather than schools or police stations.

"The lighthouse is lit up! It's red!" Grandma Yara's son pointed at the sea and shouted. At first they thought this guy was taking drugs again, but they realized that this was not the fantasy of an addict when they turned around and looked. The lights were extinguished in the middle of the rock lighthouse. The color of the lights changed from red to golden. Then, dazzling thunder jumped down from the clouds, and the faint bursts of explosions were blown away in the violent wind. Everything proved that this was not a natural phenomenon. The priest panickedly called the crowd to hide in the church, as if the roof made of wooden boards could withstand the thunderstorm.

The earthquake began again.

Although the vampire had a bad brain, his dirty blood magic made Wanda a little difficult to resist. The witch was exhausted by fighting the filthy flames summoned by the vampire and the invisible power that could crush the rocks. This situation became even worse after the vampire flew into the sky. The witch had learned this kind of black magic. She knew that if she wanted to fly with black magic, she had to use a ointment containing many terrible ingredients, one of which was the fat on the little boy who had not been baptized. Just thinking about this made the witch feel sick, and the tragic situation they saw along the way proved the sins committed by the monster in front of her.

The earthquake pushed the witch to the ground, and the lightning she summoned failed to hit the vampire.

She climbed up from the rough rocks full of wet sea water and dead seaweed. Her long red hair stuck to her face, and a warm current flowed down her tingling knees. When she finally pushed away her long hair, she found a blue barrier blocking her. The slanted blood magic completely corroded the rocks beside her into gushing bubbles, and the pungent smoke was blown away by the sea breeze in an instant. If this magic hit her, she might be turned into a pool of slime. Salomon had already rushed into the lighthouse to find what he wanted, but his magic was still protecting the witch.

Wanda gritted her teeth and stood up on the rock, unaware of the pain in her palm, because the anger had already drowned out the painful nerve signals.

Damn, damn inferior creatures!

She grabbed her long hair back and instantly adjusted her disordered breathing and stabilized her heartbeat.

Wanda slapped the seaweed on the women's suit with a look of an angry face, pointing at the vampire and recited a dirty spell that Salomon did not allow her to use before. The spell that the vampire was about to give was immediately choked back by the flesh and blood growing in her mouth. The dark magic that had never seen before surprised James Boone - whether it gained immortality or not, whether it had studied the book "The Secret of the Worm", it showed true ignorance in the face of systematic magic education. It had no idea how to reverse the spell effect, nor how to use the magic power of the vampire itself. It could only stuff its dirty fingers into its mouth and tear the flesh and blood full of fishy saliva. Wanda, who had been preparing for a long time, shot him down from the air with a dazzling flame.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! This is the monster that Kama Taj has always blocked outside human society, and this is just the weakest category. Even such a weak monster can commit such a terrible crime, and she still needs to spend a lot of effort to defeat it. Wanda looked at the disgusting monster in front of her, lying on the ground and whimpering, and her heart was filled with sorrow. Pink flesh and blood kept gushing out of the poor monster's mouth, drowning sharp canine teeth, like a new, deformed tongue. Perhaps it is precisely because of this reason that the teacher wants to push humans to face the threat of external dimensions alone? But vampires are already natural enemies to humans, so what should humans do when facing those more terrifying demons?

James Boone stopped whimpering and stared at the distracted witch with hatred.

"I bring you to the judgment." said the witch, "I won't let you die easily, at least tear you in half."

The vampire let out a vague grunt.

Suddenly, it disappeared from the ground, and a sharp claw reached to the back of Wanda's neck - if James Boone's pale hands still looked like a human, then the claw completely lost the skeleton structure that primates should have. Only the burns all over the arms and the broken steps stuck to the wound can explain the identity of the claw's owner.

The vampire's appearance is hated at this moment. Its jaw is stretched, its hypertrophic tongue is chewed by itself, and the crimson blood flows down from the gap between its sharp teeth like a waterfall. The joints are deformed, the thin limbs are swelling and bulging, and the spine grows until it breaks the torn black robe. Just as the dirty claw tip is about to touch the witch's tender skin, Wanda quickly turns around and inserts the silver stake in his hand into the vampire's claws.

"You should watch more modern TV series." The witch's voice was filled with a malice that the vampire had never experienced before. Rain slid across her face. Even she herself didn't know how evil or arrogant his expression was at this moment. "The teacher was right. The sudden disappearing enemy will always appear behind her. This is simply the law of the universe. Don't you know how smelly your tone is?"

James Boone roared back.
Chapter completed!