Chapter 72 Wherever Dad Goes, I Go

Eli Damaskinos, who was reminded by Blade's words, instantly thought of his runaway son.

When he turned his head to look in the direction of the elevator, it was too late.

A strong wind blew, and Eli Damaskinos was immediately rushed out by his big son Normak.

Having played the role of Where Are We Going, Dad for so long, Normak missed his father deeply.

Suppressing Eli Damaskinos's hands that wanted to struggle, Normak approached his sweaty father like a pervert.

Sniff

"Ah! Father, this familiar smell, are you afraid? Father." Normak's chin was covered with blood, and his strange pupils looked at Eli Damaskinos who was hiding from him with his head tilted.

"You damn guy, let me go!" Eli Damaskinos tried to push Normak off who was stepping on him, but it was useless.

"Father, open your eyes and look at your work~" Nomak said, shaking his head.

"You didn't volunteer to participate at the beginning!" Eli Damaskinos tried to shirk responsibility.

"Hahahaha... Voluntary participation? You locked your whole body, couldn't speak, couldn't hear, couldn't see, and called it voluntary participation?" Nomak's face was full of contempt.

"That's all for the future of our clan, for the future of our vampires, this is a necessary sacrifice! What's more! I'm your father!" Eli Damaskinos said shamelessly.

"Father? I begged you like that at the beginning, and you! My father! Do such a cruel thing to your own son!"

"So what?! I gave you life!" Eli Damaskinos said without regret.

Seeing Eli Damaskinos who was pressed under him and making a strong argument, Nomak didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore.

He opened his jaws and stretched out his mouthparts to bite Eli Damaskinos' neck.

"Uh...ah..."

"Hahaha! Ah!~~~~" Nomak got his revenge and howled with joy from the bottom of his heart.

"Here!" Whistler suddenly appeared like a ghost, appeared next to Blade, and handed over the weapon.

Blade looked at Whistler in surprise. The old man was really good. He actually went to find the weapon for him without saying a word.

"Although he is very miserable, you must not forget what we do." Whistler looked at Nomak.

Blade knew what Whistler was talking about. He drew out the silver sword and walked towards Nomak.

Nomak turned his face with his jaw open and looked at Blade. There must be a battle between them. Even if he wanted to truce, Blade would not let him go.

Just as the two began to fight, Sean took Nisha down from the elevator.

Whistler looked at the two nervously. He was afraid that Sean and Nisha would help Nomak because of their blood relationship.

Sean smiled at the old man. Although he was a bit stubborn and too cruel, he was firm in his position and Sean had a good impression of him.

Then Nisha walked towards Eli Damaskinos who was lying on the ground.

"Nisha... Save... Save me, Nisha..." Eli Damaskinos, who was desperate to die, saw his baby daughter coming over and rekindled his hope for life.

After Nisha slowly approached him, Eli Damaskinos suddenly raised his hand and drew strange symbols in the void, and his mouth was intermittently reciting an incomprehensible language.

Along with his movements and voices, a bright red and round gem gathered out of thin air on his monster-like hand.

The gem glowed with a strange red light.

Nisha looked at Eli Damaskinos's actions strangely, and the whole person seemed to be frozen.

Sean on the side saw something.

Eli Damaskinos had just cast a dark magic, similar to the blood contract that Nisha had given him before, except that the magic had different effects and effectiveness.

It was dark magic again.

Sean stretched out his hand and waved it, and the dark magic in the air was immediately crushed and dissipated by a mighty and tyrannical force.

"No!" Eli Damaskinos saw that the blood bead in his hand had lost its light, and he screamed hoarsely.

Just a little bit more!

Just a little bit more, his magic would be completed, and then the blood bead would carry all of Eli Damaskinos's spirit into Nisha's body and lie dormant.

Relying on Nisha's flesh and blood energy, Eli Damaskinos would be reborn from Nisha in the near future.

But now everything was broken by Sean. Eli Damaskinos didn't expect that Sean could actually use magic, and that he could crush his dark magic that he had accumulated for half a day with just one blow.

Eli Damaskinos looked at Sean angrily, panting unwillingly, and suddenly he couldn't breathe. Oh, it was over.

"What happened just now?" Nisha, who had come to her senses, seemed to have been possessed by her soul, and had no idea what had happened.

"Your father must have used some dark magic to confuse your mind and take over your body." Although Sean's guess was not completely correct, it was almost right.

Hearing this, Nisha looked at her dead father on the ground in disbelief. She didn't expect that the only blood relationship she had left was still used by her cold-blooded father at the last moment.

Nisha closed her eyes and stopped looking at the corpse on the ground. She walked obediently to stand next to Sean.

At this moment, Blade and Normak were fighting fiercely. Blade clamped Normak's arm and twisted Normak's arm from the joint immediately. Normak screamed.

However, under Normak's strong recovery ability, the deformed arm returned to its original position immediately.

However, this short time has given Blade a chance. He grabbed the long sword blade that was broken from the middle by Normak, and recalled the mutant corpse that Nisha dissected before. Blade held the blade with his bare hands and inserted it diagonally from Normak's armpit.

"Ah! Ah ah ah..." Normak was stabbed in the vitals, and he was in great pain. He recovered his hands and sent Blade flying.

"It's so strange... I feel... The pain seems to... uh... disappear..." Normak fell to the ground with limp body.

Ever since he was experimented on by his father, his body has been craving for blood. This desire is many times stronger than when he was a vampire. As long as he stops eating for a while, the desire will crawl all over his body like a worm, crawling in and out of his bones.

But with the sword piercing in, he seemed to be free.

Nomak looked back at Eli Damaskinos on the ground, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and then he reached out and pushed the blade that was not completely inserted into the heart.

With his jaw opened and a low roar, Nomak stopped twitching.

Seeing her father and brother die in front of her one after another, Nisha couldn't help but lean towards Sean.

Sean reached out and hugged his little maid, gently caressing and comforting her.

Hmm?

Something's wrong.

Sean looked at Eli Damaskinos, who was already cold.

The dead body was suddenly shrouded by a strong scarlet light.

"Hahahaha!"