Using the MC system to pretend spiritual revival

Chapter 69 Get ready to take action!

"Kid, I remember your name is Green, right? Do you understand the importance of this operation?"

Eric was ready to test the boy's loyalty to the saint.

If his anger and hatred outweigh his loyalty, then even if you don't take back the favors he has received, you should keep him away from the center of power.

The Church of Salvation cannot have any unstable factors.

While Eric waited in silence, the thin boy Green beside him sighed heavily, and his clenched fists slowly loosened.

"Captain Eric, don't worry, I won't do anything reckless. I know this is a mission assigned by Her Majesty the Saintess!"

However, after making that promise, he immediately added a request.

"Captain Eric, if those people refuse baptism, could I carry out the punishment?"

At this point, Eric was quite satisfied with the boy's answer.

Neither pretentious nor inflexible, but adaptable.

After a moment's thought, it seemed unlikely to affect the mission; it would simply require a different person to carry it out. So he readily agreed.

“No problem, Green. Remember your loyalty; I will petition the Saintess for this.”

After speaking, he turned his head slightly, looked at the joy and eagerness in the boy's eyes, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

He then raised his hand, and under the bat's night vision, the hands on the dial were clearly visible.

"Alright, Green, stop gloating. It's about time. Go ring the bell and get the guys moving..."

After explaining all this, Eric turned around again, transforming into a large, gray-white bat, and slipped through a small window of the church.

The boy who stayed behind didn't dare to delay and quickly transformed into four or five watermelon-sized bats.

Then it flew a short distance towards the origin, closed its eyes, and with a burst of energy, crashed into the metal bell of the clock tower.

With the impact, a dull bell tolled throughout the surrounding area.

In the gaps between branches or buildings, bats awoke from their slumber, staring with their scarlet eyes toward the church.

The silence of the night was broken by a series of flapping wings.

Meanwhile, the banquet was still going on in the hall, where elegantly dressed men and women were still flattering each other and chatting.

Completely unaware that the people dressed in clerical uniforms around them had quietly moved and blocked all the windows and doors.

And in the very next moment.

The dome lights, decorated as classic chandeliers, suddenly went out, plunging the entire hall into complete darkness.

This was followed by a series of gasps and screams from men and women, and then a string of angry curses:

"Where's the priest? Where is he? Why were the lights off?!"

"Go turn on the lights, damn it! I'm in the middle of a very important business negotiation!"

"..."

The crowd was making a lot of noise, but what answered them was the sound of rapid wing flapping overhead and pairs of red eyes shining in the darkness around the room.

Soon, some quick-witted people realized something was wrong and began to feel their way towards the gate, following the direction they remembered.

However, it is clear that these people's little bit of cleverness is not useful in this situation.

To the vampire guards positioned at the door, the entire hall was clearly visible in every detail.

The group of people who were pretending to shout while moving towards the door looked particularly ridiculous at that moment.

Just as the group had retreated to the doorway and were about to turn around, open the door, and rush out, they felt a sudden, tremendous force coming from their buttocks.

Then they all fell face-first onto the marble floor, and a few unlucky ones even cried out in pain, having unfortunately lost their front teeth.

One of the short, stout figures looked remarkably familiar—it was Sheriff Tom. He was glaring angrily with his small eyes in the darkness.

While covering his bleeding mouth, he turned around and pointed in the direction where he had been kicked, mumbling but still angrily cursing.

"Which piece of shit dared to kick me! I'm..."

However, just as he turned his head, the curse that was halfway out of his mouth was forcibly swallowed back.

At this moment, although it was pitch black behind him, he could see countless pairs of blood-red eyes staring intently at him.

Meanwhile, accompanied by the flapping sound of some creature's wings overhead, the number of eyes continued to increase.

This startled him so much that he quickly covered his mouth even more tightly, not daring to say anything more. He then skillfully squatted down on the ground and raised his hands.

The behavior of the others in the hall was not much different from his.

Several men, who appeared to be from the military, tried to take down the attackers around them by relying on their fighting experience.

However, with a sudden exertion, he felt his muscles go weak and sore all over, and the next moment he was pressed firmly onto the table by several pairs of hands that were invisible in the darkness.

To be honest, the whole process actually took less than five minutes.

Eric, standing on the platform, saw that everyone present had been brought under control.

The armed bodyguards brought by those of higher status were quite professional and did not drink the alcohol at the banquet.

But with just a few pistols, they were far too weak to deal with the vampires who had already undergone baptism.

A gunshot rang out, and then silence fell again.

They only lasted a few dozen seconds longer than their masters before their weapons were confiscated and they were knocked unconscious.

Seeing that things were almost ready, Eric waved his hand, signaling his team members to turn on the main power switch for the church.

As the other party vanished into the back room in a blur, the room's lights quickly came back on with a clear crackling sound.

This also allowed those respectable people who were pinned to the ground or squatting in surrender to see the situation of those around them.

Many people glanced at it briefly, then were so frightened that they lowered their heads even further, raised their hands even higher, and dared not utter a sound.

Suddenly, dozens of strange men dressed in black had flooded into the large hall.

They bared their fangs, their red eyes filled with bloodthirsty rage and hatred, as if they were about to tear us to pieces and devour us at any moment.

The clergy serving around them also tore off their costumes, revealing identical fangs and red eyes. This made some of the important figures even more uneasy.

This was clearly a perfectly planned and heavily invested ambush.

Although it is not yet clear what the other party's purpose was in using violence to attack them, judging from the look in their eyes, the consequences will obviously not be pleasant.

Among these people, Governor Smith, dressed in an expensive blue-purple suit, was squatting by the table, his eyes darting around at the "strange people" around him.

This look seemed very familiar to him.

I recall the video that my family elders mentioned many times during a gathering before my departure, a video that is now going viral on the international internet.

Although the original video is gone, there are still blurry versions from other angles, or copies that have been quickly saved by someone with ulterior motives and cannot be deleted. Almost everyone with a certain status is paying attention to this matter to some extent.

Dracula, who is known as the King of Vampires, has red eyes, although it is not clearly visible in the video.

But these strange people who suddenly appeared seemed to act eerily, as if they were not restricted by the darkness, in the pitch black just moments before.

Combining some legends, it's easy to associate them with his corresponding identity.

Bloodlines.

Furthermore, the timing of the two events is too close, and it is highly likely that they are directly related to Dracula, who remained calm and composed amidst a hail of bullets.

Thinking about all this, his mind started to wander...

(End of this chapter)