"Don't worry... you're back with your master..."

As Elizabeth spoke, she stood up again and looked at Anke, her high heels clicking on the fine sand without moving an inch…

"Little girl...you don't need to be so nervous, I'm no match for you..."

Elizabeth looked at Anke with a smile.

"The two strongest among us... one died at the hands of Superman..."

One died at your hands…

"Are you two perhaps the nemesis of our vampire clan...?"

"You're just playing tricks! I'll punch you to pieces!"

Anke raised her fist and threatened, "I didn't train with Electrolux for so long for nothing!"

Just as he was about to make a move, the woman opposite him suddenly closed her umbrella, and the surrounding scenery suddenly darkened...

"This is……"

Looking at the pink bed sheets in front of me, the paintbrushes on the table, and the walls covered with all sorts of anime posters…

Anke froze on the spot, her clenched fist involuntarily loosening...

"My bedroom?"

Everything before me was so familiar, yet so strange…

"Coco...come and eat..."

A mature woman's voice came from outside, and An Ke froze instantly...

Because that was her mother's voice!

She will never forget!

"Mother……"

Anke's eyes reddened, and her feet involuntarily moved towards the door...

"No...no!"

“This is fake!!!”

Anke snapped out of her daze and opened her eyes! But she found herself unable to move…

Looking down, I realized that my entire body was covered in black hair!

Feeling a heaviness on her back, Anke turned around... a pale face was pressed against her neck, sharp teeth piercing her neck...

But Elizabeth froze the next second.

Because she couldn't bite it in...

Anke's skin felt like biting into some extremely hard metal, making it impossible to bite down...

"What's wrong? Your toothache's acting up again?"

Anke scoffed, then exerted all her strength! With a powerful outstretched arm… her black hair snapped like rubber bands…

Just as she was about to break free...

But then she heard a melody that left a lasting impression on her.

She thought she would never hear those audio recordings—the ones used to weaken and torture her—from that military base.

"No...no...I won't listen..."

Anke's face turned deathly pale instantly, as if all her strength had been drained away. As the audio continued to play, her expression grew increasingly pained...

"Is it hard to hear?"

Elizabeth whispered in her ear, then feigned surprise…

"But why do I feel that this is the most beautiful music in the world?"

Watching Anke gradually lose her strength and collapse to her knees in agony, clutching her head, Elizabeth clicked her tongue and shook her head, seemingly in pity.

I'm so sorry...

I have an acquaintance who went to the Russian Federation specifically for you…

He knows you very well…

As she spoke, she circled Anke on the ground, like a predator observing its prey…

"You're from the same place as Superman... right..."

but…

You seem much weaker than him.

After saying that, she leaned closer to Anke and said softly, "If you're waiting for Superman to come and save you..."

You'd be better off begging me to spare your life...

But don't worry... I won't let you die like this...

With such immense power, it would be a waste not to be my blood servant…

Elizabeth knelt down and helped Anko up so that Anko's back was facing her.

She was extremely weak at this point, and the protective barrier around her body was no longer as strong as before...

"Don't worry, it won't hurt...it'll be quick...quickly..."

You will belong to me forever…

Elizabeth opened her mouth wide again, baring her sharp teeth... and biting at Anke's neck...

Well!

Suddenly… a hand grabbed her chin.

Elizabeth's eyes widened instantly, a look of disbelief on her face...

Anke knelt on the ground, her hands covering her head, motionless...

And behind her...

An arm as white as jade 'grew' out.

Then… the arm continued to extend outwards, revealing the shoulder…

The clothes at the waist were also torn... and a smooth, white foot 'grew' out.

At last…

Anke's clothes were completely torn at the back...

A human face appeared on the spine.

Below the face, two round, bulging things also protrude...

Like cell division, a person was slowly 'torn' off Anke's back.

Until she was completely detached from Anke's body, standing naked on the ground...

The hand that had first 'grown' was still tightly gripping Elizabeth's chin, and no matter how much she struggled, the owner of that hand remained unmoved...

Just then, a gentle breeze blew by...

Silver hair fluttering in the air.

…………

……

(I'm a little nervous about being recommended, afraid of being outdone. My mind is a mess, and I can't write well. Sigh...)

Chapter Forty-Four: The Real Battlefield

Half an hour ago, in the Eastern Hemisphere

Lunton.

A figure kneels before the cross of St. XX Cathedral.

He has human limbs and facial features, yet he is not human.

His skin was a dark red, like blood, and his entire body was covered with strange and bizarre patterns.

Its sharp teeth grew down to its chin and protruded outwards; it also had two thick ram horns on its forehead; its body was exceptionally robust, with muscles bulging all over its body…

Just kneeling there, he was half a body taller than an average person.

It looks almost exactly like the demons recorded in Shengjing.

He was bowing his head, his hands clasped together, as if in prayer.

A priest's head was also held between the large hands, and he struggled violently in terror, but to no avail.

"Lord...forgive me..."

The demon's throat emitted a deep, resonant voice, as low and deep as the beating of a drum.

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