I'm not caught, so why do they say I'm an evil god?

And above the dome of this world, a beautiful woman who seemed even bigger than this world appeared out of thin air.

Her face was about 50% similar to Latania's, and her ruby-like eyes were exactly the same, but her hair was not long black, but short gray hair mixed with red strands.

The overall temperament is also very different from Latania. There is an unfathomable weirdness in the scarlet eyes, and the slightly raised corners of the mouth are so cynical.

The Scarlet True Ancestor——the True Ancestor of the Blood Clan who had long since advanced to become a god.

He is also the first vampire in the world, casting his gaze towards this world.

The suffering believers were trembling. The huge spiritual pressure that could not be described in words made them shudder, palpitate, and even become incontinent.

Latania was not much better off. Although she was also a vampire, facing the terrifying power of her ancestors, she couldn't help but breathe rapidly. She stomped her tender feet hard on the ground, digging the ground with her toes, and only then did she stop the urge to kneel on the ground.

Only Li Cheng looked at the Scarlet True Ancestor as if nothing had happened, and even expressed his admiration from time to time.

"The PC version of the Crimson True Ancestor only has a portrait, no model, and the sacrifice ceremony was just a CG." "After the brain-computer version, have these things been modeled?"

"This special effect and this sense of presence really deserve to be a great game of the next generation!"

On the other hand, the Scarlet True Ancestor paid no attention to Li Cheng's nonsense. She first fixed her eyes on the Pain Cultists who summoned her:

"Hmm... I haven't tasted the flavor of sacrifice for a long time. I thought those unworthy descendants had forgotten me a long time ago, hehe."

After laughing twice, she continued:

"Let me see, what generation of the vampires are you, the children who summoned me?"

The searching technique swept across all the people in the sacrificial array from her red eyes, and the Scarlet True Ancestor's face suddenly froze.

"Hiss, that's not right, is there something wrong with my perception?"

She scanned it again, but got the same result.

"Impossible, this doesn't make sense..."

The Scarlet True Ancestor frowned, scanned again in disbelief, and finally confirmed that there was nothing wrong with him.

"There really isn't a single vampire here. They are all Pain Cultists who have fallen into half-demons."

Therefore, the Scarlet True Ancestor became even more confused.

You are a bunch of half-demons, why do you know the sacrificial rituals of the vampires?

If you have any problems, shouldn’t you go to your Mother Goddess of Sorrow?

What are you looking for?

Do I look easy to talk to?

But the Scarlet True Ancestor did not show any anger. After all, she had not tasted the sacrifice for almost 20 years.

I don’t know what those unfilial descendants were thinking. They didn’t pay tribute for 20 years.

Over the past 20 years, her bottom line has changed from only eating high-level souls sacrificed by pure-blooded vampires to being flexible and flexible.

No matter who offers it, it’s free, so just eat a little.

But having said that, we still have to save face.

So, the Crimson True Ancestor nodded and said, "Haha, a bunch of daring half-demons. I don't know whether I should admire your courage or mock your ignorance."

"Come on, take out your sacrifices. If you cannot satisfy me, what awaits you will be worse than death—"

"Master True Ancestor, Master True Ancestor, kill me, kill me!"

"Yes, take me away, take me away!"

"Let me become the nourishment of the Scarlet Moon!"

Before the Crimson True Ancestor could finish his words, the Pain Cultist fell to his knees and burst into tears.

The piety in his words made the Scarlet True Ancestor unable to react for a moment.

No, when did the Tormentists convert themselves?

Blinking, the Crimson True Ancestor coughed and asked tentatively, "What is your sacrifice?"

“Our sacrifice…” A Pain Cultist knelt down suddenly, kowtowed, “It’s us, True Ancestor!”

Crimson True Ancestor: ...

No, are all the current members of the Pain Church so extreme?

In order to taste pain, you are willing to sacrifice yourself?

Hiss, you really are worthy of being a member of the Pain Cult!

How come the Mother Goddess of Pain has such devout believers? The gap between her and those unfilial sons in her family is too big.

She couldn't help but admire it.

At the same time, Li Cheng also showed a warm and pleasant smile.

Chapter 48 The Scarlet True Ancestor underestimated Li Cheng’s extraordinary ability.

The souls of the Tormented Cultists disappeared.

Oh no, it should be said that it became food for the Scarlet True Ancestor.

The vampire ancestor, who had been hungry for nearly 20 years, finally had a full meal.

It was obvious that she was very satisfied with the delicious meal.

After wiping the corner of his mouth, the Scarlet True Ancestor finally turned his gaze to Li Cheng and Latania.

Not to mention, her face that almost fills up the sky really reminded Li Cheng of the feeling he had when he watched EVA, Betty Boop.

"Well, let me see. Scarlet First Embrace... This is really new. I didn't expect that after tens of thousands of years, there would be another fool among my unfilial sons who is willing to share the scarlet blood with humans."

The Crimson True Ancestor stared at Latanya and taunted her.

"Your bloodline is pure, maybe you can embrace the Crimson Moon like me. Hey, do you want me to cancel the contract for you?"

“I…” Latanya was stared at by her ancestor, and felt that every cell in her body was trembling, but she still resisted the urge to kneel on the ground, and said with all her might: “Thank you for your kindness, True Ancestor, but I still don’t want it. I…I…”

At this point, her eyes dodged back and forth, and her cheeks blushed:

"I voluntarily share the scarlet blood with Li Cheng."

"Haha, voluntarily... Another fool who was deceived by humans." The Scarlet Ancestor snorted coldly and turned his gaze to Li Cheng: "Sorry, she is a fool, but I am not."

"I can't stand by and watch the pure royal blood being desecrated by a filthy human like you, so can you please die?"

"No, Master Zhenzu, please don't hurt Li Cheng! Otherwise, otherwise..."

Latania quickly stepped forward and stood between the Scarlet True Ancestor and Li Cheng.

"Little guy, are you trying to threaten me?" The Scarlet True Ancestor smiled jokingly, "You don't really think that I care about you, do you? I only care whether the royal blood is tainted. Since you want to protect her, then you two should die together, how about that?"

"I, I must protect Li Cheng!"

Latania's face turned pale when she heard this, but she still stood in front of Li Cheng resolutely and did not move an inch.

"Haha, that's as you wish."

An enchanting light shone from those ruby-like eyes, and in a world without any sunlight, the temperature dropped several degrees.

A layer of frost suddenly formed on the branches in early spring, and the spider lying on them, waiting for an opportunity to move, shattered into ice.

The fear of death, like a physical entity, crawled up Latania's body, wriggling like a winding maggot.

He will die, he will really die.

Her life instinct was calling the police.

She had only experienced this kind of fear on the night of her genocide.

But she still didn't move away.

"I will protect you, Li Cheng. This time, it's my turn to protect you."

"Master Tata, don't worry so much." Li Cheng had no sense of being in the grip of death. Instead, he looked at the Scarlet True Ancestor calmly with a crescent smile on his face: "Master True Ancestor, I advise you not to do this, otherwise you will regret it."

"Regret? Human, are you threatening me too?" The Scarlet True Ancestor laughed. She could no longer bear to taste the despair of this human being being sucked dry bit by bit.

"I'm just stating a fact." Li Cheng spread his hands. "After all, Latania is the last vampire to inherit the royal blood. If you insist on cutting off the royal blood, you can just do it directly."

"What a ridiculous lie. Even if the royal blood withered, there wouldn't be only one member of the Thirteen Clans left."

"There are no Thirteen Clans anymore." Li Cheng shook his head: "After the night of genocide 20 years ago, the Blood Clan has been dead in name only."

"20 years ago? The night of the genocide?"

The Scarlet True Ancestor was stunned. It was true that since that year, she had never received any calls from her unworthy descendants again.

But this kind of thing was not the first time it had happened in such a long time, so the Scarlet True Ancestor did not even think in that direction.

After all, no one would have thought that their descendants would suddenly become extinct.

Before becoming extinct, come to our ancestors for help.

"You can try to sense it. Although it will cost you something, I think it is worth it."

The Scarlet True Ancestor stared at the smile on Li Cheng's face, half believing and half doubting.

She closed her eyes and explored the outside world.

Higher-dimensional beings cannot act in lower dimensions as they please. They can only descend through ritual arrays and move around in ritual arrays. This is a law that all gods must abide by.

But since this concerns the survival of the race, the Scarlet True Ancestor can no longer care about so much.

After paying some price, she opened her eyes and her face became quite ugly.

There were only two pure-blooded descendants left. One was the foolish princess who was deceived by a human and didn't even realize it.

God knows how she invented those spells that hit her 100% of the time...

The other one was directly bound by unknown magic and could not be found at all.

The Scarlet True Ancestor is now very angry, very angry.

Who would have thought that my house would be robbed while I was sleeping.

Even the descendants are all dead...

Without descendants, who would offer sacrifices to her?

Without the sacrifice, wouldn't she be hungry every day?

When she thought that every day from now on, she would have to live the same miserable life as the past twenty years, and that other gods would come to her every day to show off how many good sacrifices they had received.

The Scarlet True Ancestor was about to explode with anger.

She asked almost word by word:

"Who did it?"

"I'm still checking." Li Cheng responded.

"I don't need such ambiguous answers."

The Scarlet True Ancestor suppressed the anger in his heart and looked at Tata.

Her consciousness dived deep into the spiritual world of the vampire princess. She wanted to see what happened on the night of the genocide.

Three seconds later.

A roar resounded throughout the sky.

"Damned Abyss Dragon, it turned out you were the one who did it!"

There was no doubt about it. Both the shadow that Latanya saw at the end and the terrifying aura she felt pointed to a piece of trash - the abyss dragon that spread fear and disaster in countless worlds.

That’s right, he is the instigator of the genocide night!

At the same time, Latania was unsteady on her feet because she witnessed the painful memory again, and she leaned on Li Cheng's chest.

The corners of Li Cheng's mouth also curled up slightly.

After destroying the vampires, putting the blame on the dragon was originally a plan thought up by the cousin goddess of the Church of Order.

Although the Scarlet True Ancestor is powerful, he is bound by rules. If he wants to get the truth, he must rely on Tata's memory.

Therefore, just as the Church of Order had designed, the True Ancestor also blamed the head of the Abyss Demon Dragon for the genocide of the blood clan.

Speaking of which, how many pots are there on the dragon's body...