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In reality, the Blood Cavalry had long heard of the rumors regarding Rayne Haines's personal combat strength.

It was rumored that when the Heavenly Kingdoms were fighting against Far Silence, this prince had once used the Starburst Sword to tear through space and slash out dense dimensional rifts that were like a storm. He dominated more than a hundred battlefields scattered in the skies singlehandedly.

Unfortunately, at that time, the Heavenly Kingdoms were still under Olivia's rule.

The Blood Cavalry had only heard these rumors from the succubi.

However, to be honest, the news of the succubi was truly unbelievable. The exaggeration and embellishment were way too much.

Those idiotic succubi even said that the Empress and the princess fought because they were secretly jealous over Rayne Haines and did not hesitate to destroy the world in order to obtain his love.

It was way too f*cking ridiculous.

Therefore, the Blood Cavalry chose to ignore other news about Rayne Haines that came from the succubi.

However…

What if?

If Rayne could really pull out the Starburst Sword, he would indeed possess the strength of a demigod.

In addition, if he had some skills, coupled with his status, it was not as though he did not have the capabilities to be a chosen.

However...

Was he really so skillful?

What right did this mortal prince have to control the magic of demigods? In fact, he was even more proficient than most demigods?

The answer… might be revealed soon.

Under the gazes of the Blood Cavalry, Rayne smiled and cast a simple spell.

"My attainments in magic are not high. That's all there is to it."

A small whirlwind condensed in Rayne's hand.

"This spell is called Wind Blade."

Using the wind element to condense a flying blade and shoot it out to injure the enemy was the lowest-level incantation among wind element magic.

When the fiends saw that, they went numb.

Wind Blade…

They stared foolishly at the spinning green blade in Rayne's hand…

F*ck… that's all? Just Wind Blade?!

Was this guy for real?!

The so-called chosen who defeated Goddess Justice…

That was all he amounted to?

Just that?!

"Pfft."

One of the Blood Cavalry laughed out loud.

However, Rayne seemed calm.

His magic was not completed yet.

Immediately after, another resplendent light burst forth from Rayne's hand.

"Now, let's make some slight adjustments to this spell…"

The small Wind Blade dissipated rapidly and returned to nothingness. There was only the concept of a blade that lingered at Rayne's fingertips.

This was the simplest spell, one that was merely based on the understanding of the world and did not have to rely on divinity and authority. A spell that could distort the laws of the world.

Thereafter, under the gazes of all the Blood Cavalry, Rayne's fingertips streaked through the air gently, leaving behind a dimensional rift that reflected the deep darkness!

Just using the Wind Blade...

Rayne...

He tore a rift through space!

Rayne said, "Take a look, as long as we make some small adjustments and tear open space using the Wind Blade, we can use it as a teleportation spell."

Rayne smiled at the Blood Cavalry.

The Blood Cavalry stared at the dimensional rift in a daze. The pitiful fiends' world view that they had built since they were young was shattered at that moment.

The dimensional rift that was slowly opening blew everyone's mind open.

It was not only the Blood Cavalry. Even Prosperity and Tyrapotter were shocked when they looked at the dimensional rift.

The Blood Cavalry could not believe it, let alone understand it with their shallow knowledge and experience.

A mortal had torn through space?! A teleportation spell was activated?!

No…

That's not right…

The Blood Cavalry denied their ridiculous hypothesis in their hearts.

There was only one answer.

Rayne Haines.

He was not a mortal.

He was the great chosen that could make the Empress blush and her heart skip a beat such that she would pull out her Era Sword and fight the evil dragon for! The second Army Commander chosen by the Empress!

However, before the fiends could say anything, Rayne spoke loudly first.

Rayne: "Everyone! We're followers of the Goddess of War! The incarnations of Justice to spread the gospel! We need war, more and more wars! We have to chop off enough heads and collect enough blood to please our Empress. Although I'm weak, there's at least one thing I can do for you guys!"

"I can provide a battlefield for you guys! I can give you countless powerful enemies that you can kill to your hearts' content!"

"I'll bring you guys to the most dangerous battlefield and let you spread death and blood in this fragile mortal world!"

Inspired by Rayne's words, the Blood Cavalry were in an uproar and went crazy!

Indeed.

So what if the chosen was weak?

There must be a reason why the Empress chose Rayne as her chosen. Why should the Blood Cavalry consider the deeper meaning?

As for the Blood Cavalry, they did not even need to think about whether the chosen was strong. They only needed more, more, more…

Slaughter! Fresh blood! Heads! Wars!

Furthermore!

This chosen was not f*cking weak at all!

Using mortal-level magic power to open a dimensional rift—that was practically a miracle! It was an unprecedented feat!

It had to be known that the only mortal among the chosens, Miss Lynn, who was famous for her extraordinary combat techniques...

She had to travel on her legs usually!

At that moment, there was no longer any doubt in the eyes of the Blood Cavalry as they replied to Rayne at the top of their lungs, "Yes, sir! Army Commander—!"

Rayne smiled casually. "It's too early. I haven't passed the trial and haven't mobilized the authority of the entire Gospel Blood Cavalry."

Rayne pointed to the dimensional rift at the side. "The battlefield is over there. Brave warriors, let's go!"

"Understood!!!"

The Blood Cavalry's fighting spirit was completely mobilized as they roared and charged into the dimensional rift.

They began to kill!

The war had begun!

They began to plunder blood and heads from the mortal world crazily to please that supreme god—

The Blood Empress!

…

Ten minutes later.

Underground of Eternal Night, Blood Furnace Zero.

The well-equipped and experienced elite werewolf guards looked at the fiend corpses on the ground and spat.

"How f*cking unlucky."

A sneak attack from the Nether Realm broke out and was quickly suppressed.

The werewolves were puzzled.

The dozens of fiends appeared out of nowhere.

They actually dared to launch a suicidal sneak attack on the most important power facility of Eternal Night?

What a joke.

This was the blood coffin that imprisoned True Ancestor 1.

The defense was extremely tight.

What was the use of dozens of fiends charging in, even if they were the most elite Gospel Blood Cavalry, against an army of werewolves that was a hundred times stronger than them?

Before long, they were sent leaving with corpses all over the ground.

At the same time, a large amount of Nether Realm corruption was left behind.

Before they died, these fiends shouted strange words like...

"This battlefield is indeed f*cking dangerous!"

"The Army Commander is truly reliable!"

"Blood and death have already descended!"

"Your Majesty the Empress, Army Commander, our mission has already…"

What a bunch of fools.

The werewolves stared at the mess left behind by the Blood Cavalry and fell silent.

However, there was now a difficult problem.

Although the werewolves were strong in combat, they did not know magic and did not know how to deal with the Nether Realm corruption left behind by the fiends…

This was their Achilles' heel…

The few werewolf officers in charge looked at each other. "What should we do?"

Someone said, "The leader just gave an order. Due to the recent prevalence of Nether Realm corruption in Eternal Night, once a certain place is corrupted, all personnel will be evacuated immediately and dealt with by the purification team."

"Looks like we'll have to stop the furnace then."

"Yes, there's no other way. Even we will be affected if we stay with these unlucky things."

Therefore, the werewolves closed the blood furnace quickly.

Thereafter, everyone retreated.

During the gap time between the werewolves retreating from the scene and the human mage team in charge of purifying the Nether Realm corruption arriving...

Another teleportation gate was activated.

Rayne swaggered in with Tyrapotter and Prosperity. A few minutes ago, Blood Furnace Zero was heavily guarded.

In the middle of the scene, Rayne saw the goal of his trip.

The peerless beauty who was asleep had a beautiful motherly body with plump and proud assets and a stunning appearance that far surpassed her descendants.

The legendary True Ancestor 1.

This was the origin of all vampires.

The divine, evil and undying...

[Mother]

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