My Players Are So Fierce

It itself is a very high-level sealing artifact, and it has the ability to maintain a ‘time freeze’ effect.

Even if you stuff an Evil God inside, it can’t escape as long as the coffin is intact.

Unfortunately, these two things are disposable.

Oh, this kind of high-end knowledge has gone extinct now, ever since the Clan of Secret Blood went into concealment, the highest-end knowledge within our Blood race can no longer be inherited or learned.”

“Uh, is that so?”

Phemys blinked and asked:

“So, Triss, you are the most powerful Psychic in the history of the Blood Vulture Clan, can’t you find a way to contact the Clan of Secret Blood?

They just hid, right?”

“Well, there’s a rumor that those guys found a new patron after their ancient Duke, Lady Constantius, mysteriously disappeared during the Second Black Disaster.

Now they’ve relocated their entire clan to an unknown land and have completely severed contact with us.

Except for sending someone to participate in the Holy Blood Seal every hundred years, only the Blood Covenant Clan can contact them.

Anyway, they’re quite mysterious.”

Triss poked her increasingly smooth and charming cheek and said:

“I have seen their second Duke, Lady Dianne Hathor McWayen, but she’s very eccentric, and I can’t converse with her.

But don’t worry, I estimate that Lord Paryen will soon summon the clan Dukes for a meeting to discuss important matters, and then you can see those mysterious people and maybe even learn a move or two from them.

You must know that all the Crimson Spells used by the clans now are passed down from the Clan of Secret Blood, they are the clan with the deepest research on Spiritual Energy among us.

Perhaps, also the most unconventional clan.”

At this point, Triss and Murphy exchanged a glance.

As vampires who know ancient memories, they understand the entanglement between vampires and the subspace.

If the Clan of Secret Blood has escalated their research on Spiritual Energy to trace its origin, it means the possibility of this clan being corrupted is actually very high.

In this situation, their choice to retreat and live in seclusion could mean ominous signs.

But strangely enough, Lord Paryen is unwilling to talk much about the problems with the Clan of Secret Blood, he has much confidence in that secretive clan.

“The spiritual power dissipated, I’m going to open the coffin now.”

A few minutes later, Phemys shouted, Murphy held the Necessary Evil in front, Triss waved her hand and grabbed the Thundering Wand “contributed” by Chief Botana.

This item is a delicately crafted magic wand made by Botana from the bones of the oldest Thunder Lizard in the Dark Mountain Range, its amplification of lightning spells is remarkably extreme, and with this item, Triss can easily sweep across a city with the lightning storm she summons.

However, this item is actually the “professional weapon” of the Shaman Priest, and Little Mummy has been coveting it for a long time, even repeatedly expressing willingness to trade with precious knowledge of the Moon of Death.

Unfortunately, Triss hasn’t gotten enough play with it yet, so she doesn’t plan to switch it now.

“Crack”

The petite lady grabbed a crowbar and jammed it between the nailed coffin, she exerted force with a grunt and flipped the luxurious coffin board open.

The effect of the time freeze spell inside dissipated in that instant, and the next moment, under Murphy and Triss’s astonished gaze, Lady Lena stuffed into the coffin opened her mouth and sprayed blood like a fountain, akin to a whale breathing.

This startled Murphy, who quickly used Crimson Ability to manipulate that blood back into Lena’s body to prevent her from playing herself dead from excessive blood loss.

But actually, her condition was already very bad.

Triss took a glance and shook her head, saying:

“She’s beyond saving, she was already dead once…

yes, literally, her soul has departed and embarked on the path of the dead, but was pulled back to the mortal world by some strange object, barely maintaining this ‘living dead’ state, but now the balance has been broken.

Look at the mark on her neck, Murphy.

This was done by the Lord himself, using the Sin Judgment skill of the Blood Covenant Clan, I think it just took her poor soul away in that moment.

Hey, how indulgent have you been usually, you bastard?

Let me see, hmm, gluttony, greed, slovenliness, mendacity, sloth, just these five sins are enough for her.”

Talking, Triss patted Murphy on the shoulder, saying:

“Still standing there?

Get to work.”

“Hmm?”

Murphy looked at Triss, the latter covering her eyes helplessly because of her “little boyfriend’s” slowness and said:

“The Lord spoke in his mind, telling you to invite Lena to join us in the most direct way.

Look at Lena’s current situation, aside from transforming her into a vampire before she takes her last breath, we can’t save her, let alone invite her.

This is the Lord’s intention.

Make her your progeny, this way you can rest assured to dispatch her.

Look, the Lord even thoughtfully maintains the effect of Spiritual Judgment to ensure Lena is utterly unable to resist the process of First Embrace.

Tsk tsk, my lovely little Mo Fei is still an Unyielding Black Iron himself, counting Veylanther, you already have two Gold Stage progenies.

Goodness, now no one will believe you’re not the chosen one.”

“But we don’t have any Origin Blood left.”

Murphy hesitated and said:

“This way, if I do the First Embrace with her, I won’t be able to give her freedom.”