Chapter 1334
“Quick, we'll hold His Holiness back. You all run as far as you can!”
“Why are you still standing there? Run!”
The elders in the back could tell what was going on and immediately made a decision, shouting at the other
vampires.
St. Dmitri was a Martial Saint.
However, the dozen or so elders were late-stage Martial Emperors and even sMartial Gods. They would be
able to hold St. Dmitri back for stime.
Bzz...
Whirr...
Just then, a dense swarm of insects suddenly flew in from the entrance. It was the insect army unleashed by the
Insect Ruler.
“Hmph... Mere insects dare to provoke us!”
The Grand Elder was unaware of the danger of the insects and snorted disdainfully, activating his blood
technique to annihilate these creatures that were seemingly no different from ants.
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However, he soon realized the problem.
The insects were actually infiltrating his body using his blood technique, attempting to gain control.
In that instant, the Grand Elder understood everything. The reason the Pontiff was controlled was because of the
person in front of him!
“There's something wrong with these insects! Quick, helpkill this person. He's the mastermind controlling
His Holiness.”
The Grand Elder's shout immediately gathered all the elders. They prepared to deal with the Insect.
Ruler first.
“A futile struggle!” The Insect Ruler snorted and charged in.
Behind him, Lloyd and the dragonslayer knight, who had been transformed into insect soldiers, also
rushed into the crowd.
Against four Martial Saints, the group of vampires was going up against a slaughter!
A few minutes passed.
All the experts above the Martial Emperor realm were subdued, and the battle gradually cto an
end.
The vampire legion under St. Dmitri’'s command becthe Insect Ruler’'s puppets, turning into
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powerful insect soldiers. Furthermore, they were all rather powerful.
The Insect Ruler was the only one left alive in the luxurious castle.
The Insect Ruler glanced around and nodded in satisfaction when he saw three Martial Saints, as as Martial Gods
and Martial Emperors.
“These insect soldier puppets are enough to resurrect the demon emperor. This trip to Flandom wasn’t in vain.”
The demon emperor...
well
Many years ago, after suffering a disastrous defeat, the Insect Ruler cup with a shocking plan to fulfill his
ambitions. Now, the thad finally come.
The Insect Ruler stood on the top floor of the towering castle and looked at the world beneath him. A surge of
ambition rose in his heart. “With you all, overthrowing Florence will be as easy as snapping my fingers. The lands
will surely bow under the feet of shamans! Hahahaha...”
At that point, the Insect Ruler could not help but burst into wild laughter.
On Praxis Island, in a secret room.
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“Phew... | wonder how the outside world is now.”
After Old Ophis and Old Hagstorm healed his injuries, Andrius had been in seclusion for seven days and nights
and finally recovered.
He checked his internal condition and confirmed that he was almost back to normal before pushing
the door open.
Old Hagstorm happened to walk over and glanced at him. “Andrius, it's been seven days. You should have almost
recovered, shouldn't you?”
Seven days!
It should be enough.
“Pretty much.”
Andrius nodded and asked, “Master, how's the situation outside now?”
“Something happened. Something big.”
A trace of seriousness appeared on Old Hagstorm’s face, causing Andrius to frown slightly.
Something big happened?
Andrius soon thought of a possibility.