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Chapter 301 - 106. My Clan Leader Father · Nightmare Special Edition【46/60】_2

Chapter 301: 106. My Clan Leader Father · Nightmare Special Edition【46/60】_2

With a single hand, adorned with crimson gauntlets, brushing the edge of this heavy weapon, rows of crimson runes were activated. Then, to Murphy’s surprise, a burst of Blood Spirit’s light burst forth from the lance.

At the same time, a message popped up on the character card in front of him:

[Eternal Silence Holy Spear Projection·Arbiter Halo] Applied!

With the effect of this aura being in effect, all non-chaotic life forms within 120 feet will be bestowed the [Atonement] status, increasing damage to chaotic creatures and greatly enhancing mental resistance.

Vampiric descendants within this aura will have their life and Spirit Energy recovery speed greatly increased.

Chaos creatures within this aura will suffer continuous corrosive damage until they perish.

Not only was Murphy aware of this aura being activated, but the lesser players also began to buzz.

This was their first encounter with such high-end power manifestation in the game. They couldn’t resist crowding around Lord Palano and looking at the lance in his hand emitting crimson radiance, while engaging in a heated discussion with incomprehensible phrases about this definitely being another tease from the Dog Planner.

The silent lady preparing for action turned to look at the lance in Lord Palano’s hand and murmured :

"The Crimson Holy Spear ’Eternal Silence’! A miraculous creation of the Blood Covenant Knight Order, a divine weapon held by Lord Pa Ying, and one of the Seven Original Sin Artifacts of the Vampire Civilization. I’ve read about its story in countless legends.

In this era, the Holy Spear has become another image of the vampire descendants in the eyes of the world.

It represents the good side of the vampires.

Just as vampires outside the Blood Covenant Knight Order represent the dark and fallen side in the eyes of the world.

There is no doubt that Lord Pa Ying is a great man who can be born among us."

"Indeed."

The First Lord Palano chuckled.

He placed his hand on the wooden door in front of him that sealed off disaster, and looking back at the other people who were ready for battle, he said:

"Actually, within the knight order, the debate about whether the Crimson Holy Spear or other original sin artifacts are more powerful has never ended. Unfortunately, Lord Pa Ying is not a martial man, and aside from the punitive expedition against the Blood Fear Clan a hundred years ago, he has never really fought against other royalty.

But today we might get a definitive answer.

The Blood Vulture Artifact, the Desire Demon Blade ’Necessary Evil’ is still in Salockdale’s hands. Although the Lord himself did not come, I, his descendant, will represent the Great Elder in battle.

Perhaps we too can create a good story today...

So, let the beautiful and romantic war begin!"

"Bang"

The wooden door in front of Palano burst open under his shield’s strike, and the cold, dark Subspace breath rushed forward, but was blocked by the Blood Spirit radiance from the Holy Spear Projection in his hand.

As Palano raised his weapon, the collision of material world and Subspace energy caused a substantial energy roar in this dark hall, stirring up violent winds that knocked off balance the lesser players who couldn’t help but exclaim in surprise.

The elderly knight Finoc at his side was not to be outdone.

He shouted the name of Avalon and charged forward with the witch hunter, his giant oak blade seemed determined to compete against the projection of the Crimson Holy Spear, and without needing a swordsman’s call, hummed and ignited the blue cleansing flame.

The elven inscriptions on his sword also emerged with the support of the Spirit Energy, transforming into fluttering natural runes that fell on the witch hunters and the lesser players.

Like a provocative child.

Proud and delighted, he made a gesture to the influential projection of the Crimson Holy Spear, "You can only protect the masses with your aura, but I can greatly increase their power!

So, isn’t it obvious who is more powerful?"

"I did not expect you to be a holder of a holy artifact as well, my apologies. The renowned ’Guardian’, one of the three sacred blades of the great oak, indeed powerful! Just as crude and presumptuous as the stories depict."

Lord Palano looked at the elderly knight in surprise, who coldly responded:

"So, I’ve been by your side for more than ten minutes and you didn’t notice? Are your arrogant race’s eyes blind?"

"Um, I apologize, sir."

The First Lord wielded his spear, advanced, and shattered the concentrated shots of contaminated Spirit Energy. He casually replied:

"I always pay attention to beautiful things, the unclean does not catch my eye, naturally, it doesn’t make me feel sad for willingly ugly creatures."

The implications of his words were crystal clear.

Old Feinock snorted; he held the sword in both hands, pointing forward at an angle. He glanced at Lord Palano beside him who was holding up the holy spear in his right hand, and a heavy shield in his left, and said:

"What did you mean by that comment just now?"

"Exactly what it sounds like!"

Lord Palano, friendly and warm towards Murphy and others, spoke in a cold whisper beneath his masked heavy helmet:

"I am a descendant of arrogance, we can smell sin under the darkness of the night, and you, White Knight, the scent of sin emanating from you is more intense than all the people in this city combined, except you. Only the lingering sin on Cui Si is comparable.

You’ve committed a despicable sin!

If it weren’t for the wrong timing, I would definitely take you back to base and hand you over to Lord Pa Ying for a good interrogation. I’m sure I could dig up a lot of sensational information.

You’ve been in contact with the Subspace... more than once!"

"Ha"

The old knight scoffed, his leading forward thrust shattered the corrupt energy that gushed out from the Subspace rift in front of him. His great oak blade was humming as if facing a formidable enemy, he looked ahead and murmured: