The protracted 'witch hunting' had faded into silence with the end of the Seven Years' War,  and the mysteries of the East Coast had begun to conceal themselves, yet gunpowder was on a rapid rise.
Mo Qishang, who should have been utterly confounded, stood at the crossroads of destiny in the name of Arthur. He stared in astonishment at the charging knights, the wizards atop the high towers, and the bizarre wilderness. He felt the sharpness of the longsword and the recoil of the firearm, both clear and unfamiliar. At last, he excitedly shook his robe and, with a smile on his face, said—
"Do not believe what I say, for to believe is to exist!"

Blood fog blanketed the sky, coalescing and glittering like snowflakes, drifting and sprinkling down.


Atop this fog of blood, the 'Blood Descendant' stood on the back of the 'Blood Bat,' pulling out that precious orb of the 'Bloodline Clan': [Blood of the Night].


Instantly, the blood fog began to be absorbed, transformed into the purest vitality reserve within [Blood of the Night].


The process was very smooth; after Viscount Windsor himself had died and the manipulator 'Blood Drinker' Haibo was too preoccupied to pay attention, this fresh blood was just blood. Apart from being more spiritual than that of an ordinary person, greatly enhancing the vitality value stored, it had no way to resist the absorption power of [Blood of the Night].


In less than ten seconds, the blood fog had dissipated.


And this brought [Blood of the Night] a reserve of 1000 vitality points.


'An 'Ascend Steper' is only equivalent to 1000 vitality points?'


Chapter 782 - Chapter 779: Secret of Blood VII