The First Vampire-Chapter 670 - : 668 Holy Field_1

Chapter 670: 668 Holy Field_1

Boom!

A massive pillar of holy light descended from the sky, like a sword plunging directly into the heart of Springs Town.

The darkness of the night was completely torn apart by this pillar of light, making it as bright as day for a moment.

Hum—

A deep and vast sound resounded in everyone’s ears, reaching the depths of their hearts.

People involuntarily raised their heads to see a colossal golden vortex gradually taking shape right above the castle. This vortex seemed to conceal something terrifying, stirring the ancient fear lurking deep within their bloodline.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Strange drumbeats resonated with everyone’s hearts.

At this moment, whether humans or orcs, nobles or commoners… every creature in Springs Town was compelled to kneel down.

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Expressions of devotion, awe, and admiration were on all their faces, as if they were welcoming the arrival of a king.

Meanwhile, Colin slowly stood upright, with golden blood trickling from the corners of his mouth.

At his feet, Prince Lexie had become a withered corpse.

Colin could feel a surge of incredible power continuously pouring into his body from the sky’s pillar of light. However, at the same time, the blood within his own body was also boiling furiously, roaring, faintly resonating with the anomaly in the sky.

A faint blood fog steaming from his skin started as the usual bright red but gradually shifted golden hue over time.

Mysterious golden patterns slowly covered his whole body, as if he was being enveloped in a suit of golden armor.

Even his pair of black bat wings gradually turned into golden wings under the illumination of the holy light.

At first glance, Colin’s true Blood Form looked strikingly similar to the angelic silhouette summoned by Prince Lexie in his last dying attack!

Is this the Holy Field?

Colin, feeling the explosive energy surging within him, felt like he could control everything at this moment!

“The coalescence of blood, is my spirit…”

A detached but vast voice sounded in his ears.

Colin opened his eyes abruptly to find that his pupils had completely turned golden.

He had an intuitive feeling as if he he’d received a certain summons.

The very next moment, darkness emerged from the depths of his soul, engulfing his consciousness entirely.

In his daze, Colin felt as though he had ascended to the sky.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself standing on a gigantic and tranquil lake.

A slender figure was standing opposite him.

A mere glance at her and Colin couldn’t tear his eyes away.

The pointed ears and exquisite face revealed her identity—an elf!

She stood quietly on the surface of the water, her alluring face wearing a tender smile, her blue hair cascading to her ankles like a waterfall. She was dressed in a white silk long dress, with two green ribbons hanging behind her sleeves as if they were imbued with life.

The clear blue lake water under their feet gently rippled, creating waves that intersected, shattered, and formed numerous smaller ripples.

“Gods do not exist. Everything we do, is in vain.”

The elf spoke, her voice crisp and melodious like a songbird in the woods.

“No. I have not failed yet.”

To his surprise, Colin suddenly found himself responding.

Yet the words he spoke were not under his control.

It was as if he was merely observing this conversation in the first person, like a bystander.

What’s happening?

Colin tried to move but found his body completely immobilized.

However, he didn’t panic.

He had experienced similar illusions several times before.

But before, there were only images and no sound.

Who would have thought that when he advanced to the Holy Field this time, he would finally hear a voice.

“When everything is plunged into nightmares, this world too, will perish.” The elf spoke again, her gaze filled with empathy and pain.

“I will succeed.” Colin heard himself speak again, “Only by embracing the darkness can we find the true light!”

“Is that so? Then I wish you success…” The elf slowly turned around, revealing her flawless back to Colin, “I’m tired, and will not accompany you anymore…”

“Destiny…” Colin opened his mouth, sensing an unbearable pain in his heart.

It seemed that he wanted to keep the elf with him, but he could only watch helplessly as she disappeared over the lake.

All fell into tranquility.

Unbearable tranquility.

Colin abruptly lowered his head, wanting to see his own reflection clearly.

But at that moment, his vision gradually blurred.

Time seemed to speed up suddenly, then again returned to normal.

Colin only saw the blue lake surface suddenly crack open a golden gap, slowly revealing a massive vortex.

His consciousness passed through the vortex and arrived above Springs Town.

‘Ah…’

A sigh containing myriad emotions echoed in his ear.

Along with this sigh, the great vortex in the sky also slowly dissipated, the heavy layer of darkness finally extinguishing the golden holy light, covering the earth.

Everything once again returned to normal, as if nothing had ever happened.

The people in the Springs Town just woke up from their daze, their groggy heads shaking as they wondered why they were kneeling on the ground—

Until they saw a golden figure silently hovering in the sky above the castle!

“Holy Knight!”

Duke St. Rands blurted out.

As the current head of the Holy Knight Family, Duke St. Rands obviously knew what just happened.

It was a Holy Knight’s promotion ceremony!

The ancient texts of the St. Rands family detail the celestial anomalies that would appear during the process of ascending to the Holy Realm, just like what they had seen just now during their dazed state.

So, who became the Holy Knight?

Duke St. Rands stared into the distance at that blurry figure in mid-air, an ominous premonition suddenly rising in his heart—

It couldn’t be him…

Duke St. Rands watched as the golden figure rapidly approached him.

Only after clearly seeing his face did Duke St. Rands’ last shred of hope completely shatter—

It really was him!

Colin Angler!

He actually became a Holy Knight!

Impossible, impossible!

Colin Angler is just the son of a country Baron, how could he become a Holy Knight?

Could it be…

Was he the illegitimate son of a Holy Knight Family, abandoned outside?

‘Bang!’

In a daze, Duke St. Rands saw that Colin had already arrived on the battlefield.

Although knowing him to be the Holy Knight on his own side, Duke St. Rands didn’t feel secure in his heart at all.

At this moment, he just wanted to know the condition of Prince Lexie.

An even more terrible thought popped up in his mind, which he couldn’t shake off.

Of course, Colin didn’t know what Duke St. Rands was thinking, and even if he did, he wouldn’t care.

At this moment, he was a Holy Knight, standing at the pinnacle of martial power in the world—a Holy Knight!

The horrific pressure surged out like a tidal wave, making everyone present have the impulse to kneel and submit.

The invading orcs also seemed to finally realize the invincibility of their opponent and turned to flee one after another.