I Became the Progenitor Vampire

Chapter 452: Chapter 454: The Stone Coffin That I Sealed Myself (8000 Words)

Sealed Land.

Miles upon miles of dark clouds obscured the sun, and the thick fog formed from ancient power was like the gaze of a demon, filled with a breath that made one’s courage falter.

At this moment in the sky, a creature with a wingspan of 26 blades, enveloped in the Power of Crimson as if it had sliced its way out of hell, unfurled its wings and soared.

With each flap of its tattered dragon wings, its speed surged, trailing a long crimson tail flame behind it.

What was even more shocking was the figure on the back of this being, made of white bones and with hellfire burning upon it. The figure was handsome to the extreme, standing straight and tall like a mountain, carrying upon his back a giant coffin shrouded in blue energy.

The coffin seemed like an item that had persisted through the ages, its surface adorned with patterns formed by the erosion of countless years, the imprints left by time.

The sky was oppressed with dark clouds, the earth roared with the monstrous Ancient Monsters, and Lide stood atop the first Undead Blood Dragon in the world, carrying a mysterious coffin that sealed an Ancient Evil. The scene was as striking as an epic, stirring deep emotions.

This moment was one to be emblazoned upon the walls of temples to become a myth handed down through generations.

Lord Cap, unable to catch up with the Withered Bone startled by the coffin, was now following Lide and riding upon the Undead Blood Dragon.

Feeling the horrific aura of the coffin that was subtle yet unmistakable, the fear within Withered Bone continued to grow, having just experienced an escape from the terrifying Evil God sealed within, as if slipping away from the scythe of the Death God.

At this very moment, they were fleeing from the Sealed Land with all their might.

And Lide was, with every fiber of his being, battling the power of the Ancient Evil emanating from the coffin, his mind on nothing else.

The Ancient Evil God within the coffin did not intend to cease its resistance after being hoisted; it was fiercely struggling instead.

Since physical contact with the coffin wasn’t completely blocked by the blue energy of the Tears of Purification, Lide could clearly sense just how dreadful the presence within the coffin was.

That ancient power was the purest form of rot, malevolence, primeval force; he could only counter it with the Power of Faith.

But it was not easy for him, his Power of Faith was being depleted crazily.

Fortunately, just the followers of the Twilight Sect alone were close to 15 million. The amount of Power of Faith he received daily was astronomical, providing him with enough capital to clash head-on with the opponent.

But contending against the coffin’s power wasn’t enough, as Withered Bone escaped, Lide once again felt a sense of dangerous scrutiny.

He had this feeling as soon as he entered the Sealed Land, but now it was even more evident.

“Could it be that this Sealed Land contains other sealed Ancient Evil Gods?”

Lide’s thoughts raced, and he quietly warned Withered Bone and Lord Cap to be mindful of the unknown Evil God.

Both were already aware that something was amiss. As Legendary beings, their keen sense of peril had not diminished.

In an instant, Withered Bone increased in speed, the dragon wings beat furiously, drawing long flaming tails across the sky…

Because of the coffin, they could not enter the Dimension Space; hence, their unrestrained flight caused quite a stir.

The Ancient Monsters below sensed an unfamiliar presence in the sky that was not of the Ancient, instantly enraged, they let out skyward roars, as if venting their fury.

But the roar did not cease; it began to spread around, causing a broader range of engagement almost instantly.

Like drops of red ink in clear water, the roars of the Ancient Monsters spread uncontrollably into the depths of the Sealed Land.

Unstoppable.

Lide’s expression changed drastically because, after the roars began, the impact of the ancient power against him intensified more than tenfold in an instant.

It seemed the sealed Ancient Evil God had been provoked.

The Power of Faith on his attribute panel was plummeting. At this rate, he feared he’d not last half an hour.

And Withered Bone, too, sensed the urgency of the situation. The Power of Crimson on his body suddenly surged, and his speed rocketed as if he’d floored the gas pedal…

Swoosh~ Instantly, a blast of air was pulled out, and then he flew at a speed nearly invisible to the naked eye.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh~

Because the flight altitude was extremely low, those Ancient Monsters on the ground often only felt a wisp of breath sweep by, then could no longer see the silhouette of Withered Bone. Only the Power of Crimson dissipating in the skies still bore witness to his presence.

The region where the mysterious coffin was located was at most a hundred kilometers from the dimensional rift. With Withered Bone’s firepower fully unleashed, his flying speed had far surpassed that of the former Dawn Bat King, Castro.

Lide estimated it to be at least 2,000 kilometers per hour.

A journey of over a hundred kilometers took less than two minutes to cross, and the dimensional rift was already in sight.

But at that moment, something unexpected happened.

The fog in the sky, condensed from the Ancient Power, was as if stirred by a gigantic hand, producing waves more tumultuous than those of the tallest seas.

It was as if some ancient evil deity from ages past was about to awaken from the clouds.

The scene was extremely terrifying.

After just a few blinks.