The Divine Hunter - Chapter 619

Chapter 619 Death

Sarcophagus in the distance.

Old Davao’s body trembled uncontrollably, even his sparse gray beard and hair swayed, and white foam splashed from the corners of his grinning mouth, expressing joy and excitement.

finally found you.

My poor daughter, my little Jasmine, Irene.

Wait, Daddy will save you from the cold and dark coffin and send you home!

“Don’t move… Be careful to trigger the trap.”

Aiden and Cohen grabbed the excited old man from left to right, and turned their eyes to the ground below the sarcophagus. The two circles of dark brown circles drawn with dried blood and resembling delicate hexagrams kept radiating chaotic energy.

The enchanted pendant trembled.

Surprisingly, they clearly captured the heartbeat in the sarcophagus.

Gaitan is still alive!

But there are two heartbeats, one is fast and the other is slow. The slow frequency is not even as good as that of the witcher, but every beat is steady and powerful, showing vigorous vitality and vitality.

Aiden and Cohen exchanged glances,

“Old Davao, tell you something, but don’t get excited… Your daughter might still be alive.”

The old man’s pupils dilated for a moment, then shook his head and laughed,

“Don’t joke with me, Master. Although I am willing to trade my life for hers, I am 100% sure that she is no longer alive, unless Godie Foy, who took her away, has the ability to bring her back to life.”

The old man’s words were interrupted.

Bang!

A loud noise came from the quiet tomb.

The sarcophagus on the left vibrated eerily, and a huge force erupted from the inside of the coffin, pushing the sarcophagus lid, making a harsh scratching sound.

The bottom of the coffin kept hitting the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

“what’s the situation?”

The vibration became more and more violent, and the whole sarcophagus was so jolted that it was about to fly.

With the movement of the coffin.

The chaotic energy in the    burial chamber began to boil, and the pendant between the witcher’s neck was crazy.

Shuh——

Two golden lights cover the whole body.

Aiden and Cohen resolutely formed the seal, drew swords in their hands, and protected old Davao behind them.

“boom!”

The heavy stone cover that blocked the coffin was violently lifted and fell into a dark corner of the tomb, blasting a pit in the marble floor.

A slender woman jumped out of the coffin, with two long bare legs on both sides of the sarcophagus.

stood motionless like a statue.

The firelight on the four walls illuminated her full face—

The body is in the shape of a bone, and the bony outline can be seen under the black silk robe, and the two arms are covered with blue-black blood vessels.

A head of black short hair is as green as it has just grown.

On the sickly pale cheeks, the high cheekbones, the strangely long eyelashes, the **** eyes kept blinking, with a deep daze, like a patient who has just woken up from a long-term coma and has not yet adapted to the tomb. Strong light, to understand the status quo.

Her nose was too straight for a woman, and her thin lips were pale and bloodless.

She is not so pretty, but her skin is white and fine without a single pore, and she shimmers with a pearl-like luster, exuding a unique charm.

“Oh, the gods are above! Is it because I’m too old and dim-sighted to start hallucinating?”

“Or did the gods finally open their eyes, take pity on me, a lonely old fellow, and send down a decree?”

Davao shook his head in disbelief, but he didn’t want to take his eyes off the woman’s face for a moment,

“My little jasmine came to life!”

“Miracle!”

“Don’t stop me, let me go, Master!”

“Can a normal woman lift that hundred-pound coffin board? Don’t you think she’s too strong?” Aiden and Cohen stared vigilantly at the black-robed woman in a daze.

“So what? She is the daughter I brought up with my own hands, my only relative in this world!”

“She won’t hurt me!”

The witchers hesitated, but finally let go.

What reason is there to prevent a father and daughter who have been separated from each other from reuniting again?

Old Davao rushed over excitedly.

Tattoo!

The sound of cheerful and hurried footsteps echoed in the tomb.

The woman’s attention was attracted, she slowly turned her head, moved her nose, her dilated pupils refocused, and a pair of dark eyes locked on the person who was approaching quickly.

then exudes an unabashed, raw and burning longing, like a cat smelling fishy.

“Irene, it’s Daddy! Give me your hand, Daddy will take you home!”

Old Davao stood under the coffin, opened his arms, raised his head and waved her most cherished hairpin, the orange peel stretched out like every wrinkle on the old face.

During the eight years that his daughter was ill and died, he had sleepless nights and was haunted by terrible visions of his loved ones leaving and dying alone.

But all nightmares will be gone.

The family should be neat and tidy.

Come on, my daughter!

The woman grinned, her eyes suddenly flashed red like a beast in the dark night, and between her white teeth and scarlet gums, a few sharp canines pierced her lips.

Huchihuchi.

panting heavily.

Then she responded to him, opening her hands like a falcon flapping its wings and leaping down from the coffin.

threw himself into the arms of the old man with great enthusiasm!

The change happened so inadvertently.

Old Davao was thrown on his back!

Crack!

The woman’s sharp white teeth bit his blood-rich neck without hesitation.

Push!

Flesh and blood flew.

what!

Heartbreaking mourning shattered the silence of the tomb.

A terrifyingly large hole was opened between the necks of the old Davao, like a dilated baby’s mouth, blood spattered recklessly, and the pungent smell of blood permeated the surroundings.

He twitched like a choking fish.

The pale face and lips of the woman who was immersed in drinking were instantly stained with blood, and her pupils shot out the color of incomparable greed and satisfaction.

boom!

Cohen, who came quickly, threw a shot of Alder and knocked the woman away.

Aiden jumped and chased, his silver sword cut through the air, and slashed at this mad beast that killed his father, with anger on his face.

Damn beast!

But she didn’t lose her balance, she swung her right hand while staggering backwards, her blood-stained claws perfectly blocked the silver sword.

in a stalemate.

Between the    fighting weapons, that face had a ferocious expression, with a rage that was disturbed by eating, and the fangs kept dripping with disgusting blood and saliva,

But she has more than one opponent.

Cohen went around her back with lightning and flint, with his five fingers outlining the scarlet dharma seal, he threw a hit of Igni and set her skin on fire.

She shuddered and screamed.

And Aiden took the opportunity to slash a sword with all his might. The tip of the sword slashed her temples and slashed half of her left face, creating a **** mouth that was deep visible to the bone.

The woman’s roar of anger and pain echoed throughout the tomb. Her emaciated body fell to the ground, unable to move, and let out a piercing cry.

Silver sword and sword oil had a terrible effect on this newborn vampire.

The witcher did not stop.

Cohen outlined a note of Aden, and the lavender light bound her body.

And Aiden sneered and stepped on her shriveled belly, aiming at her neck and raising the silver sword.

唰——

The moment the silver blade fell, it suddenly stopped.

The witchers breathed slightly.

looked down with complex eyes.

Old Davao, that dying body rushed out of nowhere and pressed down on Irene.

He used his dying flesh and blood as a shield to block his daughter.

To the witcher’s surprise, this was not at all the speed and power that a dying old man could have.

Not even a young man.

Old Davao turned back with difficulty, on his pale and bright red face, those dim eyes stared at the two of them with a touch of shocking pleading.

His lips moved, and a few drops of foam splashed from his whiskers.

Don’t hurt her.

Please.

With his old-fashioned body, he desperately hugged his daughter, protecting all parts of her that could be attacked.

Ironically, Irene, who was crushed to the ground, hugged him too hard, but sipped the blood from the **** wound between his neck, like a baby sucking in his mother’s arms.

Those bloodthirsty eyes did not contain any warmth.

…

Aiden and Cohen looked at each other, the hand holding the sword trembled, and he sighed silently,

After all, like a bystander, he didn’t intervene anymore.

For a while, the only sound of swallowing could be heard in the entire tomb—

Consciousness is about to die out.

Old Davao used his last strength to insert the hairpin in his palm into his daughter’s hair tremblingly.

smiled and stroked gently.

The pain and happiness of a lifetime turned into pictures of flying, which quickly passed through his mind.

“Old Davao planted a jasmine flower, but Old Davao was too incompetent and failed to protect you. For eight years, you suffered a living and almost withered.”

“I can only do this for you.”

“Without Dad, from now on, you have to protect yourself and live well!”

The broken aorta spurted out a cloud of blood, dyeing the loving face red, and he stared deeply at his daughter.

Her bites and **** are so powerful, ferocious as beasts, but full of vitality.

The disease was finally gone from her body.

“Goodbye, my little jasmine.”

A tear slipped from the corner of his eye, the old man’s pupils completely dilated, his withered palm drooped down weakly, and he stopped breathing.

…

“This is the fate of high-ranking vampires.”

“That’s the price.”

The Queen of the Night, who was long overdue, looked at the tragic situation in the tomb, and her pretty face showed deep sadness and helplessness.

“Old Davao is a good father, transport him back to the grave mound grassland and bury him, the fallen leaves will return to their roots.”

Regis and Delav sighed, but they didn’t have much joy in welcoming a new baby.

“Are newborn vampires always so ruthless?”

Aiden looked at the coffin, Irene, who was full, lay back down again under the control of the high suction that came.

But that cruel picture could never be erased from his mind.

“I didn’t say that in the first year of life, they were only driven by instinct, just like a blank piece of paper, we need to write down the rules of the new world.”

Orianna complained,

“You shouldn’t be smart enough to bring in old Davao!”

“Is it possible that this old father will never find his daughter? This is more painful than death, right!?”

…

During the    argument, the witchers couldn’t help but look at the other coffin, tacitly extinguishing their thoughts of taking away the cat assassin.

Not until he can overcome his blood addiction.

Roy thought for a while and handed the cat talisman to Aiden,

“As evidence that the assassin is dead, give it to Foltest.”

Everyone nodded in unison.

Gaitan is indeed dead, but he is about to start a second new life.

…

There was a moment of silence in the tomb.

“Let’s get to the point, everyone.”

Roy took a deep breath and calmly smiled at the group of high-level vampires,

“Let’s lead the way, it’s time to meet the Shadow Elder.”

(end of this chapter)