The duration of the blood-red barrier was even shorter than Anna had imagined. The Holy Light in the mirror completely enveloped her.
In less than a minute, she would be completely reduced to ashes. Suddenly, she felt her entire body lighten. The Holy Light that had enveloped her had abruptly disappeared.
"This mirror is a little interesting!" A figure wearing a mask suddenly appeared.
Mikael looked at the mysterious person who suddenly appeared in the hall, and a shocked expression appeared on his face.
Then, a huge pain came from his arm, only then did he realize that his left hand that had been holding the mirror had been cut off along with his shoulder.
And only afterwards, did he realize that his arm was in the hands of the masked mysterious person.
He seemed unable to touch the mirror, so he had opted to cut off his hand instead.
It seemed that he was also a vampire. Mikael immediately confirmed the identity of the opponent.
But when exactly? When did he appear?
And when did he cut off his arm? He actually had no recollection at all.
The masked vampire seemed to appear out of thin air.
The masked vampire turned around and walked toward Anna, who was on the ground. It was as if no one else around him existed.
"Tsk tsk... Tsk tsk! Why are you in such a sorry state?" There was no concern in his tone. Instead, there was a feeling of schadenfreude emanating from his words.
"It seems that I have won this bet. Admit your loss. From now on, everything you have belongs to me, including your life and your death."
Anna turned her head, not wanting to answer, nor did she want to see the face that was still behind a mask.
Mu En was not angry. He had just made a bet with the Princess, treating it with the attitude of a game.
Judging from the situation just now, he did not know whether he should call the Princess naive or stupid.
Others had fooled her with just a few words.
The bet was whether the humans would help her.
Mu En was 100% sure that humans, especially the ones from the church, wouldn't accept a vampire.
However, Mu En didn't expect the church to be so ruthless, directly killing her family.
Mu En felt sorry for her. First, she was kidnapped by the vampires, and then she almost died, and then, finally, she became a vampire as well, and had now found out that her parents had been killed.
Thinking of this, Mu En couldn't be bothered to care about her attitude.
It seemed that she wouldn't be able to get up for a while, so he put this matter aside for now. He turned his head and looked at the old man who only had one arm left. At this moment, he was looking at him vigilantly.
Was he a mage in this world?
Mikael's nerves instantly tensed up. He realized that he was actually unable to detect the Mu En's strength.
Moreover, from what he had heard from that person, he had been here the entire time.
It was just that he did not notice it.
This was really the first time Mu En had seen him. Since he was a member of the church, and he was dressed like this... he should be a priest!
He did not know whether the mages in this world were divided into different professions.
There was also another guy who was wearing silver armor that was a little interesting. It was actually all made of mithril and also had many restrictions against the blood breeds carved on it. He was also a rich man.
It seemed that he was really here for the blood breeds. He had made ample preparations.
But if not for this, that guy would have been torn to pieces by Anna just like the others.
But Mu En still did not understand one thing. If it was not because of King Stablis' request, then what was the reason?
"Go, kill him!" Mikael roared.
The masked man seemed to be in a daze. Mikael waved his wand and endured the pain to let the rest of the people attack together.
Meanwhile, he was quietly retreating.
Escape, he had to escape...
The mysterious man in the mask who had suddenly appeared in front of him was not someone he could deal with.
The other party could appear silently and take away one of his hands, which meant that these people in front of him were not his opponents at all.
"Where do you think you're going? Don't you want your hand anymore?" Mu En shook the slain arm holding the mirror in his hand.
Mikael instantly retreated, and the wand in his hand shot out a beam of Holy Light towards the front.
"It seems that you are indeed biased towards being a priest, but you just used a fireball. The mages in this world are really strange."
Mikael did not know what that guy was talking about. He only saw that the Holy Light, which could be said to be able to restrain all evil creatures, was gently dispersed by that person with a simple wave of his hand.
The fear in his heart grew. He braced himself and said, "I am Mikael, Bishop of the Church of the capital city of Mobia. The church's Royal Holy Knights are nearby. I advise you to leave as soon as possible."
"If the Holy Knights discover you, no matter how strong you are, you will die in the end."
"So, are these so-called Holy Knights are very strong?" Mu En did not know much about these so-called Holy Knights.
He was currently studying the mirror in his hand. The Holy Light that appeared from the mirror could indeed cause damage to vampires.
Moreover, it could put a suppression on a vampire's power to a certain extent. Of course, this suppression would weaken as the strength of the vampires increased.
It was of no use to him, but he could try to modify it to see if he could turn it into a mirror that could be used by vampires.
At the very least, he could sell it to the collectors among the vampires. They always had a strong interest in these strange things.
He didn't care whether these things would pose a threat to them or not.
"Here, I'll return your hand to you." He casually grabbed a rag and wrapped it around the mirror. Mu En then threw the broken arm in his hand to the bishop.
"Oh! Right, if you want to wait for the Holy Knights, I advise you to give up on that idea." Mu En continued, "Because I sensed that they seemed to be heading straight for the castle."
"They are much faster than you. They should have reached the castle by now."
Mikael did not expect that the opponent's spiritual power was so powerful. He even knew the movement of the Holy Knights clearly.
"Also, why do you think it will take me a long time to get rid of you? Don't you think of yourself too highly?"