Chapter 1348 - 544: Commanding Winds and Clouds

Upon hearing these words, the bishops of the Holy See all turned pale with anger.

They never imagined that the once illustrious Archbishop would die at the hands of a vampire!

"Bold scoundrels, dare to be so presumptuous!" A Cardinal pounded the table heavily, seething with rage.

"We must avenge the Archbishop and slay those renegades who defy heaven!" Another elder with a gray beard rose in fury, eyes filled with ferocity.

The Cardinal merely smiled coldly and slowly stood up.

He surveyed the surroundings and said solemnly, "Come, everyone, we must make long-term plans now that we have reached this juncture."

"Zhang Beixing’s influence is rising rapidly, he is no ordinary adversary..."

His words fell to the ground, and the room fell silent.

Everyone looked at each other, their faces filled with worry.

This Vampire King is indeed too powerful.

Even the distinguished Holy See is powerless before him.

"His Excellency the Bishop, we are truly isolated, beset by internal strife and external threats," Owen sighed, face full of concern.

"Not only are the vampires extremely arrogant, but scouts report other races are also stirring."

"Moreover, people from the Demon Race have come to contact us, wishing to form an alliance with our Holy See and jointly fight the Dark Empire..."

"What?! Those heretics from the Demon Race also want to intervene in this matter?" Someone exclaimed, clearly hearing the explosive news.

The Cardinal did not seem too surprised.

He nodded thoughtfully and pondered, "Very well, this matter is truly tricky. We indeed need some external assistance."

"For now, let’s gauge the sincerity of the Demon Race. If we can establish cooperation, dealing with Zhang Beixing would be more manageable."

Once this statement was made, there was another commotion.

"His Excellency the Bishop is wise! With your strategic acumen, we can overturn fate and uphold justice!" Everyone applauded fervently, their confidence greatly boosted.

The Cardinal nodded slightly, a barely perceptible cold smile tugging at his lips.

He knew that the next moves must be made with extreme caution.

Otherwise, the entire Holy See might fall into a doomsday irreversibility abyss.

Meanwhile, at the headquarters of the Dark Empire.

Zhang Beixing was seated upon his throne, like a god high above.

Beside him were his most trusted confidants—Alina and Richard.

The two stood on either side, watching the surroundings with predatory eyes.

Inside the grand hall, chaos reigned.

Countless people in dark robes bowed to the ground, chanting long live the Emperor.

The entire Imperial Palace was enveloped in a strange yet uplifting atmosphere.

"Master, the world is settled, nations are coming to pay homage!" Richard was the first to shout, eyes brimming with tears.

"The Dark Empire will surely dominate, unifying all directions!"

Alina also spoke softly, her seductive eyes glimmering.

"With Beixing here, what else could be impossible for us?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Beixing merely smiled softly.

He stood with his hands behind his back, gazing into the distance.

His sight was filled with endless darkness.

That is his domain, a land where millions of people bow and worship.

"Heh, this is just the beginning," the Vampire King said calmly, voice light as a cloud.

"Soon, I will have the Human Realm, Demon Realm, and even the Celestial Realm... all bow before me."

"To become the true master of this continent!"

His words were firm and resonated loudly.

Causing the assembled demons to shiver in dread.

This man’s ambition is so immense!

It is simply unimaginable!

[Worthy of being the Host, his composure far exceeds the ordinary.] The Persuasion System’s voice rang out at the right moment.

[Just wondering if those old fossils of the Holy See still dare to challenge you?]

"No matter, I’ll deal with however many come." Zhang Beixing snorted coldly, full of murderous intent.

"I want to see, what tricks a mere decaying religion can still play!"

His words fell, and he suddenly raised his hand.

Whoosh—

Countless purple lights shot from his palm.

In the air, they transformed into dots of starlight.

"Master, the time has come to meet our ’old friends’." Richard noticed this, bowing to remind him.

This battle, between the Holy See and the Dark Empire, who would prevail?

He couldn’t wait to witness this thrilling clash.

"Let’s go." Zhang Beixing waved his sleeve, stepping into the air.

Instantly, the world lost color.

The entire Imperial Palace was shrouded in darkness.

Only that scarlet silhouette, like a newly risen blood moon.

Illuminated the path forward, shocking the world.

"Beixing..." Alina reached out, wanting to hold him back.

But the words caught on her tongue and went back.

She understood, at this moment, no one could stop her beloved.

"Don’t worry, I will return safely." Zhang Beixing flung a phrase without turning his head, his figure already disappearing into the night.

Leaving behind a string of whispers, echoing in the wind.

The red-haired woman stared blankly at that silhouette, her eyes flickering with complex emotions.

She did not know what kind of ending awaited her.

But one thing, she was certain.

No matter life or death, she wanted to be with that man!

With this thought, the Vampire Princess gritted her teeth and flew after him.

...

Deep into the night, at the Church Headquarters.

Countless candlelights illuminated the vast hall brightly.

The Cardinal was seated atop a high platform, expression grave.

Before him lay a giant map.

On it, flags of various colors were densely marked.

This is the strategic layout map of the entire continent.

Where the Holy See is located, a snowy white flag stands prominently.

"Your Excellency the Bishop, if I may be so bold to ask..." Owen approached cautiously, opening his mouth.

Cold sweat already covered his forehead.