Running A Cemetery in North America

"Our Morolick Clan wants to maintain its position in the Evil God Council, but relying solely on Cain's bloodline is no longer enough. We must seek new power. The Sheep's Eye Tree is our hope. Regardless of how many clan members we have to sacrifice, we must support Mother Goddess Ailanda."

"But I always feel there's no hope for this. Right now, only barons and viscounts are being sacrificed. So, what happens when it comes to the marquises and counts? What will we do then? Surely, you wouldn't really sacrifice your own life to summon the Sheep's Eye Tree for the clan."

"Haha, since these things haven't happened yet, let's talk about it when the time comes. Now, let's enjoy this beautiful lady."

After the two men finished their wine, they turned their gaze to the woman on the table.

"Such pale skin, tender like a newborn lamb. Her blood must be exceedingly sweet."

"I heard she's a Hollywood actress and has been in a few movies."

"That's even better."

Watching the situation in the room, Sun Yan whispered to Elise at the door, "Are you confident? We'll take on one each."

Elise nodded, "Leave it to me."

Bam!

Receiving the confirmation, Sun Yan kicked open the slightly ajar door and charged at one of the men, swinging his fist.

"Hmm?"

The Blood Race, having already bared his fangs and was about to sample the woman's neck, clearly didn't expect an outsider in the ancient castle.

His reaction was half a beat slow, and as he turned, Sun Yan had already punched him full force in the face.

The man's face was instantly knocked to the side, several teeth falling out, looking utterly miserable.

Faced with the 'Martial Arts Physique' strength, even the Blood Race had to pay dearly.

Sun Yan showed no mercy, landing punch after punch relentlessly.

Though he seldom fights, urgency taught him instinctively in this moment.

Soon, he had the Blood Race bruised and battered, pinned to the ground, unable to rise.

But he quickly regained his composure, as his clothes abruptly tore open behind him, revealing a pair of fleshy wings that forcefully flapped Sun Yan away.

His jaw split open, exposing the Blood Race's original menacing form, as he spat blood furiously, "You dare hit me! You wretched human! I will peel your skin."

Once the Blood Race revealed his true form, fighting him became much more difficult for Sun Yan.

Humans don't possess claws or fangs as weapons, and mere fists cannot effectively battle such monsters as the Blood Race.

Seeing his chest scratched and clawed with several bloody gashes, he drew a sharp breath from the pain.

Sun Yan quickly grabbed a copper bottle nearby and smashed it onto the Blood Race's head.

Bam!

The Blood Race was instantly dazed, staggering back a few steps.

Sun Yan leapt up, fiercely hurling the copper bottle at his opponent. The Blood Race tried to evade, flapping his wings to fly on the spot.

But unexpectedly, a Divine General Dharma Aspect appeared behind Sun Yan, grabbing the Blood Race's ankle, directly dragging him down and pinning him to the ground.

Sun Yan swiftly moved forward to finish the job, smashing the blood-soaked head with the copper bottle repeatedly, until there were no signs of breathing.

Glancing over to Elise's side, he saw that Elise had similarly transformed into her Blood Race form, wrestling with another Blood Race.

Fury welled up in the Blood Race at the betrayal by his kin, shouting, "You betrayed the Morolick Clan! You traitor!"

"So what." Elise gripped the Blood Race's neck, tearing it open.

A torrent of blood spurted forth, and within seconds, this Blood Race fell to the ground, clutching his neck, unwilling to die.

The woman lying on the wooden table witnessed this scene with fear and dread, knowing that while those two Blood Race were dead, Sun Yan and this Blood Race woman seemed even more dangerous.

"What were they talking about, that Mother Goddess Ailanda and the Sheep's Eye Tree, do you know?"

Sun Yan approached and asked Elise.

"The Morolick Clan has been secretly plotting sacrifices to summon the Evil God. The Evil God is the Sheep's Eye Tree, reportedly existing in the void, parasitically within reality. Its eyes are like those of a sheep, granting Undying eternal life to believers.

The Morolick Clan has always wanted to summon this Evil God, to restore the clan to its former glory, to rule a country. That's all I know, but Mother Goddess Ailanda... I've never heard of her. It seems she appeared after my death."

Elise shook her head, returning to her human appearance.

"Who are you, really?" The blonde woman on the table sat up, asking in great fear.

"Don't worry, we're not bad people. What's your name? You look familiar." Sun Yan took off his jacket and handed it to her.

The woman's body was bare, clearly having been treated by those two Blood Race as disposable food.

If not for the intervention of Sun Yan and Elise, the woman might not have survived this room.

"Jennifer Rowley."

"Oh! You're the lead actress in the recent blockbuster R-rated film 'My Innocent High School Boy, Seduced by Teacher,' right? I've seen your work; your portrayal of the seductive teacher was outstanding, your acting was truly superb."