Chapter 25:
Just as Joban wanted to grant Murphy eternal rest by draining his blood, severing his power, even after being repeatedly bombed by more than a dozen explosions and pierced by the arrows of Witch Hunters, the elite rioter of the Wolfsbane Clan did not die under the night sky.
His body had been charred black, but as crimson cracks erupted from beneath the charred skin, amidst the hair-raising sounds, Joban’s weak moans and venomous curses could still be heard.
Physical exorcism methods are ineffective against vampires.
At the very least, in most cases, they can only make them feel pain. If the force cannot reach the point of crushing bones and scattering ashes, then “traditional methods” must be employed to solve the problem.
“Grant him eternal rest! Quickly!”
Adele, who had lost a quarter of her blood to Joban, was now swaying. Placed by Murphy under a tree, she still held his wrist and reminded him:
“Execute him! Then go help the young lady! I know what you’ve done, but she needs your help now, Murphy!
You may detest the Blood Vultures, but she’s the only one in the squad who has been kind to you!
You must help her!”