My wife who comes from a wealthy family
Chapter 732 - 733 Will encounters trouble

Chapter 732: Chapter 733 Will encounters trouble

Young Master Will’s family was located in a remote town in the country of M, a town with picturesque scenery, nestled amongst the mountains and along the waters, a true paradise on earth.

A huge medieval castle stood there, radiating an aura of both nobility and mystery.

The masters of this castle were none other than the Brukhs, one of the most powerful families in M country and the entire West, a family whose name resonated throughout the dark world, controlling a vast number of dark forces.

At the forefront of the twelve vampire bloodlines, the Brukh family was so powerful that even the strongest of the Western Holy Courts held them in high regard with apprehension.

And today, this tranquil and peaceful town welcomed a few strange visitors.

"Junior Brother, Brother Yan, once we pass through this town, we’ll arrive at Will’s ancestral home," Dugu Zhan explained with a smile.

Ye Wudao looked up at the beautiful town, a faint sense of anticipation in his heart.

"I’ve heard that the vampires are quite xenophobic, I wonder if they’ll welcome us!" Lei Fen said, worry in his eyes.

"Hehe, let’s buy some gifts in the town; it’s hard to slap a smiling face," Yan Donglai laughed.

Ye Wudao nodded, saying, "Second Senior Brother is right."

Ye Wudao and the others arrived in the town and picked out some gifts. Just as they were about to pay, the sound of clashing weapons came from not too far away.

"There’s a fight!" Ye Wudao, with his extremely sharp hearing, immediately detected that a battle was taking place nearby.

"Let’s go check it out," Yan Donglai and the others exchanged glances, understanding each other instantly, and their figures disappeared from the spot in an instant.

In an ancient alley of the town.

A young man with golden hair and blue eyes, covered with wounds and bleeding from the corners of his mouth, was encircled by hundreds of enemies dressed in golden heavy armor and brandishing long spears, despite the protection of dozens of his subordinates.

"Young Master Will, what should we do now?" asked a subordinate, anxious.

"Damn it, it’s the Golden Knight Order, under the command of the Holy Court. It’s our unlucky day," Will replied with a grave face.

In the Western cultivation realm, the Holy Court was revered in the same way that Kunlun was in Dragon Country, both held in high esteem!

Among them, the Holy Court commanded four renowned knight orders!

The Holy Knights, the Sky Knights, the Earth Knights, and the last of them, the Golden Knights!

The four knight orders were the existence the dark world feared the most!

A mere mention of them could cause a change in anyone’s expression!

"Young Master Will, let’s fight them!" one of his subordinates suggested.

"No!" Will fiercely rejected the idea; "The Golden Knights are too strong, we can’t match them! We’re only ten kilometers away from the Brukh Castle. Once we get home, even the Golden Knights won’t dare to act rashly!"

Will took a deep breath, looked at the misty ancient castle in the distance, and shouted, "Run!"

His subordinates followed suit.

Seeing Will trying to escape, the leading captain of the Golden Knights shouted, "Stop him, he’s the elder son of the Brukh family, a valuable catch! If we can capture him alive, we can blackmail the Brukh family!"

A few Golden Knights lunged at Will.

"Get lost!" Will, powerful in combat, transformed into his vampire form, sprouting a pair of blood-red wings on his back which greatly enhanced his strength, and instantly he killed several Golden Knights, carving a bloody path through them.

"No good, captain, he’s getting away!"

"If he makes it back to the Brukh family stronghold, our mission will have failed!" said a few of the Golden Knights, concern etched on their faces.

"Damn, is all our effort going to be in vain?" The lead captain clenched his fist in anger.

With the aid of his wings, Will’s mobility was tremendous, and soon he was about to flee the threatening alley.

Just then, a middle-aged man dressed in red and holding a red staff appeared in the lane, an aura of sanctity emanating from him.

"Shield of Holy Light!" The red-clothed man waved his staff, and in an instant, a golden shield appeared in the sky, instantly enveloping the entire alley.

Bang!

Will, about to make his escape, hit the shield hard, spat out blood, and crashed to the ground.

The other subordinates, under this power, felt extreme discomfort; white smoke rose from their bodies, their faces twisted in pain as if seared, they writhed in agony as if engulfed in sunlight.

Vampires dread sunlight!

Only someone like Will with pure blood, possessing the blood of ancient vampires, could walk under the sun!

"It’s not even dawn yet, what’s going on?" Will looked up, saw the red-robed austere middle-aged man approaching, and his pupils shrank suddenly as he exclaimed, "Holy shit, it’s the White Bishop of the Holy Court!"

In contrast, the hundred Golden Knights became excited at seeing the newcomer.

"It’s the White Bishop!"

"We’ve won!"

"Your Grace, Bishop Mo Liqi, your subordinates are honored!" The Captain of the Golden Knights, full of respect, knelt on one knee.

The red-clothed man was none other than one of the thirty-six White Bishops of the Holy Court—Mo Liqi!

White Bishops were rare in the Holy Court, held in high esteem, with formidable power and status. Only thirty-six existed, they were the true leaders of the Holy Court.

And White Bishop Mo Liqi was among the elites, a peak pseudo-Saint of Sixth Order, known for his ruthlessness, taking pleasure in slaughtering those from the dark forces, earning him the nickname "The Butcher Bishop!"

"Will, with Bishop Mo Liqi here, you are as good as dead!" the captain of the Golden Knights sneered.

"Damn, I’ve run into this butcher bishop; I’m finished," Will turned pale, looking at the castle so near yet so far, his face filled with sadness.

"Bishop Mo Liqi, how shall we deal with these people?" asked the captain of the Golden Knights.

"Keep Will, cleanse the rest of the low-level members of the vampire clan!" Mo Liqi spoke coldly, radiating sheer ruthlessness. To ’cleanse’ meant to kill.

"Kill!" ordered the captain of the Golden Knights.

Several Golden Knights immediately swung their lances, charging at Young Master Will’s subordinates.

Just at the critical moment, Will suddenly appeared in front of his men, using his enormous crimson wings as a shield to protect them.

Bang!

Bang!

The Golden Knights’ lances struck Will’s wings, drawing blood.

"Young Master Will!"

"Young master, we are lowly and insignificant, not worth your sacrifice!" His subordinates, protected by Will, watched in agony as blood flowed from his wings.

"Don’t speak!" Will said sternly.

"Heh, Young Master Will, do you really think you alone can protect everyone?" The captain of the Golden Knights sneered and signaled with his hand, "Attack together!"

"Kill!"

Nearly a hundred Golden Knights kept thrusting their lances, striking Will’s crimson wings like a storm.

Bang!

Bang!

Will’s wings were scarred and bleeding profusely, yet he steadfastly shielded his subordinates.

"Young master!"

"We’ve let you down!" The protected underlings were tearfully contrite.

"A bunch of trash, so many of you and still unable to deal with him, a waste of space!" The frustrated leader of the Golden Knights swung his lance, ready to step in personally, but a stern glance from Mo Liqi stopped him; "Step back!"

"Yes!" The captain did not dare act rashly in front of Mo Liqi and immediately retreated.

Looking down from on high, Mo Liqi watched Will, who was kneeling on the ground and shielding his men with his crimson wings, and shook his head, stating, "Any heretic who refuses the baptism of God’s cleansing deserves death and should be nailed to a pillar of shame and consumed by the flames!"

Saying this, Mo Liqi picked up the red staff in his hand and silently recited a complex and ancient incantation.

"Holy Fire!"

In an instant, the red staff emitted a white flame, carrying a sacred power.

With a forceful swing, Mo Liqi unleashed the white flame upon Will’s wings.

"Ahhh!" Will let out a heart-wrenching scream. The white flame, extremely hot and powerful, instantly scorched his crimson wings.

"Truly terrifying, worthy of being the White Bishop of the Holy Church!" The Golden Knights’ captain watched in reverence.

Mo Liqi’s expression was cold and detached as he regarded Will with judgment in his eyes.

"Ahhh..." Will continued to scream in pain as one wing was on the verge of being burned away.

"Young Master Will, forget about us!"

"Brothers, break free!" Will’s subordinates, who had been protected by his wings, charged forward with fierce expressions and bared fangs, heading straight for Mo Liqi.

Undisturbed, Mo Liqi looked on with calm eyes and a deep disdain. With a gentle wave of his red staff, white flames immediately consumed over a dozen vampire warriors.

"Ahh!"

"Ahhh!" The vampire warriors cried out in agony as the white flames consumed them, quickly turning them to ashes.

"No, don’t!" Seeing this, Will’s face contorted in utmost pain, tears of blood streaming from his eyes as he gritted his teeth and roared, "Butcher Bishop, I’ll fight you to the end!"

"Holy Bonds!" With a wave of his staff, Mo Liqi conjured a white rope that instantly bound Will tightly.

Will struggled in vain, but against overwhelming power, his resistance was futile.

"Extract his vampiric heart!" Mo Liqi ordered ruthlessly.

"At once!" The captain of the Golden Knights grinned viciously, thrusting his lance towards Will’s heart.

Will closed his eyes in despair.

Just then, he heard a muffled sound.

"Am I dead?" Will slowly opened his eyes and saw an incredible scene.

A handsome young man in black casual attire stood in front of him, single-handedly gripping the lance of the Golden Knights’ captain with complete composure.

"Second brother, are you alright?" Ye Wudao asked, turning his head.

"Holy shit, third brother!!!" Will’s pupils shrank in disbelief, almost dropping his jaw to the floor.

"Second brother, it’s alright now. Third brother is here!" Dugu Zhan spoke reassuringly.

"Big brother, you’re here too? I must be seeing things," Will said, his eyes shining with emotional tears.

In contrast, the captain of the Golden Knights looked on in shock, knowing his thrust could kill any ordinary pseudo-Saint.

This man is a master!

The captain of the Golden Knights said in a deep voice, "Who are you, sir? We, the Golden Knights, are on official duty dealing with heretics! If you dare to intervene, you make an enemy of the Holy Church!"

In the West, the mere mention of the Holy Church would send shivers down any force’s spine.

However, Ye Wudao’s face grew angry and his eyes murderous as he retorted, "Go to hell. I don’t care what Holy Church you’re from; you mess with my brothers, and I’ll wipe you out!"