Temple of Gods?
Monica's face instantly turned ominous.
She was a vampire, and furthermore an upper-class vampire with the purest bloodline, the very target the Temple of Gods wanted to eliminate.
Barro raised his eyebrows upon hearing this.
He didn't know Monica was a vampire of the Blood Alliance, but he could guess most of it from the look on her face.
The Night Watcher Organization wasn't aware of the enmity between the Blood Alliance and the Temple of Gods, yet they knew the hatred between the two was irreconcilable.
Mortal enemies!
One can only exist if the other does not.
Especially the Temple of Gods, which even ranks the task of eradicating vampires alongside the revival of the Gods, indicating how deep this hatred runs.
Monica's beautiful eyes flashed as she asked:
"Are you an Ancient God, and you can die too?"
"God doesn't necessarily mean powerful." The little girl holding an apple shrugged and smiled:
"I'm sealed here as evidence."
