Progenitor Vampire: I Have Many Skills!-Chapter 583: Isla Moore (4)

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Isla was quickly directed to one of the city’s churches. The war was still going on and would not stop for a while because the city was too big. Fighting was in every corner of the city, even though the main fighting was over.

This reflected the fact that the city was very well run or that the followers of this new religion were too faithful, as most of the battles were taking place in the churches.

"Miss, this way. In the basement, we found an altar and a couple of other things, including a key that seems to fit something, but we can’t try it."

"Can’t you use the key?"

"No, miss. Touching it is all we can do."

Isla nodded, and they soon reached the basement of the church.

There was nothing here except for an altar with some old blood sprinkled.

’It’s the same as what we saw in the Dark Kingdom churches.’

The altar was identical in many ways but had a peculiarity in its center.

A shape like a keyhole where the key that was now in Isla’s hands might fit.

Isla frowned.

’When I was human and belonged to this religion, I remember hearing many rumors about forbidden keys, about neglected altars that were always bloody, even though they had never sacrificed anything there, associated with a hope.’

She looked at the key in her hand. ’I’m sure this is the key because it fits with what I heard. The neglected altars with this lock in the center are also here. But what is hope, and what was this key doing in this place?’

’I remember that that was far away from here, in the Human Domain. How could these things get here? Is there something I’m missing?’

Isla tried to insert the key but couldn’t. It wouldn’t accept it. Then she tried to break the altar as proof of its truth but couldn’t.

Something strange rose from the ground, trying to protect it.

That left her stunned.

Because what was standing in her way was nothing less than the immortal energy that protected the world.

"You oppose me? I’m pretty sure that when Father Dietrich granted you immortality, it was so that you would protect his race. You saw it come into being. Will you let a threat capable of destroying it exist under your protection?"

Despite her sudden question, which led several of her followers to believe she had gone mad, it replied nothing.

Even so, something seemed to be watching her, and it was those chains that, despite having come out like the time Alessa was taken to the other world, were not attacking her. They were simply defending the altar.

This made Isla frown.

"Is this a betrayal? Or do you not consider me worthy of looking at what is behind this, created by traitors who want to destroy you?"

Her continuous questions struck the rock, and little by little, each one dissipated in the face of silence.

Isla sighed and stepped aside, finally deciding to ignore this and retracting all her power. Then, the world retracted its chains and returned to normal, but it was then that Isla’s immortal power was unleashed in all directions like a waterfall of strong water.

At the same time, she leaped towards the altar with a powerful attack, arriving in an instant. Then, an intense explosion occurred.

*BOOOOM*

"I’m sorry, I can’t let something that can harm him in that way. You may think I’m stubborn, but I believe I have at least a power somewhat similar to yours. So let me use it for the good of the one who gave it to me."

What had previously been protected by the world’s immortal energy suddenly shattered but remained floating in the air.

This caused a strong tremor, not only in this basement but also in the city—the whole Richter scale was felt!

No, even further. The whole world felt it!

It was as if a great sleeping dragon had angrily awoken after a couple of idiots had bothered it.

But, despite the impression it gave, within a few seconds, it returned to normal.

But something had changed in that basement.

What had previously been an altar and a moment ago had been floating rocks gradually began to come together once more, but this time they formed a strange door, which was darkened on the inside and seemed to be hermetically sealed so that nothing from Isla’s side could enter.

The world’s immortality seemed to materialize and glare angrily at Isla, but seeing that nothing could be done, it disappeared.

For Isla’s subordinates, all they saw was a new world they couldn’t understand and were afraid to ask about.

While Isla took it easier, she ignored whatever that thing in the world was doing and approached the door.

The frame was the color of the altar, but the door was completely black. There was only one opening for the key, but when she turned it, it didn’t open.

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It didn’t matter where she moved it; nothing happened.

’A door born of an altar, which received the protection of the world’s immortality... This is unusually interesting. Why did the world’s immortality protect that altar? Fear? Or is there some secret we don’t know about immortality there?’ She suddenly shook her head.

’Impossible, humans have had this for many years. I remember hearing rumors that these altars were where we lived, which associates them with humans.’

’Even so, if they are here... Does that mean it is also associated with vampires? Do humans and vampires have some kind of secret in common?’ She kept looking at the key in her hand and turning it over, trying to find some clue.

But what she found was something else.

She suddenly turned her head sharply and jumped towards her subordinates. One of her arms came between several of them.

Then, a powerful attack from a bloody sword crossed through, powerfully destroying her arm.

She groaned in pain, but she took that arm behind her back before jumping in front of her subordinates and launching a powerful mental attack in front of them.

At that moment, a figure emerged from nowhere and looked at Isla in surprise.

"Woman, what great mental power you have," he said suddenly, pleasantly surprised but looking terrifying at the same time.

Isla frowned. ’One of those new world leaders... His power is close to 151,000,’ she thought to herself.