I Created a Sanctuary in Marvel

"What brings you, esteemed members of the Holy See, here?"

A seemingly elegant vampire slowly emerged from the shadows deep within the bar. His face was pale, and his movements possessed an inhuman coordination, clearly indicating he was a pureblood vampire. A strange glint shone in his eyes.

"Hand over the culprit who committed the church massacre." Ye Feng was too lazy to waste words and cut straight to the point.

"Oh?"

"I don't know what you're talking about."

A strange smile curled at the corner of the man's mouth.

Before he finished speaking, the surrounding air suddenly froze, and an invisible pressure spread out from Ye Feng, as if even time itself had become heavy.

The vampire man's expression changed drastically as he realized he was unable to move.

"You're asking for it!" Clarice had a fiery temper, and seeing the other party pretending to be stupid, she activated her ability without hesitation.

Space seemed to transform into tangible shackles, imprisoning the vampire in place, turning him into a human-shaped punching bag.

Ye Feng didn't stop her; in fact, he seemed somewhat satisfied. Clarisse was indeed very perceptive, and her actions were decisive and ruthless.

The next moment, countless fist shadows fell like a storm, all striking the vampire man.

In just a dozen seconds, all the bones in his body were shattered, but under the forced fixation of the spatial ability, he couldn't even fall to the ground and could only let out a miserable scream.

"Ah!! How dare you! The Church, which is on its last legs... without the protection of the true god, dares to be an enemy of the vampires?!" Despite the excruciating pain, he still managed to scream a threat, clearly not expecting the other party to attack without hesitation.

"I don't want to have to hand over the murderer a third time."

"Otherwise, I'll slaughter every single one of your strongholds I see."

Ye Feng's tone was as cold as ice.

The killing intent was so palpable that it permeated the entire bar. All the creatures inside, whether vampires or humans who had stumbled in, were terrified by this terrifying pressure, and their breathing unconsciously became softer.

A tremendous sense of crisis swept through the entire venue.

The vampires present could no longer maintain their disguises and revealed their true forms: pale skin, scarlet eyes, and sharp fangs, terrifying the humans around them and making them realize that they had become prey to be slaughtered.

However, under Ye Feng's suppression, no vampire dared to act rashly.

"My lord...we really don't know who did this..." The man, who was on the verge of death from Clarice's ravages, managed to force out a fawning smile.

"Three days."

"Can we find it?"

Ye Feng walked up to him, his gaze calm yet chilling.

There was no emotion in his eyes, only pure indifference, yet it was more terrifying than any threat.

The vampire man instantly understood: their enemies didn't care about their lives at all. If they couldn't find them, they would simply move on to the next stronghold and continue killing.

"Sure! I'll use all my connections!" To save his life, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and agree.

"Very good, I'll wait for your news." Ye Feng nodded slightly, and Clarice then released the spatial confinement.

The man collapsed to the ground like a lump of mud. Had it not been for the vampires' tenacious vitality, he would have been dead long ago.

"Remember, you only have three days. If you don't hand over the person, you will all die."

"Of course, you can also try to get reinforcements and see if they can get you out of my hands."

Ye Feng turned around, his white robe brushing the ground, his voice cold and clear.

Even in such a dark environment, he remained holy.

After saying that, he left indifferently with Clarisse. The terrified humans scrambled out of the bar to follow.

After this battle, the so-called hunting party naturally could no longer continue.

"Damn it! Go find him! Find that bastard! And report to the Elders!" After confirming that Ye Feng and his companion were far away, the vampire man finally erupted in a hysterical roar.

……

"Your Majesty, why go to such lengths?" Clarice couldn't help but ask on the way back.

"With the Star Saints newly established and the Holy See having failed to perform any miracles for many years, the eyes in the darkness have long been eager to act."

"This crime committed by the vampires is an opportunity to establish our authority. If the authority of the Holy See is not restored, similar tragedies will continue to occur."

Ye Feng gazed at the flowing night outside the window, his tone calm.

He paused, then said calmly, "Besides, a mere vampire stronghold isn't worth me personally hunting down."

He had been waiting for a direct confrontation with the vampires. Although the vampires were not as powerful as they once were, they still held a place in the dark world. As long as the progenitor Dracula was alive, the vampires would never be completely wiped out. The human elite and other alien leaders were well aware of this, and therefore only suppressed, not exterminated, them.

Once the slumbering Dracula is awakened, the entire world will face turmoil.

That undead creature, transformed through the power of the Dark Book, is no easy opponent.

Although the vampires themselves were also unwilling to awaken this ancestor, lest they create an additional burden on their heads.

The news of Ye Feng and Clarisse coercing the vampires quickly reached the ears of the vampire's higher-ups.

"You're courting death! The mere Holy See!" Roars echoed throughout the council of elders.

They couldn't believe that even the Holy See, which had lost its extraordinary protection, dared to challenge the majesty of the vampires!

"Kill them!" The angry roar took over.

"Ye Feng, commander of the Star Saints Legion of the Holy See, a mutant... The bounty on him in the underworld has not been withdrawn, but his abilities are unknown." Soon, Ye Feng and Clarice's information was presented on the conference table.

"Mutants?...Outrageous!"

"Send out a hunting party to take care of them."

The elder's voice was icy.

The resolution passed unanimously. This battle was unavoidable; if they were suppressed by the Holy See, the vampires' status in the underworld would decline further, something they absolutely did not want to see.

……

"People from the Vatican?" At the same time, Blade also learned of the vampires' unusual movements.

A sharp glint flashed in his eyes as he looked at the intelligence report in his hand. He had dealt with many clergymen before and knew that most of them were mortals. But since this person was an enemy of the vampires, he was someone worth paying attention to.

After a brief rest, Blade set off on his journey to that city.

……

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Ye Feng received no message.

At midnight, the moonlight was cold and clear, and the hotel room was completely silent.

Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes, his meditation interrupted by a multitude of unfamiliar, extraordinary auras.

"The nauseating smell of blood..." He frowned slightly, his mental fluctuations spreading out slightly.

Clarice immediately appeared at the door, silently waiting for orders.

"Let's go."

"It's time to see what other trump cards the vampires have up their sleeves."

Ye Feng stood up, his white robe fluttering even without wind.

His gaze fell on the hotel entrance, which was surrounded by shadowy figures, filled with murderous intent.

"Go."

"Let me see your progress."

Ye Feng gently patted Clarice's shoulder, and a wisp of fiery fire elemental blessing flowed into her body.

"Buzz~"

The space was silent and undulating, but a sharp glint of excitement flashed in Clarice's eyes.

"kill!"

Her emerald eyes shimmered with light, and with a wave of her hand, she tore through space, creating a portal that suddenly opened in front of her!