Her consciousness continued to drift away. The female elder was wandering between life and death. She seemed to vaguely hear what the two of them were saying:
"...It took a lot of effort to successfully read the blood, but this slut still doesn't know enough information. Just find out the defense points of the mansion. The strength of you and me alone is not enough to kill all the guards... ...Lincoln, let me confirm for the last time, we just successfully killed her, it was not an illusion, right?"
"The illusions of the Asmodeus family are both real and fake, and our combat power has not returned to its peak, so it is very necessary to do more preparation before killing. There is not much information, but it is enough for you and me to escape. Now... Brut, if you have to worry that this corpse is an illusion, I will be happy to slap your head full of muscles a few times!"
Lincoln, Brut... Where had she heard these names before? Unfortunately, the female elder whose pupils began to collapse was no longer able to continue thinking, and her soul would eventually dissipate into nothingness.
He threw the body of the female elder aside casually, took out the clothes from the space bag hidden aside, and after changing back to his original appearance, under Brut's puzzled eyes, Lincoln looked at the people in the audience who were trembling with fear but still... The "toys" who dared not say a word asked loudly:
"You slaves, scum, and scum! You are the subordinates of Elder Sophie. Elder Sophie is your master. The master was killed by us. You should risk your lives to avenge your master! And what are you doing? You are here Trembling with fear! Now, I give you a chance to resist me and my colleagues and avenge your master!"
With two bangs, Lincoln threw his one-handed sword and tower shield in front of these "toys". After Brut hesitated, he also inserted the broad-bladed sword behind him in the center of the room.
One second, two seconds... a minute passed, no one dared to take a step forward, everyone looked at each other, no one dared to take any further action, but everyone was looking forward to the next move of others.
Seeing that the "toys" had the same reaction as he expected, with expressions of unwillingness and fear, Lincoln snorted coldly and continued: "Don't you dare to take revenge? But what I want to tell you is that even if you are here, If I don’t kill you, the other vampires in this compound won’t let you go! You must be asking now, why, why are you being angered when you haven’t done anything!”
"It's very simple, because you are the weak, you are the toy of the strong, the tool for the strong to vent, and you are like ants!"
"Do you want to live? Do you want to change your ant-like life? Do you want to gain the power to be on par with our vampires!"
"If you extend your head with a knife, it will be a knife if you shrink your head. Those who don't want to change will just sit there and wait to die. Those who want to change will take a step forward!"
Silence, silence again,
Everyone present knew clearly that what Lincoln said was true. As "toys", they would inevitably become burial objects after the death of their owner. The only way to escape the fate of death was to kill the murderer in front of them and avenge their owner.
However, they can't even do this only way to survive, because they are too weak!
Power, everyone's heart is shouting, I need power! Even if I am in league with the devil, even if I make a contract with the devil, I will still live!
Faced with the bloody olive branch offered by Lincoln, this time, someone finally bravely took the first step! Then, as if they had a tacit understanding, other humans took a step forward almost at the same time!
