Under the thick smoke and dust, a castle-like courtyard became dilapidated, resembling the ruins of a war.
The originally majestic mansion was in ruins, with large pieces of stone collapsed, rubble flying, and a state of ruin.
The fountain statue in the courtyard was destroyed, and only indistinguishable stones lay scattered on the ground.
The smooth road also became rugged, with sand and gravel lifted up from the solid rubble and breaking through the flat land.
Demihumans and noble lords were scattered on this ruined courtyard, stepping on the rocks under their feet.
The bright green flames on the clothes are like twinkling stars at night, and the stark white bones are exposed under the armor or robes.
The eye sockets were filled with deep flames, and the soul fire burned the bones, which was particularly strange.
They raised their heads together and looked at the sky that was almost filled with blood.
At this moment, Lauryn was floating high in the sky, his eyes filled with scarlet color.
The three pairs of spread blood-red wings reflected the blood-colored moonlight, as if the blood moon was rising in the sky.
The pervasive smell of blood lingers in the air, spreading like a plague.
Everyone felt the thick bloody smell entering their empty eye sockets, which stung their eyes with some pain.
This is the real blood clan.
August, who previously had thin blood wings and pale skin, looked to everyone like a fragile moth in a sea of blood.
The truly noble and elegant bat is standing high in the sky.
August stood surrounded by a group of undead warriors, but he could only look at the proud Lauryn in the sky.
His eyes were full of desire and unwillingness.
No, it shouldn't be like this.
He had clearly made an agreement with Count Lauryn.
It was up to him to collect enough blood for Pulix and successfully resurrect Pulix.
Finally, he will marry Prixis and make her his queen.
And he will also accompany Prixis to become a truly immortal vampire.
But in the end, everything changed.
Just because of his failure, Lord Lauryn took away all the power originally given to him.
All the blood he absorbed was taken away by Lauryn.
Even his own blood as a warrior was taken away like punishment.
At this moment, August lost all his strength.
Even worse than ordinary people.
His face turned pale as his body was as weak as a mansion about to collapse.
The almost disappearing power made him feel heavier than ever before.
At this moment, August's heart was filled with despair and regret.
But no one cares about him now, even if he is still the nominal king of the Kingdom of Kanter.
Looking at Lauryn in the sky, the faces of the noble lords of the kingdom and the twelve foreign ministers were filled with disbelief.
Even though they had been briefly transformed into undead by the undead fire, the skeleton-like mandibles were still trembling slightly.
Revealing their shock.
Count Lauryn is actually...a real vampire?
No one can believe this.
During the reign of the previous king, Earl Lauryn was already a granted noble.
He had strong friendships with other nobles and was highly regarded by the previous king.
Even the terminal station of the magic train was set up on his territory.
Once someone from outside the kingdom wants to take the train to the kingdom, they will definitely arrive at Sulburn, the territory of Earl Lauryn.
This undoubtedly represents the king's reuse and trust in Earl Lauryn.
He is an absolutely loyal minister and a perfect lord who is deeply loved.
For the sake of farmers' agricultural harvest, he even took the initiative to believe in the goddess of fertility.
Finally, he was recognized by the goddess and received the divine power of the goddess of fertility.
Because of this, the agricultural harvest of the entire Shurburn is higher every year than the territories of other nobles in the kingdom.
However, such a count who thought about the people and was even willing to believe in the goddess.
He is actually a vampire! ?
And such a person who cares about the people and has a long-lasting reputation is actually a vampire?
To be honest, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, I'm afraid none of the nobles present would believe this.
Especially the nobleman who has an extraordinary relationship with Count Lauryn and has known him for a long time.
After seeing Count Lauryn displaying the three pairs of blood wings from behind, their moods were like a mess.
In fact, when Pulisis, who was resurrected and transformed into a vampire, appeared, the nobles already had some guesses.
But when Count Lauryn revealed his true identity, they still found it difficult to accept.
"……Why?"
A nobleman who had turned into an undead blurted out, as if he was questioning Count Lauryn who was hanging high in the sky.
However, the count's bloody wings blocked the bloody moonlight.
Under the shadow, his scarlet eyes looked down towards the ground following the sound.
"I need a lot of blood to accomplish my purpose."
Purpose?
What purpose?
Lord Lauryn flapped his bloody six wings to ensure that he was always floating in the air.
Those huge wings would stir up a wave of wind and waves every time they waved, carrying the sound of tearing the air.
“If His Majesty August succeeds, then at exactly twelve o’clock at midnight, a large number of bombs will detonate.
"I can use a lot of blood to complete my daughter's resurrection."
Earl Lauryn slowly raised his head and looked at Prixis, who was bathed in the bloody moonlight and connected to the moon.
"The blood of a high-level warrior is enough to make her the most perfect vampire."
Everyone present heard this and trembled all over.
As August said, their purpose has never changed.
If the Imperial Princess and Victor hadn't intervened, they would have become the food for Prixis' resurrection.
The nobles could not imagine how long Count Lauryn had been planning for his daughter's resurrection and how crazy he was.
He can use and control even the king.
Isn't Earl Lauryn afraid of Archduke Barlow?
But the matter is not over yet.
Because after that, something even more terrifying happened.
Earl Lauryn lowered his head and looked at everyone with cold and emotionless eyes.
It was as if countless ice spears were pierced into everyone's hearts, thirsting for blood under their bodies.
The empty voice accompanied by roaring slowly sounded from high in the sky and fell on everyone's ears along the moonlight:
"But none of you are dead, so I still need more blood."
The nobles present were stunned for a moment, and the green flames in their eyes suddenly enlarged, as if they had seen what a horrifying sight.
Earl Lauryn in the sky suddenly spread out three pairs of scarlet blood wings.
Dots of blood-colored dust burst out from his wings, as if countless dead ghosts were scattered around him.
Under the blood wings, gurgling blood continued to flow, as if filled with endless power.
Everyone felt the bloody aura surrounding them, as if even their feet were firmly stuck to the ground, unable to move at all.
In this terrifying atmosphere, the moonlight also became extremely scarlet.
Fear crawled up their backs like countless worms.
Earl Lauryn hung in the air, stretched out his blood-flowing palm, and slowly raised it upwards.
The blood flowing around him began to surge, gradually swirling in Count Lauryn's palm.
A surging blood ball gradually appeared in his palm, and the scarlet blood began to stir, as if trying to break free from invisible constraints.
"Now, it's time to end this."
Following Lauryn's indifferent words, the blood cells gradually expanded.
A rich blood-red field spread in the air, surrounding the land within dozens of miles.
Along with the expansion of the territory, Count Lauryn's body gained an astonishing aura.
The blood-colored hollow eye sockets twisted, and the three pairs of bat wings behind him became even larger.
The huge wings carried the breath of wind, and the blood-colored light spots fluttered like wind and snow.
The bloody aura swirled around Count Lauryn, rising continuously like a scarlet hurricane.
The gradually filling blood moon still exudes a deep blood light, illuminating the entire land even more scarlet.
【Bloody Ocean】
In the surrounding bloody halo, the broken vampires on the ground began to be reshaped by the bloody wind.
Powerful and slender bodies burst out of the fallen rubble, letting out echoing roars.
After coming into contact with the scarlet light spot, his body became stronger, and the crimson in his eyes became even more terrifying.
They stretched out their long pale necks and roared at the bloody moon.
Feeling this majestic and terrifying momentum, the nobles present were trembling and frightened.
This is the real vampire.
However, at this moment.
Victor put down the staff in his hand heavily.
The effects of the great prosperity gradually dissipated.
As the magic returned, red stripes gradually spread all over the windbreaker.
The bright red light flowed slowly on Victor's back like lava.
At this moment, the surrounding air began to become scorching hot, and countless cracks spread across the vast land, blocking all the vitality of the earth.
【Scorching Earth】
In an instant, blazing magma filled the cracked earth, and a terrifying burning sensation spread.
It seems that the flames that cannot be extinguished are endless, burning heavily on the ground.
The scorching fire touched the vampires' bodies, causing them to howl in pain as the flames burned them.
However, in this amazing flame.
Not only did the undead legions not suffer any damage, the soul flames on their bodies burned even more intensely in the flames.
The fire burned and collided with the realm of flesh and blood.
Even if the noble lords have turned into undead.
But I can still feel the terrifying heat.
At this moment, Victor held the staff and raised his head.
He raised his head and looked into Count Lauryn's bloody eyes.
At that moment, Lauryn's health bar and level appeared in front of Victor.
The scorching hot wind blew the windbreaker, along with Victor's voice, whistling.
"Finish?"
"We're just getting started."
Lauryn Ness - Blood Prince
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