Chapter 353: Blood Drawing

Among the three elders of the vampire, Marcus can only be regarded as a puppet-like figure. No matter how powerful he is and how noble his bloodline is, Victor and Amelia will suppress him to death.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that when Marcus asked for his help more than a thousand years ago, he said that if either of the two people with perfect bloodline died, whether it was a vampire clan or a werewolf clan, they would die together, whether Marcus could survive safely under Victor for more than a thousand years is a big question mark.

It was this excuse that made Victor have to do what Marcus said, to help him bind his mad werewolf ancestor brother.

Victor is a tyrant, he is cold-blooded and suspicious, he does not care about the lives of anyone but himself, as long as he can maintain his rule and reputation, even his favorite daughter, he can be tortured to death with his own hands.

Marcus's excuse undoubtedly pinched the deepest and most fearful point in his heart, that is, Victor's cherishing of his life!

An old man who was dying, about to be harvested by illness and death, suddenly regained his health, and also gained eternal life, in the subsequent endless time, there is no need to worry about the limitation of life, and there is no need to worry about the invasion of disease, he just needs to know how to enjoy the pleasure of power.

So Victor didn't want to die at all, even if he suspected in his heart that what Marcus said was just an excuse, but he still didn't dare to gamble, to gamble with his own life!

This has caused even a great fear of Marcus's potential and strength in his heart, and an incomparably desire to cut off Marcus, a big threat to his rule and power. Victor can only swallow his anger because of many concerns, not only can he not do anything to hurt Marcus, but he also needs to do his best to maintain and ensure Marcus's safety.

But that's about it. Victor can give up everything to ensure the safety of Marcus's life, but he will never trust Marcus with confidence. Instead, he needs to limit Marcus' ability to wield power and limit his ability to seize it. For this reason, he did not hesitate to pull the lord Amelia of the neighboring territory to suppress Marcus together.

The vampire race has three elders, but only two families!

The Victor family.

The Amelia family.

For more than a thousand years, Marcus was suppressed by Victor and Amelia. Not even his own family and power. Therefore, Marcus does not have much sense of belonging to the vampire family. With Victor and Amelia suppressed, Marcus was able to stay in peace. Don't trespass on anything. Even if he wanted to do something, the two families were loyal to their respective heads of the family, and they would not let him act recklessly.

But once the shackles from Victor and Amelia are gone, Marcus is like a kite with a completely broken string. It's starting to be unscrupulous. Long-term repression and gloom. It will make Marcus restless and urgent, even desperate.

In my impression, Amelia and Victor died one after another, as well as the destruction of all the members of the current Blood Council, as well as the death of Crane and the nobles of the Blood Clan's ancient castle, almost wiped out the high-level of the Blood Clan. Most of these people have various connections with the human world behind them, once they are broken. And if there is no suitable person to fill it, what kind of situation will the result develop? That goes without saying.

Originally, Marcus could have turned the tide, but he had learned a lot of secrets about Victor from Crane's blood, which made him think something different. Marcus didn't have a deep sense of belonging to the vampire family created by Victor and Amelia, so he abandoned it without any mental hindrance.

As a result, the glory and foundation accumulated by the entire blood clan for thousands of years collapsed due to the lack of a strong unity. It's like a sky-high building that collapsed in the middle of a massive earthquake, and was reduced to rubble.

Tang Bai had to avoid that situation, because he needed the influence that the blood clan had accumulated for thousands of years. This influence is unrivaled and suppressed by no one and no force other than the earliest and most mysterious immortal, Alexander Kovinas.

Killing a Victor, Tang Bai can allow, this is also one of his plans. The Victor family, which is ruled by Victor, has no shortage of politicians. As long as there is one who can take the lead, even if it is not as good as Victor, with the support of Tang Bai, he can try his best to maintain some of the situation and not let the situation collapse completely.

But with the loss of one more Amelia, the turmoil is a bit bigger.

"You want to use Amelia to control the two major families of the Bloodline?" Lucien thought of what Tang Bai had said to him before, his eyes glanced at Amelia who was panting slightly on the carpet, and said suddenly.

"It's just about maintaining stability. Without Victor's obstruction, and the support of Amelia and me at that time, the promise I promised you, so that you human wolves can obtain justice and fairness, and do not need to worry about the pursuit of Deathwalkers, will still be fulfilled. Tang Bai said lightly.

"That's a thousand years of hatred." Lucien smiled wryly.

"You went to Klein and made that deal with him, except for revenge, isn't that what it is for?" Tang Bai also gave Lucien a meaningful answer.

"Come on, you know the authenticity of that agreement. Even Klein himself didn't believe in my promise, but he had no turning back, and had to hold on to my plan with a little hope. In addition to revenge, I also pursue the destruction of the blood clan and the rise of the wolf clan. Lucien chuckled.

"Believe me, the moment you destroy the Blood Clan, maybe it's your trouble. Want to act? I need to heal Venerable Elder Amelia so that she doesn't die from her injuries. Tang Bainu gestured.

Lucien winked at Ryze. Ruiz was silent, crouched down in front of Amelia, placed the tin box in her hand on the carpet, and flipped the lid open with her hands. Ruiz pulled out an empty set of hypodermic syringes from inside. The hollow needle at the tip of the syringe is at least three centimeters long.

Amelia's emerald green, inhuman eyes widened suddenly, faintly revealing a fear and panic of the unknown. Ruiz glanced at her, flicked her bloody neck with his hand, and after choosing an angle, stabbed the tip of the three-centimeter-long syringe in his hand.

Emilia's body trembled slightly. (To be continued......)

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