As if seeing Old Wright's doubts, the voice laughed:

"Actually, you shouldn't be too surprised...... In this world, vampires are nothing, at most they are little bats that don't die. The man's voice was still whispering in his head, but Old Wright clearly felt the deep disdain in that tone!

In the burial chamber, hundreds of coffins are neatly placed. Old Wright knew that the people lying inside were the ancestors of the Gambino family. However, at this time, all the lids of the coffin have been opened, and the inside is empty.

"Your ancestors, are having a dance party in the castle on the island at the moment. I know you've never been there. Because so far, you're still a human being, a dying man, not that monster with ugly fleshy wings! The man continued.

"I wonder what these vampires have been doing for hundreds of years, day after day! Let's go, let's go and have a look! ”

Old Wright didn't want to deal with vampires at all—even his own ancestors. But before he could object, he appeared in the hall of the ball.

Under the tall dome, candlelight is lit, and the figures are longing and weaving. In the antique gramophone, the sound of dance music that is about to be distorted comes out, and on the top of the high bar, a huge bat is inlaid with blood-red eyes, looking strangely at the red men and green women on the dance floor. Waiters kept passing through, and the tray in their hands was filled with goblets of red drinks, which Wright knew were human blood.

All people, handsome men, beautiful women, polite, and elegant, are completely the epitome of the upper class society of the European Middle Ages, where are they like monsters who survive by sucking human blood?

Old Wright clearly knew what kind of hideous faces were hidden under the handsome faces and polite demeanor of these ancestors.

At this moment, he had suddenly appeared on the edge of the dance floor, watching the room full of vampire ancestors crying without tears and his heart was pounding. It's all to blame on that damn person, who brought himself here so suddenly, with nowhere to hide in front of everyone's eyes, how should he face it?

Old Wright was helplessly entangled, but his appearance immediately attracted an exclamation.

"Oh, oh my God! My dear grandson, you are finally here! You've finally figured it out, are you ready to go back to our family? How about letting me give you your first hug? ”

A beautiful and bewitching woman put down the wine glass in her hand, covered her bright red lips with her hand, and pointed at Wright and shouted in surprise.

With this exclamation, the dance party suddenly stopped.

"I ...... I didn't mean to be here, I don't want to be like you yet, Grandma. Wright had no choice but to reply, "I was brought here for no apparent reason!" You know, I'm never involved in your activities......"

The house was full of vampires, and even though they were all his elders, Wright still didn't dare to look at them, so he could only answer with his head down and trembling.

“…… And, I really don't want to be like you! Because ......"

Wright suddenly raised his head, looked at the beautiful young girl in front of him, and said firmly:

"Grandma, I remember that you hurt me the most. So, I want to tell you that I like to live freely. What's more, I love sunshine! ”

Sunshine is always a hurdle that vampires can't overcome! Even if it is already a duke or a prince, it will not dare to fight against the warm sun for too long!

The beautiful old grandmother Wright looked at Wright, raised her glass again, shook her head and sighed regretfully:

"My poor Wright, it looks like in a few years I'll only have to go to your funeral! Ah, sunshine, what a nostalgic and abominable thing! ”

Wright looked up at his grandmother, who was the kindest in his childhood, and what came to his mind was her long fangs and blood-sucking appearance, and he couldn't help but shudder. Hurry up and bow your head, and you just want to get out of this damn place as much as you can!

Wright swore to God that once he returned to the world of normal people, even if he died, he would never come here again!

He silently lowered his head, thinking in his heart about how to leave the castle. All the vampires in the hall stared at this junior who was still a human being. There were even a few greedy glances that fell straight on his neck.

There was a sudden silence in the hall. Only Wright was left standing alone in the center.

Suddenly, a lazy voice sounded in everyone's heads.

"What if you could become a blood clan that is not afraid of sunlight and can not die without sucking blood?"

The voice seemed to say to itself:

"Oh, at that time, it shouldn't be called the Blood Clan, what should I call you?"

…………

Abrupt words, with a vast and incomparable coercion.

This is an aura that terrified the nearly 100 vampires at the scene from the bottom of their hearts, but they knew they couldn't resist it!

"It's him! He is the one who brought me to you! Wright suddenly looked up and shouted, "He also said that he could save our family!" ”

But not a single vampire would take his word for it.

It's just that, under that unrivaled power, all the blood clans have to transform and use their greatest strength to protect themselves.

Sharp fangs, blood-red eyes, pointed ears, large or small, more or less fleshy wings, all of them are desperately struggling under coercion.

- Resistance? It's impossible to talk about it!

All the Bloods were terrified in their hearts: Could it be that God had come suddenly?

…………

"I'm not that old fellow of God!" The voice was still very soft, like a pair of warm hands, slowly brushing through everyone's hearts.

The tremendous pressure disappeared without a trace.

"I just can't bear to see you die! Think about it, how nice it would be to be able to live a life that never dies, no longer lives by sucking blood, but can live like a normal person laughing and running in the bright sun! ”

"Would you like to?"

…………

"Nope! Blood is the source of our abilities! Without blood, we would lose our existing power! The voice of opposition soon rang out, and it was the oldest patriarch of the family who spoke, he had now grown a third pair of wings, and of course he didn't want to lose the power that he thought he could do!

"George Gambino, if you hadn't asked a vampire earl in England to bite you, would your family be what it is now?" The voice resounded coldly in the minds of every blood clan, and continued sarcastically:

You may not know that Satan and God are just two sides of the same person! Light and darkness stand together, but they depend on each other—have you not discovered that where there is light, there must be darkness? ”

"Bloodline? Hehe, just a bunch of poor creatures who have been fooled! ”