Early morning.

The newborn sun radiates endless brilliance and shines over the earth.

The trees are full of forests and the grass is abundant.

The weather is clear and the wind is smooth.

It was May, and the whole land of China was thriving.

However, the 1.3 billion Chinese people are not in a good mood, because they are all angered by the shamelessness of little Japan.

Not long after, at the end of the press conference, the Japanese prime minister issued an ultimatum to the world and to the Chinese people.

"Everyone in the heavenly court, the sins are monstrous, causing great harm to the people of Japan, I hereby order you to immediately bind yourself and come to Japan to repent within three days, otherwise, the great gods will send down divine punishment and sanction you!"

As soon as this ultimatum came out, the crowd was excited, and countless Chinese people were enraged, although they didn't know what the heavenly court was, they knew very well that this earthquake in Japan had nothing to do with the Chinese people!

Now that Japan is pouring dirty water, it still wants to sanction the Chinese, which is simply unreasonable and excessive!

"Damn little Japan, it's really hateful!"

Countless Chinese people hated it, but they couldn't do anything about it.

In contrast, many ancient families, martial arts sects, and mutant forces were angry, but they were worried and worried.

"The battle of the Persian gods has just passed, and now the Japanese gods have emerged again, I wonder if this time, the gods of my heavenly court can survive safely?"

Ordinary people don't know, but they love it.

They know very well that many of the Japanese government's actions are nothing more than provoking the heavenly court, and vainly hoping to challenge the heavenly court with the support of the gods of the Japanese gods.

Splashing dirty water, press conferences, statements, ultimatums......

It's all provocation and war!

All this is the meaning of the Japanese gods, and the Japanese government is just a poor puppet, just an executor!

A lot of families are worried.

Many martial arts people are worried.

A lot of mutants are uneasy.

And many mutant forces in the outside world, ancient families, wealthy chaebols, and even many gods and goddesses have also set their sights on East Asia.

Cast on China and Japan.

As a melon-eating crowd, I silently pay attention to all this.

The Japanese god system has made such a big move, I don't know what the specific strength is, can it defeat the gods of the heavenly court?

……

Europe, an old castle.

Tucked away in the middle of a dense forest, the castle is surrounded by lush primeval jungle where the sun shines through the foliage.

The castle is very old, the surrounding walls are crawling with weeds, and even the large iron gate outside is a little rusty.

Such a remote, secluded, ancient castle should be very unfamous, but in the underground world, it is very famous!

Because this ancient castle is the ancestral fortress of the blood clan.

The blood clan is a mysterious race on the earth, like werewolves, with a long heritage, profound heritage, walking in the dark world, and is very prestigious.

As the ancestral castle of the blood clan, this ancient castle is naturally extraordinary.

Just today, a tall Rolls-Royce suddenly drove along the weedy path towards the castle and finally came to the rusty iron gate.

Moments later, three people stepped out of the car.

A middle-aged man in a suit, who looked like a European nobleman, was followed by a man and a woman.

It is rare to be handsome and handsome, and the woman is tall and beautiful.

If there is a person from the Heavenly Court here, they will definitely be able to recognize that the middle-aged man headed by him is none other than the Prince of the Blood Clan, Dracula VI.

One of the three main gods of the original Pantheon.

"This is my Ancestral Castle of the Blood Clan!"

Dracula VI looked at the old castle with a hint of inexplicability in his eyes, and then gave an explanation, and pushed open the rusty iron door.

"Squeak—"

Pushing open the gate, the three of them walked along the weedy path into the castle, and finally came to a dark room in the deepest part of the castle.

Entering the room, it is as if you have stepped into the old European Middle Ages.

On the walls are medieval scrolls depicting either well-dressed old men or monsters with green faces and fangs.

The young men and women looked curiously at everything in the room, and it was clear that they were here for the first time.

Dracula VI scanned everything in the room, and a flash of remembrance flashed in his eyes, as the Prince of the Blood Clan, and the oldest existence of all the Blood Clans in the outside world, his childhood was spent here.

Here, it's his hometown!

"Your Majesty, what the hell are we going to ...... here?"

Perhaps the atmosphere around her was a little gloomy, and the beautiful woman didn't like it very much, so she couldn't help but look at Dracula VI and asked strangely.

Hearing this, the handsome young man also looked at Dracula VI.

"Don't ask, just look at it carefully!"

Dracula VI glanced at them, then ignored them, walked to a bookshelf, reached out and held down a book, and then pressed it gently.

"Click-"

A strange scene happened.

I saw that the complete bookshelf suddenly cracked to the sides, revealing a downward passage, and by the dim light, only the outside of the passage could be seen, and as far back, it was pitch black.

Seeing this scene, the young men and women were taken aback, and they couldn't help but glance at each other, and they had many questions in their hearts, but they were not easy to ask.

"Go down!"

Dracula VI said lightly and walked into the passage first, and the young man and woman glanced at each other and hurriedly followed.

As you keep entering, every other distance, a candle will be lit to illuminate the passage ahead.

After advancing for about a few minutes, I finally came to a wide underground space, and "Wow-", as the candles around me lit up, the entire underground space was completely illuminated.

It seems to be very empty, and there is nothing in the huge space, except for a huge sarcophagus standing in the very center.

"The coffin ......"

When they saw this coffin, the young men and women were not very surprised, but felt familiar, because many of them liked to sleep in the coffin.

"God the Father ......"

At this time, Dracula VI suddenly became excited, and saw him walk quickly to the sarcophagus, gently caressing the lines on the surface of the sarcophagus, and his eyes were faintly filled with tears.

Excitement, excitement, reminiscence, surprise......

All kinds of emotions flashed in his eyes, and the young men and women were all too surprised, and in their consciousness the Prince had always been very calm, and few things could move him.

Can ...... now

"Could it be that inside this coffin, the prince's relatives are sleeping?"

The two thought silently.

It seemed that the truth was as they expected, and they saw Dracula VI walk in front of the sarcophagus and suddenly kneel.

Then, as he cut his wrist, blood bubbled out, and he dripped it onto a bat totem in front of him.

The strange thing is that this bat totem is like the surface of the sea, and all the blood that drips into it has seeped in.

"It's ......"

Seeing this scene, the young men and women were secretly frightened.

After sucking for a while, the bat totem seemed to have almost absorbed, and the totem's two eyes suddenly emitted a trace of blood, and finally lit up completely.

(End of chapter)