Chapter Seventy-Five: The Golden Mask

The gentle evening breeze blows gently, and the soft sunset sways the last beauty. By the river, Elizabeth lay quietly in Albert's arms, looking happy. Albert looked at Elizabeth dotingly, her slender hand gently caressing her somewhat messy hair because of the evening breeze.

"Aibo, tomorrow our child will be born. Have you figured out what to call him?" said Elizabeth, with an aftermath on her cheeks, a slight shyness.

Albert smiled on his handsome face and bowed his head to kiss Elizabeth's bulging belly. Albert smiled and said, "The boy is called William, and the girl is called Mary!" "William, Mary." Elizabeth gently read the two names and smiled sweetly at Albert.

"My master, the butler of Afu, says that the man has been found, and is now in the hall of the castle!" said a bat as it flew behind Albert and took on a human form.

"Really?" Albert turned his head to look at the servant behind him, then bowed his head to Elizabeth and said softly, "I have something to deal with now, let Harry accompany you back in a while!" "Hmm!" Elizabeth snorted, then got up from Albert's arms, and then went to the soft sleeper on the side. "Yes, master!" the vampire named Harry watched Albert leave.

In Blanch Castle, Albert sat lazily on the throne, and beside him stood Afurt, the butler of the Bronhe family. "How did you get it?" Albert spoke with majesty, although his posture was lazy.

"It was Master Mark who caught him in the man's castle. I don't know why, after the man escaped, he actually returned to the castle and was caught by Master Mark, who was waiting for the rabbit!" replied Aforet in a respectful voice.

"Mark has finally done something meaningful!" Albert chuckled, "Go get that guy here!"

As the heavy door creaked open, Albert's own brother, the Marquis of the Bronhe family, Mark Bronher, walked in the front, followed by two vampires escorting a ragged man.

"My brother, he has lived up to his mission. I've got Dracula!" Mark waved his hand, motioning for the two vampires behind him to bring Dracula forward.

"Bang!" Dracula slammed to the ground as the two vampires rudely shoved Dracula forward.

"Dracula, is this the arrogant man who wants to become the Prince of the Bloods on that junk blood?" Albert said with interest.

"Yes. Mark kicked Dracula's body, "I don't know what's wrong with this person, obviously he has already escaped, but he returned halfway, and we just happened to catch him!"

"Oh, do you know why he came back suddenly?" asked Albert, curious.

"I was looking for something, but I searched Dracula's castle and found nothing of value. What valuable treasures can a humble little family like theirs have!" Mark kicked Dracula again. But, pour

Dracula on the ground was motionless.

"All right, you all go out! I want to talk to this man alone!" said Albert, standing up and in an unquestioning tone.

"Yes!" Seeing Albert look like this, all the vampires in the hall felt as if the blood in their bodies was about to freeze, and it was bitterly cold. So, they all hurried out of the hall.

When the terrible silence of the hall returned, Albert walked slowly towards Dracula, who had fallen to the ground.

Crouching down, his eyes fixed on the motionless Dracula, Albert's face began to turn hideous. "Dracula, I didn't expect that after you died, your soul would not dissipate!" When there was only one eye left on his face, revealing a resentful gaze, Dracula on the ground laughed and stood up. "I didn't expect you to wake up so quickly, I thought you would sink here, fall in love with Elizabeth!"

"How does Elizabeth taste? Isn't it sweet? It's a pity that I got her first hug!"

"Virtue ...... Storehouse...... Pull!" Albert pronounced Dracula's name word by word, and the resentment could no longer be suppressed!

"Oh yo, such a simple thrill can make you hate me like this, Albert, I mean you're stupid, or are you brave, and you dare to talk to me in such a tone in my barrier?" Dracula scoffed.

Albert stopped talking nonsense with Dracula, and the strong blood swept directly towards Dracula. At the same time, Albert is armed with a blood-red scimitar and rushes towards Dracula.

"I didn't expect you to actually make this blood-red scimitar in order to deal with me!Oh, let me see, it turned out to be just a half-finished product, and such a blood-red scimitar can't hurt me now!" Dracula, who was cut in two by the blood-red scimitar, said with a smile.

Although his own attack did not hurt Dracula much, Albert still relentlessly attacked Dracula, as if to vent his inner anger. "I didn't expect that Albert, who was chosen by Lord Alstimos in the first place, would be a poor worm who sank for love. After being split in two by the blood-red scimitar again, Dracula seemed a little tired of the play.

When Albert tried to attack him again, a mirror appeared in front of Dracula, and then Albert disappeared into the mirror like a warhorse that could not be stopped.

Watching Albert disappear, Dracula looked around at the layout in the hall of Bronhe Castle and sensed Elizabeth's happy expression outside the castle. A sneer appeared on Dracula's lips.

......Like a mirror shattering, the entire Bronge Castle, including the space outside the castle, shattered, and then turned into nothingness. Everyone, including Dracula, is gone.

A stumbling and Albert appears in the burial chamber. Quickly looking around, Albert spotted Gibran standing not far away. "Hello, Lord Albert, I didn't expect you to pass the Space Fantasy Barrier so quickly!

, have managed to enter the burial chamber of Dracula's mausoleum!"

"I didn't expect anyone to get here before I did!" Albert ignored Gibran and walked towards the most conspicuous crystal coffin in the center of the burial chamber. There lies the man he hated most in his life, the Vampire Emperor - Dracula!

Albert didn't take a few steps before he felt spatial fluctuations behind him. Immediately afterwards, the figure of the demon wolf Baker also appeared in the tomb. I don't know what Baker experienced in the space fantasy enchantment, but the expression of the demon wolf Baker was ugly. After appearing in the mausoleum, Baker walked directly to the far corner of the mausoleum, seemingly uninterested in the crystal coffin in the center of the tomb.

"Have you gotten the method for making the Blood Crystal?" Albert asked Gibran as he continued to walk towards the crystal coffin after glancing at Baker.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Albert, but I just came out a little before you. I just briefly inspected the mausoleum, but I didn't find anything!" said Gibran, with a relaxed face.

Albert didn't take Gibran's words to heart, no matter what Gibran got in this tomb, as long as that thing wasn't taken!

Slowly walking to the crystal coffin, through the transparent crystal, Albert could clearly see the corpse lying in the coffin. It was the corpse of the legendary emperor of the vampire generation, Dracula. It's just that, because of the golden mask on his face, Albert now sees what Dracula's expression is.

Seeing that the Golden Mask was still safe in Dracula's face, Albert breathed a sigh of relief. At the expense of the destruction of the family, at the expense of controlling the demon wolf Baker, everything is for the sake of this thing in front of him, which can make the vampire the key to becoming the vampire emperor - the golden mask!

In the ancient times of the Thirteen Clans, when the vampire ancestor had not been killed, the vampire relied on the reward of the vampire ancestor to purify the blood in his body, and then advanced to become the vampire prince. However, no matter how hard the vampire tried to improve the purity of the bloodline, he could not successfully advance to become the vampire emperor.

And the appearance of one person changed all that. That person was Dracula lying in the crystal coffin in front of Albert's eyes, relying on a large number of blood crystals, Dracula successfully advanced to become a vampire emperor.

But the Thirteen Clans, who were familiar with the inside story, knew that the fundamental reason why Dracula was able to become the Vampire Emperor was not because of those Blood Crystals at all. If you can become a vampire emperor just by refining the energy of the bloodline, then the endless plane will be dominated by vampires.

The fundamental reason for Dracula's success is that he has the golden mask made from the vampire's ancestor origin crystal nucleus, and relying on a large amount of blood source crystals to provide a huge amount of energy when advancing, Dracula can become the second emperor of vampires.

Although, no one knows where Dracula got this golden mask from, and they don't know if this golden mask was made by Dracula. But all vampires know that in order to become a vampire emperor, one must have this golden mask.

Became the Vampire Emperor in Dracula, tried in vain to challenge the Thirteen Clans, and was defeated

At that time, the Thirteen Clans didn't think about getting this golden mask. However, when the Lord appeared, all the vampires were left to obey the Lord's orders. Therefore, Albert and Gibran were able to become the lucky ones of the Thirteen Clans and be able to enter Dracula's mausoleum today. Otherwise, with the particularity of the Golden Mask, even if everyone couldn't get it, the Thirteen Clans would not let one of the clans get this treasure that was enough to change the current situation of the Thirteen Clans.

When Albert's hand reached for the crystal coffin and wanted to open it, there was a sudden violent spatial fluctuation outside, followed by an explosion shock wave that rushed into the tomb.

When the dust cleared, Carl and the others appeared in Dracula's mausoleum.

"Lord Albert, I think you'd better wait!"

(End of chapter)