Eric looked at Ian's distant figure, his red eyes narrowed slightly, and when he looked closely, he was even more bright red than the color of the man's pupils.

He sneered, slowly passed the glass to his thin lips, and tilted his head to drink the wine-like liquid.

Sharp fangs protruded uncontrollably from between his blood-stained lips, adding a dangerous temptation to the man.

He looked in the direction of the castle for some reason, and the thirst in his throat made him lick his lips.

Then the aristocratic and elegant man turned around and melted into the night, and disappeared in an instant.

In the dead of night, there were occasional crow crows in the forest.

In the silence, for some reason, a flock of birds suddenly appeared in the sky, and they swooped into the dark sky in a panic.

Deep in the Forbidden Forest.

The dry branches stretched outwards with teeth and claws, as if to grasp all the living things that passed by casually, tearing them apart and devouring them mercilessly.

In this way, the supreme king of the blood clan was sacrificed.

The man who has been asleep for a thousand years.

I saw a huge carved sandalwood coffin placed in a clearing in the forest, surrounded by white roses, adding a strange color to this lifeless place.

Inside the coffin lay a handsome silver-haired man, wearing a half-gilded ink-splashed mask, revealing a high nose, thin red lips, and a chin as intricately carved as it were.

The man wears a distinctly medieval black velvet close-fitting robe, with a white lace lining at his overlapping wrists, and an ancient silver ring set with a pigeon's blood ruby on his left index finger.

It is a refined elegance that belongs exclusively to the aristocracy.

A gust of wind blew from the direction of the castle, blowing up the yellow leaves on the ground and dancing the delicate white roses in the grass.

And the pale and slender fingers of the silent man in the coffin moved slightly, and the next moment the closed eyes opened instantly, revealing crimson eyes behind the mask.

Demon Ye.

and dangerous.

The heavy coffin was lifted from the inside, and a large hand with a silver ring held the edge of the coffin strongly, and the man inside slowly sat up......

The other side of the castle.

Ian paused as he held his quill pen to write on parchment, and looked incredulously in the direction of the Forbidden Forest.

In the next second, all that was left in the huge study was the ink that had just been scratched on the parchment and the ink that had not yet dried, and the ink that was dripping from the tip of the wool pen......

"See the king of our people."

Ian respectfully knelt down on one knee in front of the man, his voice unconcealed with emotion.

A thousand years later, their king has finally awakened.

With his hands behind his back, Silvio listened indifferently to his subordinates' reports of the millennium, even when he heard the duke's imminent rebellion.

He seemed more interested in the castle than in the boring things.

The man raised his hand slightly, and Ian was instructed to stop immediately: "Wang, what's wrong?" ”

"What's in the castle?"

"It's the blood servant of humanity this year."

Ian was a little apprehensive, although this five-year tribute rule was set by the king, for the sake of long-term peace between humans and the bloods.

But the king could not tolerate the blood of any human being, so he never had the slightest affection for these blood servants, and drank only the blood of all kinds of rare animals and animals.

If it weren't for the innate suppression of the bloodline, I'm afraid it would not be as simple as falling into a deep sleep due to weakness.