Looking at the old man in front of him with a smile, Victor may be a qualified politician, but he is definitely not the correct leader of a race. In the eyes of this person, the value of the race may be to ensure their rights.

"I'm sorry, I have my choice." Shaking his head, he said softly.

A sharp cracking sound tore through everything, and a huge falling object bombarded down like a meteor. With a bang, the ancient roof shattered, the churning air flow impacted everything, and the blood-colored falling object smashed into Crane's body, setting off a terrifying explosion, blood and flesh splashed, and Crane directly smashed into flesh.

The flying rubble was even as sharp as bullets, and the rolling mud waves flooded the entire room in the blink of an eye. Click, with clear footwork, invisible fluctuations separated Edward like an invisible wall.

A huge explosion occurred, and the vampires in the castle were instantly alarmed, and panicked footsteps rang out. The door was slammed open, and more than a dozen vampires with weapons in hand rushed in.

"What happened?"

"Damn, there's too much smoke and dust to see clearly!"

……

The house collapsed, kicking up a puff of dust. Blocking the view of visitors. Looking at the people who came over, Edward stretched out his right hand, and his fingers lightly touched the void, making ripples like a rippling lake. The tips of Edward's fingers were like whirlpools on the surface of a lake, and the ripples rippled with the power of the rotation, and the smoke and dust in the air began to gather and turn into a gray sphere.

"Oh, damn it, what is this!"

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the sound of panic sounded in the house, and the people in the house were horrified to find that in the middle of the collapsed house, a tall figure stood up, and the blood-colored giant nearly ten meters tall blocked everyone's sight. Standing next to him, Edward was as small as a dwarf. But no one can afford to ignore him.

Parse. Disintegrate, restructure, alchemy unleashed!

The gray orb in Edward's hand turned into plasticine, writhing continuously, and as the alchemy array was burned, the gray orb began to change color. A fresh breeze blows. Blow off a puff of silver sand!

"Wealth, status, power, these original sins that you are born with, you will never be strong by relying on these, since you can't make more effective use of your bloodline, then leave it to me!"

Silver gravel covered the floor, and Edward's faint voice echoed through the room.

The huge humanoid creature collapsed from top to bottom, disintegrating into countless tiny blood-colored threads under countless incredulous gazes. It spread rapidly in all directions. Meandering, pervasive.

"No, damn it, what is this?"

"Let go of me, get out of here, get out of here!"

……

Struggle, roar, fear......

Ready-made chaos. The blood-colored threads spread quickly, as if there was a target. Lock on to every vampire in the castle and drown them out in a roar of fear.

Each blood-colored thread is like a separate living being, and naturally they also have the instinct of life. Feeding, breeding. As the vampires in the castle continue to be devoured, the number of bloodshots continues to increase.

Victor, who was hit by the explosion and was seriously injured. Looking at the blood-drowning clansmen, he looked at Edward in disbelief, and his chest rose and fell violently: "Damn, what did you do?" ”

The silvery sand slowly unfolded, beginning to cover and permeate everything in its path. Macadam. Glass, sawdust, metal, everything began to be covered in silver, decomposed, reassembled, everything in its path, began to turn into a part of the silver metal.

Covering the ground, covering the beams, covering the gate, looking closely, the silver metal is like flowing water penetrating everywhere, covering everything in this ancient castle, and in a blink of an eye, a large area where the ancient castle is located is covered with silver. And the old castle has also disappeared, replaced by a silver rotunda.

At this time, the castle hall was silver, there were no superfluous furnishings, no extra rooms, no partitioning walls, the whole hall was very spacious, Victor stood there trembling in the hall and looked at the center of the hall in horror, in the middle of the silver-white ground, there was a pool of blood, and the viscous blood-colored liquid was windless and automatic, constantly tumbling.

"What is this?" Victor had long since lost his calm, his eyes staring at the churning blood-colored pool in disbelief, and his voice was full of tremors.

With a brisk footwork, Edward walked up to Victor and looked at the blood-colored liquid gushing in the center of the hall with satisfaction, from which Edward could feel the cry of countless lives.

"The Blood Pool, the birthplace of the Blood Clan." The voice was a little flickering, "From today onwards, the vampires will disappear, and the Bloods will replace the vampires and fulfill the meaning of your existence." ”

Whoa!

The blood began to churn, and with a thud, a monstrous monster burst out of the water and landed heavily in front of the two of them. The slender body is covered with smooth muscle fibers, the sharp and huge canine teeth flicker with a chill, the hideous fleshy wings are covered with dense tiny scales, and the silver light reflects the faint cold light.

The blood-colored pupils completely covered the entire eyeball, revealing an inexplicable smell of blood, and the cold gaze swept over Victor, and finally landed on Edward, who bowed his head slightly.

"Your will is the only being, the Master." The stiff and dry sound, like two pieces of metal rubbing, echoed in the empty hall.

Looking at the life in front of him, Edward nodded with satisfaction. The Bloodline is a hybrid of Edward's bloodline based on vampires, werewolves, and Corvinas, with stronger strength, no fatal weaknesses, and the most balanced species to date.

"From today onwards, give you the name of Dracula, and the name of the Bloodline begins with you!" Looking at the life transformed by his own hands, Edward said softly.

"The will of the Lord is the meaning of my existence." Bowing down, Dracula's blood-colored eyes glowed with a mist of blood.

"The birth of the Bloodline requires more life sacrifices. Go ahead and capture more humans. ”

As he spoke, Edward waved his hand, and the silver-white roof above the hall slowly parted like mercury. At this time, the heavy rain had already stopped, and the silver moonlight shone directly into the hall, shining on the pool of blood. The blood is cheering, jumping, rippling layers of waves, rippling small waves, as if embracing the invisible moonlight. In the moonlight, the blood pool is more active.

Bang!

The hideous fleshy wings instantly unfolded, fanning hard, and Dracula's body soared into the air, turning into a black shadow and disappearing into the moonlight.

Bang! Bang! Bang......

The blood pool continued to rush out of the newborn blood clan, screaming and roaring, turning into afterimages and rushing towards the night sky! (To be continued.) )