"So... The gods high up have disappeared? ”

Dracula's face had a heartfelt smile.

That smile is very elegant, but it makes people shudder, as if the demon king is smiling.

"The news... That's great! ”

"I didn't expect that I would survive the invasion of the end of the law."

"That's right... You said that there is a suspected Sword Immortal sect in the East, and it has also survived the era of the end of the law? ”

"Looks like we're pretty much done."

At the mention of the East, a hint of jealousy flashed in Dracula's eyes:

"Although I don't have the wealth of the East, it is impossible for me to have a small world."

"But inside my golden coffin, it can be regarded as a world of its own, completely isolated from the influence of the outside world."

"Coupled with the vitality of the blood clan, this can allow me to survive the end of the law."

Dracula muttered to himself, as if he had found the answer to everything.

Then he suddenly raised his head, his eyes were scarlet, and he stared at the nobles present:

"So... In addition to the immortal cultivators of the East, the Titans of Northern Europe, the gods of Takamagahara, Fuso, and the animal gods of Egypt... Are the damned fellows of the Holy See revived? “

"Aside from that hypocritical God, are there any signs of resurgence among the disgusting bastards under his command?"

The powerful aura of the transcendent was unreservedly released, making everyone present feel the fear from the soul.

The Bloodlines once dominated the West!

Together with the werewolves, they, brought a shadow of terror to the West.

If it weren't for the Holy See, which held the power of light, the entire Middle Ages would have collapsed completely, and there would have been no cultural revival.

But even so, in that extremely backward era, vampires and werewolves still plunged the Middle Ages into darkness.

Dark Middle Ages!

This is the scene that Dracula described in a few words during a casual conversation.

At that time, the Bloods and Werewolves were the rulers of the West in the Middle Ages.

Even the Holy See had to consider the cost of offending a duke or even a prince.

In those days, there was an eerie balance between darkness and light.

Of course, this balance is limited to the central region of Europe.

After all, there are other myths throughout Europe.

In Dracula's description, the decaying gods of Mount Olympus are inoffensible beings.

They manipulate human wars, stake the victory of humanity, and live a depraved and immortal life.

As long as you don't provoke them, then everything is easy to say.

If they provoke those gods and disrupt their boring game, they are afraid that they will send the gods to destroy the bloodline.

Ordinary gods, the top powerhouses in the blood clan, may not be inferior.

But it can't stand that there is an Apollo in the Greek region!

He's the natural nemesis of the Bloodline!

And then there was the Egyptian region, where the gods were equally powerful, and their king was the god Ra.

Under such circumstances, even the proud blood clan can only compete with the Holy See for the soil of survival on this land.

In the face of Dracula's questioning, several nobles felt suffocated, and replied with difficulty:

"According to the information we have received, there is no news of the revival of the gods in the Holy See."

"Even... None of them have publicly demonstrated supernatural powers. ”

"Hahahaha!"

Having received a satisfactory answer, Dracula laughed out loud:

"Excellent! Very good! ”

"In the age when the gods are sleeping, these damned ants have opened up faith for God."

"It's time to let them know the fear of being dominated by the Bloodline."

Dracula's face was hideous, he looked at several nobles, and said in a commanding tone:

"Prepare me with the blood of three hundred men."

"When I regain some of my strength, I will let the Holy See know that the glory of the Blood Clan still exists."

The blood of three hundred people?

Where the am I going to find you?

Do you really think that killing people in the Middle Ages is the same as killing chickens?

Although I don't know the situation outside, I know it with my ass that someone is already investigating.

Just wait for tomorrow morning, and the endless pressure will be pressed, and you still want me to find blood for you?

Several nobles looked embarrassed.

Dracula looked dissatisfied, then chuckled and said in a seductive voice:

"You've got to think about it."

"There's a good chance I'm the only one left in the Bloods now."

"The noble bloodline is in dire need of an infusion of fresh blood."

"If you have made a meritorious deed, I would not mind giving you eternal life and strength to become a member of the noble blood."

As an old antique, Dracula has easy insight into people's hearts.

Sure enough, Dracula's words fell, and the expressions of several people changed.

In the excitement and madness, several people nodded heavily:

"Rest assured, Lord Dracula, we will do our best to ensure the supply of blood."

"Hmm..."

Dracula nodded in satisfaction.

He looked out the window at the darkness, and the dark room began to fill his body, and then, with a loud noise, he turned into countless bats and flew towards the depths of the manor.

"I'm waiting in the basement for your good news."

Dracula dropped this sentence, and the whole person disappeared, leaving only a faint darkness still in the air.

Several nobles waited for a while, and after making sure that Dracula had disappeared, someone spoke leisurely:

"Dracula-sama can be considered a mythical existence."

"Although it is not a god-level existence, it also has an immortal life."

"I don't care what you think, I'm too old to face an increasingly weak body."

"I'll do whatever it takes to fulfill Dracula's demands."

As he spoke, the old man took out his phone as if no one was next to him and began to give orders remotely.

"You can't have the benefits to yourself."

"The current blood clan dragons are leaderless, and it is the time when we are needed."

"As long as we can become a noble blood clan, our family will also be immortal."

Of the several old men present, which one was not clear-minded?

Dare to risk your life to meet the legendary vampire, in order to fight for that chance of eternal life.

Now that Dracula has given the sweetness, they can't refuse this opportunity.

Basement.

A smile appeared on Qin Ran's face.

It's really not that hard to create a bloodline.

With the infinite proliferation of black blood, setting up the physical program of the blood clan is really simple.

The creation of the Bloodline is only one of its own purposes.

What's more, it's about letting the world see the extraordinary power, and pushing the whole society into the embrace of the extraordinary.

Only in this way can you have the opportunity to accelerate your own extraordinary layout.

The power of the real world, you must firmly grasp in your hands.

Not to mention anything else, there is a main god in the other world who has his eyes on him.

It is estimated that the main god will be very curious about the means by which he disappeared out of thin air.

In such a situation, only true strength can preserve itself.

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