Se connecterKnox, that half-baked martial god, could not hide his jealousy as he muttered, "So you took down another vampire duke. You really are something else!"Giuliano's death made the Dragonfang members re-evaluate Andrew all over again.Franz clenched his teeth and said, "The Ludendorff family and the vampires wiped out our entire unit at the Holtrien military outpost during this attack. We must get our revenge!"Andrew shook his head and said, "Mr. Hearst, I am going to say something you probably do not want to hear. This is not Holtrien's home turf. So, relying on us alone to take revenge will be extremely difficult. Besides, revenge is a minor concern right now. The situation in the Outlands is clearly heading toward a major upheaval."He continued, "In the past, the Ludendorff family, despite their ruthlessness, would never have allied with savage vampires."Franz nodded in agreement. "Andrew, you're right. I've already reported the situation back to our country. General Turman will
As Christopher spoke casually, Cyril noticed something extraordinary. The raindrops falling toward the man's head shattered with each word he uttered, leaving Cyril stunned.Christopher had mysteriously appeared at the Ludendorff family headquarters and then covertly connected with the vampires of the Dark Clans. His speed, energy, and influence were beyond Cyril's wildest imagination.This was the Outlands, the Western domain. Yet here was a Holtrien man moving freely, even boldly insulting vampire archlords.Cyril could not help but think Christopher was terrifying. The subtle display of power left him completely bewildered.Alonzo furrowed his brow. "What if he becomes a martial god? Surely the Ludendorff family isn't afraid of a newly emerging martial god. The situation in the Outlands is tense right now. Our family's focus should be on the Deadlands and its relationships with the Church and Dark Trinity."Christopher shook his head. "I don't care how you fight, compete, or be
The gray robe slowly pulled back, revealing a deeply etched, aged face. Compared to Alonzo's elderly appearance, this man's face was even more weathered, filled with depth, and carried a subtle hint of something eerily enigmatic."That brat, along with the martial god assassin from Dragonfang, wouldn't find it difficult to kill a high-ranking vampire," he said.This man was none other than Christopher, Guillermo's master. Of course, no one knew his real name; he was only known as Wyrmhelm. He was one of the most terrifying figures active across the world.The last person beside him pulled down his blood-red cloak, revealing a stunningly handsome man in his early 20s. He had blood-red hair, blood-red pupils, and blood-red fingernails.However, he was no ordinary figure. He was Alucard Ludendorff, a high-ranking vampire archlord. Alucard's gaze was ice-cold as he spoke in a chilling tone. "Sir, your sarcastic comments are useless. Don't forget, you came to us seeking cooperation, n
Rain fell from the sky, pattering down in a steady hiss. Near the harbor, the rainforest began to fill with drifting fog.Several figures streaked across the sky above the jungle, some wrapped in black light, others trailing blood-red glows, before finally stopping on a mountain overlooking the port. From where they stood, the entire harbor lay fully exposed beneath their gaze.If anyone else had been there, they would have been terrified. The four figures radiated an overwhelming pressure that seemed to suffocate the very air around them.Though they appeared to stand on the mountainside, their feet never touched the ground. Even more astonishing, the raindrops falling from the sky parted automatically above their heads, leaving their clothing completely dry.Four martial gods stood in silent formation.Three were completely shrouded in long black robes, with only one face visible. It was Cyril, whom Andrew previously outmaneuvered.Cyril's face was ashen and deeply troubled. He
However, Giuliano curled half of his fleshy wing around himself to block the strike, refusing to give Nyx a chance to hit a vital spot. Seeing the situation turn bad, Andrew's eyes went cold, and he rushed forward as the greatsword came down again.Nyx cried out, "Don't!"She watched in shock as Andrew planted himself directly in front of Giuliano, head-on against a vampire who was desperate to escape. Twin red beams burst from Giuliano's eyes.This was a racial gift of the vampires, something they would never use unless they were fighting for their lives.Andrew did not dodge or retreat, completely ignoring Nyx's sharp scream as she rushed toward him. A blinding white light erupted as he pushed the holy power inside his body to its limit.Giuliano let out a horrific shriek as his entire body visibly ignited. Chunks of flesh were seared and peeled away under the white holy light, and the agony forced the vampire duke to roll on the ground in place.Blood streamed from his eyes. A
Cyril's face changed dramatically as disbelief flooded his eyes. "You…" he started, but before he could finish, the crystallized right hand completely reverted back to flesh.The greatsword did not stop, dragging a streak of blood as it slashed through.A violent aura exploded around Cyril in response. He shouted, "You must die!After that shrill howl, his entire body shot backward toward the outside of the ship. One vampire servant after another chased after him in a frenzy. Cyril pushed his speed to the absolute limit and actually managed to escape.Andrew caught his breath, feeling surprisingly calm. His recent attack had proven capable of threatening a martial god. Since arriving in the Outlands, his powers had been evolving rapidly. He knew that if he were actually at the martial god level, Cyril would not have escaped so easily.Approaching the other side of the ship, Andrew found Nyx locked in an intense battle with Giuliano. As he arrived, Nyx quickly landed beside him.







