I Became the Sun God - Chapter 336

c330 Blood clan glory

“So…the gods above have disappeared?”

A genuine smile appeared on Dracula’s face.

That kind of smile is very elegant, but it makes people shudder, as if the devil is grinning.

“This news… is really great!”

“I didn’t expect that I could survive the invasion of Mo Dharma.”

“By the way…you said there is a suspected Sword Immortal sect in the East that also survived the Age of Ending Law?”

“Looks like we’ve had about the same experience.”

When he mentioned the East, a flash of fear flashed in Dracula’s eyes:

“Although I don’t have the wealth of the East, I can’t have a small world.”

“But the inside of my golden coffin can be regarded as a world of its own, completely isolated from outside influences.”

“Coupled with the vitality of the vampires, this will allow me to survive the end of the world.”

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

Then he suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with scarlet red, staring at the few nobles present:

“So…except for the Eastern cultivators, the Nordic Titans, the Fuso Gods of Gao Tianyuan, and the Egyptian beast gods…have those damn guys in the Holy See recovered?”

“Besides that hypocritical god, are there any signs of recovery among the disgusting bastards under his command?”

The powerful breath of the extraordinary was released without reservation, making everyone present feel fear from the soul.

The vampires once dominated the West!

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

If it hadn’t been for the Holy See, which held the power of light, the entire Middle Ages might not have completely collapsed, and there would have been no cultural renaissance.

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 Dracula described in a few words during casual conversation.

At that time, vampires and werewolves were the rulers of the medieval West.

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

In that era, there was an eerie balance between darkness and light.

Of course, this balance is limited to central Europe.

After all, there are other myths throughout Europe.

In Dracula’s description, the corrupt gods on Mount Olympus are existences that cannot be offended.

They control human wars, bet on human victory, and live a depraved yet immortal life.

As long as you don’t provoke them, everything will be fine.

If you provoke those gods and disrupt their boring game, they may not send the gods to destroy the vampires.

Ordinary gods, the top experts in the vampire clan, may not be inferior.

But there is an Apollo in Greece!

He is the natural nemesis of the vampires!

In Egypt, those gods were equally powerful, and their king was the god Ra.

Under such circumstances, even the proud vampires can only compete with the Holy See for survival on this land.

Facing Dracula’s question, several nobles felt like they were suffocating and answered with difficulty:

“According to the information we have received, the Holy See has no news of the resurrection of the gods.”

“Even… none of them have publicly displayed extraordinary powers.”

“Ha ha ha ha!”

After getting a satisfactory answer, Dracula laughed out loud:

“good, very good!”

“In an era when the gods were sleeping, these damn ants actually opened up faith for God.”

“It’s also time to let them know the fear of being dominated by the vampires.”

Dracula looked at the nobles with a ferocious look on his face and said in a commanding tone:

“Prepare for me the blood of three hundred people.”

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

The blood of three hundred people?

Where the hell can I find it for you?

Do you really think that killing people was like killing chickens in the Middle Ages?

Although I don’t know what’s going on outside, I know with my butt that someone is already investigating.

Just wait until tomorrow morning, endless pressure will come over you, and you still want me to find blood for you?

Several nobles looked embarrassed.

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

“You have to think about it.”

“It is very likely that I am the only one left in the vampire clan now.”

“The noble vampires are in urgent need of an injection of fresh blood.”

“If you have made great contributions, I would not mind granting you eternal life and strength and becoming a member of the noble blood clan.”

As an old antique, Dracula can easily read people’s hearts.

Sure enough, as soon as Dracula finished speaking, the expressions of several people changed.

Amidst the excitement and madness, several people nodded heavily:

“Don’t worry, Lord Dracula, we will do our best to ensure the supply of blood.”

“Um…”

Dracula nodded with satisfaction.

He looked at the darkness outside the window, and the darkness began to fill the room around him. Then amidst the clattering noise, he turned into countless bats and flew towards the depths of the manor.

“I’m waiting for your good news in the basement.”

After Dracula dropped these words, he disappeared, leaving only a faint darkness still spreading.

Several nobles waited for a while to confirm that Dracula had disappeared, and then someone spoke leisurely:

“Master Dracula can be regarded as a mythical existence.”

“Although he is not a god-level existence, he still has immortal life.”

“I don’t care what you think, I’m too old and don’t want to face an increasingly frail body.”

“Next, I will pay whatever it takes to satisfy Lord Dracula’s request.”

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

“You can’t keep the benefits to yourself.”

“The current vampire clan is leaderless, and it’s exactly when they need us.”

“As long as we can become a noble vampire, our family will also become immortal.”

Among the old men present, which one is not thoughtful?

He dared to risk his life to meet the legendary vampire just for the chance of immortality.

Now that Dracula has given him a sweetener, there is no way they can refuse this opportunity.

basement.

A smile appeared on Qin Ran’s face.

It’s really not that difficult to create a vampire.

With the infinite growth characteristics of black blood, it really couldn’t be easier to set up the vampire’s physical program.

Creating a vampire is only one of his goals.

More importantly, it is to let the world see the power of the extraordinary and push the entire society into the embrace of the extraordinary.

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

The power of the real world must be firmly grasped in your hands.

Apart from anything else, there was a main god from another world who was eyeing him.

It is estimated that the main god will be very curious about the method of disappearing into thin air.

In such circumstances, only true strength can preserve oneself.