I became the sun god.

The nobleman with half of his foot in the coffin was immediately revived for a second life under the embrace of a vampire named Dracula, and may even have a long life.

Although I can't see the sun from now on, it's still better than waiting to die with a decaying body.

At this moment, the changes of the three of Charles made many people's eyes turn red with envy.

They can't wait to replace it, and they are the one who was first embraced.

But now everything is a foregone conclusion.

As the people in power behind the scenes in Germany, they suddenly thought of a lot.

The recovery of werewolves and vampires in Germany one after another, what impact will it have on German society.

It's okay to say that the werewolf's beast-like existence after transformation, the key is that vampires exist in the form of a family.

Will such a powerful family with strong social influence dominate this country?

Faced with this possibility, should we choose to join or perish?

In such thoughts, many people's eyes flickered, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

"You are honored."

"Witnessed the birth of the blood race in this era."

"Although he is only a weak baron, he is a noble blood family after all."

Dracula looked at the people who had regained their youth with satisfaction. He regained his strength by drinking blood, with a noble and elegant smile on his face.

However, his eyes were still cold and brutal.

After saying a few symbolic words, Dracula looked outside at the rising moon, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared:

"Since the new generation of blood race has been born."

"It's also time to let you weak humans know the fear of being dominated by blood race."

Dracula's voice was extremely cold.

After hearing his voice, many people subconsciously took a few steps back.

The fear of being dominated by the vampire?

What's the meaning?
Have you seen the picture?

Is this Count Dracula going to start enslaving us?
As high-ranking figures, it is impossible for them to accept being enslaved, unless... they themselves become blood races!
Such slavery is not slavery.

After all, there is a strict hierarchy within the blood clan.

But as long as he didn't become a member of the vampire, it was impossible to become a slave of these vampires.

With such thoughts in mind, some people are already winking at the bodyguards, asking them to cut off their backs for them.

It's not like they haven't seen the power of vampires before.

Although I don't know how it compares to the regular army, at least that one team has become his food, and he was almost sucked dry to death.

Such a terrifying existence is not something the bodyguards can resist.

"Perhaps... research on UV bombs?"

"I don't know if ultraviolet rays can harm vampires."

"If it is ultraviolet light plus silver powder, the lethality may be stronger."

"The runes in the myth also need to speed up the research progress, otherwise we will have no cards in the face of vampires."

"Holy water... what is the legendary holy water?"

"damn it!"

"Our information is not enough, otherwise we would never be so passive."

Facing the increasingly terrifying vampire, who looked like a devil from hell, many people showed unwilling expressions on their faces.

For extraordinary research, Deutschland has never stopped.

After all, this is a powerful industrial country with super scientific research capabilities.

However... Deutschland's research direction has never been to establish an imaginary enemy like a dark creature, but how to decipher the extraordinary power and turn it into his own use.

Under such circumstances, the direction of Germany is to decipher the clues of runes and myths, and try to find the method of cultivation or extraordinary power as much as possible.

They never thought that there would be a resurrection of dark creatures in Germany!
If this had been known earlier, the ultraviolet sterling silver bomb might have been developed long ago.

After all, the craft itself is not difficult.

Once it explodes at that time, in addition to the strong ultraviolet rays, there will also be nano-scale silver powder that can enter the lungs by breathing.

Vampires can't handle it, can they?

Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in this world.

Facing strong vampires, they have nothing to rely on now.

Some of them even carried silverware on their bodies, but this kind of silverware was no different from a dagger in a child's hand to a vampire.

Can't hit him at all.

Everyone could only watch in fear as black smoke billowed around Dracula.

"Damn the Lord."

"Today I will destroy your Holy See in the world!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"When the gods recover, not only will they not blame me, but they will remember my favor."

"After all... the current Holy See's hand is too long."

"The Crusades... Hey! Only dare to go to the East when the gods are asleep!"

Dracula's handsome face became contorted.

As his aura reached its peak, he turned into countless bats and flew towards the outside of the manor in the billowing black smoke.

Under the bright moon, there seemed to be a black cloud in the sky.

"Holy See?"

"His goal is the Holy See?"

"Damn it... that cardinal is my friend, I have to find a way to inform him."

"Mr. Charles, would you like to explain?"

"We're afraid of Dracula, but not you."

As soon as Dracula left, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly changed.

Some people targeted the newborn vampires, some people began to worry about the affairs of the Holy See, and some people began to pass this information on to more people.

Facing the threats from those people, the three of Charles remained calm.

True, they are no match for these people.

After all, it is just a newborn blood. Although it has the title of baron, it is still a newborn after all.

Their strength is very limited, and what they show is only blood-sucking and physical fitness, and they don't even have any magic.

But the three of them were still calm.

Because they know that no one can resist the temptation of eternal life.

The moment he and others became blood clans, Germany was destined to change.

Either the blood race disappears, or darkness envelops.

As for making the blood race disappear?
You have to ask that Master Dracula if he agrees.

You have to ask the big shots who covet immortality to agree.

This is not a simple matter of whoever has a big fist.

"Maybe we can sit down and talk."

"We're old friends after all."

Charles looked at the crowd with a heartfelt smile on his face.

Just when the atmosphere in the manor was treacherous, in the slums of Germany, a figure who looked like a scavenger was looking at the sky with feeling.

I saw a black cloud rushing across the sky.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it may just be a black cloud.

But in Wolfe's eyes, he could clearly see that there were countless bats in the black cloud, as well as the dark power that made his heart palpitate.

Panting heavily, Wolfe's muscles tensed up, and his blood vessels burst out.

It wasn't until the black cloud disappeared from his sight that Wolfe slumped on the ground weakly, and his eyes returned from wolf eyes to human eyes.

"Is that what the news said about the vampires?"

"It's a disgusting existence."

Wolf covered his head in pain.

He couldn't understand why he became a werewolf?

Now the whole of Germany is hunting for itself.