After signing in for fifty years, I became the leader of the vampire clan

There are three colorful hairs on the top of its head, which is its pride.

If the seven clans are the royal family of vampires.

Then Petxia is the royal family of birds.

In a year, Fang Qingyan fed it countless orc blood essences, including a drop of beast king blood essence, which made it complete a super evolution!

This night falcon has already evolved to the level of war beasts and can fight with the earl!

Just looking at the appearance, no one can recognize that this is a night falcon.

"I want to retreat and break through. You help me guard the surroundings and don't let anyone approach this room."

Fang Qingyan instructed.

Petxia nodded, flapped his wings and flew to the roof.

A pair of falcon eyes scanned the surroundings sharply, and any creature that might threaten the master's breakthrough would be ruthlessly torn into pieces by it!

...

Inside the gorgeous coffin.

Fang Qingyan adjusted his state to the best, and then took out a drop of Marquis blood essence that exuded terrifying life energy.

Take it.

Rumble——

The violent energy raged and roared in the body, just like an uncontrolled mad dragon.

But soon, this mad dragon was completely suppressed by Fang Qingyan's terrifying blood power.

And it was refined bit by bit.

Feeling the transformation of his body, Fang Qingyan was focused and began to break through.

...

In another room.

Count Castain's wrinkled face was lifeless, his eyes were turbid and lost focus.

His eyes were blind, not just his eyes, but many organs in his body had already died.

On the battlefield that year, he was severely injured by a powerful "general" orc, which injured his origin and destroyed his vitality.

The blood clan has a very strong ability to recover and heal itself.

Even if the earl-level blood clan is beheaded, they will not die, and can rely on the power of blood to grow a new body.

But once the origin is injured, even if the body is intact, it will gradually die.

Just like when Fang Qingyan killed Marston, he burned his blood with the power of the Yang, and even the Earl would lose his ability to heal himself.

The essence of vampires is blood!

And the attack of the beast enemy contained poison, which could corrode blood and make it decay.

Only those Duke ancestors could save him, even the Marquis was helpless.

"Alas~"

Castan sighed in old age and dejection.

He could feel the passing of his life, just like the withering of autumn leaves, which would eventually sink into the dust and turn into fertilizer.

Dongdongdong——

His fingers trembled as he knocked on the coffin board.

Immediately, the servants guarding the door came in, waiting for the Earl's order.

"I'm going to the Bruch clan, help me up."

...

Boom!!!

The shackles on the top of his head were fiercely broken, as if the heavy clouds were pierced and the moonlight sprinkled from them.

Fang Qingyan's body trembled violently, and every muscle and bone made a tearing sound. Life was sublimating and evolving!

The blood in the body roared like the vast Wang Yang.

Finally, the evolution was nearing its end.

When everything calmed down, the former earl had become a newly promoted marquis!

The supreme marquis!

Fang Qingyan found that his mental power suddenly increased by more than ten times, and he could clearly sense the earthworms wriggling in the soil dozens of kilometers away.

As expected, he awakened a new superpower.

But the effect of this ability was quite unexpected!

"This is..."

Fang Qingyan's expression was shocked.

In his eyes, the world seemed to have changed. There were "lines" of distinct colors roaming in the space, densely packed and countless.

These lines were like folds on paper, clearly visible and stacked.

This is the "line of space" connected by the "nodes" of space.

Fang Qingyan had a strong premonition... He could manipulate these lines at will and change the original appearance of space.

And the result of doing so was...

Swish——

Fang Qingyan's body instantly disappeared from the coffin and appeared by the window.

Instantaneous movement!!!

The change of position did not involve any movement at all. It was not that the speed reached the limit, but that the space changed.

Fang Qingyan's eyes shone brightly. This superpower was really awesome.

He could manipulate the "lines of space" and fold the space like paper. The effect he could present was not just his own instant movement.

The four directions above and below were the universe, and the past and present were the universe.

The universe was composed of time and space.

Mastering any of these abilities meant gaining the authority of God!

The only limitation was that the range of this ability was only fifty meters, but Fang Qingyan believed that when he reached a higher level, he could definitely increase the range of application.

"Is this the Marquis? The strongest fighting force of the royal family, a vassal-level giant who dominated one side!"

Fang Qingyan took a deep breath.

Feeling the violent blood in his body, he felt that once he made a move, he would definitely destroy the world.

The number of marquises of all the nobles in the Kingdom of Nikara was no more than twenty.

Most of them were concentrated in the seven major clans.

Only the Duke's ancestors could create new marquises, which was the consensus of all blood clans.

It was impossible for an unknown marquis to exist.

But Fang Qingyan became an exception.

Unless he encounters a terrifying strong man who can tear space apart, he will be invincible no matter who he faces!

…

Dong Dong Dong——

Someone knocked on the door.

A servant respectfully reported: "Butler Edward, the Earl is going to the Bruch clan and wants you to accompany him. The Earl asked me to let you know."

Fang Qingyan heard this and said lightly: "Okay, I know."

He was not surprised that Castain was going to the Bruch clan.

On the contrary, it took so long for Castain to make this decision, which was what surprised Fang Qingyan.

He opened the closet, picked out a decent red robe to change into, and then went out.

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Chapter 24

The Bruch clan, headquartered in the north of the city of Lahmia.

The northern part of the Kingdom of Nikara is basically the fiefdom of the Bruch clan, with an area of ​​more than 600,000 square kilometers.

As one of the seven royal families, the Bruch clan is like a huge empire.

The magnificent and huge palace is endless, and there are luxurious castles everywhere.

Compared with the size of the Bruch clan, the fief of Count Carstein is a joke.

At this moment, in a magnificent palace.

Marquis Bruch, wearing a gorgeous purple and gold robe and a dark red shawl, sat on a high place.

His face was gloomy, and his eyes were as sharp as a hawk as he looked at the person kneeling on one knee below.

The pressure of the marquis made the man tremble like a sieve, extremely frightened.

"You have been investigating the murder of my son for more than a year and still can't find out the truth?"

Marquis Bruch's voice was cold and full of murderous intent.

His Earl's men kowtowed quickly: "Lord Marquis, please calm down, it's my incompetence."

"Humph! If it weren't for the fact that our Bruch family suffered heavy losses in the war with Azeroth last year and was in need of available people, I would have sent you to see the ancestor Lilith!"

Marquis Bruch snorted coldly.

He had lived for more than three thousand years, and this was the first time he experienced the pain of losing his son.

When he went to the battlefield, Marquis Bruch had a premonition that this would be a tough battle, and the blood clan would most likely not be able to beat the orcs.

So out of personal feelings, he deliberately left his only son in the ancestral land and did not bring Marston to the battlefield.

Who would have thought that Marston would get into trouble in the ancestral land?

Marquis Bruch would never forget the scene he saw a year ago:

The incomplete body of his son lay on the cold ground, his head was broken into countless pieces and mixed with the soil; there were wounds cut by magic weapons on his body, as well as traces similar to those after being burned by the sun.

He died so miserably!

What puzzled him most was that vampires could never have superpowers related to the sun, and the battle took place at night, so how to explain the remaining solar fire on Marston's wound?

There was no one alive in Marston Castle.

This directly turned the case into an unsolved case.

"Get out and investigate!!!"

The more Marquis Bruch thought about it, the angrier he became, and he roared like a lion at the earl's men below, "I'll give you another month, don't come back to see me if you don't find out the truth!"

"I obey the order!"

The earl hurriedly took his leave, fearing that Marquis Bruch would go back on his word and take him back to eat.

"Don't let me find out who killed Marston, otherwise this marquis will make you live a life worse than death!"

Marquis Bruch gritted his teeth.

Then he waved his hand and ordered the servants: "Bring all those women here!"