He's War God

"Muwan, let's stay here for the night! You guys go inside, I'll take care of this. "

"Don't worry, the danger has been eliminated."

Shen Qingfeng hugged Jiang Muwan, in his eyes, the other party was just a young girl.

If he had to, he did not want Jiang Muwan to see this kind of dark dispute.

"Alright!"

Jiang Muwan's mouth revealed a gentle smile, she nodded and brought Bai Su and her sister to the villa.

When she reached the gate, she couldn't help but turn around.

Coincidentally, a ball of flame appeared within Shen Qingfeng's hand.

"..."

On the continent, somewhere hidden, stood a medieval castle.

This place was covered in dark clouds all year round, and there was no sunlight. Countless tombstones were scattered around the ancient castle, and the dark energy was soaring to the sky.

On this day, the Japanese who absorbed blood brought Allen here.

Allen looked at the ancient fortress which reached into the clouds, and his eyes revealed a fanatical worship.

This was the holy land of vampires, and normal people could not enter. He was just a low level vampire, and even in his dreams, he wanted to come here.

"Great Blood Ancestor, your servant has brought Allen here …"

The two of them knelt on the ground as Magnus shouted to the sky.

It was his first time in the castle so he was a bit nervous.

"Creak …"

After waiting for a while, the heavy door of the castle slowly opened. An old voice came from inside, it seemed to be an old-fashioned broken wind box.

"Let the child... "One person came in …"

An envious look flashed across Magnus's eyes. He knew that there was a massive opportunity inside the ancient fortress.

He pushed Allen and indicated for him to quickly enter.

Allen tidied up his clothes, and with excited emotions, he walked into the ancient fortress.

He had originally thought that if he lost in Jiangdong, he would be punished by Magnus. After all, low level vampires had no value.

As long as they were willing, a viscount could easily bewitch a few humans and create a group of low level Blood Servant s.

However, after he returned to Europe, not only did Magnus not punish him, he gave him a banquet to entertain himself with, and told him that there was someone in this mysterious ancient castle who had taken a fancy to him and wanted to reuse him!

Overjoyed, he immediately agreed to come.

Inside the castle was a deeper kind of silence. The vampire's perception was a hundred times stronger than an ordinary person's, but he didn't hear a sound inside the castle.

The first floor was a spacious and empty hall. In the middle of the hall was a huge blood pool that was filled with fresh blood.

Allen's eyes instantly turned red. If it wasn't for him being full before, he would have already jumped into the pool of blood.

Very few vampires could resist the temptation of blood in a state of hunger. At least he couldn't.

When he looked behind him, he saw thirteen ancient coffins neatly leaning against the wall.

There was surprise in his eyes. Legend has it that vampires are divided into thirteen great clans. What does this have to do with coffins?

"Hello, Allen!"

A vampire suddenly appeared in front of Allen, scaring him into taking a few steps back.

He was a middle-aged man who looked to be around fifty years old. He wore a black medieval suit, and his hair was combed meticulously. He had a kind smile on his face.

"Milord …"

Allen tensed up and was about to kneel down, but was lifted up by the middle aged man with one hand.

"My name is Magellan, I'm the butler of this ancient fortress. There is no need to be so formal when meeting me."

Magellan sized him up, as if he was extremely satisfied.

Magnus told you before, why did he call you here?

He was completely unable to see how Magellan had moved, he only knew that the other party was extremely strong.

"Viscount didn't say the details, he just said …" "The lord of the castle wants to promote me …"

Allen said with a green smile on his face, a little embarrassed.

"Hahaha …"

"That's right, I will give you a huge reward this time."

Magellan laughed and patted Allen's shoulders.

"Follow me!"

He brought Allen to a study room with many books inside.

On the desk, there was an exquisite bottle. It was made entirely out of gold, and it revealed a feeling of history.

If this golden bottle were to be spread around the world, it would definitely cause a huge reaction. Many rich people would spend a large amount of money to buy it.

Allen looked at it until he was straight, he felt that the thing inside the golden bottle was calling out to him, and his blood was about to boil.

"Did you feel it? It seems that you and it are fated to be together. "

Magellan's eyes revealed an expression of gratification. He walked over and picked up the golden bottle with both hands.

"Milord, this is …"

Allen tried very hard to restrain his impulse. The golden bottle seemed to have its own mana as it actually lured him to snatch it.

"This is the blood essence left behind by a prince. He had long since fallen in the distant east, but this drop of blood essence has always been preserved. It is the clan's treasure."

"I will hand him over to you now. Allen, don't disappoint me."

Magellan's gaze was solemn, as if he was entrusting the future of the vampire race onto him.

Allen screamed crazily in his heart. If a vampire wanted to level up, one way was by consuming human blood and levelling up slowly. The other way was to pass on the blood inheritance of a high-level vampire.

Advanced Vampires could voluntarily give up a portion of their cultivation base to condense their true blood. Usually, this was done to promote the most important members of the younger generation.

"Alright, thank you, my lord!"

He had been knocked unconscious by this huge piece of cake. A drop of the True Blood of the prince could raise his bloodline by several levels.

At that time, if Magnus saw him, would he still have to bow?

The moment he received the golden bottle, the temptation reached its peak. It was as if there was a demon inside his heart crazily shouting, "Open it..." "Open the bottle..."

"Aren't you going to open it and take a look? Allen? "

At this time, Magellan unintentionally took a few steps back, and came to the side of the door, and revealed a strange smile.

Allen swallowed his saliva. He opened the bottle and saw a crystal ruby inside, the light it emitted was captivating.

As if it had life, the ruby automatically flew out from the bottle, transforming into a sea of blood that wrapped Allen up.

"Hahaha …" I feel an incomparable power! "

Allen screamed excitedly as he felt his blood evolving rapidly.

But soon, he felt that something was wrong. An external wave of consciousness appeared in his mind, wanting to destroy his consciousness.

"Hahaha …" Was he a descendant of the Blood Clan? Give your soul to the noble Prince Dracula! "