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All the nobles present had their eyes wide open, with incomparable shock in their hearts.

What was that just now...

Victor's power?

No, you call this a mage! ?

This terrifying force shocked everyone present and left them speechless.

No one wanted to take such a blow head-on, especially when the attack was thrown casually by a seemingly weak mage.

But the more shocking scene was still to come.

The next moment, the broken earthen tiles began to move slightly.

Everyone present turned their heads and focused their eyes on the broken pit.

They saw August stretching out a hand from the rubble and struggling to climb out of the ruins.

Although his body was covered with dust and blood, he did not seem to be seriously injured.

At this moment, all the nobles felt an unprecedented fear.

They couldn't help but think of the scene just now when August took a sword and was intact.

Is August still a human being?

At this time, August finally stood up and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Really... incredible power."

He didn't expect that his brand new, powerful body would be beaten into such an embarrassing state by Victor, a mage.

Moreover, the opponent didn't even use magic.

Now, he finally understood why Victor could fight those tiger people so fiercely and even crush them.

He is obviously just a mage, but he has such terrifying power.

But...

"It's over, Mr. Congressman, it's over."

He looked up and looked at the sky fanatically. There seemed to be an evil beast about to awaken in his scarlet eyes.

At this time, the blood moon seemed to sense August's emotions and emitted a stronger light.

It became more red, as if it was stained with a layer of blood.

Everyone noticed the movement of the blood moon and looked up.

They looked at the extremely deep blood moon and the hideous figure of Priss.

Suddenly, under the blood moon, Priss's appearance also changed dramatically.

The scarlet eyes in the deep eye sockets gradually shrank and turned into two blood-colored pupils.

The once distorted figure gradually became normal, as if the blood light had merged into her body.

The originally pale body also regained its blood color and returned to its normal appearance.

White hair, red eyes, and a black dress.

The delicate facial features were rearranged on the face, and the appearance and temperament were full of nobility and elegance.

Except for the blood-colored flesh wings behind her, which looked a little creepy.

But it was not out of place, but so suitable for Priss.

It seemed that she should have such a pair of flesh wings.

Seeing Priss's restored image, all the nobles widened their eyes in shock.

"Then, isn't that the dead daughter of Count Laurian!?"

She, is really resurrected! ?

After witnessing this shocking scene, August couldn't suppress his joy.

He looked up at the sky enthusiastically, with a glimmer of admiration in his eyes:

"Transformation, success!"

"My perfect queen."

When he looked at Priss hanging high in the sky, he no longer cared whether Victor could use magic.

Even if he could use it, so what?

It is impossible for the vampires to be killed, even if their bodies are blown to pieces.

But as long as a piece of their body and a drop of blood are left, they will be resurrected in the blood.

Victor, even you can't fight against the vampires.

August's eyes were sunken, full of enthusiasm and desire for Priss.

Priss seemed to have turned into the incarnation of the blood moon. Her clothes were flying in the sky, and the blood flowing on her body was intertwined with the noble and cold aura she exuded.

The scarlet eyes swept coldly over the people present.

Finally, they fixed on August, who was dominated by emotions.

The bat wings behind him slowly spread in the deep blood light, and the lines of flesh and blood were as clear as a nightmare at night under the deep blood light.

The blood-colored thread connected to the blood moon broke with her body trembling.

After floating in the air for a few seconds, it was reconnected to Priss.

Looking along the thread, all the blood slaves were connected by these countless threads again.

It seemed that there was some power, along the blood thread, constantly pouring into the bodies of those blood slaves.

Their originally shriveled bodies were now filled with blood.

They struggled, twisted, and stood up again from the ground.

These blood slaves are undergoing a terrifying transformation.

Sharp teeth grew under their lips.

As if they could penetrate the flesh and reach the heart.

Two deep holes were also broken in the skin on their backs, and a pair of flesh wings slowly stretched out from the holes.

They quickly unfolded in the bloody moonlight, and the black skin gradually spread upward from the root of the wings, gradually wrapping the entire flesh wings.

The muscles under the pale skin gradually bulged, making the blood slaves' bodies stronger.

Countless nobles looked at the scene in front of them, their bodies couldn't help trembling, and their eyes exuded horror.

Victor looked at the mutated blood slaves, and his voice sounded faintly:

"Vampire."

Vampire! ?

This terrifying name stunned all the nobles present.

That was a legend passed down from the blood clan.

Vampires, they are the supporters of the blood clan.

They are the most marginal blood clan, transformed by the real blood clan, and have the powerful and immortal body of the blood clan.

Correspondingly, they are different from real vampires.

They can only survive by sucking blood and flesh.

Once they lose fresh blood, vampires will self-destruct.

Therefore, vampires are just consumables among the vampires, and they are just tools used by the vampires to harvest blood and flesh.

At this time, the sharp teeth in front of them and the terrifying creatures with bat wings behind them made everyone believe.

They are real vampires.

Now, the amount of blood that these vampires transformed from thousands of blood slaves desire is not a small number.

At this time, this group of vampires suddenly moved.

As if they felt hungry.

Their eyes were fixed on all the humans present.

At that moment.

It seemed that the feeling of being targeted by hunters was entangled in everyone's heart.

Those noble lords were okay, after all, they still had the strength to protect themselves.

But the twelve foreign ministers were all panicked.

What ability do they have? If they really stood up, they couldn't even beat the princess of their own empire!

So, all these foreign ministers hid behind Aurelian in fear.

But the crisis still came.

The next second, countless vampires were like locusts passing through.

They flapped their flesh wings and attacked the countless noble lords.

The twelve ministers closed their eyes in fear, but the imagined attack did not come.

At this moment, they realized.

What August said was true.

Their safety was really guaranteed.

Only the noble lords defended themselves with difficulty under the siege of these vampires.

The noble lords had beads of sweat on their foreheads. They drew their long swords tremblingly, formed a circle, and swung their swords at the vampires rushing one by one.

But even if the vampires' limbs were cut off, they would lean forward and use their sharp teeth to attack these lords.

A third-rank viscount was unfortunately left alone and surrounded by countless vampires.

The encirclement gradually tightened, and the noble swung his sword, struggling like a madman before death.

After a round of slashing, only a few vampires had their heads chopped off and fell down.

His figure quickly disappeared in the encirclement of the vampires.

In his desperate eyes, the remaining vampires rushed up and drowned him.

In the blink of an eye, only the shrill screams echoed in the wide courtyard.

Countless people present felt panic and fear.

Although the strength of this group of vampires is generally only about the second level.

But the number of those vampires is really too much.

Only the fourth-rank earl can barely guarantee his own safety.

With their powerful strength, they are enough to prevent vampires within ten meters around them from getting close.

But there are still countless casualties.

Several nobles died under the vampire offensive.

Once someone dies, a scarlet thread will fall from the sky and connect to their bodies.

Then, these shriveled corpses will be filled with blood again and mutate.

A new vampire is born.

These new vampires are more powerful and terrifying than those transformed from blood slaves.

Their teeth are sharper, their bodies are stronger, and the red in their eyes is deeper and more dazzling.

Because they retain the power they had in their lives.

Many nobles were hesitant when they saw that people they knew had turned into vampires, and the swords in their hands seemed to become heavy.

They even called out the names of the vampires in their lives, trying to awaken their memories.

However, these powerful vampires only took a few seconds toKill them.

Their fangs pierced the nobles' skin, and in the blink of an eye, the nobles' bodies were drained and turned into shriveled corpses.

Red silk threads fell from the sky, connecting the backs of the shriveled corpses.

The whole courtyard was like hell on earth at this moment.

After several nobles resisted unwillingly for a few times, they fell into incomparable pain.

They laughed at the sky, even put down their swords and gave up resistance.

Finally, they were swallowed by the large number of vampires rushing towards them.

At this moment, there was only despair in the eyes of these nobles.

These vampires who were not afraid of death and had no humanity could not be killed by ordinary means.

Even if their limbs were cut off, their torn torsos would quickly grow new limbs after a short moment.

Even if only a hideous head was left, it would struggle to bite them.

But this was not the most desperate.

Even if they could survive in the hands of these vampires.

In the end, they will also die in the bomb buried underground.

Just a Boom! .

No one can survive here.

From beginning to end, August's goal was clear and resolute.

Kill all the nobles here and turn them into vampires who only obey him.

August looked at the countless nobles struggling in the sea of ​​vampires, his eyes full of satisfaction and appreciation.

At the same time, the blood sucked by the vampires seemed to turn into his power.

Behind him, the huge blood-red wings suddenly spread out amid the suffocating screams.

"Go on, let this bloody killing never end."

"This is my kingdom, and I will rule everything!"

Suddenly, Victor's voice rang in August's ears.

"Your Majesty, I want to remind you."

August was slightly stunned, looking at Victor, and walked straight to his side.

Thinking of Victor's power just now, August was slightly stunned, and a trace of fear flashed through his heart.

But he did not retreat.

The dignity of being a king did not allow him to retreat.

And Victor had already walked to his side as he wished.

He stood beside August.

A voice sounded faintly in his ears.

"I value my family more, so--"

Aohou--! ! !

Suddenly, two tiger roars sounded terrifyingly, like a bell tearing through the bloody night sky, dull and violent.

This sound not only stopped the vampire's attack, but also awakened those lords who had lost hope.

The nobles who participated in the auction were even more stagnant, as if a bad memory had risen in their hearts.

Before they could react more, two orange lights shuttled through the crowd like meteors.

Along with the orange figure, there were also several flashing cold lights.

Whenever the silver light passed, the vampire would shatter like glass, breaking into pieces of blood and flesh.

And the two orange lights seemed to have locked onto their ultimate target - August.

August's elite soldiers also noticed the figure rushing over, and rushed forward to block the two flashes.

The elite soldiers around August noticed the two rapidly approaching lights, and they hurriedly stepped forward to try to block the two mysterious attacks.

But a female tiger man took the lead and grabbed their bodies the moment she approached them.

Pulling their claws on their bodies and spreading them to both sides,

The elite soldier's body instantly split in half, and blood spilled all over the ground.

Another orange shadow rushed straight to August.

August's eyes widened, but the terrifying figure, with extreme speed, instantly pounced on him.

The next second, he was pressed to the cold ground.

No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of the restraint of the broad tiger claw.

With a fierce roar, the tiger king's bloody mouth suddenly opened, as if to swallow August's head into his mouth.

August was also shocked by this sudden attack. He widened his eyes and held the tiger king's mouth tightly with both hands.

For a moment, the power of both sides was deadlocked.

However, at this moment, Victor was standing beside him.

With a cold look in his eyes, he picked up the thrown staff from the deep pit on the broken ground.

He just held the staff and looked down at August.

"I remember that the blood clan will not die."

The top of the bird head of the staff was placed next to August's head.

August widened his eyes, turned his head with fear, and looked at Victor's staff.

The cold iron bird head seemed to be a stone's throw away from his eyes., getting closer and closer.

"Then let's give it a try."

At this moment, Victor raised his staff and made a golf swing, swinging his strength.

His voice, like the god of death, echoed over August's head.

"How many times can you hold on?"