Chapter 1 Godhead
In a dark castle.

Meng Yan slowly sat up from a classic long and narrow coffin, his scarlet eyes swept around.

hungry.

As soon as he woke up from a deep sleep, he felt a burst of hunger.

The two canine teeth stretched out slowly, and a strong bloodthirsty desire filled his heart.

Meng Yan opened his mouth, moved his lips, and kept his two fangs in the most comfortable position.

The moonlight outside the window shone on his fangs, reflecting a penetrating white light, revealing a deep chill.

Time to eat.

The instinct of this body conveys this message to Meng Yan all the time.

"John!"

Meng Yan let out a low growl.

The door opened, and a sturdy middle-aged man walked quickly into the room.

He is John, the blood servant cultivated by Meng Yan.

At this moment, he was still holding a young man in his twenties in his hand.

In the basement of this ancient castle, there are hundreds of death-row prisoners from the White Eagle Federation, ranging in age from teens to forties.

This young man is one of them.

Right now, he was ruddy and unconscious.

"My lord, please enjoy."

John put the young man's neck in front of Meng Yan and said respectfully.

A red light flashed in Meng Yan's eyes, and he bit down hard, his fangs piercing deeply into the blood vessel.

Meng Yan's body's hunger was greatly relieved by ingesting the fishy sweet blood.

The young man's originally rosy face gradually turned pale.

After a long time.

Meng Yan let go of his mouth, put away his fangs, picked up the white square handkerchief handed over by John, and wiped the blood stains at the corner of his mouth gracefully and calmly.

He glanced at the young man with no trace of blood on his face, and frowned.

Accidentally overdose, the young man is dying at this moment.

"John, we'll get rid of him later."

John nodded, "Yes."

He naturally knew what "handling" meant.

However, even so, in his heart, he would not have the slightest pity for young people.

Each of the condemned prisoners held in captivity in this ancient castle was charged with crimes enough to cause them to die dozens of times.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Meng Yan had no other orders, John led the half-dead young man back slowly.

Watching John gently close the door, Meng Yan got up from the coffin and walked slowly to the window.

Looking up at the bright moon in the night sky, Meng Yan looked lonely and sighed.

Before I knew it, it had been five years since I came to this world.

Meng Yan was originally just an ordinary youth on Blue Star.

One night, he just fell asleep normally, and when he woke up, he had become the blood baron in this castle.

This planet is called Qingyuanxing.

On the entire planet, there are only three countries, the White Eagle Federation, the Sky Blue Sea Country, and the Northern Desert Island Country.

On the surface, ordinary people lead normal lives.

In the dark, vampires, werewolves, demons, evil spirits and other extraordinary races have existed since ancient times.

Because of the existence of powerful demon hunters, these extraordinary races did not have too serious an impact on the lives of ordinary people.

In the impression of most ordinary people, those extraordinary races only exist in legends.

The original owner of his body was a blood baron named Ryan.

Meng Yan closed his eyes.

In his mind, a light red blood bead emerged.

This is the blood core, the energy core of a vampire.

Inside the blood core, in addition to surging a large amount of blood energy, it is also where the soul resides.

At this moment, inside Meng Yan's blood core, a colorless cubic crystal was quietly suspended in the center of the blood core.

This is a complete godhead.

Five years ago, when Meng Yan just woke up, he discovered that his soul had completely merged with this godhead.

Although Meng Yan still can't fully control the power of the godhead, he and this godhead are no longer separated from each other.

Like a drop of water that falls into the sea.

It turned out that Ryan's soul had been completely absorbed by the godhead and turned into nutrients, which made Meng Yan's control over the godhead a little bit better.

All Ryan's memories were also received by Meng Yan.

When receiving memories, it's like watching a movie, Ryan's life is transformed into pictures, flashing before his eyes.

Even if some of them are not remembered, those memories can resurface in Meng Yan's mind after thinking about them a little later.

Meng Yan's eyes flickered, this godhead was obviously closely related to his time travel.

If he still wants to return to Blue Star, he must completely control this godhead and unlock all its mysteries.

On Blue Star, his parents are still alive, and he has an older brother. If there is a chance to go back, he will naturally go back.

In the past five years, Meng Yan has spent some time completely controlling Ryan's body, and now he can use the power of the blood baron freely.

In the rest of the time, by studying the godhead, he also roughly figured out the benefits that the godhead can provide him at present.

First of all, after the godhead absorbs the foreign soul, not only can he obtain all the memories of the foreign soul, but also improve his control over the godhead.

However, absorbing the souls of ordinary creatures has almost no effect. Only by absorbing the souls of extraordinary creatures can the control power be improved.

Secondly, Meng Yan can barely control the godhead to release traces of extremely pure energy, increasing his physical strength and blood core energy level.

In the future, as Meng Yan's control continues to improve, he will be able to control the godhead to release more energy, or possess other abilities of the godhead.

When Meng Yan fully controls the godhead, that is when he becomes a god.

At that time, perhaps Meng Yan will be able to reveal the mystery of his time travel and find his way home.

Therefore, Meng Yan's only goal now is to find a way to continuously absorb the souls of extraordinary creatures and continuously improve his control over the godhead.

And all of this must be guaranteed by strong strength.

Thinking of this, Meng Yan lay back in the coffin again.

Ryan is just an ordinary blood baron.

Although he has been a blood race for more than a hundred years, because every fifty years he has to provide half of the blood energy in his blood core to his first embrace giver, Viscount William.

Therefore, for more than a hundred years, Ryan's power has been at the level of the new blood baron.

This is also impossible.

Ryan is the blood descendant of Viscount William. With the bond of blood between the two, Viscount William can easily find him.

Ryan's strength is a whole level lower than that of Viscount William.

You can't fight, you can't escape.

He simply could not violate any request of Viscount William.

Meng Yan lay in the coffin, his eyes flickering.

Now he can barely control the godhead, allowing the traces of energy released by it to continuously strengthen the physical strength and improve the blood core level.

Over the past few years, he has almost elevated himself to the pinnacle of the baron level.

Spend some more time, and when he really steps into the top baron level, he will go out to hunt extraordinary creatures and absorb souls.

There are still ten years before the next time he provides blood energy to Viscount William.

Within ten years, he needs to improve his strength to the point where he is not afraid of Viscount William.

Meng Yan slightly closed his eyes. Inside the blood core, the godhead continuously released traces of undetectable energy, which merged into the blood core and the body.

The way of sleeping allows him to absorb the godhead faster and release pure energy.

The long coffin boards slowly closed.

And at this moment, outside the castle, a wolf howled suddenly.

Ow!

Meng Yan opened his eyes suddenly, a trace of anger appeared on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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