The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 239 Who is the night?

"Ha ha!"

A breath of foul air spurted out, and in an instant it turned into a fierce black storm and rushed straight at it. The houses and buildings along the way were instantly shattered, scattering numerous debris, and even deep chasms were plowed on the ground. The entire town instantly Half of it disappeared!

Feeling the mighty power in his body that seemed to be able to shake the world and reverse day and night, Victor, who had regained his youth, raised his hands in the air and finally couldn't help but laugh wildly.

Waves of sound waves rushed into the sky, tearing apart the continuous clouds, and the wind and snow in the sky were swept away!

According to the description of the characteristics of each level of power in the Old World, if the [Servant Level] is far superior to ordinary people, the [Knight Level] is extraordinary, the [Lord Level] is powerful enough to defeat thousands of armies, and the [Scepter Level] is capable of destroying mountains and cutting off rivers. , and the [Crown Step] above it is for eternal life, symbolizing that mortal things have initially embarked on the road to eternity!

A ball of blood-colored flames flew and changed above Victor's head, as if it was about to condense into a gorgeous crown, but it was still a little short of being able to truly take shape.

He restrained himself from feeling a little happy, and while his thoughts were turning, he raised his finger towards the legendary demon hunter with the title of Blade on the ground, and an invisible majestic force took him over.

... As long as I spend a few years recuperating and completely consolidating my strength, I, Victor, the God of Blood, will step onto the world stage and become the sole king to rule night and day!

The tactics he had honed over hundreds of years gave him the confidence to control the corrupt human dignitaries in exchange for immortality.

After all, who can refuse the thousand-year lifespan given by a near-immortal true ancestor of the blood race?

But before that...

"Eric, thank you for sending yourself to my door. I will remember your contribution..."

Amid the vicious teasing, Victor revealed his bloody fangs and bit down on the prey's neck!

A sharp pain came from my neck!

The old vampire's whole body suddenly stiffened, and he was in a trance. He looked at the prey in his hand in disbelief.

It's not him, it's...me?

"I will also remember your contribution..." At this moment, a vague young voice suddenly sounded from behind, making the same ridicule as him.

The force as powerful as the sea was quickly extracted, and little bits of blood splashed, and then flowed back to the corner of the attacker's mouth, drawn by the magic power.

Well, we can’t waste it...

Victor's body trembled violently, and he threw the demon hunter away. His arms were bent like boneless snakes, and his fingers were deformed and sharp as knives. Countless runes the size of rice grains flashed, with the sharp magic power that penetrated diamonds. Dig back hard!

Then he hung down helplessly!

A powerful force derived from blood instinct surged out for no reason, suppressing all desires for resistance.

"This...this is...the vampire's natural control over direct descendants!

Impossible... My [fathers] were all reduced to ashes hundreds of years ago. "

Feeling his original blood energy being plundered at extremely high speed, Victor let out a silent cry of despair.

As if hearing the question in his heart, the young voice sent a mental wave and answered gently:

"How does my origin blood taste compared to the real third-generation vampire?"

It was like a bolt of lightning flashed through my mind, illuminating the endless fog.

"There's something wrong with that drop..." Victor's eyes widened to the extreme, every vein was exposed, and he felt like he was waking up from a dream.

He said with difficulty intermittently: "From...the news that I got the source blood, to the Christmas attack...and the successful capture, they were all...traps!"

While sucking with all his strength, the person behind him let out a chuckle, which confirmed his guess.

The old vampire smiled miserably, and his reason, which had been blinded by greed and ambition, gradually recovered, and he no longer had any doubts in his mind.

"It must have cost a lot to disguise your origin blood as the legacy of the ancient blood clan... I, who used this as a medium to advance, became your descendant in a mysterious concept... Therefore, it is difficult to fight back. The power... I have carefully prepared the promotion ceremony for more than ten years, and together with myself, I have become your trophy!"

"It's really... cruel and ruthless. For the sake of layout... I deliberately sat back and watched many federal officials die in the battle, and allowed me to kill so many people and save blood essence to prepare for the ceremony. In the end, I abandoned this town as bait. Just to take away the power of my life... It is indeed a country built from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood of millions of innocent people!"

His throat rattled, as if he wanted to spit out all his resentment: "You... are more vicious vampires than me. I will wait in hell -"

Before he finished speaking, Victor was convulsing like an epilepsy, his eyes rolled up, and he let out a wailing sound that was not like a human voice. Dark red lines bulged under the skin on his body, as if there was something there. It was surging rapidly in it, converging towards the wound on the neck.

puff! With a soft sound, his tall and fit body suddenly turned into a puff of gray dry dust, and the powder spread out.

"You are the Duke of Night, and I am also [Dark Night]. All we need in this world is one dark night..."

Accompanied by the leisurely words, the only result of the Federation's artificial god project, the official top-secret trump card, the vampire Alex emerged from the dust.

The huge ritual barrier that encompassed the entire town and covered a radius of twenty to thirty miles quickly collapsed and shrunk. The remaining power deformed and folded, turning into a gorgeous cloak with blood flowing continuously, and fell gently on him. His body shows his noble character.

There is no trace of the madness hidden under the elegance of the past, and the surging evil power that was accidentally leaked is gone. His image at the moment is no different from that of an ordinary young man.

Only the glistening laurel wreath that quickly formed on his forehead, like the finest ruby, showed that he had taken the first step in the realm of eternal life.

"Sincerely congratulate you on your success, Your Highness Alex." In the messy ruins, a shadow stretched out and turned into a figure, prostrate to the ground flatteringly.

What was reflected in the surrounding firelight was the face of the Noir Family’s second-in-command, Executive Officer Kraven!

If Victor could live to see this scene, he would probably immediately understand why he fell into the trap so easily.

"Thank you for your assistance, Mr. Craven. I also want to congratulate you on becoming the new generation of leader of the Night Family."

Alex said calmly, stretched out his index finger and picked it curiously, and the countless corpses and remains scattered throughout the town quietly melted, turned into strands of red light and fell into his hand, condensing into a vine as a handle, An exquisite rapier with a rose branch.

He stabbed lightly, and a ray of blood was like a laser, piercing through five or six houses and shooting towards the sky.

In this small test, he transformed a pile of rotten flesh and corpses into a semi-permanent powerful magical weapon. It performed with ease, obviously better than Victor.

"Please allow me to correct you a little!" Kraven said seriously and respectfully: "Just like you said, the world only needs one [Dark Night]. As the most powerful [Crown level] vampire in the Federation, you should be the one Our leader, so please accept my allegiance."

After saying the disgusting words, he bowed down again.

"What a disgusting and dirty compliment!"

Eric, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, barely raised his upper body and spat in disgust.

"I just feel that that guy belongs to the federal government and cannot sit on your head and give orders all the time. I want to give him a false reputation and find a backer."

"Ha!" He smiled sarcastically, his words as sharp as a knife, "I'm afraid you made the wrong calculation. I can smell the madness and evil in this guy's bones, which is stronger than your old master. The relationship with him If you pull it too close, you will be in bad luck sooner or later."

His thoughts were revealed, and Kraven's face was extremely ugly. He took a step forward humbly, "Your Highness Alex, please tell me how to deal with this foul-mouthed mixed-race bastard."

(End of this chapter)