Light and shadow crisscrossed in the hall, and the huge wings cast a shadow on the wall, emitting a terrifying aura.
All the sounds stopped in that instant.
Dracula slowly released his teeth from Giles' neck, and reached out to wipe away the crimson blood at the corner of his mouth. His red eyes gradually regained their blue color.
Giles' bone-like body fell to the ground, and quickly turned into black powder.
Camilla, who was standing in the corner, watched this scene in shock. A generation of vampire ancestors had come to an end, and a new ancestor was born.
And the one who did all this was actually Uncle Dracula, who had been mocked for eating grass all these years.
"Irina is right. Eating vegetarian food occasionally is good for health. At least the blood won't be so viscous," Dracula murmured as he rinsed his mouth with a cup of water that he got from somewhere.
"Uncle Dracula, you are considered half a grandmaster now. You should pay more attention to your image," Camilla reminded.
"That's right," Dracula replied and gulped down the mouthwash.
Camilla and Dracula looked at each other for 10 seconds, and then laughed at the same time.
Dracula glanced at the door, and smiled at Camilla. "Judging from the commotion, they should all be here. You can go first. Go wherever you want to go. Leave this place to me. Let me finish what I couldn't do back then this time."
Camilla looked at Dracula with reddened eyes. She opened her arms and hugged Dracula tightly, and softly said, "Thank you, Uncle."
"Little lass, you are my only niece." Dracula patted Camilla's back gently with a smile. With a gentle push, the black fog shrouded Camilla, and they disappeared from the hall.
Almost at the same time, a group of vampires broke through the door.
Camilla appeared in the sky above the sea 1,000 meters away. She looked in the direction of the castle, and could clearly hear the sounds of fighting. She flapped her wings, and quickly disappeared into the night.
The power of a vampire ancestor was not something that a normal 10th-tier vampire could compare to, even if it was just a newly advanced ancestor.
And now, she could only return to Chaos City first. At least she could get some peace there.
…
Mond looked at Sargeras and asked, "Boss, the Flaming Demons and the Abyss Demons went through a tough battle and suffered heavy losses. Should we take advantage of this opportunity to counterattack Flaming Island and take back our territory?" The lava demons' eyes were also sparkling.
Sargeras shook his head with a calm expression, and said, "Even if it's the Flaming Demons who just fought a great battle with the Abyss Demons, we are not their match, let alone the ability to take back Lava Island."
All the lava demons were silent. Although the Holy Lava Badge had removed more than half of the curse on their bodies, none of them had broken through to 8th-tier except for Sargeras, who had broken through to 9th-tier.
To attack the Scorching Flame Island with such strength, it was indeed a suicidal act.
Kiel said worriedly, "Boss, what should we do now? The Blaze Race has already discovered us. Once their war with the Abyss Devil Race stops, they will definitely send more people. "
Sargeras stood up, and loudly said, "Everyone, pack your things. We will leave this place tonight. Since we have already obtained the Sacred Lava Badge, there is no need to continue guarding this place."
"Sargeras, where do you want to take us?" the great elder asked in a hoarse voice.
"Chaos City." Sargeras raised the Holy Lava Badge in his hand, and loudly shouted, "The Burning Legion!"
"For the holy roujiamo!"
All the lava demons shouted in unison.
…
"One of the ancestors of the vampires is dead? Dracula has become the new ancestor of the vampires? "
Meg was really shocked when he heard the news the next morning.
He also heard an even more important piece of news. Camilla was actually going to marry her ex-husband's brother. However, she seemed to have disappeared in the chaos last night.
"Camilla has returned to the vampires?" Meg murmured. It seemed like Camilla had also returned home when he was away, but was suddenly going to be married off. Since she had disappeared, it meant that she was most likely not satisfied with the wedding.
"That grass-eating Dracula has actually become the new ancestor of the vampires. He is really something. I made a lot of money by feeding him grass back then." Irina was also shocked when she heard the news.
"You …" Meg did not know how to comment. He had heard this story when Dracula came to Chaos City to participate in the mediation between the two races. However, when he heard it again from Irina, it was a completely different feeling. How could she toy with the ancestor of the vampires like that?
"Why don't we catch him and feed him grass again? He is in the limelight now. This time, we will double the ticket price. There will definitely be a lot of people coming to watch, "Irina suddenly said softly as she came forward.
Meg saw that Irina did not seem to be joking. He quickly waved his hand, and said, "This … Let's forget it. If we really do that, the vampires will fight us to the death."
Dracula was just an unimportant 9th-tier vampire back then. It was fine if he ate grass. For the sake of Irina, Alex, and the elves, the vampires could swallow their anger.
However, Dracula was the ancestor of the vampires now. According to the inheritance method of the ancestor of the vampires, his status was not below that of the chief. He represented the face of the vampires. It would be too much to capture him and make him into a grass-eating exhibition.
"Alright." Irina waved her hand in boredom. What a good pastime. That was the ancestor of the vampires who ate grass!
After a day of overtime training, Ivan and the other demons successfully graduated under Meg's pretense of turning a blind eye.
"Thank you for furthering my studies, Boss Hades. I will never forget you in my life. I … I thank your ancestors." Ivan held Meg's hand, and was so emotional that he lost the logic of speech.
The other three demons also expressed their gratitude to Meg. Although they knew that the crayfish they made could not be compared to Meg's, they were still confident that they could attract some customers if they opened a crayfish restaurant on another island.
"You're welcome." Meg smiled and shook his head. Although it was only a short three days of contact, Meg was still in a good mood as they were about to part. He could finally send these idiots away.
"Oh, yes. Ivan, I have a gift for you." Meg said to Ivan, who was the last to leave. He entered the restaurant, and soon came out with two large breeding prawns, one male and one female.
"This is?" Ivan looked at Meg in confusion.
"These are two breeding prawns. You said you wanted to go back to your hometown to start a business. If you don't have crayfish there, you can bring these two breeding prawns back to cultivate. Although it will take a long time, you don't have to worry about not having enough ingredients as long as it reaches a certain scale," Meg said with a smile.
"Ah, thank you so much." Ivan's eyes lit up, and he took the breeding prawns from Meg like they were treasures.
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