Klein was a little flustered.
He was an ambitious vampire.
Compared to becoming a lackey of a certain big shot, he preferred to become a big shot himself.
Therefore, he clung tightly to Victor, the most powerful of the three elders, and used his power to rope in the entire Blood Breed Committee. He pushed the ruling elder Amelia to North America, and at the same time, he secretly cooperated with the werewolves. He planned to take advantage of Victor and Marcus 'slumber to assassinate Amelia, who was the easiest to deal with, and then turn around to deal with Victor and Marcus.
At that time, the entire Blood Race would be in his hands.
Even if there was an accident, the werewolf would take all the blame. He would always be able to drift away from the changes and reap the benefits in the dark.
However, the plan had just begun when an accident suddenly occurred.
He couldn't contact his cousin Lucian.
If he could not contact Lucian, he would not be able to incite the werewolves to kill Amelia.
If Amelia did not die, she would return to Blood Castle as scheduled and wake up Marcus.
Marcus was in an awkward position among the vampires. He did not have many loyal followers, but he was much more difficult to deal with than Amelia.
In other words, Klein's plan to take power had failed.
Fortunately, his ambition was not exposed and his life would not be in danger.
"As long as you don't lose your life, there's always a chance of success.”
Klein comforted himself as he stood at the pitch-black door with Erika by his side, ready to welcome Elder Amelia's arrival.
There was one more thing that made him feel bad. The vampire queen that he had decided on had disappeared. She had not returned until now. He could only let the infatuated Erika accompany him.
Although Erika was extremely loyal to him, even infatuated with him, he still loved Serena more.
It had to be said that both men and male vampires were easy to be cheap in this aspect.
However, Klein didn't realize that not far away from Blood Castle, on the stone eaves of the gothic cathedral, the goddess he had admired for more than six hundred years was there. Her black skintight leather jacket wrapped around her curvaceous and seductive figure. Her shoulder-length black hair was blown back by the wind, and her thick leather boots were as hard as the stone eaves carved under her feet. Her shiny black leather jacket and hair fluttered behind her like flags.
The night here did not belong to humans, but to werewolves and vampires. Two strange races that were immortal, a dark war that had lasted for thousands of years, would finally die today.
Serena's pale face shone brightly in the deep darkness. The pistol magazine in her hand was long and narrow, filled with violet bullets that terrified vampires.
Tonight, she would avenge all her loved ones!
Lucian had the same thought.
The two of them had the same enemy, so they could only agree on who would find it first.
Serena was very confident in this aspect.
"He's here!"
Serena's voice sounded over the radio.
A row of headlights pierced through the darkness and headed towards Blood Castle.
As one of the three elders, Amelia's appearance was naturally not bad. There were dozens of elite Blood Breed guards in front and behind, filling up more than ten cars.
The luxurious convoy slowly stopped in front of the castle. Klein respectfully went forward to help open the car door. Amelia, who was dressed in a white openwork gown, got out of the car and ignored Klein's outstretched hand. She walked past him and headed straight for the castle.
Klein was Victor's loyal dog. He didn't have the courage and combat strength that the Sanguine revered. Instead, he had maxed out his political talent. He had actually relied on the committee to make her, a ruling elder, powerless, forcing her to leave the Sanguine's headquarters and develop in the distant North America region. How could she have a favorable impression of him?
Of course, as one of the three elders of the vampire race, she was afraid of Victor, who was also an elder. Klein was at most a disgusting dog, so she didn't need to give him any face.
Amelia's disdain made Klein look angry, but he quickly concealed it.
If he had a direct confrontation with Amelia, his master would not be on his side.
This was the tacit understanding between the three elders.
The castle hall was full of well-dressed vampires, and they all bowed respectfully to Amelia.
Amelia's temperament was arrogant with extreme elegance. Her blue eyes were as cold as ice, and her thin lips were slightly pursed as she asked,"Is the ritual ready?"
Klein hurriedly said," It's ready!”
"Then... begin to awaken Marquis!”
"Yes, sir!"
A group of vampires walked into the elder's resting place. A few vampires pushed out a shelf full of blood bags and inserted needleless rubber tubes into the patterns on the ground. The blood seeped into the ground like a spring.
"Roar!"
A ferocious and terrifying roar rose from deep underground and echoed in the empty hall.
Klein pressed the control button, and the ground changed shape with a cracking sound. A coffin covered in magnificent patterns slowly rose from the ground.
The metal coffin opened automatically, revealing a withered corpse.
Blood covered the dried corpse's body and was absorbed at an extremely fast speed. The terrifying and ugly dried corpse also began to fill up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and its aura gradually became stronger.
The " mummified corpse " suddenly opened its eyes. Its black eyes, which had no white at all, stared at the people in front of it, causing the vampires to be frightened. Even Amelia felt slightly uncomfortable.
This was due to the suppression of his bloodline.
"Welcome back, our master!”
The vampires bowed in unison to welcome the awakening of the new ruling elder.
" Marcus, long time no see!" Amelia said expressionlessly.”
"Amelia…"
Marcus looked at her coldly. He hadn't fully recovered yet, and his voice sounded a little dry, like a ghost that had crawled out of hell.
Although they were all elders of the Blood Breed, the three of them did not have a good relationship. They fought fiercely both openly and secretly.
Because of Marcus 'overpowering power, Amelia and Victor joined forces to repel him, causing his reputation among the Blood Breeds to drop again and again. However, before he could completely deal with Marcus, Victor stabbed Amelia in the back and pushed her out of the core of the Blood Breeds' power. The Blood Breeds almost became Victor's one-word rule.
For Marcus, who was determined to become a god, these two descendants whom he had personally supported would naturally not have any good feelings.
If he hadn't found the place where his younger brother William was imprisoned, he would have torn these people who dared to disobey him into pieces.
Suddenly, sharp wolf howls sounded from all directions.
Amelia's expression changed, and her eyes were filled with disbelief."" Why are there so many Werewolves near Blood Castle…"
" Speak, what happened?!"
Marcus turned his gaze to Klein. The matters in London had always been handled by Klein. It was impossible for him not to know that such a large number of Werewolves had appeared.
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