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Is there a possible betrayal by a vampire elder? Or perhaps, that elder aspires to become the eternal vampire queen?
Under these circumstances, she really didn't want to get involved in these things, not to mention that she was born into another faction among the three vampire elders.
Thinking of this, Serena prepared to refuse.
However, suddenly!
Hey!
The sound of wolves howling came from afar.
The next moment, in Serena's perception, werewolves appeared all around, surrounding her and Elder Amelia's subordinates.
"Damn it, the commotion just now attracted the werewolves' attention."
This subordinate of Elder Amelia actually broke through a wall to get here.
Before she could complain about the other party's recklessness, Serena instantly drew her gun and said coldly, "Cover each other up and get out of here first!"
"Escape? Where do you think you're going?"
A playful voice came from among the wolf pack.
The next moment, the densely packed werewolves lined up on both sides, and a man who was not very tall and even had a peculiar round face appeared in Serena's line of sight.
This guy doesn't look ferocious like other werewolves at all; in fact, if this face were on a woman, it would definitely be an incredibly cute one.
But it was this guy who made Serena's heart sink instantly.
"Russean!"
Serena uttered an incredible name, word by word.
The most powerful werewolf since ancient times, the wolf king who should have been eliminated long ago.
A wolf king, plus a pack of werewolves attacking—in such a situation, let alone Serena, even the most powerful of the three elders would probably be enveloped in despair.
There's absolutely no chance of winning; the possibility of escaping is extremely slim.
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At this moment, Amelia's subordinate, who had been calm all along, completely ignored the werewolves around them, and even the werewolf king, and spoke to Serena again.
"Serena, shall we obey Lady Amelia's orders?"
"Will you come back with me willingly, or will I forcibly take you back?"
The voice wasn't loud, but it was filled with a strong and unquestionable tone.
Leaving aside Serena, even the Wolf King Russhaun was so angry he laughed.
"Vampire, are you a student of the comedy school? You actually think you can take her away from me? Do you think I, we're dead?"
He glanced back at the werewolves behind him, and instantly, a chorus of ferocious howls erupted from among them.
Serena was speechless. Couldn't they just stop making a fool of themselves in this situation?
Take her away? If you could really do that, thank you so much!
"Speak, your answer!" After not receiving an answer for a long time, Amelia's subordinate's expression began to turn cold.
Serena was speechless: "If you can really take me away, I'm willing to go with you to see Elder Amelia, but given the current situation, it's best to save our own lives."
Amelia's subordinate ignored Serena's subsequent words and nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, you didn't make a foolish choice, Serena."
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"Alright, stop trying to make me laugh. You stupid thing that appeared out of nowhere..."
Before Wolf King Rushao could finish his mocking words, he froze on the spot, his pupils dilating to their maximum size in an instant.
Suddenly, the vampire he considered a fool under his nose underwent a change in form.
His body swelled up, transforming into the vampire's original form. However, unlike the vampires he had seen countless times in his memory, the vampire before him was powerful and robust, even stronger than the werewolf at this moment.
In particular, the other person's skin color had turned into a strange blue, which looked very eerie.
What's even more terrifying is that at this moment, this vampire gives Wolf King Rushairn a very frightening feeling!
Far more terrifying than the three elders of the vampire clan!
The next moment, the eerie blue vampire moved.
Its speed was terrifying, like a ferocious beast, it charged directly into the werewolf pack and began a one-sided massacre of all the werewolves!
Werewolves were torn apart, and the pungent smell of blood filled the entire space.
Finally, one of the werewolves couldn't bear the terror any longer and tried to turn and run away.
However, the blue vampire seemed to transform into a terrifying blue grim reaper, quickly catching up and tearing the werewolves to shreds.
Seeing that his werewolf subordinates had been almost completely slaughtered in a very short time, the werewolf king Rushaien, who had been in a daze, roared and manifested a werewolf king body that was much more robust than that of an ordinary werewolf, and charged furiously at the blue vampire.
However, the next moment, a hand instantly pressed down on Rushon's wolf face, and a terrifying force erupted, instantly slamming Rushon's head heavily into the ground.
Then came the terrifying punches, one after another!
With just three punches, the strongest wolf king, who had fought against vampires for hundreds of years and become the nightmare of countless vampires, was smashed into a pile of mud, with absolutely no possibility of resurrection.
At this moment, Serena, who was on the outside, was silent, as if she had been petrified. Only by looking closely could one see that her body and her hands were trembling slightly.
Such power, such power…
Is this really a vampire?!
What's even more terrifying is that the person who possesses this power is still Elder Amelia's subordinate. Instead of having any thoughts of rebellion, he has become even more loyal and respectful to Elder Amelia.
Is this guy inherently loyal to the Holy Body? Or is Elder Amelia now even more terrifying?
Chapter 110 The Road to Heaven
Led by Amelia's subordinates, Serena soon arrived at a somewhat familiar large castle.
It felt somewhat familiar because she had been to this castle before, but even though it was the same castle, it inexplicably gave her an extremely oppressive feeling at this moment.
It was as if it had ceased to be a castle, but had transformed into a terrifying demonic fortress capable of devouring everything.
Taking a deep breath, Serena took a step forward. She knew very well that no matter how terrifying the situation was, she had no power to refuse. The guy next to her alone was enough to easily kill her.
As she entered the castle, Serena's tense mood gradually turned to horror.
Serena had always believed that the guy beside her who had easily slaughtered an entire pack of werewolves and killed the werewolf king Russhaun in an instant was a secret weapon cultivated by Elder Amelia, and that he was definitely an important figure of the level of Elder Amelia's right-hand man.
But now, inside the castle, the vampires who were once familiar now seem like complete strangers. Every one of Elder Amelia's subordinates showed no change in expression when facing the one who brought her back, as if she were just an ordinary member of the "800" clan.
Are these guys completely unaware of the opponent's strength?
This thought lingered in Serena's mind until she met a female vampire who was one of Elder Amelia's subordinates.
No longer calm, but contemptuous, that kind of contemptuous look a vampire would give a normal person—Serena was certain she wasn't mistaken.
Even those who are looked down upon often display a humble expression.
This female vampire is even stronger than that ridiculously powerful guy?!
Immediately afterwards, one by one, Elder Amelia's female subordinates and maids appeared. Each of them looked at the vampire who brought Serena with a contemptuous gaze, as if a higher species were looking down on an inferior species.
Serena was numb. One person could be considered special, but when everyone was in this state, it could only mean one thing: the person who forcibly brought her back, single-handedly fought through the entire werewolf pack, and was considered invincible in her eyes, was not only not a core elite under Elder Amelia, but was actually a low-level existence!
Is the world insane? Or is she insane?
Finally, Serena, whose worldview was on the verge of collapse, arrived at the most important room in the castle, led by her attendant.
In the spacious room, the familiar Elder Amelia sat on a sofa. Although it was just an ordinary sofa, at this moment, it resembled a throne under Elder Amelia's presence. Elder Amelia exuded a noble and aloof aura, like a queen.
Elder Amelia, just sitting there, exuded a terrifying sense of oppression. In fact, the moment Elder Amelia's gaze fell on Serena, Serena almost lost her balance and collapsed to her knees, barely managing to maintain her kneeling position.
The pressure was overwhelming, as if it were no longer just a simple gaze, but a mountain pressing down on her.
"I'm sorry, I've just been promoted to a high-level vampire and I can't suppress the surge in my high-level life force at the moment."
High-level vampire? What's that??
Serena was instantly filled with endless doubts.
As a vampire who had lived for hundreds of years, she had never heard of the term "high-level vampire." She only knew that the three elders were stronger and more imposing than ordinary vampires. Other vampires, even herself, were merely more skilled in combat and were not much different from other vampires in reality.
"I'm curious, what does 'high-level vampire' mean?" Amelia saw through Serena's doubts at a glance.
Serena remained silent for a moment, then did not deny it: "Elder Amelia, I want to know!"
“Very good. Unlike those old-fashioned and outdated things, they ask questions when they don’t know something, instead of pretending to know what they don’t.”
After a long pause, Amelia's expression suddenly became feverish and intoxicated.
"Serena, you have no idea about the true potential and future of us vampires!"
"What vampire elders, what vampire origins, they're all just ignorant fools, completely wasting the boundless potential of my vampire clan!"
Serena raised her head, and she had a vague feeling that Elder Amelia's next words would shatter her centuries-old worldview of vampires.
"Blood slaves, novice vampires, intermediate vampires, advanced vampires, and top-tier vampires—these are the true ranks of our vampire race. Each rank has a difference beyond your imagination."
Serena was instantly shocked. Vampires were actually classified in this way?
Elder Amelia's voice continued to speak.
"The vampire elder you know is just a relatively powerful individual among the low-level vampires. Any mid-level vampire is enough to easily kill the vampire clan. You should have seen that before."
Serena gasped. Clearly, the guy who had single-handedly slaughtered his way through the entire werewolf pack was a mid-level vampire.
"What you don't know is that that guy is just a low-quality intermediate vampire who advanced by using perfect blood. He's like an enhanced version of a beginner vampire, and among intermediate vampires, he's one of the weakest."
The orthodox path for vampires to advance to the intermediate level is to absorb the blood of extraordinary second-rate or higher powerhouses, which means the greater the vampire's potential and strength.
Because they can only acquire weakening abilities from blood, intermediate vampires who advance by absorbing the blood of second-tier extraordinary beings are slightly weaker than ordinary second-tier extraordinary beings. Only by absorbing the blood of first-tier extraordinary beings can they possess the strength of a normal second-tier extraordinary being.
As for intermediate vampires who have advanced by absorbing perfect blood, they can only be considered to have made a half-advancement. They are inferior products, and they might not even be able to defeat some powerful third-rate vampires, let alone second-rate extraordinary ones.
Feeling a bit like you're losing money, right? But you have to understand, it's not like they drain you completely; just a drop or a few drops of blood are enough. Besides, a vampire's defining characteristic is rapid advancement, so naturally, their combat strength being somewhat weak is completely understandable. After all, no creature is perfect...
Of course, Amelia wouldn't tell Serena any of this.
At this moment, Serena was so shocked that she was completely bewildered.
The guy who single-handedly slaughtered his way through the entire werewolf pack was just a low-quality intermediate vampire. How strong would a properly promoted vampire be?
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