649 The Figh (1/2)

The banquet for the higher-ups of the Blood Race consisted of debauchery and degradation.

Nobody knew that the higher-up Dracula, who resembled a demon king, didn't play indescribable games with the female descendants as per usual after the banquet ended, but instead went to the study room.

This is Dracula's forbidden area. Any Blood Race who commits the offense of trespassing into this area will only have one outcome—to be punished with fire and burnt to death!

Compared to the rash Caesar, Dracula praised himself as a wise being. He even gathered all the descendants with high intelligence to specialize in writing a set of words for the vampires and even create books to record everything.

At this moment, Dracula put down his wine cup and stroked the handle of a chair, flicking a switch mechanism.

Crack! Crack!

A secret door appeared and revealed a staircase leading down.

He carried an oil lamp and walked down silently.

This secret chamber was very small; the four sides were empty, and a mere statue of a man was erected in the center.

”God? Dominator? Or maybe some sort of indescribable greatness exists… You created me, but I have many doubts that I want you to answer in person…” the Grand Duke Dracula mumbled.

Although he has already conquered half of the mainland, he would never forget the scene where he had become a newborn and the face of that youth.

”If you are God… That hatred engraved in my blood is the destiny that you've bestowed upon me. I will complete it and exterminate those damned werewolves!”

Dracula kneeled on the floor and prayed like a devout believer.

The statue, which had a face resembling Fang Yuan, didn't display any emotions. An indifferent look gazed down, as though it were overlooking all living creatures.

In the Yin-Yang Mainland during the 72nd era of the Blood Race, under Dracula's leadership, the vampires finalized the modifications to the system and created strict ranks. This turned them into precise fighting machines.

In the 73rd year, a war between the Blood Race and the Werewolves broke out!

Over tens of thousands of vampires and werewolves congregated on the plains, the entire scene looked very majestic.

At this moment, Grand Duke Dracula, instead, rode a giant beast with his body clad with thick armor.

Mining and smelting were also techniques that were discovered by the vampires.

At this moment, the army of fifty-thousand vampires that were under his command was, impressively, dressed in full body armor. Not only did they wear full body armor like hauberks and plated knight armors, but they also held intricate swords.

In comparison, although the werewolves on the other side had sloppily gathered about seventy to eighty thousand in strength, it was easy to notice that their situation felt full of barbarism.

Fang Yuan, who was watching the war from up in the clouds, saw this scene and inadvertently associated it with the resistance between the medieval knights and the barbarians.

Roar! Roar!

Many vicious beasts roared angrily under the crotches of the vampire knights. Some of them also wore metal armor and seemingly looked like the pillars of a steel fortress.

These were produced from the time when Dracula tried to domesticate the giant beasts that he had previously captured and used to breed the smaller descendants.

These beasts were obtained after nurturing. Not only did they have endless strength, but they were also born with sharp claws and teeth that could tear raw meat.

Now that they were ridden by knights, they could definitely fling the horses away.

Roar! Roar!

At this moment, a wolf's howl suddenly came from the werewolves camp.

Ahwhoooo!

This sound was high-pitched and carried with it an indescribable sense of motivation.

Nearly all of the werewolves, upon hearing the sound, inadvertently became red-eyed and transformed into the form of an upright, roaring werewolf.

Pack Enrage skill!

The innate skill of the werewolves blood and the abilities of the vampires were often restricted by the werewolves, and they were far too inferior during individual combat.

Ahwhoooo!

Ahwhoooo!

Amidst the series of wolf howls, many werewolves charged forward with their hands and feet.

”Pass the order down, dispatch!”

Dracula silently watched this scene as he brandished and shook his long sword.

The hysterical screams of the forerunner were transmitted to the ears of every single vampire knight through Blood magic, and all of the knights instantly charged forward on their beasts.

Kaboom!

They charged forward endlessly with increasing speed, and they, ultimately, even transformed into a torrent of steel.

Thump!

The two armies viciously clashed together.

The werewolves were horrified when they realized that their sharp claws and teeth that used to take pride in, at most, merely left a deep scratch on the steel plates during the clash. They were fundamentally unable to injure the vampires protected inside.

Nevertheless, with this stunning technique, the steel-clad giant beasts roared and directly crushed them, leaving behind a path of flesh and blood.

Even the power of the werewolves couldn't even match up to the descendants of the giant beasts!

”This is the power of the system, the power of metal and blood…”

Dracula looked at this scene with a slight smile. ”Early on, before the war, I released a decree. Whoever contributes to the victory of this war will have more land and be awarded one rank!”

Although the concentration of the Blood Race was fixed, as long as it wasn't the second or third generation of the Blood Race, it was very easy to raise the level of a few vampires to a first generation ancestor like him. A drop of fresh blood will suffice.

However, this was actually enough to spark excitement among the entire Blood Race.

In front of the enthusiastic vampire army with strict military discipline, excellent equipment, and motivated with a reward, the werewolves who were still stuck in an uncivilized tribal era were instantly at a disadvantage.

In just one charge, the wave consisting of the bravest werewolves was completely exterminated. More of the werewolves were, instead, shouting frantically and choosing to flee from the battleground.