Chapter 281 - Attack! (1/2)

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A massive amount of spaceships emerged atop the village of Saphibians where Nesephise, Armonia, and Ermenia belonged to! The massive spaceships reared the area in an instant, as a silver-haired pale-whited man with crimson-red eyes looked into the distance, the small village seemed like a small anthill where little vermin of no importance to him crawled around.

He felt rather bored and frustrated that his uncle had assigned him such a boring job, after all, he was a young Duke from the prestigious Sanguine Family, a man of his bloodline, which was pure as both his parents were pure-blooded as well, couldn't possibly be given such an outrageously boorish work!

However, he couldn't do anything against his uncle's orders, after all he was the one seeking a quick way to gain power and beat his older siblings, who had an advantage of hundreds of years as they were born earlier… The Ranking of his family was unforgiving and only favored the strong! If he wanted to be assigned as a Duke of a planet for himself, he had to work with his Uncle, gain merit with him, and ultimately get resources from him to grow stronger.

He wasn't going to settle by managing a little Satellite rotating around the larger planets that his siblings maintained… no, his ultimate goal was to have the entire Star System for himself.

A slow crawl through the ranks of a large family of space aristocrats… it was an arduous fight.

”How boorish to work in such a thing, but there's no point in being a lazy person. I must gain more merit with Uncle… He got quite angry when those barbarians he has as his closest servants died unexpectedly, even more now that the Sector V got destroyed by the giant frog… I must bring results to appease his frustration.” He said.

”Lord Faringer, we are already at close range from the village, shall we deploy the special units that your Uncle gave to you?” asked an elven man at his side a servant.

”Hmm, yes, bring them out, just massacre them all, I don't think they're even worth making into slaves… I am also not willing to drink the blood of these disgusting swamp critters.” sighed the man, Faringer was his name, and as if his appearance, refined manners, and clothes weren't enough evidence, he was a Pure-Blooded Vampire.

”Understood.”

The elf quickly rushed to the other side of the spaceship, using an artifact to command all other spaceships, 14 in total, to release the ”units” that Faringer's beloved Uncle had given to him.

Faringer looked into the village down below with an uninterested glare, although a sick smile surged on his lips.

”Kukuku, this is what happens to those that mess with our family.” He said, as he drank a cup of top-quality Divine Beast blood, the only he would drink.

The many servants within the spaceships, mostly blood elves, who were widely known as a servant race of Vampires, quickly began to move things inside the spaceships and opened doors, as gigantic dark monstrosities started to slowly wake up, and were forced to move out.

Faringer looked down at the village, and noticed a group of people in the floor, they were different than the Saphibians.

”Huh? Is that a floating skull with flames on top? Ugh, such a low-ranking Undead, what a disgusting sight… So are these the idiots that beat my Uncle's barbarian servants? Ah, they'll die anyways.” He sighed while shrugging. He was oddly way too relaxed.

FLASH!