Two days later.

A loud bang rang out inside the main hall.

As Gu Yan continued to absorb spiritual energy and compress his realm, he finally broke through the bottleneck and reached the eleventh level of the Spirit Opening Realm.

"Phew, my dantian is full, and my divine sense can reach 500 meters around me," he muttered to himself, quite satisfied with this feeling of complete control.

Outside, Nako and Koyuki, as seniors, were teaching the girls how to cultivate the patterns on the cultivation technique.

The young women were also practicing diligently...

Gu Yan licked his lips as he read it.

"Master, you've finished your cultivation. Can we eat now?" asked the Devouring God Gu within the insect-raising space.

Its drool was already dripping all over the ground.

"Sure, but you have to take it slowly, otherwise the side effects will all come at once," he said, straightening his robes.

With a creak.

The doors of the main hall opened, and Gu Yan, dressed in a golden robe with bloodshot eyes, stepped out.

The two identical blonde girls beside them quickly bowed and said, "This servant greets Master."

With a wave of his hand, Gu Yan directly led the two of them into the main hall.

Upon seeing them, Celeste's face paled instantly. Those two little girls were definitely in great danger, so she quickly gathered some of her people and had them wait before the palace...

………

...

Inside a gloomy old castle.

A middle-aged man with blood-red hair knelt on one knee and said respectfully, "Lady Margaret, I have found out that the werewolf clan seems to have been wiped out by a mysterious powerful figure from the Dragon Kingdom."

"oh?

The werewolf clan is no less powerful than my vampire clan, yet they were wiped out by a single person.

"Could it be someone who came from that place?" a lazy, alluring voice said.

As soon as he finished speaking, a red light suddenly landed in front of the throne above, transforming into a stunningly beautiful woman holding a wine glass.

She wore a blood-red lace dress, had long, wavy blood-red hair, and bright blue eyes. Her face was exquisitely beautiful. Through the dress, one could see her fair and tender skin, flat stomach, and incredibly full breasts and buttocks.

But the man kneeling below lowered his head even further, his head trembling slightly.

Because the person in front of him was the newly promoted prince of the vampire clan, who was on par with Celeste of the werewolf clan.

They kill without blinking an eye, drink human blood every day, and even kill their own kind if they don't like someone.

If it were anyone else, they would have been killed by the ancestors long ago, but her talent was too outstanding, and the person she killed was not important, so the ancestors did not pursue the matter.

“Kent, tell those dukes to keep a low profile for a while,” Margaret said, swirling her wine glass.

She then drank the blood in the cup in one gulp, and the bright red blood flowed down her smooth skin onto the ground.

"I'll go tell them right away." Kent quickly turned and left.

"Tsk tsk, is he really a young man? Does that mean Celeste has already been taken in?" she said, licking her red lips with her pink tongue.

Then, with a chuckle, his figure disappeared into the castle once more.

...

Inside the Vatican, a tall and magnificent cathedral.

A middle-aged man dressed in papal robes listened to a report from an elderly man in red.

“Your Holiness, I believe we should contact the main gods immediately,” said the old man in red.

“Archbishop Potter, the gods have been detached from worldly affairs for nearly ten years. They never contact us except when offering crystals,” the Pope said helplessly.

"Ah, well then, I'll have the followers come back. Let's not cause any trouble for now," Potter said helplessly.

Their gods were far more powerful than werewolves and vampires, but unfortunately, the gods would fight each other from time to time.

Ten years ago, their Goddess Gaia, who possessed both talent and beauty, joined forces with her brother-in-law to launch a massive purge against all the main gods.

The original nearly one hundred main gods were reduced to less than fifty, and her brother-in-law, whom she had allied with, was eventually taken away by her husband at the cost of his life.

Now, only the generation of the god-king Zeus remains in the realm of the gods; almost the entire previous generation has perished...

Without the support of the gods, their Holy See only has the Pope, who is above S-rank, and can barely hold his own against those wolf kings and princes.

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