Vampires!?
This terrifying name stunned all the nobles present.
That was a legend passed down from the vampires.
Vampires are devotees of the bloodline.
They are the most marginalized vampires, transformed by true vampires, and possess the powerful, immortal bodies of vampires.
Correspondingly, they are different from true vampires.
They can only survive by feeding on flesh and blood.
Once vampires lose fresh blood, they perish.
Therefore, vampires are merely expendable resources within the vampire clan; they are simply tools used by the vampire clan to harvest flesh and blood.
At this moment, the terrifying creatures with sharp teeth and bat wings before them forced everyone to believe it.
They are the real vampires.
Now, the amount of blood these thousands upon thousands of blood slaves transformed into vampires crave is no small sum.
At this moment, the vampires suddenly moved.
It was as if they were feeling hungry.
Their gazes were fixed intently on all the humans present.
That moment.
The feeling of being targeted by a hunter lingered in everyone's mind.
Those noble lords were alright, after all, they still had the strength to protect themselves.
The twelve foreign ministers, however, were all in a panic.
What skills do they have? If they were to actually stand up, they wouldn't even be able to defeat the princess of their own empire!
So the foreign ministers all hid in fear behind Aurelion.
But the crisis still came.
The next second, countless vampires swarmed like locusts.
They flapped their fleshy wings and attacked the countless noble lords.
The twelve ministers closed their eyes in fear, but the expected attack did not come.
At that moment, they realized.
August was telling the truth.
Their safety was truly guaranteed.
Only the noble lords struggled to defend themselves against the vampires' siege.
Large beads of sweat appeared on the foreheads of the noble lords. They trembled as they drew their longswords, formed a circle, and swung their blades at the vampires that charged at them one by one.
Even if the vampires' limbs are severed, they will still lean forward and use their sharp teeth to attack these lords.
A third-rank viscount was unfortunately separated from his companion and surrounded by countless vampires.
The encirclement gradually tightened, and the nobleman brandished his sword, struggling as if he were going crazy before his death.
After a flurry of slashes, only a few vampires had their heads severed and their bodies collapsed.
His figure quickly disappeared into the vampire encirclement.
In his despairing gaze, the remaining vampires surged forward and overwhelmed him.
In the blink of an eye, only a shrill scream echoed in the spacious courtyard.
Countless people present felt panic and fear.
Although the strength of these vampires is generally only around the second tier.
But there were just too many vampires.
Only fourth-rank earls can barely guarantee their own safety.
With their immense power, they are able to keep vampires within ten meters of them from getting any closer.
But the deaths and injuries were still countless.
Several nobles died under the vampire's onslaught.
When someone dies, a scarlet thread will descend from the sky and connect to their body.
Subsequently, these shriveled corpses, drained of blood, are refilled with blood and undergo mutation.
A new vampire is born.
These newly born vampires are far more powerful and terrifying than those who were transformed from blood slaves.
Their teeth were sharper, their bodies stronger, and the red in their eyes deeper and more intense.
Because they retained the strength they had in life.
Many nobles hesitated when they saw someone they knew turn into a vampire, and the swords in their hands seemed to grow heavier.
They were even calling out the vampires' names from their previous lives, trying to awaken their memories.
However, these powerful vampires can kill them in just a few seconds.
Their sharp teeth pierced the nobles' skin, and in the blink of an eye, the nobles' bodies were drained, leaving them as shriveled corpses.
Red threads fell from the sky, connecting the backs of the shriveled corpses.
The entire courtyard now resembled a living hell.
After a few defiant attempts, the nobles were plunged into unbearable agony.
They laughed at the sky, even putting down their swords and giving up the fight.
They were eventually devoured by the horde of vampires that surged toward them.
At this moment, only despair remained in the eyes of these nobles.
These fearless and inhuman vampires cannot be killed by ordinary means.
Even if their limbs are severed, their torn torsos can quickly regenerate new limbs after a short period of time.
Even if only a hideous head remains, it will struggle to bite at them.
But that's not the most desperate thing.
Even if they manage to survive at the hands of these vampires.
In the end, they too will die from the bomb buried underground.
Just one Boom!
No one can survive here.
From beginning to end, August's goal was clear and resolute.
Kill all the nobles here and turn them into vampires who will only obey him.
August looked at the countless nobles struggling in the sea of vampires, his eyes filled with satisfaction and admiration.
At the same time, the blood that the vampires drank seemed to transform into his power.
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