He simply wanted to kill all the lords present.
And Laurie's behavior—
It was a massacre of the city.
Why did he do that? How could he do that?!
Even Aurelion stared in disbelief at Earl Laureen in the sky, her body trembling.
Everyone present felt angry, but when they looked up at the bright red blood moon, a deep sense of powerlessness welled up in their hearts.
At this moment, Earl Laureen in the sky lowered his head, looked at Victor, and spoke calmly:
"So, Senator Clavner, how do you intend to stop me?"
Vast numbers of vampires emerged from the ground, repairing their shattered limbs, their forms appearing even larger and more terrifying under the blood moon's glow.
Seeing these vampires resurrected from the underground, everyone felt an increased sense of pressure.
A deathly silence once again filled the air.
Everyone remembered that terrible legend.
Legend has it that vampires feed on blood, and the more blood they collect, the stronger they become.
Now, as the blood energy increases, the aura of the vampires around him also gradually intensifies.
Even Laureen's strength seems to be gradually increasing.
After all, what he is absorbing now is not just the blood essence of a single person, but the entire Shur territory.
His eyes transformed into a crimson ocean, like a churning sea of blood.
But in the next second, an extremely powerful magical force poured out like a tidal wave.
In an instant, it covered this vast land.
The air around them became incredibly heavy and oppressive, gradually engulfing everyone.
His lungs felt as if they were filled with deep seawater, and danger rose from Earl Laureen's heels, rushing into his brain.
He suddenly froze.
Why did this surging, ocean-like wave of magic suddenly arise?
In the blink of an eye, Laureen looked down at Victor.
Suddenly, a deep blue light began to gleam in Viktor's eyes.
The Dharma wheel formation behind him was constantly rotating, with its patterns merging and runes engraved.
In a daze, Laureen saw the black raven on Victor's shoulder.
The same azure light also shone in the raven's single eye.
"I see."
Is this your source of confidence?
At this moment, magic flowed behind Victor, and he was enveloped by the surging ocean.
At that moment, he seemed like a god who controlled endless magic.
"Confidence?"
"No."
Viktor held a jet-black staff, the golden bird head on the staff radiating boundless magic.
He slowly raised his head, his obsidian eyes, shimmering with azure light, meeting Laureen's scarlet eyes.
That confident and arrogant voice echoed heavily in Laureen's ears:
"This is God's blessing."
Victor Clavner - lv49
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