The banquet held by the senior members of the vampire clan was full of debauchery and depravity.
No one knew that after the banquet, the high-ranking Duke Dracula, who was like a demon king, did not play indescribable games with his female descendants as usual, but came to the study.
This is Dracula's forbidden land, and any offended vampire has only one fate - to be burned at the stake!
Compared with the reckless Caesar, Dracula regarded himself as a wise man, and even gathered his wise descendants to write a set of texts specifically for vampires, and even produced books to carry everything.
At this time, Dracula put down his wine glass, stroked the handle of a wooden chair, and twisted the machine.
Click! Click!
A secret door appeared, revealing a downward staircase.
He held the oil lamp and walked down silently.
This secret room is small and empty on all sides, with only a statue of a man standing in the center.
"God? Master? Or some indescribable great existence... You created me, but I have many questions that I want you to answer face to face... "
Duke Dracula murmured.
Although he has ruled half of the continent, he will never forget the scene when he just gained a new life and that young face.
"If you were a god... and the hatred engraved in your blood was the mission you gave me, I would complete it and destroy those damn werewolves!"
Dracula knelt on the ground, like a devout believer, praying.
The statue is neither sad nor happy. On the cheek that resembles Fang Yuan, an indifferent gaze is cast down, as if it is overlooking all living beings.
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In the Continent of Light and Darkness, in the 72nd year of the Blood Era, under the leadership of Dracula, the vampires completed the reform of the system, established strict hierarchies, and built themselves into a sophisticated war machine.
In seventy-three years, the Blood Wolf War broke out!
On the plain, more than tens of thousands of vampires and werewolves gathered together, and the scene looked very spectacular.
At this time, Archduke Dracula was riding a giant beast, wearing thick armor.
Mining and smelting are also skills that vampires have discovered.
At this time, the 50,000 vampire army under his command was impressively fully armed, not only wearing chainmail, knight plate armor and other full-body armor, but also equipped with exquisite swords and weapons.
In comparison, although the werewolves on the opposite side had gathered together a total of 70,000 to 80,000 people, they still looked like they were full of barbarism.
Fang Yuan, who was watching the battle on the clouds, saw this scene and couldn't help but think of the confrontation between knights and barbarians in the Middle Ages.
"Ho ho ho!"
Under the crotches of the vampire knights, ferocious beasts roared, and some were also wearing iron armor, looking like steel fortresses.
This is Dracula trying to tame some giant beasts after catching them, and breed them into smaller offspring.
After training, this kind of camel beast was obtained. It was not only extremely powerful, but also had claws and fangs that could tear raw meat.
As a cavalry mount, it can definitely drive horses away eight streets.
"Ho ho ho!"
At this time, a wolf howl suddenly came from the werewolf camp.
"Ouch!"
This voice was so high that it reached into the clouds, carrying an indescribable power of encouragement.
Almost all werewolves, after hearing the howling, their eyes turned red involuntarily, transformed into an upright werewolf form, and roared.
Mass madness!
The werewolf's bloodline talent and the strength of the vampire have always been suppressed by the werewolf, but they are far inferior in individual combat.
"Ouch!"
"Ouch!"
Amidst the howls of wolves, many werewolves used their hands and feet to launch a charge.
"Send the order and send out troops!"
Dracula watched this scene quietly, drew his sword and waved it.
After the herald's hysterical roar was transmitted to the ears of every vampire knight through blood magic, all the cavalry immediately rushed out.
Boom!
They charged forward inexorably, getting faster and faster, and finally turned into a torrent of steel.
boom!
The two teams collided hard.
The werewolves were horrified to find that their sharp claws, which they were usually proud of, could only leave a deep scratch when faced with steel armor, and could not harm the vampires protected inside.
However, in this stunned moment, the steel behemoths roared and crushed them directly, leaving behind a bloody sludge.
Even the power of a werewolf cannot be compared to the descendants of the giant beast!
"This is the power of the system, the power of iron and blood..."
Dracula looked at this scene with a smile: "Long before the war, I issued an order. Those who have meritorious service in this battle will have their fiefdoms increased and will be rewarded with titles for their first meritorious service!"
Although the blood concentration of the vampires is fixed, for him, the ancestor, as long as he is not a second- or third-generation vampire, it is still very simple to upgrade several vampires. One drop of blood is enough.
But this is enough to inspire the enthusiasm of all vampires.
In front of the vampire army with strict military discipline, excellent equipment, generous rewards and high morale, the werewolves who were still in the era of barbaric tribes suddenly suffered.
With just one charge, the bravest wave of werewolves were wiped out. More werewolves screamed in terror and chose to flee the battlefield.
This act of escaping not only pushed other werewolves into an irreversible abyss, but also easily exposed their backs to the enemy.
During the pursuit, the vampire knights achieved ten times the results at the smallest cost.
"Kill Caesar!"
"Kill Caesar!"
Seeing that the victory was determined, Dracula's eyes flashed with blood and he shouted loudly.
"Kill Caesar!"
Many vampire knights roared and charged towards the werewolf core.
"Ouch!"
A shrill roar came.
Dracula clearly saw a giant wolf with pure white fur emerging, with a golden mark on its forehead. Like a king, it tore apart several vampire knights and fled the battlefield quickly.
"Caesar... My old enemy, on the road to personal transcendence, you have surpassed me, but to no avail..."
The Grand Duke who saw this scene whispered secretly.
As the sun set, the vampires set up their tents and happily took stock of the results.
"In this battle, we directly killed 20,000 werewolf warriors, captured 30,000, and beat the largest force directly under the werewolf royal court into wild dogs!"
Dracula drank the werewolf's blood and suddenly knocked on the table, his voice suddenly became lowered: "But Caesar ran away. I have to admit that this old opponent has unimaginable intuition. As long as he delays for a moment, the blood elders and I will The group will activate blood magic and completely trap it to death!"
"Now, the entire continent is definitely ours, but the fight against werewolves will definitely continue. Therefore, I decided... to demote all captured werewolves into slaves. We need them to mine and smelt for the noble vampires... and even become us Warrior of the Vampire Clan!”
Dracula patted the table: "Of course, this is not a day and night effort, it requires long-term training, but we must use the same patience as we did to tame the giant beast!"
"What?"
"Keep those werewolves?"
"Even just as slaves, they're too cheap!"
As imagined, this proposal immediately set off a storm among the vampire nobles.
Even though they are all high-ranking vampires and can slightly restrain the hatred within their bloodline, they still cannot suppress that nature.
"If Caesar has beheaded me, I will definitely kill all the werewolves and let these mongrel beasts disappear from this world..."
Dracula said slowly: "But the key now... is that Caesar has escaped. As long as he exists, the werewolves will not be cut off. Therefore... we must change our approach. Every vampire is precious and let the werewolves free themselves." Go ahead and kill each other! This is my decision!"
With the authority of the Grand Duke of the Blood Race, this decision was finally implemented.
The 30,000 captured werewolves will be demoted as slaves and even wear special chains and shackles to inhibit their ability to transform into wolves.
They will serve the nobles in human form, undertake all hard labor, and even be the providers of blood.
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"Count Catherine!"
In the military camp, many werewolves were locked up together, and the smell was very unpleasant.
A lady wearing a high-level evening dress walked in and looked at one cage after another.
The guarding blood guard immediately bowed and saluted: "Your honor, why are you here?"
"According to the order of the Grand Duke, I want to choose some slaves for myself!"
Catherine smiled charmingly: "The iron ore in my territory requires at least a thousand werewolves to mine, and... I also need to find a little fun for myself at the same time."
As she said that, she stopped in front of a cage and looked at the werewolf inside.
At this time, the other party had completely released his wolf transformation and turned into a human boy.
The golden curly hair and azure eyes made the countess' eyes light up. She licked her scarlet lips: "Is this just a teenage wolf?"
"Yes, from the werewolf's point of view, it is indeed only a juvenile, but it is very ferocious. It injured several of our knights. In order to calm him down, we even had to use magic!"
"Okay, I want him."
Catherine laughed, put her leather boots into the cage, and lifted the boy's chin: "What's your name... forget it! It doesn't matter what your previous name was. From today on, you are my slave—Cisse!"
"Ho ho ho!"
There was a fierce glint in the young man's eyes, and he struggled, as if he wanted to bite someone.
"Haha... I can't bite you!"
The countess smiled and took back her jade feet: "I will 'love' you well in the future."
"grown ups?"
The few blood guards next to him suddenly looked a little dull.
"Prepare a slave collar for him and engrave Cisse's name on it!"
Catherine regained her cold and arrogant expression: "In addition, plus his master's name, from now on, he is my property, do you understand?"
"As you command!"
Several vampires answered loudly.
The young werewolf in the cage is still ignorant and has no idea that his destiny has been changed.