I Became a Progenitor Vampire

Green City West District.

After darkness fell, evil once again enveloped this sinful land.

With the changes in the situation around Green City over the past six months, this city that has gathered the evil existence of the entire Nolan Empire has ushered in another new life.

Turbulence is the source of evil.

The war caused countless people to lose their lives, but because of the unstable situation, this land that could not be illuminated by the sun appeared in a prosperous state—because the city guards had not taken into account how many dark lives lurked in this area.

Cthulhu believers, necromancers, underground gangs, dark races, all kinds of indescribable darkness bloom the purest evil in this unruly land.

Black Rose Manor.

This is the fixed base camp of the Dark Covenant, and it has been listed as an unattractive area in the Southern District, because it is said that this manor is an extraordinary residence.

That's right, it's as powerful as the extraordinary wizard in Green City.

And this transcendence was recognized by the president of the Devil Heart, 19th-level heart-eater Wales.

And the heart-eater expressed respect for who he was in public on more than one occasion, and he repeatedly reiterated that it was forbidden for anyone to act on the Dark Covenant.

This chilling 19th-level heart-eater is not just talking about it. In the past year or so, at least hundreds of people have been hanged by him for offending the dark covenant.

So even if the Yiluo crown did not appear in the gaze of the Southern Underground World, he still deterred everyone.

The troubadour is still preaching legends about him.

After a year of recuperation, especially because in the Scarlet Mage Tower secretly provided magic scrolls for sale in the Dark Covenant.

Now the Dark Covenant has grown stronger, and the current number has exceeded 8,000.

This scale is definitely a huge under the control of major nobles and the jurisdiction of the City Lord's Mansion.

And because of the leadership and support of the City of Dawn behind the scenes, the Dark Covenant at this time was transformed into an underground force with a tightly organized structure in the form of a slightly loose alliance at the beginning.

The Dark Covenant is currently based on the extremely mysterious and legendary Yiluo crown.

But on weekdays, the main control is Grote at level 17.

Stanley returned to Green City after Li De made the plan for the Shadow of Dawn in mid-April and took over the Dark Covenant directly. Grote retired to the second manager.

As a second-generation blood with excellent IQ, Stanley's status in the blood family is not low. Grote, who knows Stanley's wisdom, has no objections, but is extremely welcome.

The kinship has a deep obsession with becoming stronger, but they don't care so much about simple things like power or wealth.

The main hall of Black Rose Manor.

Wearing a black priest robes sitting at the seat of the long table, the scar on his face that spans the entire face like a centipede looks extremely hideous.

The slightly dim light of the magic lamp in the house made the wide hall very dim, and the luxurious chairs with exquisite reliefs were neatly arranged in two rows around the black long table, but at the moment there was no one.

A carpet made of pure black Warcraft fur will collapse slightly when stepped on, as if stepping on a soft quilt is extremely comfortable.

Colorful oil paintings are hung on the white columns and walls in the hall, mostly portraits and war scenes.

However, the bright colors of the oil paintings appear to be a bit coquettish and gloomy in the dim environment at this time, much like the evil place where man-eaters were born in some ancient legends.

Huh~

The semi-circular white door carved with the double-horned devil was slowly pushed open.

Step on~

Step on~

A huge figure stepped into the hall under the dim light, and the thick and soft carpet could not stop the muffled sound caused by the heavy body.

Stanley, who was sitting in the seat of the rectangular wooden table, was facing the door. He raised his head slightly after hearing the sound, and the hideous scar appeared more and more terrifying in the light of the white candle lit on the tabletop.

Tata~Tata~ The figure wearing black full-body armor, 2.5-blade height, like a giant, very oppressive, stepped forward to Stanley.

The tone was dull.

"Stanley, people brought here."

The only person who can call Stanley's name in the Dark Covenant is Grote, the 17th-level northern warrior. No, Grote is no longer a northern warrior, but is owned by Stanley. The same profession-Scarlet Hunter.

Stanley, Grote, the two generals of the City of Dawn, with their firm will, passed the test of the will of the Scarlet Hunter, and successfully transferred to become the strongest class of the blood family.

It's just that the two of them still maintain their original dressing habits.

And the Crimson Hunter is not a fixed mage or warrior, as long as you are willing, let alone warriors and mages, you can be assassins.

Crimson Hunter's skills are all attribute enhancements, not targeted enhancements, so the potential that can be tapped is great.

"Yeah," Stanley nodded slightly when he heard the words, and a little bit of imperceptible excitement flashed in his deep eyes, "Bring in."

Grot turned around and waved his hand slightly, and the soldier in full-length armor outside the door immediately walked into the house with twenty or so tall figures who were confined by chains and shackles.

These figures are dressed in clothing made of animal skins. Their bodies are covered with gray-black hair, and their muscles are as high as steel. The heads covered by the black bag cannot see what they look like.

In the dimly lit hall, surrounded by brightly colored oil paintings, this classical room appeared in front of this slightly unconventional picture.

Those lives covered in bags and wearing animal skins are incompatible with the surrounding delicate decorations.

There was even a smell of stinky sweat in the air.

Stanley's eyes slowly became cold when he saw this scene, and his black eyes appeared a little scarlet.

"All are level 14??"

Grote nodded slightly, the body of this 17th-level warrior was more oppressive than the big two-bladed man in front of him.

"These 23 people are all level 14 and I bought them from the arena controlled by the Devil's Heart.

These orcs are members of the elite force of orcs, and these orcs seem to be discovered midway through the execution of extremely secretive characters.

Before being arrested, they slaughtered a village, causing more than 800 human deaths.

After the Green City Guard came back from arresting them, they realized the value of these orcs and bought them with their hearts.

We spent a full thousand two-ring magic scrolls, and reported the title under the crown of Yiluo before we exchanged them from the hands of the heart-eater Welsh."

23 level 14 orc warriors... Stein narrowed his eyes. He didn't know what mission these orcs were going to perform in order to use such elite power.

But now these people are his spoils.

Turning his head slightly, he glanced at the Dark Covenant soldiers who escorted these orcs in the room.

"You go out first."

"Yes, Lord Stanley."

Boom~ Bang.

The door of the semicircular door with the relief of the devil is closed.

After the arrivals left, there were only the candlelight swaying slowly on the tabletop, and the twenty-three orcs whose heads were covered by black sacks.

Grote glanced at Stanley, did not speak, stood silently, as if waiting for something.

Stanley stood up gracefully and slightly sorted out the wrinkles on the black priest's robe that had been caused by sitting for a long time.

Then his aura suddenly changed, brushing the devilish bat wings stretched out behind him, the fangs in his mouth looked like the sharpest daggers, and the scarlet eyes had a forest that would make even a strong-willed fighter tremble cold.

The kinship body was revealed.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became gloomy, and the boundless chill filled the hearts of the group of orcs who were trapped in chains and even their mouths blocked.

Woooo~

It seems that the crisis is approaching, and the orcs are struggling desperately, but the strong chains are not what they can shake.

Stanley drew out a crossed sword crossed on the pillar as a decoration, and walked to the first orc step by step.

The orcs who were bound by the chains did not have the slightest ability to resist. This was a group of lambs to be slaughtered.

Stanley's red eyes narrowed slightly.

The sword light flashed, and a cold blade appeared behind the first orc.

Pooh~

Blood spattered.

The sudden killing made the room full of blood, but what was even more shocking was that the blood flowing out of the orc's heart didn't fall to the ground, but rose into the air, surging directly toward Stanley.

At this time, Stanley's body rose like a scarlet power.

The two met in the air, silently.

After the blood touched the power of scarlet, it disappeared from sight like raindrops being broken into mist.

But the disappearing blood did not really disappear, but was transformed into pure energy by the scarlet power. That energy was integrated into the scarlet power, and was finally absorbed by the owner of the scarlet power, Stanley.

After spreading out the bat wings, Stanley swallowed the energy in the blood, his aura rose slowly and became more and more powerful.

The scarlet in his eyes also carried a bit of murderous intent at this moment.

Scarlet Hunter's limited skill-King of Hunters, can devour blood after killing an enemy to permanently increase strength.

Even Li De thinks that this short introduction skill is the key to distinguishing Scarlet Hunter from the other three blood races.

Swallowing blood to increase strength, this is beyond description for the kinsmen who have no experience to upgrade.

It's just that Li De has been busy dealing with the city of Dawn, and there is not much time to experiment with this skill feature.

Of course, the skill of the King of Hunters also has certain limitations, for example, it can only absorb the blood of life with a similar level.

And the lower the level, the lower the power gained.

The minimum difference is 3 levels, and the energy swallowed by more than 3 levels is so weak that it can be ignored.

In other words, Stanley, as a level 15 scarlet hunter, must hunt for life above level 12 to gain strength, and level 12 is completely useless.

While returning to Green City, Stanley, an aboriginal with extremely high IQ, naturally realized the potential of this skill.

He directly used the power of the Dark Covenant to purchase hundreds of high-level slaves for him in Green City, whether it was an orc, a dwarf, a beast, or a human slave, he would not refuse them all.

After a few months, the Dark Covenant had spent countless Kimpkees, Stanley had stood on the threshold of upgrading with the characteristics of the King of Hunter.

Today, the 23 orcs who spent a huge price and even used Li De's other identity-the 14th level orc exchanged under Yiluo's crown are the opportunity to step into the 16th level.

"Not enough, not enough..." Stanley turned his attention to the remaining orcs after devouring the blood energy of an orc.

The kinship is a purely dark race, and actions that are extremely evil in the eyes of humans, such as sucking blood and blood, are essentially indifferent to evil and justice.

Because sucking blood is the nature of the blood race, just like the wolf eating sheep and sheep eating grass, there is no absolute justice and evil, this is just the way of survival of the race.

After being transferred to the Scarlet Hunter, in Stanley's eyes, the races with blood flowing inside became "lambs", although some lambs were countless times stronger than him...

The bat wings behind Stanley spread out suddenly, his eyes became more scarlet, and a mage's hand was condensed in the air, and then the mage's hand slashed across with a cross sword.

Hey, blood is all over the sky.

The remaining 22 levels reached level 14. This group of orc warriors, who did not know what secret mission they were going to perform, turned into pale corpses after swinging their swords.

The blood in the orc's body now flew out under the power of magic, and was madly swallowed by the power of scarlet.

The blood of these orcs became a stream of pure blood energy which was absorbed by Stanley and turned it into the nourishment for his growth.

The strength in Stanley's body gained a lot of abilities and then increased steadily and steadily. His breath rose a little bit, and even Grote at the final 17th level felt a little dignified.

When all the blood that flowed back into the sky melted like a flame in the scarlet power that burned outside his body.

Click~

As if glass was broken, a bottleneck that had imprisoned Stanley for a long time was now forcibly broken by him..

Level 16!!

The approaching Stanley's aura suddenly increased, and the terrifying power was unscrupulously released in this hall, like a fire-breathing dragon burning the earth.

Several glass-framed oil paintings on the walls of the house clicked ~ crisply and exploded directly by the momentum.

The glass slag splashed all over the sky, reflecting a little bit of light under the shining of the magic lamp, like a sparkling diamond, and the room was even brighter due to the reflection.

In the light spots, Stanley's eyes suddenly opened, and his scarred face was a bit drunk.

The force inside the body is flowing like magma eruption.

He became stronger.

At this time Grot had sensed the breath of Stanley's breakthrough-level 16.

He was about to step forward to congratulate him, but Stanley's face suddenly changed at this time, and the murderous intent in his heart spread out, and the temperature in the air seemed to drop by more than ten degrees at this moment.

The blood energy that had just been swallowed had a serious backlash at this moment, and the killing intent, resentment, and curse of those who had been swallowed up blood surged like a tide.

The killing intent in Stanley's heart was magnified ten times at this moment, and he even had a strong hallucination.

Even Grote, standing in front of him, seemed to kill his enemy.

The immeasurable negative emotions crazily impacted Stanley's will at this moment.

He seemed to be in hell at this time, being bitten by countless evil spirits, and countless souls roared and cursed at him at the same time.

Stanley's proud will swayed at this moment, like a small boat in a storm, which may capsize at any time.

Grote's face became extremely solemn when he saw this scene, and his hand unconsciously squeezed the extraordinary giant sword.

He didn't know what happened to White Stanley, but the other party's murderous intent was not fake.

One minute, two minutes, time flows extremely slowly at this time.

It wasn't until it seemed like a century had passed before that Stanley's murderous intent slowly disappeared.

Stanley slowly closed his eyes and groaned for ten minutes before opening them again.

When he turned his head to look at Grote, his pale face became even more ugly.

"No wonder he said that the Scarlet Hunter had to pass the trial of will.

The consequences of swallowing blood to increase strength are too serious..."

Grote heard Stanley's hoarse voice and his eyes narrowed slightly. "You mean, your killing intent just now was caused by inhaling the blood of other lives?"

Stanley nodded, his momentum had stabilized at this time.

The bat wings with dark red stripes stretched out behind are more handsome.

"Yes, although we can devour blood to improve our strength, there are certain drawbacks, and the biggest drawback is that after the upgrade, the negative energy such as killing intent, resentment, madness, etc. accumulated by the previous devouring blood will be backlashed at a critical moment.

If you can't resist it, you will probably be shrouded in endless murderous intent to completely lose your mind and destroy all the lives around you.

When the killing intent hits, only a firm will and fearless faith can hold it."

Grot nodded slowly, but he didn't fear it.

As a former warrior in the North, his firm will has already been engraved in his bones.

Fearless, fearless!

After a while, Stanley, who was slightly familiar with the surging power in his body, changed back into a human form with a satisfied look.

Seeing Grote, who was still thinking, changed the subject directly.

"Grote, what do you think of the order given this time?"

Give up on the big nobles and start with the little nobles.

The delay in the Shadow of Dawn project put Stanley under considerable pressure.

And Li De's order undoubtedly pointed a new way to the stalled plan.

"The gaze under the crown is often beyond ordinary people, he can always see the points we ignore."

Grot pondered for a while and slowly said, "The protection around the great nobles is too tight, and these powerful nobles are almost the target of every sect.

After all, once the other party believes in their own sect, it can bring them huge benefits.

As a result, the nobles are surrounded by priests almost all the time. In addition, they have strong financial resources and they wear very few sacred equipment.

We have all been stuck at these two points in the past few months..."

Grote had a clear mind. Although he was a soldier, he could survive decades of battle, relying only on strong combat power, and he would have died many times.

"The little nobles are different, especially the down-and-out nobles, as long as we are willing to be able to reach them at any time.

And we only need to embrace a descent for the first time, and the situation on the little noble side will be opened."

Speaking of Grote's eyes, there was a bit of regret, "The only pity is that the power of the blood in our body has not been restored, and we need to have the next first embrace when the winter month comes this year."

In fact, this is also the key to why they can't get started in Green City.

Except for Li De, the other blood races can only embrace it once a year. They first embraced it in the Winter Moon last year, and now the special bloodline power in the body has not recovered.

So they can only rely on soft penetration instead of directly turning each other into blood.

Stanley nodded in satisfaction. Grote's words were what he liked.

Then Stanley had a mysterious smile on his face.

"Grote, maybe we don't need to wait until Winter Moon to have the first embrace."

A little puzzled flashed in Grote's eyes, and he hadn't asked Stanley to reveal the answer.

"During the process of sucking blood, I can feel the power of the special blood in my body resuscitate. Now, I can have the first embrace."

A bit of excitement flashed in Stanley's eyes, "Perhaps, you can also try. The characteristics of the Hunter King skill make up for the inherent flaws of the blood race."

The first embrace is definitely the most powerful weapon of the blood clan, but because of the power of the bloodline, the number of the problem blood clan that can only be embraced once a year has not been able to increase rapidly.

At this time Stanley discovered how unhappy that devouring blood could solve this problem.

Although this discovery may only apply to Scarlet Hunters, it is sufficient to open up the situation in Green City.

He has already planned to report to Li De right away, and it is not an exaggeration to say that if this discovery can be developed and applied to ordinary blood races, it can completely change the fate of blood races.

Hearing these words, Grote's eyes flashed with surprises that were hard to hide.

"Praise the crown!! This must be the brilliance of the crown shining on us!!"

"Grote, you will be very happy to pass this news back to the city of Dawn immediately.

In addition, you go to let people choose a human nobleman who was once extremely glorious, but has fallen into disarray recently.

The shadow of dawn will begin to bloom with brilliance from today."

Stanley's eyes were deep.

No one in Green City could have predicted that a vampire's plan to infiltrate the upper human level would become the beginning tonight.

And they will never even know that certain aristocrats who are aloof and respected by countless people have become dark beings that they regard as mortal enemies for a certain period of time.