There are different opinions on the origin of the Vampire Clan in the continent of Miria.

It is said that when the elves who fled their homeland first set foot on the continent of Miria three thousand years ago, they were accompanied by the blood curse brought about by their intermarriage and fusion with humans.

Some say that it was an undead army created by an ancient god in the war of gods that had long been buried in history.

However, no matter what kind of legend it is, a mysterious and great existence is mentioned in any origin.

He is described as the most ancient vampire, the source of all blood descendants, and a true myth.

He is the ancestor of the Vampire Clan, an existence respected by all Vampires as the True Ancestor.

No one knows the name of the true ancestor of the Vampire Clan.

Some say His name is Cain, some say His name is Lilith, some say He is an elegant man with a gloomy face, and some say He is a beautiful woman that even gods would admire.

Others say that the true ancestor never had a name.

He is Him, and He is the true ancestor.

In the era when the True Ancestors walked the earth, the Vampire Race controlled the pinnacle of worldly power, and their shadows were almost everywhere behind the scenes in every country.

Until the Blood Civil War.

No one knows what exactly happened in the Blood Civil War two thousand years ago.

Time can drown everything. It turns history into stories, stories into legends, and eventually legends are buried in the long years.

People only know that the Vampire Clan began to decline from then on.

The True Ancestor became a thing of the past, and the Vampire Clan split into six major clans, and began a long and cruel internal struggle.

At the same time, the Holy Royal Court that unified the entire continent also began to rise from this moment on.

Today, there are only five of the six blood clans left.

During the Millennium Holy War, the Holy Royal Court buried the past and wrote a new history. The Vampire Clan was also completely labeled as evil and could only live in darkness...

The old woman's tone was gentle and full of vicissitudes, telling the secrets buried in history.

Sebastian's expression gradually became solemn.

"So... where is the True Ancestor of the Blood Clan? Where has he gone?"

he asked.

"have no idea……"

The old woman shook her head.

"Some people say that he was betrayed by his blood descendants and therefore fell. Some people say that he disappeared. Some people say that he was disheartened and tired of his identity as a god and went into self-exile..."

"However, there has always been an ancient prophecy among the vampires——"

The old woman paused, looked solemn, and said slowly:

"When the First Ancestor returns, He will eventually return to His throne, and all betrayers will be punished as they deserve!"

Sebastian's heart skipped a beat and then fell silent.

After a moment, he suddenly said quietly:

"In other words... He will return sooner or later?"

"That's not what I know. I'm just an old woman who is about to die. As for this ancient prophecy... To be honest, even many vampires no longer believe it."

The old woman chuckled.

But as she spoke, she looked serious again:

"However, even if a lost myth comes back, it will not be easy. In the process of regaining the throne of God, he will definitely encounter various difficulties..."

"If you are not careful, you will fail."

"Of course, if He really returns, then... in this era when the true God retires, there will definitely be a storm that sweeps the entire world!"

"Some people will benefit from this, and may even follow in His footsteps and ascend to the throne of God."

"Some people will usher in destruction, even... they are high gods!"

After listening to the old woman's words, a sparkle flashed in Sebastian's eyes.

His hands clenched subconsciously, then unclenched, and then clenched subconsciously.

And his mood was like a tsunami, with turbulent waves and turbulent waves.

The returning god!

The Night Lady may very well be an ancient god who has returned!

Sebastian's heart was screaming, roaring, and trembling!

At the same time, there seemed to be some kind of thought in his heart that was constantly churning and growing...

Everyone has ambitions and pursuits.

The long lifespan has left Sebastian with no purpose in life. Apart from the troubles brought to him by the Adam's Order, he just lives a boring life day after day.

Boring, boring, boring.

He has no interest in getting involved in any disputes between forces.

In his opinion, even the lofty myths and demigods respected by all living beings are nothing more than the afterglow of the true God behind the scenes.

But now, it's different.

He suddenly discovered that he might have come into contact with the real greatness behind this world!

Following the demigods, one can at most become a legend in the epic.

But following the true God has the opportunity to become a myth written on a mural!

I have to say that Sebastian was a little moved.

myth!

That's a myth!

That means true eternity and the admiration of all living beings!

If the desire in your heart is not strong enough, it can only mean that the temptation in front of you is not strong enough.

I would like to ask, what temptation is more attractive than following in the footsteps of a true God, witnessing Him return to His throne, and witnessing His brilliance shining on the world again?

God never treats His followers badly.

Stories of following gods and becoming demigods or even true gods are not uncommon in the historical legends of the world of Miria!

The more Sebastian thought about it, the more excited he became.

He just felt like there was a fire burning deep in his heart, and his heart was beating wildly.

He seemed to have seen a path that he had never thought of before and never expected.

His expression kept changing, his breathing gradually became faster, his face gradually became rosy, and his eyes gradually became brighter...

It wasn't until a long time later that he gently closed his eyes and regained his composure.

And when he opened his eyes again, those crimson pupils were filled with unprecedented determination.

He decided.

He must seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, hitch a ride with the Lady of the Night, and see the never-before-seen scenery from higher places!

At this moment, Sebas has never looked forward to the Lady of the Night calling her again as much as he does now!

"Sebas...your eyes have changed."

Seeing Sebastian's expression, the old woman looked surprised:

"I can feel that your heart seems to be no longer as confused as before..."

"You seem to have found your own path."

"Can you tell me what you thought of?"

Sebastian's eyes slowly fell on the old woman.

He was about to answer, but suddenly paused.

After hesitating for a moment, he smiled slightly:

"Nothing, just some small things."

A change in thinking brings about a change in the way of thinking.

After deciding to follow the Lady of the Night, who was probably the resurrected True Ancestor of the Vampire Clan, Sebastian found that many of his thoughts had changed.

For example, looking at the prophet witch with the eye of foresight in front of him, he suddenly felt a sense of vigilance deep in his heart:

"You can't tell her about the Lady of the Night!"

"At least... not now!"

"She is too mysterious and her abilities are too magical."
To be continued...