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17. Shame. Trouble with the Blade (Part 2)--For Azzinoth, the Egg Knife Brothers [4/40](2/2)

The weak blade spat at Dickon, but was avoided by the agile Dickon.

"Dicken Frost, you seem to be a big man, but you and I know that your origin is useless and your life will continue to be nothing. In the eyes of your subjects, you will always be just an impure bastard!"

"Shut up!"

The words of the Blade touched the most vulnerable part of Dickon's heart.

It stretched out his hand in a fury and planned to teach the guy a lesson, but the next moment, Dickon's expression suddenly calmed down.

It snorted coldly, continued to hold his hands behind his back, and said in a leisurely voice:

"Although you say it, everything will change tonight. Eric Blade, I've always been curious about you, you sacrifice your life and shed blood for humans. Do they really accept you?"

Blade did not answer this question, and Dicken obviously didn't need his answer. The semi-vampire, who had prepared everything, said in a persuasive tone:

"Look at you, it's such a stupid kid. Eric, let me tell you, humans are the most xenophobic, they are the most stupid and selfish, and in their eyes, you are just an impure bastard. You know, what I'm right, because you and I have been members of humanity."

"Okay, it's time, open your eyes and take a look."

Under the escort of several high-level blood tribes, Diken turned toward the secret room at the end of the blade's sight. It elongated its voice and said like a hymn:

"With me, Eric, my blood dynasty and I will rise from tonight. We will bring a real blood promotion to this world!"

"Eric!"

After Dickon left, Vanessa, the female vampire, walked up to him, and said in a tone of teaching her son:

"You shouldn't be angry with Dickon. It has realized your value. My son, you will have a bright future! Don't ruin everything because of impulse."

"Shut up, you make me feel ashamed."

Blade did not want to say one more thing to this woman who was facing his mother's face but had fallen into a monster.

He was hung in the air, and almost one-third of the blood in his body had been lost. He was so weak that he couldn't even hold the sword. But the more this happened, the more the suppressed flames in his heart flew more violently.

He looked at the secret room at the end of his sight and said:

"I'll watch it, I won't miss it all."
Chapter completed!
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