Yurst's eyes twitched, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes again, and thoughts suddenly came to his mind...
There is no way, the title "Dark Night" is too sensitive for the vampires.
After all, the True Ancestor of Blood who created the Bloodborn was once named Queen of the Night, and her sanctuary was even called the "Dark Night Castle"!
Combined with the majestic castles around him that were very similar in style to the Dark Night Castle in his distant memory, it was difficult for Yurst not to think of something...
Especially after getting closer to the other party, he felt more and more a certain kind of commotion deep in his blood.
His power, his blood, seemed to come alive in an instant, as if he had a life of his own, cheering and celebrating, and... giving him a feeling that he would escape from his control at any time and embrace the other party.
embrace.
That’s resonance!
The resonance of blood!
Yurst realized something almost instantly, and a turmoil arose in his heart.
etc……
This kind of resonance is like the blood prince, but more intense, originating from blood...
This kind of oppression is like the arrival of a prince, but it is deeper and originates from the bloodline...
This kind of power...
This feeling……
He, He, He...
Could it be that He is?!
Yurst's heart was beating wildly, his breathing was rapid, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.
All kinds of clear signs undoubtedly connected the mysterious god in front of him with the ancient and powerful existence deep in his memory.
Although the other party's aura seems to be different from that in his ancient memory, and although the surrounding scene is also different from the dark night castle deep in his memory, this kind of power that is like a king to the blood descendants, for You
For Erster, a blood-born Earl who had lived for thousands of years and had the honor to meet that great existence, he was no stranger to it.
This kind of power... can only be possessed by the being who has been missing for thousands of years, who once led the blood descendants to sweep across the continent, and all the blood descendants were enthusiastically supported by him!
True Ancestor!
This is the power of the True Ancestor!
Such terrifying bloodline resonance and oppression can only be possessed by His Majesty the True Ancestor!
Yurst made a judgment almost instantly, and then his whole body suddenly became numb.
His mind went blank, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer the other party's question. There was only a voice in his heart that kept roaring:
It's Him!
It must be Him!
He is back!
He will bring account to His descendants!
At this moment, Elder Maxim, the Blood Demon Order and so on were no longer important in Yurst's heart.
His heart was filled with turbulent waves, and there was only one thought left at this moment:
Miria continent...
Things are going to change!
Yurst looked horrified and turned pale.
But Charlotte, who was sitting on the Throne of Blood and using the special ability of the Dark Night Castle to understand his thoughts, was a little helpless.
She knew that this vampire would probably recognize the source of her power after being summoned to the Dark Night Castle by her.
After all, the other party is a senior blood descendant, and what she is using at this moment is the power of the divine power of blood.
No matter what others think of herself, Charlotte understands that even though she has a bright future, she is not a real god now.
Her "god power" comes from the Blood Scripture. She can only use this power, but she cannot conceal or change it.
In other words, as long as she uses the power of the divine power of blood, it will only be a matter of time before she is recognized by some beings who are familiar with the divine power of blood as the source of her power.
But she didn't expect that she would be exposed so quickly, just like when she faced that guy Sebastian.
But after listening to what Yurst was thinking, she finally understood. It turned out that the Earl of Blood in front of her was actually an antique who had lived for thousands of years!
The kind that has seen the true ancestor!
All I can say is... a vampire is worthy of being a vampire. As long as he doesn't encounter unexpected situations, he can even survive better than elves and dragons!
Also, Dark Night Castle turned out to be the sanctuary of the True Ancestor...
It seems that if other people are summoned in the future, the environment here must be completely changed, and they cannot call themselves "Dark Night" at will.
Charlotte thought thoughtfully and summarized the various problems exposed by this call of blood.
With the blessing of the divine power of blood, her thinking speed is much faster than usual. It is not a problem to be distracted and do these things at this moment.
Of course, her main energy is still focused on Earl Yurst.
She was very interested in every piece of information conveyed by the other party's chaotic thoughts, such as the civil strife in the Ness clan, the past of the True Ancestor of Blood, the conflict between the True Ancestor and the Blood Descendants, etc.
However, Yurst was obviously frightened by her now.
She could even feel that the other party's thoughts were becoming more and more chaotic, and the information conveyed was getting less and less. It was commonly known as "the brain went blank"...
It is obvious that even though he has been missing for thousands of years, the True Ancestor of Blood still has a lingering power among the Blood Descendants.
Even a count could be so out of his mind.
After thinking about it, Charlotte smiled lightly and said:
"Descendant of the blood of Ness, what's your answer?"
The ethereal and lazy voice seemed to have the power to penetrate the soul, suddenly waking Yurst out of shock and fear.
What followed was even greater panic.
Oh my god!
He he he...
He actually lost his composure in front of this person!
Yurst was shocked, frightened and frightened.
He is almost regretting it to death now. If he had known that the person behind Castel was actually this person, he would never dare to pray to him easily even if he became a blood servant!
If he faces Elder Maxim, he will lose his freedom.
But if you face this existence directly, one careless move will lead to soul-crushing destruction!
Recalling all the past events thousands of years ago, he has no doubt that his rudeness will be exchanged for a supreme seal or a big bag that can make the prince rotate 1080 degrees at any time...
Thousands of years have passed, and there are still many second-generation princes who offended the True Ancestor who are sealed in who knows which stone!
Not to mention……
And everything the current princes have done to Him...
Recalling that for thousands of years, various clans have invariably downplayed the influence of the True Ancestor, eradicated the True Ancestor's faith, and hunted down the royal blood descendants of the True Ancestor to prevent the True Ancestor's return... he felt a tingling sensation in his scalp.
Charlotte's scalp also felt numb.
Good guy... what did the true ancestor of the Vampire Clan do in the first place? It actually caused all Vampire Clan members to have loving mothers and filial sons?
"Great... great... crown... your crown..."
"I...I...I..."
Yurst stammered and his speech was no longer coherent.
Seeing the other person's behavior like a mouse seeing a cat, Charlotte no longer had the interest to take advantage of the situation to intimidate the other party, or to deceive the other party.
Because it's simply not necessary.
The blood-born Earl in front of him was obviously completely confused.
Under Charlotte's insight, deep down in his heart, the other party was scared to death, regretful to death, and wished he could give himself a few big bucks for praying to Thorns and Roses.
Not only that, she could clearly feel that the other party no longer even had the idea of asking for help, and now just wanted to leave here quickly and stay far away from her.
In the other party's heart, she is countless times scarier than the Blood Demon Cult, even the Blood Demon Archduke!
Charlotte sighed and said:
"You can relax a little, after all...I won't eat you."
After hearing her words, Yurst suddenly raised his head, his wide eyes full of nervousness and anxiety, and couldn't help but say: