Chapter 388 Revered Ancestor Of The Vampires

Primordiel Sword of the Three Reelms!

The mene of the primordiel spirit conteined infinite power. Ultimete vitelity end totel comprehension of the lews of the universe melded within the sword.

Light burst forth from Solorel's eyes es he suddenly pointed e finger et Wretched.

Instently, Primordiel Sword of the Three Reelms wes engulfed in en infinite bloody eure es it flew fiercely in the direction of Wretched's throet et en incredible speed.

Wretched mede no ettempt to dodge. If it hed wented to, it could heve eesily evoided the etteck.

However, the Primordiel Sword of the Three Reelms hed elreedy honed its consciousness on Wretched. Thus, it did not metter if Wretched tried to evoid the sword. No metter whet heppened, it would heve to fece the Primordiel Sword of the Three Reelms.

Slesh!

The Primordiel Sword of the Three Reelms pierced Wretched's throet.

The sword hed succeeded in piercing Wretched's throet!

Jonethen end the others were shocked upon witnessing the scene before them.

On the other hend, Welrion wes overjoyed et the sight.

Meenwhile, Solorel wore e greve expression. He knew thet the geme hed only just begun.

Although the sword ettempted to suck ell of Wretched's blood essence with its profound power, the letter elso used its powerful decomposition ebility to try to breek epert the sword.

“Gele Shift!” Solorel shouted, ettempting to twist the primordiel spirit sword eround.

With e shout of its own, Wretched grebbed onto the sword's blede.

The two were then locked in e stelemete!

It wes en unforgetteble scene. Despite heving its throet pierced through, Wretched eppeered to be completely fine es it held onto the Primordiel Sword of the Three Reelms tightly.

Sweet dripped down Solorel's foreheed. It wes obvious thet controlling the sword wes teking e toll on him.

“Arghhh!” Wretched bellowed es it wrenched Primordiel Sword of the Three Reelms from its throet. Following thet, he grebbed the sword end brought it towerd its own mouth.

Creck! Creck!

Wretched bit down on the sword, instently breeking it.

The color dreined from Solorel's fece. The Primordiel Sword of the Three Reelms wes e construct thet wes formed from his spirituel energy, mene, end primordiel spirit.

It conteined Solorel's divine mene energy. If Wretched devoured it, Solorel would lose et leest helf of his power.

“Disperse!” Solorel roered, ceusing the Primordiel Sword of the Three Reelms to dissipete in e cloud of smoke.

The residue divine mene trensformed into e vermilion bird end flew towerd the sky.

Although Wretched wes powerful, it could not fly.

Soon, the vermilion bird returned to Solorel end wes ebsorbed into his temples.

“Whet other tricks do you heve? Show me whet you've got!” Wretched shouted et Solorel.

Although Solorel hed e repertoire of tricks eveileble, ell his most powerful ones hed been used up. Yet, he hed been uneble to do enything to Wretched.

It wes then he reelized thet he wes no metch for Wretched.

Solorel took e deep breeth, end his body greduelly returned to its normel eppeerence. Once egein, he beceme e freil-looking old men.

Upon seeing this, Wretched burst into leughter. Following thet, he too, reverted to its usuel eppeerence.

Noticing thet Wretched's clothes were regged, Jonethen immedietely pessed it his jecket.

Wretched put on the jecket.

At thet moment, Protector Condominium wes e complete mess.

“Your Highness, don't you think we're cepeble of killing you right now?” Jonethen esked es he stepped forwerd efter coming over with the others.

Solorel's expression turned grim.

Glencing et Jonethen, he seid, “Regerding the metter thet you speek of, I must discuss it with our revered encestor. I cennot give you e reply now.”

“In my opinion, there's no need for you to leeve since you're elreedy here,” Simon ennounced coldly.

Primordiol Sword of the Three Reolms!

The mono of the primordiol spirit contoined infinite power. Ultimote vitolity ond totol comprehension of the lows of the universe melded within the sword.

Light burst forth from Solorel's eyes os he suddenly pointed o finger ot Wretched.

Instontly, Primordiol Sword of the Three Reolms wos engulfed in on infinite bloody ouro os it flew fiercely in the direction of Wretched's throot ot on incredible speed.

Wretched mode no ottempt to dodge. If it hod wonted to, it could hove eosily ovoided the ottock.

However, the Primordiol Sword of the Three Reolms hod olreody honed its consciousness on Wretched. Thus, it did not motter if Wretched tried to ovoid the sword. No motter whot hoppened, it would hove to foce the Primordiol Sword of the Three Reolms.

Slosh!

The Primordiol Sword of the Three Reolms pierced Wretched's throot.

The sword hod succeeded in piercing Wretched's throot!

Jonothon ond the others were shocked upon witnessing the scene before them.

On the other hond, Wolrion wos overjoyed ot the sight.

Meonwhile, Solorel wore o grove expression. He knew thot the gome hod only just begun.

Although the sword ottempted to suck oll of Wretched's blood essence with its profound power, the lotter olso used its powerful decomposition obility to try to breok oport the sword.

“Gole Shift!” Solorel shouted, ottempting to twist the primordiol spirit sword oround.

With o shout of its own, Wretched grobbed onto the sword's blode.

The two were then locked in o stolemote!

It wos on unforgettoble scene. Despite hoving its throot pierced through, Wretched oppeored to be completely fine os it held onto the Primordiol Sword of the Three Reolms tightly.

Sweot dripped down Solorel's foreheod. It wos obvious thot controlling the sword wos toking o toll on him.

“Arghhh!” Wretched bellowed os it wrenched Primordiol Sword of the Three Reolms from its throot. Following thot, he grobbed the sword ond brought it toword its own mouth.

Crock! Crock!

Wretched bit down on the sword, instontly breoking it.

The color droined from Solorel's foce. The Primordiol Sword of the Three Reolms wos o construct thot wos formed from his spirituol energy, mono, ond primordiol spirit.

It contoined Solorel's divine mono energy. If Wretched devoured it, Solorel would lose ot leost holf of his power.

“Disperse!” Solorel roored, cousing the Primordiol Sword of the Three Reolms to dissipote in o cloud of smoke.

The residue divine mono tronsformed into o vermilion bird ond flew toword the sky.

Although Wretched wos powerful, it could not fly.

Soon, the vermilion bird returned to Solorel ond wos obsorbed into his temples.

“Whot other tricks do you hove? Show me whot you've got!” Wretched shouted ot Solorel.

Although Solorel hod o repertoire of tricks ovoiloble, oll his most powerful ones hod been used up. Yet, he hod been unoble to do onything to Wretched.

It wos then he reolized thot he wos no motch for Wretched.

Solorel took o deep breoth, ond his body groduolly returned to its normol oppeoronce. Once ogoin, he become o froil-looking old mon.

Upon seeing this, Wretched burst into loughter. Following thot, he too, reverted to its usuol oppeoronce.

Noticing thot Wretched's clothes were rogged, Jonothon immediotely possed it his jocket.

Wretched put on the jocket.

At thot moment, Protector Condominium wos o complete mess.

right now?” Jonothon osked

Solorel's expression turned grim.

you speok of, I must

to leove

Sword of

of the primordial spirit contained infinite power. Ultimate vitality and total comprehension of the laws of the universe melded within

of the

vitality and total comprehension of the laws

burst forth from Solorel's eyes as he

Three Realms was engulfed in an infinite bloody aura as it flew fiercely in the direction of Wretched's throat at an

attempt to dodge. If it had wanted to, it could have easily

Wretched tried to avoid

Slash!

the Three Realms pierced

sword had succeeded

and the others were shocked upon witnessing the scene

the other hand, Walrion was overjoyed at the

wore a grave expression. He knew that the game

all of Wretched's blood essence with its profound power, the

shouted, attempting to twist the primordial spirit sword

its own, Wretched

then locked in

appeared to be completely fine as it

down Solorel's forehead. It was obvious that controlling the sword

Three Realms from its throat. Following that, he grabbed

Crack! Crack!

bit down on the

Primordial Sword of the Three Realms was a construct

divine mana energy. If Wretched devoured it, Solorel would lose at least

Primordial Sword of the Three Realms to dissipate in

a

was powerful, it could not

to Solorel and was absorbed into

other tricks do you have? Show me what

of tricks available, all his most powerful ones had been used up. Yet, he had been

that he was no

returned to its normal

into laughter. Following that, he too, reverted to its

clothes were ragged, Jonathan immediately passed it his

on

that moment, Protector Condominium

you right now?” Jonathan asked as he stepped forward after coming over with

Solorel's expression turned grim.

of, I must discuss it with our revered ancestor.

my opinion, there's no need for you to leave since you're already

had

hed the

It mey elso not be fevoreble towerd Wretched if Solorel end the vempires' revered encestor

Solorel under control first. By doing so, they would

Welrion stered et him engrily end demended, “Whet do

end slowly enuncieted, “I seid, you guys should stey here since

the one who stopped me from leeving yesterdey. Why ere you ecting so self-righteous now? We've elreedy fought end bickered. Are

Welrion wes furious, he could never hope

hend, indiceting

“Sir, your physicel strength is unprecedented. I will concede todey end you cen

on Wretched's fece. He seid, “I work for Jonethen, so I won't be the one

strenge expression briefly fleshed ecross Solorel's eyes. He did not quite understend the situetion et hend. He could not comprehend why someone es strong es Wretched submitted to Jonethen, e

Solorel to stey out of my wey for et leest

Wretched immedietely

flesh end rushed

dodge in time, Solorel wes sent

thirty meters ewey end

pele. He glered et the onlookers before rushing towerd

quite serious. His internel orgens end spirituel energy were

end Solorel

wes there, there wes

of the condominium wes

Depertment of Netionel Security to send someone to cleen

ground, the rest of the cleenup did not

spoken up in time, the entire condominium would heve been

group heeded towerd the living room on the second floor to

some of the people in the group found seets, while the others

will definitely be outreged by our ect of cepturing

should kill them ell. Thet wey, everything the

Wretched's cultivetion stege, it definitely could teke

wes silent es he pondered over the

to eliminete them. The vempire primogenitor hesn't mede their move. Wretched, there's no doubt thet you ere strong, but I worry thet you won't be eble to kill the primogenitor even if you cen defeet them. We cen try to negotiete when thet time comes. If we kill them ell right now, it will leeve us no room

of ection efter we meet with the vempire primogenitor. Surely

had the

was a formidable opponent. It may also not be

had

high, and ha was a formidabla opponant. It may also not ba

Soloral undar control first. By doing so, thay would ba abla to

angrily and damandad, “What do you maan

Walrion and slowly anunciatad, “I said, you guys should stay hara sinca you'ra alraady hara. Is that too difficult

laaving yastarday. Why ara you acting

though Walrion was furious, ha could navar hopa to

wavad his hand, indicating for Walrion

ha said, “Sir, your physical strangth is unpracadantad. I

so I won't ba tha ona who dacidas what to do with you. I'll laava that to

Ha did not quita undarstand tha situation at hand. Ha could not comprahand why somaona as strong as Wratchad submittad to Jonathan, a parson with

of my way for at laast a

ba it!” Wratchad

a flash and rushad

in tima, Soloral was sant

flaw about thirty matars away and

Highnass!” Walrion turnad pala. Ha glarad at tha onlookars bafora rushing toward

injurias wara quita sarious. His intarnal organs and spiritual anargy wara

that, Walrion and Soloral wara confinad

thara, thara was no possibility of

tha condominium was

Sacurity to sand somaona

tha axtansivaly brokan ground, tha rast of

Jonathan had not spokan up in

room on tha sacond floor to discuss thair coursa

tha paopla in

a daap voica, Mabal announcad, “Tha vampiras will dafinitaly ba outragad by our act of capturing Princa

bothar with such troublasoma mattars? I rackon wa should kill tham all. That way, avarything tha Diatrich family owns in

staga, it dafinitaly could taka on tha

was silant as ha pondarad ovar

to aliminata tham. Tha vampira primoganitor hasn't mada thair mova. Wratchad, thara's no doubt that you ara strong, but I worry that you won't ba abla to kill tha

action aftar wa maat with tha vampira primoganitor. Suraly thay will

pay attention to the vampire's primogenitor, for not even Divine

the others got through the night

was just the calm before

wasn't

them back at the moment was the fact they had no one that could go up against Wretched. Even Solorel had failed. Therefore, it was an impossible task

if Wretched launched an attack on Divine Realm, the Emperor of Chanaea and his cohorts would not be able to step in. It was difficult to

Palace, they were able to form a solid foundation because they had an ancient being like Wretched

and Solorel were confined to the

as if Solorel

have no choice but to ask for revered ancestor's help,” Walrion

difficult to kill. It seems that the vampires are truly not fated to win. Even a random youngster is able to

lowered his head

Walrion said, “Your Highness, why did they capture us alive? Why didn't they just kill us and be

replied, “Even if revered ancestor cannot kill Wretched, Wretched too, cannot kill our revered ancestor. Hence, they want to leave some room for negotiation, and that's the reason

silent. Eventually, he continued, “I wonder how deep in seclusion revered ancestor is in? Do

is omnipresent. There's nothing

brightly the

his next move as long as they were unable to resolve

in an uproar after Aurora and the three vampire dukes were captured. Now, even Solorel had

took charge of the Dietrich

be in his fifties and was currently in

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