Chapter 410 The Approaching Storm

Ocantine was a Level Eight Immortal Stage prince with a mystic weapon, making him a terrifying force to be reckoned with.

He owned a business in Leyrudon and had plenty of influential people under him, so he was considered a big shot. Even so, he had always been required to contribute a vast amount of his wealth to the vampire headquarters.

That was a rule that had been in practice since forever.

With Solorel and Leahra in charge of the vampire headquarters, all of the princes obeyed that rule and didn't dare think otherwise.

After all, Leahra's existence alone was enough to scare everyone into absolute subordination.

With Leahra gone and the appointment of a new king now, however, the vampire princes started making plans to take over.

None of them wished to be subjugated for eternity. Having had their way out there for ages, all the princes wanted to become kings themselves.

The only way to prevent that was to have a king, who could vanquish all of the princes, step forward and assert his dominance.

Evidently, Jonathan was not up to the task.

The handsome man sitting next to Ocantine casually took a sip of his coffee.

He appeared to be in his mid-twenties and looked like a noble young prince in his white dress shirt.

Yet, Ocantine seemed to be somewhat cautious and on edge when being around the man.

Despite having a gentle, restrained look in his eyes, the young man exuded a strong sense of pride and arrogance.

At this moment, one of Ocantine's trusted aides, a fellow vampire named Neya, came in. Neya walked up to Ocantine and whispered into his ear, “There's trouble at the headquarters, Your Highness.”

Ocantine froze for a few seconds before saying, “Prince Anakin is no outsider, so go ahead and speak freely. What happened at the headquarters?”

Neya shot the man a conflicted look upon hearing that.

Wait a minute... Prince Anakin? As in, Anakin Langston?

Indeed, this young man was Titus' son, Anakin.

He had an insouciant look in his eyes and didn't seem bothered in the slightest.

Displeased with Neya's cowardly behavior, Ocantine rebuked, “Well? Go on!”

“I-It's about Prince Anakin's father, Mr.

The look in Anakin's eyes grew solemn when he

has slain Mr. Titus in

intensely at once.

true?” Ocantine was

about something like this, Your

top. “Jonathan Lawson, you b*stard! How dare you kill my father? So help me, God, I'll

his fist on the coffee table, shattering

did not react as explosively, so nobody could tell

toward Ocantine. “Ocantine, I don't expect you guys to help me out. All I ask is that you all remain neutral when I start the war. Can you do

rough our lives are going to be if he actually rules over us? Rest assured that I will lend you a hand once

See you,

the

me to the airport! Also, have the men in Eastsummer gather at the usual spot. I'm going to slaughter everyone in the Dietrich castle tonight!” Anakin ordered the driver after getting into

before telling Neya, “Call Prince Solorel right away and tell him that Anakin will

thought you've always disliked Prince Solorel, Your

any divine mana, he did find a celestial weapon. That celestial weapon alone is enough for him to overpower all of us princes. Anakin's insolence and hubris know no bounds. I doubt any of us princes will survive

didn't you take action and defend the King

act without knowing who's siding with whom. Either way, this phone call will show Prince Solorel that we mean

that, Ocantine pulled out his phone

got

Ocantine

smile formed on the latter's face when he heard that. “Oh, Ocantine! It has

you of something crucial, Solorel. As such, I won't beat around the

up.

has already returned from the Lost Ruins three months ago,” Ocantine

Our revered ancestor was still around at the

privately contacting a few princes over the past three months. Also, he and Titus have been getting awfully close with the dukes

believe he plotted this long ago. Did he already know that our revered

revered ancestor while he was

what is his

ridiculously robust. I heard he has even obtained an incredibly mighty

guard down.

about his father being slain by His Majesty. He was livid when he left, so it's possible that he may take you down tonight. This is the reason I called you, Solorel. Please keep your

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