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!”

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

about my father?” The look in Anakin's eyes grew

slain Mr. Titus in front of

over intensely at once.

true?” Ocantine was

something like this, Your

you b*stard! How dare you kill my father? So help

on the coffee table, shattering it instantly as he leaped to

did not react as explosively, so nobody could tell what

guys to help me out. All I ask

out a faint sigh. “I can't believe that young punk would be so merciless before the coronation! Can you imagine how rough our lives are

See you,

then walked Anakin out of the castle, where a

men in Eastsummer gather at the usual spot. I'm going to slaughter everyone in the Dietrich castle tonight!” Anakin ordered

until Anakin had left before telling Neya, “Call Prince Solorel right away and tell him that Anakin

you've always disliked

a celestial weapon. That celestial weapon alone is enough for him to overpower all of us

that case, why didn't you take

be unwise to act without knowing who's siding with whom. Either way, this phone call will show Prince Solorel

Ocantine pulled out his

got through fairly

Solorel!” Ocantine

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

inform you of something crucial, Solorel.

up. “Sure. Go

already returned from the Lost

in shock. “What? He has been back for three months? Our revered ancestor was still around at the time! Why did

been privately contacting a few princes over the past three months. Also, he and Titus have been getting awfully close with the dukes and viscounts. I'm not sure if he has

“I can't believe he plotted this long ago. Did he already know

revered ancestor while he was in the Lost Ruins. That's

what is his current

is ridiculously robust. I heard he has even obtained

let my guard down. Thanks

out 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 eyes peeled and watch

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