Salute To The General

Late at night in Newcove, joyful laughter surrounded an ancient and majestic castle that was located deep within a jungle. The castle didn't exist on the map and was secluded. Under the moonlight, a black bat flew straight into the castle, landed on the ground, and transformed into a young man with blond hair.

A few men in black tailcoats blocked the young man's path.

One of the men in tailcoats warned, "Nicholas, you're not on the list of the guests. State your business here at once."

"I'm here to see His Grace for an important matter," said Nicholas coldly.

The guards were stunned by his reply.

The leader of the group hesitatingly said, "Is this urgent? You should know His Grace hates being disturbed when he's hosting a feast."

"All I can tell you is that if you don't notify His Grace quick enough, you'll have to be the one that takes on his wrath."

Hearing this, the man's expression changed. After careful consideration, he finally made up his mind. "Hold on. I'll go and inform His Grace about your visit." Nicholas waited at the entrance.

A while later, the leader of the guards returned. "His Grace allows your entry."

Nicholas sneered and entered.

The hall of the castle was decorated luxuriously and elegantly.

A feast was taking place inside.

Right in the center of the hall was a massive hexagram marked on the ground.

were lying in the

for they were all bled

and women who were dressed elegantly were standing in the

behaved gracefully as they stood in groups,

wine glasses

who resided in Newcove, Ariarica. They were all invited to the blood feast

the most prestigious and powerful vampires in Newcove were all present in

of the hall sat a man that appeared

aura as he sat condescendingly on

he too had half

of blood in his hand.

music, he was twirling the crystal glass in his

a series of footsteps sounded and stopped right before

It was Nicholas.

his eyes and looked down at the young man before saying indifferently, "Nicholas, you were stripped of your title as a viscount due to what happened last time. You're

he stood before Vince, the almighty vampire earl who ruled all

vampire in the city was

was brazen enough to behave like his usual self

something serious happened tonight, and

drink and casually asked, "What is

"It's about Antonio."

What did he do this time? He's really a troublemaker!"

was not a