After being assured that God would be fine, only then did I sigh in relief.

  “Now child, just like what you said, those children of mine are making their move, so I don't have much time to waste, I o get Michael and the others ready.” With a pat on my head, God bid his farewell and disappeared in a fsh of light.

  “Goodbye…” I waved my hand at no one.

  With a sigh of relief, I left my room.

  At least this way, God should be aware of the pn against him and must have some kind of pn in mind.

  Once I was outside, my eyes turo my two little disciples, training hard to satisfy their master, which was me.

  ‘Maybe I should go and practice too.’ I muttered to myself after a moment of ption.

  It’s been a while since I improved my strength as I spent most of my time expanding my knowledge about magid such from the Norse Elves.

  Now that I almost learned everything there is to learn from them, it’s time to focus more on myself and what I have.

  Which is the Demoniergy and to improve them.

  “Last time, I mao improve by putting myself in a life-ah situation but now, I’m not sure if the same thing will work.” Then I recalled the book I read from Sitri’s library.

  It was stated in the book that aging is one of the easiest ways to improve Demoniergy, sidering how Devils are practically said to have ten thousand years of lifespahough it hasn’t been prove sino devil has died of old age yet.

  However, this passive increase is quite a bit slow for my taste. Not to mention, I don’t pn to stay idle for thousands of years.

  Who knows when this world will face a great catastrophe and I will die due to being weak

  I don’t want to rely on something like this.

  Maybe I should try the same method again, putting my life at risk and ing out alive. I’m not sure if it’ll wain but Serafall mao climb to Ultimate-css through this method.

  Now, the only questio is, how?

  It’s not like I just go around the world, challenging beings far strohan me, and expee out alive, right?

  Not to mention, I don’t want to be known as someone who provokes people without any reason.

  If possible, I want to be provoked first and be given a reason to fight back.

  Unfortunately, there are no opportunities for such things to happe, so I could only resort to manual training instead.

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  “Are we there yet?” Sitting on a prestigious carriage filled with luxury and gold, a pale man with scarlet red eyes sat with a bored expression.

  “Yes, Lord Dam-I mean, Lord Dracu. The vilge where the Elder and his son perished is just a few kilometers away from us.” An older man with wrihat tells his long age and experience, spoke with a respectful manner.

  Despite having a tone of reverehe eyes say otherwise as the old mahat by proceeding with what the wannabee Dra front of him.

  Sure Lord Dracu, or previously known as Damien Tepes is the current head of the Tepes fa, but that is only because he is the grandson of the true Dracu’s granddaughter, hence why he succeeded ohrone.

  In front of the old vampire’s eyes, there are far many vampires iepes fa that are stronger and more capable than the child in front of him.

  For example? Himself, of course!

  Even though he doesn’t possess the blood of the Tepes family he has been loyal to the family ever sihe true Dracu was still alive.

  As a matter of fact, he’s the most loyal servant of t Drad currently the stro vampire after his death.

  Unlike him, Damien Tepes was nothing more than a failure, the only reason he wao go against what the previous head had said about blindly attag other races that the Elders had been supp, was because he wao curb his ego, to satisfy himself despite knowing the fact that he cked true strength and could only rely on his blood retion to Tepes family to make himself matter in the fa.

  If it wasn't for the old vampire’s loyalty to those who sat ohrone, he would’ve long slit Damien’s throat and feed his remains to their enemy werewolves.

  The smart ones are the only one who knows that this expedition that Damien has started would risk the eepes fa’s existence.

  With the church being so active and without their true leader, Dracu. A single Argel is enough to obliterate them all.

  ‘Maybe I could escape if that happens but that would just put a shame on my back.’

  “A few kilometers? Good! Thehe others to hurry up and brihere already. You already know our pn, right?” Damien silently whispered to the old vampire, making sure others weren’t eavesdropping to their versation.

  Hearing his words, the old vampire rolled his eyes. Knowing what Damien told him earlier.

  Ohey arrive at the vilge, he, as the current stro vampire will face against the rumored sorcerer that killed the Elder Vampire, Lazarus and weaken him, and then buy enough time for Damien to deliver the st blow and bask in the glory.

  ‘As if I’ll let you do that.’ The old vampire muttered to himself.

  Why else would he help a weakling solidify his position when he himself could just do it instead?

  That way, the Tepes will start to see more on who is the true capable leader for them.

  A few hours have passed and the old vampire once again informed Damien.

  “We’ve arrived at the vilge, Lord Dracu.” The old vampire still grimaced at the though of using such a sacred name on a weakling.

  “Good good! I want everyone on the vilge, dead! Leave no one alive!” Damie outside the carriage and was met with thousands of flying bats, their red eyes pierg through and illuminating the darkness of the night.

  This is the Tepes family’s current personal army, if it wasn't for the elder dying along with his own army, their numbers could’ve been more than this.

  The vampires said nothing in respo the hunger and greed in their eyes is evident that they’re not against the reckless decision of their young leader.

  After all, they wouldn’t be the one bearing the sequences but the leader.

  That is one of the disadvantages of being a leader. They might hold the power and authority but without proper handling, the sequences would be more powerful than the power itself.

  Soon, one by ohe vampires nded on the ground, turning into their human figures.

  Sing his eyes around, the old vampire noticed that something was wrong.

  There should be at least one or two humans wandering around the vilge right now.

  But instead, the entire vilge seems to be empty, devoid of any life.

  ‘Could it be that our movement has been known in advance by the rumored Sorcerer? So they mao evacuate the vilge in advahe more the old vampire thinks about it, the pusible it starts to seem.

  ‘Dammit, it’s all because of that Damien, if only he agreed to use our bat form to fly as it would be faster but no, he wao ride the royal carriage instead! Making us almost aire day te.’ Resisting the urge to walk to Damien to choke the life out of him, the old vampire issued the and.

  “Search the houses! There must be some of them inside!” In fact, the old vampire doesn't smell any humans inside. An old vampire like him has long enhanced his senses of smell, so he distinguish the unique st of humans.

  But right now, there are no humans in the vilge and it seems like it has indeed been evacuated.

  There aren’t even any guards patrolling uarding the gates.

  It’s just empty.

  The old vampire suddenly felt an odd and uling feeling around this.

  Could it be because he’s been so used to be seeing vilges filled with bustling human activities? Now that he has seehat looks very natural a the same time, it isn’t?

  “Tsk, where are the humans? The sorcerer? Nothing?!” After waiting for almost an hour, every structure in the vilge has been searched a, not a single human life be snuffed.

  The old vampire went forward and expined his theory, how the sorcerer has known about them in advanced and mao evacuate the vilge.

  “This is all your fault! If the carriage had been faster, we could’ve prevehem from esg!” Much to the old vampire’s surprise, Damiehe bme on him and then tinued.

  “We’ll look for other vilges! I want to taste human blood tonight!” With Damien’s order, he went back to the carriage and the vampires started turning bato bats to match the pace of the carriage and leave the vilge.

  However, as soon as one of the vampires was about pass by the vilge’s boundary walls, a golden translut barrier suddenly appeared that not only stopped him but also pushed him back, as if there ulsive force.

  The old vampire’s eyes suddenly widened in realization upon witnessing such a se.

  “It’s a trap! Everyone brace yourselv-!” Before the old vampire could finish his words, it only took him a single blink of an eye before half of their army was now lying on the ground with rge holes on their foreheads and chest.

  Pierg the brain and the heart, effectively killing them.

  ‘What? What just happened?!’ The old vampire became frozen in shock, uo believe that such a thing just happened.

  One moment they were fine, but the hing he knew, hundreds of vampires, whether in their human forms it bat forms, are ying on the ground with holes on their heads and chests.

  That’s when everyone, including Damien, who just got out of the carriage, suddenly heard a voice from their surrounding.

  “It seems like you vampires ruly learn your lesson. This is the third time you disturbed my pead I’ll make sure it’ll also be your st!”

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