Cain's laughter echoed throughout the vampire realm.
Not loud.
Not arrogant.
Yet somehow—
The sound itself carried strange confidence beneath the crimson heavens.
The surrounding vampires immediately became quieter afterward while staring toward him with even more complicated expressions.
Because honestly—
If they stood in his position right now—
Receiving endless ancient blood authority from three terrifying awakened wives beneath the Blood Moon—
They probably would laugh too.
Meanwhile above—
Faith quietly continued watching him.
Ivira floated peacefully nearby while silver-white hair drifted endlessly around her sleeping figure.
Cornelia remained suspended amidst falling crimson roses with calm queenly elegance.
And the blood pact synchronization between all four of them still continued.
BOOOOOOOOOOM!!!
Another flood of ancient blood authority surged directly into Cain afterward.
This time—
Instead of merely absorbing it—
Cain suddenly raised one hand.
