A chill crept into his heart!
He knew that the moment he lost power, these so-called colleagues would be like jackals that had scented meat, tearing him to shreds and devouring him without a moment's hesitation!
Vampire Viscount Hercules looked up at the Count seated on the throne.
He knew this was his last lifeline!
"My Lord Count, I beg you, please give me one last chance!"
A burning desire to survive blazed in Hercules's eyes,
but he knew the price he had offered was not enough. The other Vampires would never pass up such a perfect opportunity to kick him while he was down.
And so, a glint of madness ignited in Vampire Viscount Hercules's eyes!
"In three days, it will be the plane's Blood Moon!"
"I request permission to perform the Blood Moon Ceremony!"
"I will personally lead the Bloodline members who undergo the Blood Moon Ceremony, and once its power takes effect, I will launch the conquest of that plane!"
