The bright moon was hanging high, and a figure shrouded in black mist instantly appeared above the height of the Beismai family manor, and its powerful wings blew up black winds.

"The direct members of the Pesme family are all here!"

"And the blood barons! Come out immediately!"

Otto's painful voice echoed throughout the Bismer family manor, causing the brightly lit Bismer family to be in chaos, and a large number of people walked out of the manor.

These people include people from the Besmai family and guests who come to the Besmai family to attend the banquet.

But no matter who it is, when you see the black figure in the sky, you are all in awe and envy.

A group of people gathered quickly on the huge lawn, looking up at the arrogant Otto in the sky.

At this moment, Otto's fangs skyrocketed, his scarlet eyes glanced at everyone present, and soon found the blood clan who was once his elder but had become his descendants after being first embraced by him.

Wow!

With his wings shaking, the air made a blast, and Otto instantly came to the blood clan. Before he could react, he suddenly bit his neck in his horrified eyes.

"Vissue Otto, what are you going to do?"

"Hmm? This power?!"

Just as he was about to struggle, the blood clan suddenly felt a powerful force injecting into his body, allowing his already very progressive power to slowly report.

Um...

A comfortable moan came from his mouth, causing the crowd to stir, and many people also became flickering.

They, already realized what Otto was the purpose of calling everyone over.

Sure enough, after feeling that this waste descendant could not bear his own strength, Otto looked at the rest of the Pesme family with scarlet eyes.

Then, regardless of whether they wanted to do so, they rushed over and squirted through the neck.

Under the powerful force, a person's blood that could be seen with naked eyes was sucked away, and he seemed to be unable to survive.

But soon, the man's face turned red unnaturally, and his body trembled constantly like epilepsy.

A burst of black air emerged from the man's body.

"Otto is creating the blood clan!"

"Did Viscount Otto have the ability to first possess again?"

"Is it the gift of Lord Dracula? Is Lord Dracula revived?"

The Pismai family was shocked. Who doesn’t want to gain extraordinary power and long life?

So, everyone no longer cared about their identity and rushed towards Otto as much as possible.

Otto, who was in a dangerous period, also refused to accept everyone, and used the first embrace to consume the boiling blood energy in his body crazily.

After embracing sixteen blood clans, Otto felt that the boiling power in his body gradually stabilized, and he had enough strength to restore control of his body.

But at this moment, there were sixteen men and women in different suits and tie lying on the ground.

Without exception, they were twitching wildly, and the power of darkness spread out from them, covering them loomingly.

During the process of pulling out, their bodies and bloodlines undergo mysterious changes. From the outside, everyone also has a pair of fangs that stretch out from their mouths.

Among the group of people, there was an old man in a suit. With a roar, he suddenly spread his pair of flesh wings and flew towards the sky.

He has advanced to Viscount!

Looking at the blood tribes in the transformation with some distress, Otto glanced coldly over everyone at the scene, and then flew towards the hollowed-out cave.

"All the blood clans, after completing their transformation, come to the Blood Clan Hall to eat, don't lose the face of the blood clan in front of our guests."

"Then... I have something to say to you!"

Otto's voice echoed slowly in the Pesme family manor, and his words seemed to drip a drop of water into the hot oil, and the surroundings suddenly became boiling.

More than a dozen people were lucky enough to become blood clans. This scene not only shocked the guests who came to attend the banquet, but also shocked the whole family of the Bersmai family.

You know, just a few days ago, there were not a single quota for transforming blood clans. Why did so many blood clans be born in a short while just a few days later?

"This must be the power of Lord Dracula!"

"Yes, Lord Dracula is the most famous blood clan after Cain's ancestor."

"It's great, Lord Dracula is reviving, and my family of Pesme is about to rise."

At the scene, even those who had not become a blood clan were blushing and bragging to the guests at this moment.

And those guests came with their own goals, and could only smile and nod their heads, which made everyone very satisfied.

After a while, all the blood clans completed their transformation and rushed towards the hollowed-out mountain abdomen.

Even if they were the first blood clan, their speed made everyone scream, and their eyes were even more intense when they looked at the hill.

It’s so powerful that they just transformed into a blood clan. What kind of power will they have after they absorb the blood and pass the weak period?

In the abdomen of the mountain, all the new vampires rushed towards the blood pool under the guidance of the smell of blood. Then, regardless of the dirty blood, they jumped directly into the blood pool in instinct and drank it hard.

As the blood was eaten and absorbed by them, their hunger slowly faded away, and a surging force was brewing and born in their bodies.

Everyone's faces were filled with satisfaction and intoxication, the smell of blood, the feeling of power... All of this was so good.

However, the descendant of Otto at the scene, the old man who had just been promoted to the Vampire Viscount, returned to peace after a brief intoxication.

He looked around and said in a deep voice:

"Barons, Viscount Otto now has something to say to us, and please let the ladies and gentlemen pack up their image as soon as possible. Our blood clan... is elegant."

In the blood pool, men and women were naked, covered in blood, and the entire blood pool had a charming and messy feeling.

Their clothes were torn apart because of the pleasure when they were bathing in their blood!

In the blood pool, a group of blood tribes who became charming and handsome under the bloodline looked at each other, and all showed a wicked smile against the backdrop of blood.

The sudden powerful force, still powerful vitality... all of this made them inflate.

Now they are blood clans, even more extraordinary!

For them who suddenly gained powerful strength and seemed crazy under the stimulation of blood, secular etiquette was no longer a bondage to them at this moment, but something they should trample on as a blood clan.

As a result, everyone's eyes became even more evil.

However, as the powerful pressure of the Vampire Viscount was released, the suppression on their bloodline quickly awakened from the psychedelic feeling that was like taking poison.

The servant was called, and the group quickly washed and dressed, and led by the blood viscount, walked deeper into the abdomen of the mountain.

There is a palace there, which was prepared by Psme for the great King of Blood!

"Are you going to meet the King of Blood?"

"Yes... I wonder if I will be favored by Count Dracula."

"I can't wait. I can feel that the feeling of youth makes me think...hahaha!"

All the blood clans were excited, but they couldn't help but feel nervous when they wanted to meet the Count Dracula in the mythology and legend.

As everyone came to the palace gate, the door of classical decoration but the kernel technology automatically opened, and a group of people no longer dared to make any sound and entered one after another according to the level within the blood clan.

However, as soon as they entered the hall, everyone was shocked.

At the end of the palace, there was a person sitting on the throne of blood that was originally created for the King of Blood.

This is not the point, the point is that the person sitting is not someone else, but Otto they all know.

Where did Lord Dracula go?

This is a question in everyone's mind!

Looking at the surprised people, Otto's face showed a satisfied smile.

At the same time, a powerful aura was released from him, and the terrifying pressure made every blood clan, including the two viscounts, feel a blood pressure and a soul tremor.

"How is that possible!"

"How could he become so powerful!"

"What a terrifying aura, is this the real power of the Viscount Realm?"

Under the terrifying pressure, everyone was trembling.

Those who just became a blood clan were shocked and looked passionate. They believed that this was the true power of Lord Viscount.

And those who had long become blood clans had incredible words on their faces. They knew that even the viscount could not be so powerful, and could not have a powerful aura that would make them surrender.

In the terrifying pressure, all the blood clans lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Otto.

But for Otto, that's not enough!

He wants to surrender!

He wants everyone to surrender!

So he released his breath even more without reservation, which was the powerful aura at the source of the blood clan between heaven and earth. Under such an aura, everyone's soul trembled and involuntarily knelt on the ground.

Only then did Otto show a satisfied smile.

Withdrawing his momentum, Otto slowly stood up from the Throne of Blood and smiled gracefully:
To be continued...