Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here - Chapter 1252: The Vampire Prince’s Blood Slave (130)
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This was the central magic circle of the empire, which had always been suppressed beneath the castle.
Only when Blood Kin were on the verge of extinction, and ten elder-level vampires were willing to sacrifice their lives to activate it and drain their bloodlines, could this magic circle appear.
It had its own activation method, with the premise as the threat of extinction.
The Blood Kin were in their most prosperous time, so this first condition is definitely not met.
Moreover, the thirteen elders were all scheming and selfish, yet more than ten elders had to unite and sacrifice their lives to activate the array.
What a joke.
Even if everyone was being wiped out, these elders would just pack up their belongings to escape.
And yet the magic circle was activated under such absolutely impossible circumstances.
And that band of selfish, self-serving vampires were inexplicably sacrificing themselves.
Arthur remained trapped in the ruins of the castle.
The crimson blood array began to writhe.
And outside the circle, except for Moore, who did not appear, stood the remaining ten elders, wearing black hooded cloaks, all with a crazy red light in their eyes.
As if falling for someone’s scheme, they activated the magic circle using their lives.
Even with Arthur’s bloodline inherited from the primordial ancestor, the strongest Blood Kin, it was absolutely impossible to escape this magic circle.
The system was silent for a while. It informed Bai Weiwei: “You drew the wishing orb’s biggest reward, the lives of hundreds of Blood Kin and ten elder-level Blood Kin, a massive slaughter on a national scale. The male protagonist will accompany you on your journey to the Western Paradise.”
This is the Blood Kin’s greatest treasure.
The thing that could only be activated by extermination, had actually been drawn as Bai Weiwei’s prize.
Bai Weiwei’s mood upon drawing such a prize could only be described as ‘what a f*cking pit.’
She just wanted to set herself on fire, not pull the entire Blood Kin empire into the flames.
But she had no time to cheer up her dismal mood.
The magic circle began its attack. Red spots of light, like thousands of stars, appeared in a dense cloud, emitting a terrible force that suppressed bloodlines.
Bai Weiwei was the first to be unable to stand it. Her internal organs trembled as though being squeezed.
The dazzling red lights were like fireworks and exploding stars, bright and turbulent. They began to fall from above their heads.
Arthur’s face was cold. Among the thousands of red lights, his body was tall and firm, and his stern brows did not have the slightest tremor of fear.
The vampires who activated the magic circle outside jeered, “Arthur, as a leader, you want to make the Blood Kin surrender to mankind? Even if we must sacrifice everything, we will kill you, the traitor who betrayed the Blood Kin.”
So righteous.
So selfless and heroic.
Arthur sneered, “Did you all take the wrong medicine? When did you guys become so heroic and united? This kind of method isn’t right. Scram.”
He had been plotting against these old bastards for so long.
He had long figured out their character.
These immortals were all selfish to the core, hypocritical and slick.
This kind of sacrificial drama was only performed by passionate young people. It was impossible for them to be so united.
There must be something wrong there, or some manipulation behind the scenes, for the elders to collectively activate the magic circle to kill him.
No matter the reason though, the magic circle was activated, and this was the result.
The dense crowd of Blood Kin outside the magic circle were stripped of their bloodlines, and their life became nourishment for the magic circle.
Bai Weiwei’s body fell limp.
Arthur unfurled his wings, and black bone wings enveloped her, blocking out all the oppressive forces.
The power of the magic circle’s attack made his long hair fly up, and the silver hair fluttering in the red light shined in a way that captured the soul.
Piper: Sorry y’all! I missed a day cuz it’s finals weeks and omg… omg… Pleh, I’m so dead rn.