The Girl Who Reincarnated as a Vampire Heiress - Chapter 321

The werewolf tribe and the Viper Group had conspired to harm countless civilians.

Now, all of it was recorded in this imaging device.

Looking at the scenes in the device, everyone remained silent.

After a while, Daniel moved and delivered another fierce punch to the researcher pretending to be dead on the ground.

“You beasts, you heartless bastards!” Daniel’s voice was harsh, almost speaking through gritted teeth:

“People of the same tribe, fellow brothers, even they became your targets! Damn you!”

As his fists landed one after another, Daniel’s knuckles had broken skin from the force, looking quite terrifying covered in blood.

The researcher, beaten to the point of rolling his eyes, was still laughing maniacally.

His already unattractive face was now covered in bulging veins, his complexion flushed red:

“What do you know? This is sacrificing for science, they were all willing!”

“To hell with your ‘willing’!” Daniel said as he delivered another brutal punch to his face.

With this punch, the researcher died on the spot.

Seeing that the man had stopped breathing, Daniel straightened up, coldly looked at him for a moment, then kicked him away.

He was panting heavily.

After a long while, he crouched down and began to sob bitterly.

No one consoled him; everyone was waiting for him to calm down.

After an unknown amount of time, Daniel finally caught his breath and stood up.

His face now bore a determined expression as he said wearily:

“Let’s expose it.”

Daniel didn’t consider himself a good person, but on werewolf territory, the werewolf people were all those his father had strived to protect with all his might.

Now they had been treated so cruelly by the Werewolf King and these researchers.

He felt a dull pain in his chest, his mind filled with thoughts of how to kill that bastard.

Xavier activated the terminal, silently recorded all the contents of the imaging device, then took photos of the entire laboratory, and immediately packaged it all and sent it to the Star Network.

He used his official account, clearly identifying himself as the Ancestor of the Vampire clan, which lent considerable credibility.

Within seconds of the video being posted, it was shared and commented on by countless people.

[The werewolf tribe? Their Werewolf King did this?]

[Damn, how dare they! Weren’t genetic modification technology and human experiments supposed to be forbidden?]

[If they can collude with the Viper Group, is there anything they wouldn’t dare to do?]

[Those few vipers in the footage are one thing, but there are also people wearing the Viper Group’s emblem on their waists. I don’t need to spell out what that means, right?]

[Are there any werewolf brothers who can verify if this is true?]

[It’s true! My elder brother disappeared a few years ago… In the video just now, there was my brother! My brother! I want to kill Benny, kill him!]

Not only the werewolf tribe, but also relatives of other races who had been captured by the Viper Group and the Werewolf King, were denouncing Benny’s actions on the Star Network.

In an instant, Werewolf King Benny’s reputation plummeted.

By the time Benny discovered it, the situation was completely out of control.

He stared at the comments on the Star Network in disbelief, his chest heaving violently. He quickly realized that someone had infiltrated his underground laboratory and immediately ordered:

“Go underground, quickly! Catch those damned rats for me! Hurry!”

But it was too late.

Just as Benny gave this order, Xavier pressed his terminal, his dark red eyes flashing with a faint light, and calmly said:

“Enter the border, attack.”

The vampire army stationed at the border received the order and drew their weapons, launching a massive assault!

…

This battle was exceptionally brutal.

Benny had lost the support of his people, and his private army faced opposition from all the civilians.

But how could ordinary civilians be a match for well-trained official soldiers?

Even so, the vampire soldiers were still able to obtain information about werewolf soldiers from the werewolf civilians.

They advanced, conquering city after city, until they reached Pahor Palace, old Werewolf King Benny’s lair.

Daniel also made his move. He brought his father’s private seal and turned the army that originally belonged to the old marshal against Benny, defecting to the vampire side.

He led the old marshal’s troops to break through to the southernmost part of the royal city, where the Werewolf King’s personal guards were most heavily stationed.

In just one hour, Daniel and his men cut through the southern city. His wolf-tooth hammer was soaked in blood, his entire body exuding a murderous aura.

The soldiers looked up at him, as if witnessing the birth of the next marshal.

Xavier’s side was also progressing exceptionally smoothly.

Benny’s personal guards, who had lost the people’s support, were easily dealt with, picked off one by one with precision.

Chloe spread her wings and gracefully landed in the sky, her black hair flowing freely, her dark red pupils full of interest.

She connected to the perceptions of all the soldiers while simultaneously covering the entire royal city with the other half of her perception.

When she discovered lone civilians appearing on the battlefield, she would direct the vampire soldiers to carry them back to safety.

On the battlefield, weapons were indiscriminate; injuring ordinary civilians would be counterproductive.

As for Xavier, he and Benny had moved to another battlefield.

Chloe searched for a while but couldn’t find any trace of Xavier, so she gave up and focused on resolving the situation at hand.

Netizens on the Star Network were also very concerned about this sudden battle. War correspondents hiding in safe places faithfully recorded everything on the battlefield.

Everyone knew that this battle could potentially change the barely stabilized situation on the continent.

…

After the battle, the scene was one of devastation.

Chloe walked through the center of the werewolf tribe’s royal city, occasionally helping nearby werewolf civilians heal their wounds.

This place was originally a dense forest, but the werewolf soldiers had set fire to most of it to trap the vampires. By the time they finally extinguished the fire, the forest was almost completely destroyed.

For the werewolf tribe who had lived here for generations, there was nothing more distressing than this.

Not far away, a little girl sat in the ruins, crying loudly, holding a small tree sapling in her hands. Behind her were her parents, gravely injured by the war.

Chloe walked over and, meeting the girl’s timid gaze, called Katherine to treat the parents.

As the healing ability took effect, the parents gradually showed signs of life.

Chloe crouched down, looking the teary-eyed little girl in the eye, then extended her clenched fist and slowly opened it.

A butterfly with pure white wings appeared in front of the little girl.

The butterfly fluttered its wings, resting on Chloe’s palm for two seconds before slowly flying away.

The little girl was stunned.

Chloe patted her head:

“Your home will get better, don’t worry.”

With that, she stood up and walked away with Katherine.

They continued to treat the werewolf civilians along the way, and finally, after half an hour, found Xavier holding Benny’s severed head.

His clothes were intact, with only his black hair slightly disheveled.

“Is he dead?” Chloe asked.

Xavier shook the head in his hand, then threw it to the ground.

The two of them turned their gaze to the distant mountain peak.

Daniel led his troops, facing off against several equally ambitious generals.

The Werewolf King was dead; it was time to establish a new king.