Chapter 643: Chapter 362: Power Is Justification (Double-Length)
Along with the intake of blood, the scarlet hue in the pupils of the female Blood Race intensified.
The girl’s body quickly became emaciated, her skeletal outline clearly visible, and her pupils began to gradually unfocus.
"Hmm..."
As the slightly savoring sound of the female Blood Race echoed, the girl who had been drained of blood also completely died at this moment.
The female Blood Race’s complexion turned a shade rosier, nourished by the blood, her luscious red lips appeared incredibly alluring.
After glancing at another girl, she slightly shook her head: "Lacking enough fear as a condition, what a pity..."
When the Blood Race feeds on blood, they can also feel the emotions of the blood sustenance.
This female Blood Race naturally preferred the emotion of fear.
That would make the blood more vibrant and juicy...
"You enjoy fear?"
Just then, with a low murmur, the Black Tide surged, and black fog gathered.
Rogel’s figure slowly emerged from it, looking calmly at the female Blood Race before him.
Seeing this suddenly appearing human and the mysterious aura emanating from him, the female Blood Race’s pupils contracted with shock: "Who are you?"
Rogel did not respond to her.
The Black Tide’s tendrils, controlled by his thoughts, enveloped and took away the girl.
This girl was Hudson’s sister’s daughter.
"Damn it! How dare you steal my blood sustenance!"
Seeing this scene, the female Blood Race leaped into a furious rage, extending her fangs, poised to pounce on Rogel.
However.
Rogel merely looked at her calmly.
An overwhelming fear instantly surged from the abyss of her heart, engulfing all her thoughts.
With a thud, the female Blood Race fell to her knees and instinctively hugged her legs, curling into a ball, her body trembling uncontrollably.
Afterward, Rogel turned his gaze to the sky.
At this moment, the sky gathered with scarlet, a terrifying aura brewing within, and blood-colored bats seemed summoned by some force, swirling rapidly without fear of death.
At this time, the Red Wine Glass King Priest and others, who had already left the altar, also witnessed the shocking scene in the sky.
They instantly clattered to their knees in droves, their eyes filled with fear, shouting out.
"Almighty Lord... the Almighty Lord has descended..."
"It must be our devotion that moved the Almighty Lord..."
For ease of managing the Red Wine Glass.
It’s natural for the Blood Race to establish a relatively stable order within and elevate their status to a divine level, to weaken the resistance of these captive creatures.
To put it bluntly, the king and the priests are all stooges of the Blood Race.
When an ordinary Blood Race comes in to enjoy a treat like just now, they dare not complain.
Now, seeing a more powerful Blood Race displaying its strength, naturally, they bow their heads.
The other creatures within the Red Wine Glass, whether Sub-dragon, Yudona, or Divine Blood, Sea Barbarian Race, and so on, all trembled at this moment.
Although they are not as obedient as humans, they cannot resist the instinctual fear.
"Intruder, who are you?"
A deep, resonant voice echoed from the sky, accompanied by countless blood bats screeching sharply.
"Come down, you’d better not continue to speak to me from such a height."
In response, Rogel withdrew his gaze and said calmly.
As his words fell.
The voice above also fell silent.
Moments later, countless blood bats spawned out of nowhere, then gathered together in succession, forming a scarlet long stair extending from the sky to the ground.
Before long, a tall figure, enveloped in blood aura, descended from above.
[Blood Crown—Flakmir]
[Type: Creature]
[Quality: Demigod]
[Level: 82]
[Tier: Demigod]
[Explanation: The blood-crowned monarch of the Blood Empire, possessing the most noble bloodline, to whom all Blood Race must bow.]
Roar——
As the emperor stepped, invisible blood marks appeared around the blood-colored long stairs in the space, and giant bat soldiers constructed from blood emerged, one after another bowing their heads to their emperor.
To this, Rogel remained emotionally unmoved.
The spectacle was grand, but frankly, it was all for show.
If he had absolute power to crush Rogel, he wouldn’t bother with nonsense.
The tiers were equivalent, of course, referring to Rogel’s clone.
However, even if Rogel’s main body appeared only at the Angel Tier, the demigod aura he emitted was genuine.
Therefore, Flakmir would not continue to infuriate an equally strong individual from a position of superiority.
"Intruder, why have you entered my private domain without permission?"
The blood color receded, and the tall Blood Race with the blood crown looked at Rogel and spoke indifferently.
"Those two humans, I will take them."
Rogel did not explain his reasons to him, but instead plainly stated his demand.
Such a demand would typically be considered rude.
Rogel intruded into his private domain for no reason and wanted to take his things without providing any explanation.
In ordinary circumstances, one would be extremely furious.
However, in the face of Rogel’s words, Flakmir instead nodded with a serene expression: "If it’s only this, I accept your request."
"But I also hope you forgive her for her offense and spare her life."
Flakmir’s gaze fell on the female Blood Race behind Rogel.
It seemed there was a special relationship between them.
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