"Bringing back the Vampire Era.
This is our mission, and in this mission.
I will be your Ruler."
Azriel announced.
"..."
However, he didn't receive the reaction he was expecting.
Rather than the cheering and claps he was expecting, the vampires just stood there, silent.
"YEAHHH!!"
Suddenly, Ferox roared. Valerian and Tassia followed behind and started clapping.
Then, all the vampires who knew about Azriel started cheering and clapping for Azriel as well.
They knew what kind of monster this man was.
He has disappeared for so many years, however, the impact he has left in their mind was never removed.
Right now, most of these Vampires were a stage or two higher than Azriel, however, no one dared to show any disrespect.
The Vampires felt that even if their cultivation was higher, Azriel could still beat them.
In their eyes, Azriel was an undefeatable existence who slaughtered humans like they were vegetables.
"LORD AZRIEL!"
"LORD AZRIEL!"
"LORD AZRIEL!"
The vampire continued to cheer, seeing all these old vampires cheering like this, new vampires started cheering as well.
Azriel finally received the reaction he was looking for.
Satisfied, Azriel wanted to continue, however,
"Lord Azriel my ass!"
However, not all vampires were satisfied and a vampire shouted.
"..."
A strange silence fell all over the place.
Ferox, Valerian, and Tassia gulped as they glanced at the Vampire who had just spoken.
He was Zilander, a Grand Master Stage Vampire, he was a decently talented vampire, however, he had one problem.
His attitude.
Zilander was fine in front of people stronger than him, however, as soon as he is left with people weaker than him, he changes.
Yes, he was a trash who bullied the weak and feared the strong.
However, since the man always completed the missions given to him and even excelled in them, they couldn't do anything to him.
Actually, Ferox, Valerian, and Tassia had realized this, no matter what they try, people like Zilander would always exist, and they can't get rid of them.
And since he wasn't affecting the progress of other Vampires, not giving them any reason to move against him, they left him alone.
Today, however, the three of them were happy.
This Bastard finally did something he shouldn't have.
However, they were happy, however, on the other hand, they were pitying this fool.
Of all the people he could have offended, he offended the worse possible option.
This bastard offended a man who dealt with a King Stage Pure Vampire like he was playing with a child.
Pityful bastard indeed.
The three of them only hoped that Zilander would not be affected by this incident and would rather change his ways, striving to become even stronger.
"Azriel Ruinous or whatever. Who do you think you are? You will be our Ruler in our holy mission? You? A mere Master Stage Vampire? Is there something wrong with your head?
Why would we make a weakling like you our Ruler? Why won't we choose Lord Alcyone? Or Lady Ithania? The two of them are King Stage Vampires.
King Stage! Have you ever heard about this Stage? The two of them could kill you with a slap.
No actually, they don't even have to dirty their hands, I would do it for them.
For a mere Master Stage Vampire, I alone, am more than enou-"
Suddenly, while he was saying all these things, he paused.
He noticed that the world around him was moving up.
Zilander frowned.
'What happened?'
A thought appeared in his mind, he tried to speak, however, for some reason, he couldn't move his mouth.
Then suddenly, he noticed the vampires around him were in chaos and were moving away from him with horrified looks on their faces.
Before Zilander could understand why they were acting like this, an agonizing pain assaulted his entire body.
Suddenly, the world around him, which was moving up shook a little and stopped moving.
Zilander finally realized, the world around him was not moving... he was killed...
Zilander soon felt all the energy leaving his body... he wanted to know how he died, however,
If he knew how it actually happened, he would never wish that.
His death wasn't simple.
His head wasn't beheaded, he was sliced into 7 pieces. A big mess of Blood had formed around his entire body, the sight was rather ugly.
The vampires around him couldn't believe what happened.
In shock and horror, they turned towards Azriel who was looking at everything with an expressionless look on his face.
"Feed his meat to the dogs."
Azriel ordered.
"A-As you c-command, Lord A-Azriel."
Ferox nodded with a pale look on his face.
He knew Azriel would act against Zilander, but killing him?
Wasn't that too extreme?
And how did he even kill him anyway?
Actually, everyone in the present had the same question in their minds, how did that happen?
Let alone Ithania or Lilia, even Luminia couldn't understand what happened.
Everyone just continued to look at Azriel with shocked looks on their faces.
The center of attention, Azriel, finally continued,
"Does anyone have any objections now?"
"..."
This time, no one said anything.
They would be fools to say anything after seeing what happened.
"Some of you might be thinking that my actions are too extreme, that I shouldn't have killed him, or that I am using force to make you all submit."
Azriel started.
"..."
The other vampires continued to listen and suddenly, a crazy smile appeared on Azriel's face.
"And my answer to that is yes, I am using force to make you all submit to me.
I, a 'mere' Master Stage Vampire is using force to make you 'extremely powerful', Grandmaster, Expert, or even King Stage Vampires bow your head in front of me.
If anyone of you is dissatisfied, just step forward, just like that brave but moronic man did."
Then, a serious look appeared on Azriel's face,
"However, before you do, I would suggest you to ask around,
Ask your seniors,
Ask them who I am.
Prepare well before coming at me.
That will be enough for today.
All the missions are canceled for the next 5 days, you all will be informed about the new schedule later.
Leave."
Azriel ordered.
Then, he turned towards Ithania and Luminia and spoke,
"I need to talk to you two, alone."
Since he was done with these miscellaneous matters.
It was finally time to talk about the real matters.