Lord Of The World: I Become The Lord Of The Desert From The Start

Chapter 807 491: Vampire Scepter, Additional Information [1/3]

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Richard's expression was sparingly odd when he heard what Loreinna said.

He never knew the vampire castle was related to the Frost Wolf Clan, although she knew that the vampire castle was very close to the Ice Empire.

Moreover, Loreinna had captured the Frostwolf's members for a vampire tribe treasure.

The captives were Rebecca's subordinates. That confounded him whether t laugh or cry.

"Did this mean that the god of fire had burned down his church?"

He felt more relaxed.

Richard gave the victory gem to the Frostwolf's ambitious eldest daughter. She wanted to control the Frostwolf Clan.

His relationship with the eldest daughter already rose to a certain level.

Rebecca would unhesitatingly give the treasure to him if he asked her.

"What had she been doing during this time?" That was what interested him more. 

It had been more than three months since Richard had left. There had been no other contact between them besides the fire dragon rabbit.

Some time ago, Rebecca sent him a message which invited him to visit Ice Empire to receive the ice mineral vein and had a gift for him.

He didn't have time to go.

Loreinna noticed the change in Richard's expression. She asked slowly.

"Lord, do you know the Frostwolf Clan?"

Richard smiled and told her about Rebecca.

"The eldest daughter of the Frostwolf Grand Duke aspired to take charge of the Frostwolf Clan. She has strong execution ability, clear goals, and good skills."

That young lady had countless subordinates as the eldest daughter of the grand duke.

However, she still came from the Ice Empire to the desert of death and even stepped on the land of Twilight City. Those were enough to explain many things.

All these actions made him think highly of Rebecca. Otherwise, he would not have invested such a precious thing as the victory gem in her.

Loreinna finally understood.

Her silver eyes focused as she turned to look at the castle.

Her lips moved slightly, but she did not make any sound.

A moment later.

'Rustle!'

Flapping wings sound echoed in the sky. A large group of ferocious bats rushed out of the vampire castle.

The ear-piercing screams made these dark creatures even more terrifying.

One could vaguely see a bat drag a figure through their dense swarm.

After a few breaths, the bat crossed the city wall and landed before the spatial rift.

The bat flapped its wings and left. That revealed the captive on the ground.

The tattered robe he wore looked like trash picked up by the lowest beggar in the city from the sewers. Holes shrouded the robe, and only two thin threads hung from his shoulders. That barely fell off, but the thin threads would not last long, judging from their shaky appearance.

Disgusting scars of all sizes shrouded his body that paralleled the tattered robe.

Some of the flesh still rolled, while some had already scabbed over. The blood had coagulated and had turned dark brown.

Blood covered his face, and his pale golden, stinky curly hair covered most of his mug. One wouldn't see his face clearly.

Loreinna could vaguely sense that the captive was a middle-aged man.

The captive fell heavily on the ground. The captive's hands still supported its injured body as it tried to get up.

The veins on his neck bulged after he held it for a long time. He barely managed to get up and kneel on the ground.

He panted heavily and had no remaining strength.

However, it was this unkempt captive who could die at any moment that made people feel an inexplicable respect for him.

The other party had an unyielding soul.

One could slay his body but could not obliterate the power.

He took a few deep breaths, and the human on the ground slowly raised his head.

His light golden hair swayed slightly and revealed a pair of ocean-blue eyes.

Fearlessness and determination filled the captive's gaze.

"Vampire... No matter what you do, you can't get any information from me."

"After I died, Miss Rebecca…She would lead the Frostwolf Clan. She will flatten your castle."

A fanatic's fervor filled his weak and intermittent voice.

A crazy smile appeared on his face as he said that.

"Run for your lives…

"Vampires exposed to the sun are just lambs.

"So what if you are a transcendent?!

"The power of the Frostwolf Clan is not something you can imagine…"

A life-controlled captive now shouted at a high-above vampire archduchess. Darkness and cruelty filled her aura. The captive asked her to run for her life.

This scene made everyone laugh, but at the same time, they couldn't help but admire the captive's courage.

A great terror lay between life and death. Not everyone could face death and pain directly.

But this captive had done it.

Richard signed at the forty-year-old captive. He said slowly, "The day Rebecca takes over the Frostwolf Clan won't be far if all her subordinates have your determination and courage.

"You have earned my approval, Rebecca's subordinate."

His tone was calm but carried a domineering aura only a city ruler could have.

The middle-aged man's eyes sparingly moved when he heard the subtlety in his tone.

"Human, do you know Miss Rebecca?"

He looked at Loreinna beside him and said with a mocking tone.

"That's really humiliating. Miss Rebecca would befriend a human who defected to vampires. A lowly slave who has betrayed humanity!"

Vampires were purely dark creatures. They differ from other races because they hunt humans with sweet blood.