Primordial Vampire God System

Chapter 128 Azriel Ruinous.

'Uggh… why are they showing me this cursed thing again…'

Azriel groaned in displeasure and boredom.

He was in a new world where Vampires were weaker than Humans, he wanted to meet the Vampire Progenitor of this world and see how he get things done.

However, all he could see was thing stupid dream that was repeating itself again and again and again.

Honestly, Azriel was getting annoyed by this stupid dream.

"Dammit! I knew we shouldn't have trusted these humans!"

"What's the point of talking about it n- down!"

However, soon, Azriel noticed that this dream was different from before. This time, his body could move.

His body seemed confused as well, however, it soon started moving and tried touching different things and looking at this dream from different angles.

'Hmm Hmm, this is somewhat interesting.'

Azriel nodded to himself and continued watching.

"KILL!!"

Soon, the scene where all other races and the Vampires battled each other was shown and just as Azriel thought that the dream would be over, it continued.

'Huh?'

Azriel frowned.

After seeing this dream so many times, he has practically remembered it. He was sure that the dream should have ended here.

'Are they finally going to show me the entire thing?'

Azriel thought inwardly with an excited look on his face.

However, soon, his excitement died down…

'Weak…'

He thought with a bored look on his face.

After waiting for this battle for such a long time, he expected too much and in the end, he was disappointed.

Azriel shook his head.

'What the hell are they doing? I can understand the Vampires, they are poisoned, but why the heck are these other people unable to kill them efficiently?

And why is everyone here fighting in such a one-directional way?

Just what in the hell is wrong with this dream?'

Azriel's eyes then fell on Vlad and the other 'strongest' of the races fighting each other.

This fight was somewhat better.

However, Azriel had the same complaints again.

Why are they fighting in such a one-directional way?

He couldn't understand.

The fight continued, however, soon, Azriel got bored.

With a bored look, he looked around and then, his eyes fell on the King of Vampires, Dardon.

For some reason, this man wasn't moving at all.

Looking at him, Azriel frowned.

'What's with you? Why don't you go and fight as well? Or are you thinking of a way to save the Vampires and trying to use your trump card?'

He thought inwardly. For some reason, the Vampire King not doing anything was much more interesting for Azriel than all the other races fighting each other in front of him.

Soon, the Vampire King turned his head towards Azriel.

Azriel frowned,

'Are you looking at me?'

He questioned inwardly.

The Vampire King nodded.

'Huh? You can hear me?'

Azriel questioned in surprise, however, instead of answering, the Vampire King pointed at the Throne. Then, he looked at Azriel and closed his eyes.

The Vampire King's hands moved and they started forming some sort of symbols.

Azriel's eyes widened.

These symbols…

He knew what they were.

Heck, he was the one who created them.

'How does he know about them?'

Azriel thought inwardly.

However, he wasn't given much time to think about it, Dardon continued to make those symbols and soon, the blood around him moved and formed a few words.

'I am counting on you.'

'Huh? Counting on what?' Azriel frowned.

Soon, the Blood Letter Dardon made turned into Blood Spikes and pierced a few humans.

Dardon, the King of Vampires joined the fight as well.

Azriel wanted to see the fight, however, his body moved and he started walking toward the throne.

However, as soon as his hands touched the throne, an explosion sounded and,

"Haahh!"

The dream ended.

'What!? Just as it was about to get exciting!?'

Azriel cursed out loud.

"What happened now!?"

Then, he saw that boy named '42' looking at him with an annoyed look on his face.

'42' questioned, from his tone, '43' noticed that he was a little annoyed.

"Nothing… I just had the same dream again, howev-" Azriel answered.

"What the hell are you talking about? You have just lied down like a minute ago!"

"W-What?"

'Hmm?'

Azriel frowned.

'There is no way that is just a minute…

What is happening?'

"What? Do you think I am lying, take a look outside! It's still night! Look, I don't care about you, but let me sleep! I don't want to die from overworking!"

'Alright boy, can you stop barking so loudly now? You are annoying.'

Azriel muttered inwardly.

And as if his body had the same thoughts as him, it completely ignored his words and didn't reply.

'Good Good.'

Azriel nodded with a satisfied look on his face.

Then, his body lay down and closed its eyes.

"Damn! I knew we shouldn't have trusted these humans!"

'Ughh… that same fucking dream again… What is this sick play?'

Azriel groaned in frustration.

The dream continued, everything was just the same and just like before, the dream ended once Azriel's hand touched the throne.

"Hhaaahh!!"

Azriel's body woke up.

"43, I swear, if you do this again, I will hit you!"

42 warned in frustration.

'Huh!? Try me you pest!'

Azriel retorted.

"I-I am sorry, it won't happen again…"

Or not…

His body had different thoughts.

'…'

Azriel turned silent.

"It better not."

Saying that, 42 slept.

Azriel's body, however, stood up and sneaked out.

'Huh? You could sneak out? Just like that? Why did you not do this before then?'

Azriel couldn't help but question.

However, no one answered his questions.

Azriel's body then moved and rushed in a particular direction.

Soon, he appeared in front of ruins, looking at these ruins, Azriel frowned.

'This…

This looks like the Royal Palace…'

He was right.

Azriel's body stepped inside, then, it walked towards the throne.

After moving the Throne a little, a white floor peeked out. Azriel's body crouched, then, it formed the symbols King Dardon showed him in the dream and,

*Clank* *Clank* *Clank*

A mechanical sound was heard, the floor moved and a secret opening appeared in front of Azriel's body.

Azriel's body jumped in, moved forward, and after walking through another tunnel, it appeared in front of an Ancient Jar. Azriel's body moved, picked up the jar and opened it.

'…'

Seeing this scene, Azriel turned silent.

Just as he expected…

The Jar was filled with his Blood Essence

Azriel frowned.

'Did the progenitor of this world do the same thing as me?'

He thought in his head.

'But why are the symbols the same?

Is it just a coincidence?'

However, before Azriel could think more, his body moved, it closed the lid of the Jar and walked out.

Then, in one gulp, it drank Azriel's Blood Essence.

Then…

The change started.

"AAAGGHHHHHHH!!!!"

Soon, hours passed by.

In these past few hours, Azriel had a lot of time to think and after thinking this whole time, he had turned oddly silent.

His body then moved and suddenly, a strange screen appeared in front of him.

[Ding]

[Birth of the Primordial Vampire detected]

[Premordial Vampire God System is created]

[Binding The [Primordial Vampire God System] with Host's soul]

'Huh?'

Seeing this strange screen in front of him, Azriel frowned.

This strange screen…

Why does it look so… familiar?

Suddenly, the screen in front of Azriel changed.

[Name: ___________ ]

[Age: 18 ]

[Mana Cultivation: Mortal.]

[Body Cultivation: Mortal. ]

[Race: Primordial Vampire ]

[Talent: God]

[LVL:1]

[HP: 100/100]

[Strength (STR): 14]

[Agility (AGL): 22]

[Vitality (VIT): 30]

[Stamina (STM): 21]

[Intelligence (INT): 30]

[Defense (DEF): 12]

[Blank Points: 0]

The more he looked at this screen, the more strangely familiar it got.

Azriel's frown deepened.

"Why do I not have any name? Isn't my name fort- oh…"

Realization stuck in.

"That's right. My name was never '43', it's those human bastards who gave me that 'name'.

I do not accept it.

Very well, I will give a name to myself then.

So from now on, I will be known as

Azriel Ruinous!"

It was as if thunder was struck inside Azriel's mind when he heard that name.

'Azriel Ruinous...'

Azriel thought in his head.

For some reason, Azriel's mind stopped working.

His mind went blank.

Then suddenly… another name appeared in his mind…

'Teacher Luminia…'

And then another,

'Ithania Sky…'

These names…

He remembers them…

He just needs to little more time… just a little more time…

Azriel turned silent and continued watching.

His body moved, then, a 'Mission' appeared, his body then drank human blood for the first time. Then, it massacred many human villages, killed thousands of humans, then, he fell into a trap, got surrounded by humans, then, he barely defeated them, however, just as he was about to win,

He was attacked from behind and he passed down.

More hours passed by and when Azriel finally opened his eyes, he heard a voice,

"Oh? Are you finally awake… to think a slight jab would keep you unconscious for hours… You aren't as strong as I thought you were…"

Then, Azriel's eyes fell on a woman wearing a red coloured gown, an extremely attractive figure, crimson eyes, luscious red lips and an extremely, extremely familiar face.

"!!!"

Seeing this woman, Azriel's eyes widened in surprise.

'Teacher…'

Azriel finally recalled.