Salute To The General

The Divine Realm's Novem Abyss Gaol was where the realm imprisoned felons.

One after another, the shackled elite primordial vampires were escorted out from their prison cells. They had already lost track of how long the Gods had imprisoned them, never imagining they would see the light of day again. They looked around in confusion at each other and the God Warriors in the distance. The warriors' faces were devoid of expression, yet they emanated a murderous aura.

Finally, their gazes fell upon two figures.

They were the elite Gods, Cassandra and Alden. Gathered around them was a multitude of God Warriors.

The elite primordial vampires eyed the pair with hatred etched across their faces.

All of a sudden, the powerful aura of a King-Class vampire engulfed the entire place.

The God Warriors' expressions became taut, and they looked wary.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

As the sound of heavy footsteps rang out, a man of exceptional size with a black coat draped over his shoulders and a long black beard was carefully escorted out by dozens of God Warriors.

He was the primordial vampires' most powerful War God, Shadowbeard.

He had been alive for a long time and also imprisoned for ages. It had been so long that no one remembered his name anymore. Everyone only remembered his nickname-the vampire War God, Shadowbeard.

After being led to the scene by dozens of God Warriors, Shadowbeard glanced at his kin around him. Then, he shifted his gaze to Cassandra and Alden.

His deep voice boomed like thunder as he said, "You annihilated my race, then imprisoned me for thousands of years. What are you up to now?"

Alden crossed his arms and smirked without saying anything while Cassandra replied in a playful tone, "Naturally, we let you out became we want to play a game with you."

"Are you planning to play another game of cat and mouse? I'm afraid I won't be participating." Shadowbeard responded icily.

She laughed. "We set the rules of the game, but whether you play or not is not up to you. Unless you truly intend for us to exterminate every single one of you."

He glared at her in rage. If looks could kill, she would have died several times over.

Chuckling, she continued, "I know you want to kill us. Well, here's your chance. Do you know about Earth? Years ago, the remaining vampires escaped from Divine Realm and sought refuge on a new planet, which is Earth."

Shadowbeard seemed to recall the painful memory of when the Gods wiped out the vampires. A hint of sorrow flashed in his eyes as he slowly said, "Didn't the surviving vampires perish after arriving on Earth because they couldn't adapt to the environment there? Why are you bringing up that place now?"

She replied with a half-smile, "The

remaining vampires fled to Earth,

but they all died because they

couldn't adapt to the new environment. However, the

primordial vampires who escaped to Earth infected a group of earthlings with the blood virus. The infected earthlings transformed into a new generation of vampires-the

vampires on Earth."

What? Vampires have taken root on Earth? There was a glint of surprise in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure. "Why are you telling me all this?"

"No special reason," she responded

with a smile. "just wanted to tell you that earthlings are not accepting of the vampires on Earth and are preparing to eradicate them completely. The vampires on Earth are teetering on the brink between life and death, so I wonder if you and the others would be willing to go to Earth to help them find a way out?"

Upon hearing that, Shadowbeard and the elite primordial vampires at the scene were visibly shocked.

Immediately after that,

Shadowbeard snickered and

sneered, "So, the Gods slaughter us

vampires, then ask us to help the

newborn vampires on Earth. I doubt you're doing this out of kindness. If I'm not mistaken, you want the newborn vampires to grow stronger on Earth, then launch another large-scale vampire hunt. You're hoping to distract us and catch us unawares."