"Who gave you the right to call me 'Old Norton'?"
When I was squatting on the street corner, you calling me Old Norton was something I could overlook, but now that I'm inside, you still calling me Old Norton—isn't this too disrespectful!
The moment Priest Abraham uttered "Old Norton," Norton instantly unleashed his full Aura Pressure.
"Hum!" (Actually silent)
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Under the influence of this Aura Pressure, Priest Abraham and the group of vampires below were immediately forced to the ground.
"Ahhh!" Priest Abraham let out a miserable scream as his body was instantly bent by the invisible force field, his leg bones directly snapping.
Bloody tears began to seep from the corners of Priest Abraham's eyes, his body pressed flat against the ground, unable to move even slightly.
The second-generation and third-generation vampires fared even worse—their bones were completely crushed, their flesh turned into pulp, pressed against the ground in soft, lifeless heaps.
Norton was even surprised himself by the miserable state of these vampires before him.
He had expected his magnetic field to have some effect on these vampires, since it naturally carried an intimidating quality, but he never imagined his field would be so overwhelmingly powerful, dealing damage to these vampires as if they were being compressed by an industrial press.
Seeing the vampires on the verge of death, Norton withdrew his magnetic field.
After all, the Rino City Church still needed to exist, and these church personnel had to be kept as cover. Otherwise, the Pope would learn tomorrow that Rino City had been conquered by the Vampire Clan, and what would greet Norton next would be the Great Swords of the Church Knights!
Having spent ten years as a beggar to reach this point, Norton naturally had to be cautious.
Meanwhile, Priest Abraham was filled with terror to the point of nearly fainting.
Previously, when he experienced this magnetic field's Aura Pressure from a distance, he hadn't felt it clearly—just felt a bit unsteady, his legs weak, causing him to fall. He hadn't deeply experienced its full intensity.
But now, up close, the sensation was entirely different.
An overwhelming sense of terror, almost suffocating, washed over him. The mystery contained within this feeling made him too afraid to even contemplate it.
Mysterious, solemn, crushing...
Priest Abraham had never felt so inferior, so utterly insignificant before!
"I... I was wrong, I was wrong!!!" Priest Abraham wept bitterly, his so-called arrogance, his grand claims of being the Vampire Clan Progenitor, completely vanished under this majestic power that defied description!
As Norton withdrew his Aura Pressure, Priest Abraham, face streaked with bloody tears, crawled over on all fours, weeping uncontrollably, practically prostrating himself before Norton like a dog.
"You are the true Vampire Clan Progenitor, you are God!" It was only because Priest Abraham's bloodline concentration was high that his body could quickly recover once Norton's Aura Pressure was withdrawn, allowing him to move.
The other second and third-generation vampires remained unconscious, their minds unable to withstand such terrifying pressure.
This reminded Norton of the church books he had once read.
No wonder Kuba could kill God—the resistance brought by this level of Status Hierarchy was indeed substantial.
Priest Abraham's resistance was clearly much stronger than that of the other second and third-generation vampires.
It seemed Norton should try to create fewer first-generation vampires in the future, to avoid ending up like God, stabbed to death by his own creations.
However, seeing Priest Abraham so devout and terrified, and looking at his priestly attire, Norton suddenly felt an immense surge of satisfaction!
Priest Abraham kept his head bowed low, not daring to lift it, cautiously kneeling before Norton, stretching his neck out long so that Norton could step on it.
Norton obliged, extending one of his feet wrapped in rags and caked with mud, then slowly placed it on Priest Abraham's lowered head.
Although it wasn't Mia kneeling before him, she was at least on the same level!
Norton felt this was undoubtedly the second most satisfying day of his life!
"Very good. Recognize your place, Priest Abraham. I, Norton, am the true Vampire Progenitor!" Norton declared solemnly, word by word, as if he truly were the vampire progenitor, unaware that Priest Abraham had distinguished them as the Vampire Clan.
But that didn't matter. What mattered was that from now on, Rino City would completely become Norton's domain where his word was law!
"Yes, we welcome Progenitor Norton!" Priest Abraham adapted to his role remarkably quickly. Feeling the humiliation of having a foot on his head strangely brought him a sense of mental relief.
He felt that having someone press down on his head wasn't so bad after all—this feeling was familiar to him! This was what Priest Abraham excelled at!
A sweet smile instantly spread across Priest Abraham's face.
"Progenitor, I will have my wife brought over immediately to ease your worries! I long to offer you my highest tribute!"
Priest Abraham, why are you heterosexual?" Norton looked at the kneeling Priest Abraham with astonishment and disappointment. Hearing this, he instantly felt more than half of his satisfaction vanish.
If a priest doesn't like little boys, can he even be called a priest? What fun was there in bullying a normal person?
"Your status in my eyes has dropped by more than half! Abraham, you are far inferior to Mia!" Norton's expression was full of disappointment, his words causing Priest Abraham to panic immediately.
"Progenitor, I can also like......"
"No, it's meaningless. Forced preferences and genuine perversion are still different." Norton sighed deeply, then lifted his foot from Priest Abraham's head.
Since he differed from Mia, Norton lost interest.
"Wake up all the vampires, Abraham. I will establish a true Crimson Empire that belongs to us vampires!"