Lis's sudden action bewildered all the vampires present for a moment.
Wasn't it said that Angela, who claimed to be the Blood Queen, had gathered them here to notify everyone?
Although most among them were somewhat dissatisfied with this suddenly emerged Blood Queen, deeming her as a delusional and arrogant person, they still came to Kate City.
They had anticipated that the communication process wouldn't be pleasant, since they had no intention of becoming anyone's subordinates; yet, they hadn't expected the other party to attack right from the beginning.
Couldn't you talk first?
Is it necessary to be this intense from the start?
Although that's what they thought, clearly after Lis had already made his move, as Gold Level powerhouses, they quickly came to their senses, rising up and throwing the young boys and girls beside them aside, readying themselves for battle.
Lis's lips curled upward, but the gleam in his eyes was utterly cold.
Using the Mage's Hand, he gathered all the young boys and girls the vampires had thrown aside behind him, Lis smiled as he faced the group of vampires.
Although he knew he didn't have the strength to protect everyone, seeing these vampires indiscriminately drinking blood, Lis couldn't suppress the killing intent in his heart.
But he also didn't want to suppress it!
If it had been right after his rebirth, upon seeing such a situation, Lis would have simply turned around and left, at most planning revenge later.
But sorry, he was now stronger than all the vampires present!
Now, they were the ones who should be afraid!
Lis's recent instantaneous subduing of Devitt had awed all the vampires present, so much so that they just watched as Lis protected all the "playthings."
The vampires began to emanate a malicious aura—bloody, fallen, evil—all revealing their identity as dark creatures, but no one made a move against Lis at this moment.
To them, facing a powerhouse whose depths they completely did not know, choosing to wait and see was the vampires' customary style.
One vampire, seeing Lis protecting those humans, asked incredulously.
Wasn't today about the Blood Queen Angela wanting to see them?
Why then was there a human powerhouse here, this young man whose terrifying pressure simply suffocated them?
At this moment, many vampires were looking at Andre, their eyes filled with anger and suspicion. Had this guy collaborated with humans, planning to capture them all at once?
What was he plotting?
Andre also noticed the other vampires' stares, his heart filled with extreme tension.
His life was now in Lis's hands, so naturally, he hoped that this gathering summoned by Angela would proceed more smoothly.
But with the current situation, he had a very bad feeling.
If things really went south, he could only use his last resort!
Fortunately, he had prepared in advance and hidden his special clone outside the city; if things went wrong, he might have to abandon this body.
Although giving up most of his strength was quite regrettable, being able to rid himself of Lis's curse could be considered valuable.
Of course, if there was still a chance, he naturally did not wish to take that path, as it would result in his immediate fall from the Gold Level.
If possible, he was even willing to become one of Angela's subordinates.
Lis paid no mind to the thoughts of Andre standing aside. Today, all the vampires present were his opponents, and he naturally would not spare Andre.
Lis gently called out.
Standing beside him, Angela quickly reacted.
There was work to be done!
And after that, Lis would make delicious food for her!
Angela stood quietly, her figure seemingly blending into the surrounding darkness. Her magnificent, blood-red dress fluttered with the wind, like flowing blood, blossoming a strange and mysterious beauty under the lights.
To the eyes of the vampires, the girl's face was exquisite and pale, her red lips like blood, hair like snow, yet it held a peculiar sheen—seemingly containing endless dark power. Her lips slightly curved into a smile, displaying both the innocence of a young girl and the cold aloofness of a non-human.
Angela gently waved her arm, and an overwhelmingly strong aura burst forth immediately. The air moved like a wild wind, fluttering her dress, making it dance in the air like a blooming blood-colored flower.
Centered around the slender figure of the young girl, pure blood and dark auras interweaved, creating a black and red domain in the room, sweeping over all the vampires present.
Under the impact of the blood and dark extraordinary domain, the previously flirtatious atmosphere in the room dissipated instantly, replaced by endless repression and fear.
The girl stood there, like a messenger stepping out of Hell, carrying endless darkness and death, provoking involuntary awe and shivering.
To all the vampires present, this white-haired girl's aura was in no way inferior to Lis's previous display, but for some reason, the power she erupted with felt even more oppressive to them.
The entire space seemed to fall under her control, her powerful presence coming like a tidal wave, impossible to resist.
The girl stood there like an insurmountable peak. The vampires' once undefeated blood power now seemed completely lost, as though they were utterly subjacent to the girl standing at the center, as if they were meeting the Queen herself.