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After being released from prison, they relentlessly pursued me.
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Crimson Purgatory, the most heavily guarded prison in the federal parliament, is home to only the most powerful top-tier mutants. At the bottom of the purgatory, within the pool of blood, "Kid, are you leaving?"
A Blood Prince lying in a deep red coffin, dressed in a dark black suit, looked at the young one who was stealing his reserve of blood and said, "Emmett, hearing the familiar voice behind him, hastened his pace in stealing the blood while speaking to his ancestor, the prince, "What's wrong, old monster? I haven't even left yet, and you already miss me?" Edward twitched his mouth. For some reason, this strange kid, despite being only at the count's extraordinary level, could suppress his prince-level bloodline without any reaction.
So, since this kid found out he has to sleep half the month to suppress the seal erosion in his body, he often takes the opportunity to sneakily drink the top-grade blood supply that federal has handed over to him.
"You little brat, you've stolen so much from me, I can't wait for you to leave!" Edward's words seemed to show complete disregard for the young man in front of him.
But Emmett blinked at Edward and said, "Old monster, it's been decades since you went out. Don't you miss anyone out there?" Edward fell silent at the words, never expecting this unreliable kid to be so concerned about him as he was about to leave. Well, after all, they had been together day and night for three years.
Edward was thinking of entrusting Emmett, but before he could, the young man in front of him, who had clearly noticed Edward's unusual expression, spread out his hands and said, "I know your collection doesn't have ordinary items, so if you want my help, just give me something as a reward. I'm not picky!"
Upon hearing this, Edward silently withdrew his previous emotions, but despite feeling helpless, he ultimately took out a top-notch necklace from his coffin, adorned with The Bloodstone.
"After you go out, take this thing to the Murdock family in Foggy City. If they haven't encountered any difficulties, it's fine. But if they have, find a way to help them out."
As soon as the words were spoken, Emmett took the necklace directly from Edward's hand. At this moment, he looked at the bloodstone in his hand, which was the size of a goose egg, and assured, "I'll take care of this matter!"
Emmett didn't hesitate at all, knowing that a small The Bloodstone the size of a fingernail could immediately restore a dying vampire viscount from a serious injury to a healthy state! And now, what is in his hand? It's a large The Bloodstone! With such a volume of divine object, as long as his own heart and head are not smashed by others in the future, wouldn't he be completely immortal?
Edward looked at Emmett's delighted expression and also showed a faint smile.
Although this kid is a bit rough around the edges, in this deep crimson purgatory, he is the only one of our kind that I can talk to! So, after three years of being together, I've come to see Emmett as my own successor. "You little brat, let's go! I'll see you off!"
Edward's words had just fallen, and the blood-red wings behind him suddenly opened, while Emmett, although happy not to have to climb from the last level of Blood Red Purgatory to the first level himself. But during the journey that Edward took Emmett to the exit of Blood Red Purgatory, the entire eighteen levels of this deep red purgatory were almost constantly filled with wailing!
Due to the terrifying pressure from Edward, every time he reached a new level, the extraordinary creatures within the deep crimson purgatory would feel the taste of uncontrollable extraordinary power in their bodies.
On the other side, Emmett, who was about to be released from prison, would not know any of this. At this moment, as he watched the slowly opening gates of purgatory, only a hint of reminiscence of his past life appeared at the corner of his mouth.
As the romantic prince of this Foggy City, if he hadn't been ambushed by someone, how could he have spent these three years without gaining any of the holy women within the Vatican or the dignified young ladies trained within the noble families?
But just as Emmett was about to open his arms to embrace the new life, a cold voice suddenly rang in his ears:
"Eldest son, you actually managed to survive?!"
Emmett turned around to see a vampire maid in a black and red dress standing beside him, lifting her chin and looking at him arrogantly.
Emmett looked at the beautiful and charming vampire maid in front of him, and some unpleasant images appeared in his mind:
As the scion of one of the four major vampire families in Foggy City, although many people disliked him behind his back, no one dared to touch his edge in the open in Foggy City.
But three years ago, when he was conventionally selecting a woman from his vassal family for his embrace, he accidentally ended up with the daughter of a wizarding family legislator.
Of course, if it were just that, it would be a small matter. After all, although the process of a vampire's embrace can be troublesome, for a chief magician of the federal human race, there is still a way to resolve it.
But the tricky part of this matter is that in the ritual of the vampire's embrace, a young girl dedicates her innocent body.
In other words, not only did the daughter of this congressman magician lose her human identity, but she also, in an unconscious state, lost her innocence.
So under the stimulation of these two, the old magician who has always presented himself as stable and reliable directly attacked his family castle with the magical pet he had contracted for decades. At first, the Dracula family, the first nobility within the vampire clan, organized some family forces to question the senator magician without knowing the truth of the matter. But when they learned that this ninth-level extraordinary magician had mobilized such a large force just for the sake of his prodigal son, their family elders almost immediately made the decision to give up on their own.
After all, in their eyes, it was clearly not worth it to offend a ninth-level archmage for the sake of a junior member of the family. So, in the end, in order to save face for the Dracula family, they only sentenced him to three years. But he knew that being arranged to this so-called "forbidden land of the bloodline" prison already meant that the family had no intention of letting him return alive. They must have thought that he wouldn't survive the three years inside the deep crimson purgatory!
"I heard that for the past three years, that person has been staying at the bottom level of Blood Red Purgatory. Well, it seems like you got quite a bargain!"
The vampire maid, who had served the Second Young Master in bed several times, was visibly puzzled. In her eyes, although eldest son was the sinful son who had just finished serving his sentence, wasn't there still a chance for him to come back and compete for the position of duke with her master?
Upon hearing her words, Emmett's face showed a look of confusion: The bottom level of Blood Red Purgatory? Isn't there only the old monster beside him? When did it have this so-called deep red crown?"
Thinking of this, Emmett wanted to ask, but at the moment he opened his mouth, the deep red purgatory gate finally opened completely! And just as the gate opened, Edward's terrifying prince-level pressure, no longer hindered by the gate, directly descended upon the vampire maid. Sensing that terrifying pressure, the expression on the vampire maid's face changed from distress to immense terror.
She was crushed into a stinking puddle of blood under the pressure of the Blood Prince! At this moment, Emmett blinked at the puddle of blood on the ground and said to Edward beside him with a speechless expression, "Old monster, I haven't asked about the situation within the family yet. Why don't you ease up on the pressure!" Edward, looking at the puddle of blood maid who suddenly died due to the suppression of his bloodline, also scratched his head awkwardly: he had been with this stinky kid for so long that he almost forgot that ordinary vampires couldn't withstand the pressure of his prince-level bloodline!
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