Undying Warlord

“The Werewolves will attack the Vampires the moment they make the first move…and I mean ALL Vampires!” Victoria declared with a trace of worry in her voice.

Dilan didn’t think that Victoria was worried about herself, which was even less reason for him to be bothered about the situation.

“The Werewolves will have to obey, otherwise, I will kill all of them. They can die or leave you alive, at the very least,” Dilan said, pointing out his only concern; her well-being.

“But what about the other Vampire Clans…the good ones?” Victoria asked at this moment, her eyes gleaming in worry.

She behaved differently than her usual intimacy, bubbly, and slightly psychotic personality. Dilan could tell that she was serious about it because he didn’t think Victoria understood their situation.

“The ‘good’ Vampire Clans can leave the surrounding area of the Old Vampire Lord’s Sanctum if you don’t want them to die,” He merely suggested while shrugging his shoulders. He was not really bothered about the fate of the good Vampires.

He didn’t think of himself as a good person and he had been annoyed by more than enough Vampires since he had encountered Clerens. If there were good Vampire Clans, they should stay out of trouble, and not join the fray at the Sanctum.

Victoria flinched when she heard Dilan. She knew that Dilan was sometimes rather cold but this had never been the case with her.

He would always care about her opinion, but now he wasn’t all too affected by her concern.

However, it was not as if Dilan was wrong entirely. It would be impossible for him to differentiate the good Vampires from the bad ones the moment they would start fighting in the proximity of the Vampire Lord’s Sanctum.

If the ‘good’ Vampire Clans would join the battle, they would have to be killed, or one would die.

But even if they had to fight the good Vampire Clans, Victoria couldn’t accept it.

“Some Vampires are good…and I like them…” Victoria uttered quietly, trying to hide her pain as she added, “and I don’t want them to die…”

Dilan’s expression changed a bit when he saw that Victoria was genuinely sad and frustrated for the sake of others’ well-being. Thus, he thought of something.

“That changes the issue a bit. Unfortunately, it won’t be possible for me to differentiate good ones from bad ones on the battlefield. Then…” Dilan was trying to come up with a good plan but there was actually not much he could think of.

“How about…you go to the Sanctum, tell the Vampires to leave because Werewolves will march towards us with extremely powerful support and that all of them will die if they don’t leave?” He suggested, feeling pretty sure that this was one of the only feasible solutions he had in mind.

If the Vampire Clans chose to leave, the Werewolves wouldn’t be able to attack them, and Dilan’s Undying group would have much fewer issues.

There would be fewer opponents to fight, and the ‘good’ Vampire Clans would be able to survive. The Werewolves would probably spread out to kill the Vampires, or they would want to enter the Vampire Lord’s Sanctum.

Dilan was pretty sure that the Instance Dungeon of the Blood Monarch’s Sanctum was something that could be used by all the races.

Thus, if the Werewolves wouldn’t be influenced by their bloodlust, their unanimous decision would be to attempt entering the Blood Monarch’s Sanctum first!

Victoria looked at Dilan with uncertainty. She didn’t think that his plan would work out but it was not as if she could think of a better solution herself.

Victoria knew that they planned to enter the old man’s sanctum, which would inevitably lead his Ascenders to the other Vampire Clans.

However, she didn’t like this…

“I’m sorry Victoria, but if they don’t listen to you, I cannot help them either. Most Vampires I encountered were prideful and if their ego doesn’t allow them to leave, they will have to face the consequences,” Dilan said flatly before he added,

“You may think that I’m not a good person for planning to attack the Sanctum with the Werewolves but this is a great opportunity for my Undying group to become stronger!

Whether it is the Blood Monarch’s Sanctum or the large numbers of Vampires that we encounter, both will strengthen my group and allow them to advance much faster, and achieve higher stats.

I don’t trust the Werewolves but they’re useful and powerful meatshields, which will ensure that my people will survive…And that is what I am after!

Milarn is not the same as before and only those who will fight can survive without the fear of being killed at any moment!” Dilan tried to reason with Victoria, and his words seemed to show the desired effect.

She gritted her teeth and nodded her head before she looked deep into his determined sky-blue eyes.

“You’re right…if monsters like the Thunderbolt Eagle become normal, we’ll have lots of troubles with our current strength…and it’s not like I would be sad if 90% of the Vampire Clans were to be eradicated…I will try to convince the other families to leave…” Victoria’s expression was constantly changing as she was debating with herself.

She knew that she was going to attempt something with a success rate of nearly zero percent but it was not as if she could stay idle.

“I will leave then!” Victoria said before she hugged Dilan tightly.

“Don’t be too fast please…give me enough time to convince them…” She pleaded in a low voice before she released him from her embrace.

Her words gave him yet another idea.

“If they don’t leave voluntarily, just force them to leave. Cripple the noble Vampires of the ‘good’ families, and kidnap them,” He suggested with a shrug.

Victoria looked at him and her eyes began to gleam.

“I might as well freeze them and remove them from the Sanctum until everything is over…that’s perfect!” Victoria jumped up and down on her toes in excitement before she realized that there was one big issue in the plan.

“You cannot come with me, I guess? I don’t think I’m strong enough to defeat several Vampire Clans on my own…they’ll definitely have Tier-2 Vampires by now…” Victoria asked suddenly but Dilan shook his head.

“The only thing I can give you is some of my blood. You said that it strengthens you,” Dilan made another suggestion, and Victoria nodded her head vigorously, tilting her head while her fangs grew.

She leaned forward, grasped Dilan’s neck tightly, and was just about to bite his neck when she realized that Dilan’s skin was way too thick for her fangs to pierce through.

Dilan smiled at this before he activated [Switch] to reallocate 100 Health Units to his Mana.

“Try again,” Dilan ordered and Victoria followed suit, biting his neck before his sweet sacred blood filled her mouth.

“Anngh,” Victoria involuntarily moaned when her entire body felt invigorated by Dilan’s sacred blood. She wanted to drink a lot more and she quickly sensed that Dilan didn’t seem to be affected after she drank more of his blood which made her smile.

Dilan used his Mana to activate [Regeneration] over and over again, providing him with the necessary blood to replenish what Victoria was draining.

“That’s enough,” Dilan said after a few minutes, lightly slapping Victoria’s butt before he added,

“Off you go!”