After signing in for fifty years, I became the leader of the vampire clan

This Duke William was also a magnificent figure back then.

But since the birth of the Vampire Clan, there have only been nine princes!

It can even be said that all vampires have more or less blood connections with the nine princes.

Vampires are a race that cannot rely on their own cultivation to break through the limitations of their bloodline, because their bloodline is locked tightly from birth.

If you want to break through the Baron, you must obtain the Baron's blood essence;

If you want to break through the Viscount, you must obtain the Viscount’s blood essence;

…

If you want to break through the prince, of course you need the prince's essence and blood!

In a land of wealth and wealth, cultivation resources are always indispensable.

Including Fang Qingyan, who has grown up to this day and has lost count of how many drops of blood he has swallowed.

Without blood essence, he might still be a humble last vampire!

But this William Capet wanted to advance to the rank of prince by relying on his own cultivation.

It is tantamount to an act that defies heaven!

Therefore, Fang Qingyan somewhat admired him... even though he was also a loser.

"Is the prince the level where a vampire achieves its final evolution?"

Fang Qingyan murmured to himself, "Why are all the nine princes who claim to be immortal dead?"

Perhaps the answer to this question can be found by going to the prince's tomb mentioned by Count Carstein.

Fang Qingyan was not worried that he would fall on the road to becoming a prince like Duke William.

As for the last sentence on the stone wall, it revealed key information: Only those who become a duke before the age of 100 can peek into the prince's domain.

Then there is no need to worry.

Less than seven years have passed since Fang Qingyan obtained the system to today, but he is already a six-winged marquis.

Moreover, during the more than three years in the library, his Qi and blood have become saturated and full.

It won't take long to break through the Duke!

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No matter what.

No news of Duke William's death could spread.

Otherwise, the Cape clan will be swallowed up and destroyed by other royal clans.

Fang Qingyan was about to leave.

Suddenly he remembered something again and stopped.

"System, I want to sign in here."

"Ding! The sign-in is successful. Congratulations to the host for getting: Prince Essence and Blood x10; Eight-Star Magic Weapon [Blood Oath Guard]."

Um?

Fang Qingyan's eyes widened and he was a little unresponsive.

I actually got two items after signing in this time?

Moreover, ten drops of prince’s essence and blood?

This reward is too generous!

He thought for a moment and then gradually understood.

There is a rule in the system's check-in mechanism. The more special the place you check in, the more generous rewards you will get.

There is no doubt that this secret room where the Duke's ancestors retreated is the most "special" place in the entire castle and even the entire Cape clan!

For example, when playing a dungeon, the final boss drops.

It is impossible to get such generous rewards by signing in anywhere in the Cape clan.

"Ten drops of the prince's essence and blood..."

Fang Qingyan's eyes glowed with scorching light, "God is really helping me!"

There is no more prince in the world.

But he continued to obtain the prince's essence and blood.

Fang Qingyan looked around the secret room and decided to break through the Duke here!

However, he checked another reward item first: the eight-star magic weapon [Blood Oath Guardian]

Only by using the Duke as the material can an eight-star level magic weapon be forged!

This is an exquisite necklace. The blood-red gemstones are pendant with star-like points of light, shining and beautiful.

[Blood Oath Guardian] is a purely defensive eight-star magic weapon!

After wearing it, once it senses that the owner's life is in danger, it will release an indestructible energy and blood barrier that even the Duke of Ten Wings cannot break for a while.

However, Fang Qingyan curled his lips and threw it back into his backpack, no longer interested in it.

This thing was strong, but it was a bit useless to him.

If his life was really in danger, he would have used his space ability to teleport away!

Why put up a barrier to stand there and get beaten when you can run?

"Crack!"

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

A coffin next door disappeared and appeared in the secret room.

After lying in, close the coffin lid.

Fang Qingyan took out a drop of the prince's essence blood containing terrifying life energy and drank it directly!

Start to advance to Duke.

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The eastern side of the Delano Mountains.

On the endless plain, there are thousands of bonfires and densely packed tents, stretching from the foothills to the end of the horizon.

The orc army in Azeroth has already been assembled and is ready to fight the vampires!

There are endless orcs of different shapes as far as the eye can see.

Werewolves, minotaurs, giants, half-human and half-snake Medusa, undead orcs covered in phosphorous fire... In short, there are all kinds of orcs.

Millions of troops are waiting, and a murderous atmosphere has enveloped the sky above the Delano Mountains, which is oppressive and suffocating!

The seven major orc clans of Azeroth, Warsong, Fireblade, Blackstone, Bloodring...

The entire army assembles for a desperate battle!

Bang, bang, bang...

Heavy footsteps sounded like thunder, and a giant tens of meters tall came forward. The ground would tremble with every step he took.

Above the giant's head, a beast king stood proudly.

He has a ferocious build, with bulging muscles, a green face and fangs, and holds a giant ax with cold light in both hands!

Full of unparalleled courage and majesty.

He is Garrosh, the chief of the Warsong clan, and also the chief of the Orc Tribe, commanding seven armies!

Garrosh looked around, and suddenly raised his giant axe, saying, "For the Horde!"

The fighting spirit of the millions of orcs was ignited.

Everyone's blood was boiling.

"For the Horde!"

"For the Horde!"

"For the Horde!"

...

The chief of the Beast King waved his huge arm: "Let's go!"

The army set out.

An unprecedented war is about to begin.

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ps: I feel a little uncomfortable and have a fever, so the update is a little late.

But it is scheduled to be released tonight, so I can't rest, and I will update until I can't move anymore. .

Chapter 52

The west side of the Draenor Mountains.

The same thousands of troops formed an endless square formation, stretching across the vast land!

This is the Kingdom of Nikara, the blood army of the seven royal clans.

In a luxurious and huge tent.

Seven blood clansmen with terrifying auras sat on luxurious chairs, looking noble and elegant, with beautiful maids serving them.

Marquis Morpheus was among them.

The seven people were the heads of the seven major blood clans!

Clan Bruch, Clan Revno, Clan Jordane, Clan Capet, Clan Setet, Clan Gangro and Clan Toredo.

They are the rulers of the Kingdom of Nikara, the supreme existence.

The meeting had been going on for a while before, and the seven heads of the family reached a unified strategy.

"The ancestors will not take action unless the Beast King of Azeroth comes out."

Marquis Jordane said expressionlessly, "So everyone, just accept your fate."

Marquis Revno's eyes were crazy, and he grinned: "Kill! Kill all these orcs, and the thousand-year grudge will be settled tonight!"

Everyone glanced at him lightly, knowing that the head of the Revno clan was a famous lunatic.

Suddenly

The ground trembled, and the stones shook.

A "boom, boom, boom" sound came from afar, which was the noise caused by the millions of troops rushing on the land.

Marquis Bruch stood up and sneered: "You dare to take the initiative to attack, you don't know whether you live or die!"

...

"Kill!!!"

The roar was like thunder.

After crossing the Draenor Mountains, the orc army drove straight in and launched a charge, without any tactics... just rush and it's over!

The blood clan army was certainly not afraid at all. Twenty-four marquises led 2.7 million blood clans and also launched a charge.

Like an overwhelming tsunami, it spread from the east and west sides of the earth to the middle.

The two armies soon collided with each other.

For a moment, the wind and clouds changed color!