I have a big sailing game.

One of the six scarlet weapons, the scarlet eye.

It has been kept by the ancestral blood family of Inlocker for generations. In addition to meeting the conditions of the Scarlet Festival, it also possesses considerable power.

However, as a powerful scarlet weapon, the vampire who can control it does not yet exist.

Even Inloker, the patriarch of one of the ancestral families, can only command a small part of his power at most.

After seeing Inloker handing over the Scarlet Weapon and successfully placing it on the altar, the other clan leaders present could not help but secretly frown.

What's going on? Why is there no problem with the scarlet weapon handed over by Lockeer?

Moreover, judging from the reaction of the Blood Emperor, it seems that he is not aware of the problem?

"...Grand Duke Morton."

After Vladimir looked at Inloker calmly for a moment, he withdrew his gaze without any expression.

But the lack of a statement is already telling.

"call……"

Seeing this, Hudson, who was holding his hands tightly at the side, slowly relaxed a little.

At least for now, everything is still under Locker's control, which is naturally the best.

The person involved, Inlocker, still looked solemn and majestic, as if he was the strongest supporter of blood will.

The other vampire clan leaders did not see anything unusual about Yinloker. Although they were unwilling to do so, no one raised any objections. Instead, they suppressed their hearts and presented the scarlet weapons one by one in strict accordance with the ritual procedures.

They are Scarlet Fangs, Scarlet Claws, Scarlet Wings, Scarlet Blood, and Scarlet Heart.

After each scarlet weapon is placed on the altar, strange phenomena will appear in the sky, and blood pillars will shoot straight into the sky, as if they have reached some mysterious connection with a certain existence.

Look at these blood pillars.

The corner of Yin Locke's mouth raised an imperceptible arc.

"Scarlet is ready..."

"The festival begins!"

Vladimir spoke slowly, and his body gradually floated to the center of the scarlet altar.

As the last word of His words fell, He slammed the scepter onto the altar!

thump—

A dull voice sounded, and the blood seemed to form a sea of ​​blood in the air, causing heavy ripples.

A majestic, terrifying, strange and majestic aura took the six scarlet weapons on the altar as its source and spread violently in all directions!

hum-

At this time, a strange phenomenon suddenly occurred in the scarlet swirling cloud.

A blurry face made of bright red blood appeared in the swirling cloud.

He slowly opened his eyes and opened his mouth, as if a person who had just woken up from sleep was stretching his body.

Moreover, with his appearance, all the vampires present felt a... trembling feeling coming from their bloodlines!

It has nothing to do with any factors, this is a pure sense of surrender that comes from the blood!

This even includes Hudson!

slam-la-

Below the Imperial City of the Blood Empire.

The low-level vampires who were transported from all over the blood sea area could not resist the terrifying power and blood pressure, and they fell to their knees in panic.

Looking around, the entire Imperial City of the Blood Empire is filled with low-level Vampires trembling with their bodies prostrate to the ground. It is extremely spectacular.

At the same time, Vladimir also returned to the Blood Throne, took off the crown and placed it on it.

"To meet... Allah."

Vladimir's voice was no longer dominated by a sense of majesty, but had an extremely unusual tone of surrender.

After the words fell, He lifted up the corners of his royal robe, lowered his head and knelt on one knee, showing an unimaginably low posture.

Inlocker and all the grand dukes also put their hands on their hearts and slowly knelt down.

Of course, Hudson was no exception. Although he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he would not hesitate in this situation because he could not distinguish the occasion.

...It can make a demigod-level Blood Empire Emperor and countless noble Blood Dukes kneel on the ground with their proud heads lowered...

Only the terrifying existence in the sky now can do it.

Scarlet Allah…

The source of the birth of all vampires, the starting point of vampire civilization, and the great existence that controls the power of blood.

Every scarlet ceremony is calling for His return!

And this time, it's especially special.

The face made of flowing blood let out a groan, seeming to be enjoying the long-lost sense of recovery. Then, His eyes looked down from the sky and fell directly on Vladimir, the Emperor of the Blood Empire.

"...Sacrifice..."

"Present it..."

The male and female voices were indistinguishable as if they came from the soul world. Every word that fell would make the vampires present feel a double tremor in their souls and bodies.

The command came as soon as he opened his mouth.

He did not give any respect to Vladimir, the emperor of the Blood Empire.

This is also normal.

After all, this country and civilization today were born based on Him.

And Vladimir didn't have any dissatisfaction at this time, he just stood up calmly and raised his scepter.

"The final blood sacrifice... begins!"

Countless vampire priests moved the moment they received the order.

They spread their wings uniformly, jumped down from the altar in the Imperial City of the Blood Empire, and flew downwards.

Their target is naturally the low-level vampires below.

And Vladimir was not idle at this moment.

"Roar--"

He let out a low roar, and his body began to expand rapidly. Endless blood condensed from the air and gathered on his body.

In the blink of an eye, the Emperor of the Blood Empire, who was majestic and noble just now, has revealed his true form.

The huge body, ferocious blood thorns, fangs and horns, and wings with the smell of blood all show the terror and power of a demigod-level being.

However, what He had to do in order to show such an ugly true posture was not to expel the powerful enemy... but to perform the following ceremony.

"Let the blood gather at this moment!"

He clenched the scepter in his hand, his voice was hoarse and low. As he spoke, the top of the scepter had condensed the power of authority, and then suddenly exploded, turning into a bloody stream of light and falling into the low-level vampires below.

All of a sudden!

Beneath the entire Imperial City of the Blood Empire, a huge bloody tornado was set off out of thin air!

The vampire priest below also took action at this moment.

"No...no no!"

"No! No!"

As if aware of the danger, some of the countless low-level vampires began to beg for mercy and wailed in fear.

But the vampire priests all had cold expressions on their faces, and their bloody claws picked up one low-level vampire after another and killed them.

Then, they used a secret method to extract the light red soul of the low-level vampire clan and threw it towards the huge bloody tornado!

This scene is happening in every corner of the Imperial City of the Blood Empire!