Yuqiongyin

At the same time, the Blood King's dinner party was still going on, and it was so lively that it seemed like it would never end.

For vampires, the night has just begun and their carnival is far from over.

In this hustle and bustle, Wei Weien, after getting Sylvaria's permission, led his men into quick action and captured the blood hunters in the banquet hall one by one.

Alex, who had not been exposed at this time, could only watch helplessly as all his companions were taken away, his heart filled with helplessness and anger.

Just before Ivy was forcibly taken away, he couldn't help but want to rush out to save her, but he saw her gently shaking her head, with determination and resoluteness in her eyes.

That was a hint for him not to act rashly. She hoped he would remain calm and wait for a better opportunity.

Alex knew that rushing out now would only make things worse.

He clenched his fists tightly, his nails dug deep into his palms, and blood flowed out from between his fingers.

He secretly swore in his heart that he must find a way to rescue Ivy and make the vampires pay the price.

Neilko watched the actions of the two and felt regretful that he had not yet drunk the blood of this witch.

The next second, he flashed to Vivienne's side and asked softly, "Why is your majesty ignoring you and not me? What task did you assign to you? Let me join you~"

Vivienne drank the blood in the cup, licked the blood from the corner of her mouth, looked at the blood hunters being escorted to the dungeon, and smiled evilly, "Nielko, you haven't withdrawn from there yet. His Majesty doesn't need someone who might betray you at any time."

"Your Majesty will see my loyalty." Nielko took out a note from his breast pocket. "Thank you for your hard work, Vivienne."

Vivienne took the note and opened it. It was a list of several clans that were in league with the Blood Hunters, as well as the exact number of Blood Hunters.

"So this is what you think?"

Nielko smiled contemptuously, his tone cold, "Of course, Vivienne, I think you should understand that after living for so long, you have to find some fun for yourself, right?"

"You're right."

Thinking of the descendant of the blood hunter, who would soon be able to appreciate her expression of disbelief, panic and fear like that of the blood hunter, Vivienne felt her blood boiling. This was her instinct as a vampire.

They have lived as vampires for thousands or hundreds of years and have gained great skills. In the eyes of humans, they are powerful and cruel, plundering without any bottom line.

It is a fact that vampires have a strong desire for revenge and cannot tolerate any grain of sand in their eyes.

But some facts are not true. Vampires can be good or bad.

Their immortality is a kind of ability, or it can be said to be a kind of divine punishment.

Vivienne was not a vampire at first, but became what she is now after her lover embraced her for the first time. After becoming a vampire, she has been drinking the blood of animals and does not easily hunt humans.

Ordinary vampires are afraid of sunlight, holy water, silver, crosses, and even some low-level ones are afraid of garlic.

But as high-level vampires, they can enjoy eternal solitude because they are powerful and are not afraid of the sun or the cross; holy water can only make them temporarily lose their abilities; and silver can only kill them completely if it pierces their hearts.

As time went on, blood hunts and witches came into being.

Blood Hunters are a minority among humans who have extraordinary abilities to hunt and kill vampires. After rigorous training, they understand the weaknesses of vampires and use a variety of tools to hunt and kill the rampant vampires.

Witches, also known as the witch clan, rely on their powerful magic to assist excellent blood hunters in dealing with those advanced and wanton vampires.

With the unlimited indulgence of the former blood clan king, an irreconcilable situation was formed between the blood hunters and vampires, and they would kill each other when they met.

It was not until a hundred years ago, after Sylvaria unified the eleven major clans of the vampires, that an agreement was signed with other races, and superficial peace was maintained for several decades.

Despite the agreement, those blood hunters and those cruel people still did not give up, and some vampires in the blood clan were still being captured or brutally killed.

Although there are many high-ranking royal families among vampires, and one person can resist thousands of troops, they still cannot escape the crazy pursuit of those psychologically twisted blood hunters and are taken away as experimental subjects.

Vivienne was one of the victims in this incident. She was hunting wild beasts alone and became a victim of this silent war. She was dragged into it and suffered.

Vivienne's face was now expressionless and lifeless, and her eyes were enough to make one fall into the abyss with just one glance.

Neilko, standing by, had only seen Vivienne like this when she returned decades ago.

He had heard about what happened before, but he didn't ask any more questions.

"Come on, take me to see the famous Blood Hunter."

"Row."

Vivienne chuckled and led Nielko into the dungeon.

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When Sylvaria, who had almost recovered, arrived at the castle, Vivienne in the dungeon was spinning a dagger in her hand, her blood-red eyes fixed on the group of blood hunters who were stubborn and refused to speak.

"You're really being stubborn. I have all your information in my hands. Even if you don't want to think about yourself, you should still think about your family."

The extremely cold voice frightened the blood hunters in the cell. They trembled all over and could not make any sound.

Vivienne paused the dagger in her hand, then she gently turned her wrist and grasped the handle of the dagger in her hand. She put the blade against Ivy's calm face and spoke coldly.

"You guys... think about it first..."

Before she could finish her words, a blood-red light suddenly flashed in Vivienne's eyes, and the dagger in her hand flew out like lightning, accurately hitting one of them in the heart, killing him instantly.

“Ahhhh——!!!”

His companion died in front of him, and the mentally broken Blood Hunter screamed.

The glass bottle held tightly in the fallen man's hand was about to fall to the ground, but unexpectedly, the glass bottle was steadily caught by the rose branches and then delivered to Sylvaria's hands.

"Your Majesty!" Vivienne hastily put away her knife and saluted.

Sylvain waved her hand gently and sat lazily on the throne woven with rose branches and covered with petals. The cork was pulled out and she shook the transparent liquid in the glass bottle with some curiosity.

"Your Majesty is in danger, don't touch!" Vivienne shouted subconsciously.

Sylva didn't care at all. She picked it up and sniffed it. It was colorless and odorless. She didn't know why it made Vivienne so nervous.

When Vivienne spoke, her fingers had already touched the holy water, but she was unharmed.

Weiwei and Nikko were shocked. They both realized that the strength of the vampire queen in front of them, Sylvaria, had surpassed their imagination after waking up. She was so powerful that she was not afraid of these things at all.