Atherton knew that the first ten ancestors that he revived would be here shortly, and one of them was Father Dracu, the founder of the blood clan itself.
He was the first vampire and also the strongest blood clan among 800.000 pure-blooded blood clan mbers.
These strong people could arrive at the battlefield anyti, and he only had to give them so ti to continue to revive the other ancestors.
After all, he had to admit that the number of the celestial ancestors was too big.
Just ten blood clan ancestors, even if including Father Dracu, couldn't really push back the celestial ancestors.
And so, before the ten ancestors arrived at the battlefield...
Atherton planned to show his main ability that he has been hiding for so long.
The queen already showed her ability before and her ability was called Judgnt.
It was a super rare and complicated ability that had already crossed the ceiling of 'unique skills in this world.
Many people suspected that the queen got this ability entirely from her mysterious bloodline or sothing.
And Atherton was also the sa.
The young king's cloak flapped in the air as he looked down at his entire dark domain that had already ford a perfect kingdom of darkness.
His ability did have sothing to do with the whole blood clan.
His domain was called Reign of Darkness, an era for the blood clan to be at its peak state.
Atherton also had land, a castle, sea, moon, and everything that was needed to create a Kingdom of Darkness.
He had defended his kingdom by not letting the celestial ancestors destroy his people or ca close to his domain.
Now, what else was the core of a kingdom?
The kingdom has already developed many creatures aside from the blood clan. It has also protected its people.
The blood clan could definitely stay well inside the domain, and this domain was their dream kingdom that they had been fantasizing about for so long.
After a kingdom beca prosperous and strong, what else could it do?
Of course...an expansion was unavoidable.
Colonialism was always there inside every race's blood and bones.
The nature of many high-intelligence creatures was like this.
To conquer!
And that's what Atherton's main ability was.
The young king casted his gaze on the 400,000-ish celestial ancestors, and his crimson eyes slowly had a tinge of darkness, as if soone splashed a drop of ink on a puddle of blood.
The darkness spread from Atherton's pupil to the other circle, slowly dyeing his crimson eyes with darkness, but the crimson color was still there one way or another.
The combination of black and red made Atherton's whole vibe suddenly change.
If the king was like a calm and undisturbed leader with a sense of oppression and mystery, then...
The mont his eyes were stained with pure darkness, his aura rapidly soared.
A true king should be wise and kind in front of their people, but have his own toughness and a sense of oppression in his bones when facing enemies.
A weak king couldn't be a king, no matter how kind or wise he was.
The King's black hair fluttered wildly in the air, and soon, a wisp of black-red smoke ca out of the place between the king's eyebrows.
The wisp of smoke expanded in the blink of an eye, and most of the king's figure was tightly hidden behind the red and black smoke.
Just like any other smoke that has appeared in this war so far, the red-black smoke was also not ordinary smoke for decoration.
When it ca out of the king's eyebrows, the smoke slowly ford a blood throne inlaid with an unknown crimson jewel and so other black jewels.
The throne was similar to Wilhelm's throne or any other throne that has appeared so far, but this one was much more gorgeous and solemn.
If Wilhelm's throne was like a prince's throne, then this one was undoubtedly reserved for the king.
The gorgeous design of the throne had a bit of a gloomy and evil vibe, as if it was a throne that soone had unearthed from Hell.
But even so, under the crimson moonlight, the throne and the king looked like the ruler of the dark.
The King's wings were still spread wide as he slowly sat down on the throne, surrounded by thin black and red smoke.
The mont the king sat on the throne, he slowly approached the border of the two domains where the battle was the most fierce.
Upon seeing this, the other blood clan mbers were so frightened that they almost lost control over their abilities.
The royal family mbers and the elders who fought at the frontline imdiately surrounded the king with pale faces.
"Your majesty, you can't co here! Those old celestials are too strong. You should stay behind and support this domain as long as you can!"
It's not that the elders and the royal family mbers looked down on the king.
They knew that when the clan chose their king, they used a certain ceremony to determine the strongest blood clan among their people.
This way, there was no way the chosen king or queen would be weak.
They must be the strongest existence among the living blood clan mbers.
And when there was soone stronger than the current leader, the altar that they used in the crowning ceremony would give a response too.
That's how they knew that they had to change their leader.
If the king was strong enough, he could reign the kingdom for hundreds or thousands of years, maybe longer.
One might even rule the blood clan for eternity as long as they were strong enough!
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