But then, his sword, which was aid at splitting her in half, suddenly hit sothing.
"Huh?" He looked down. ’The handle?!’ His mind buzzed suddenly when he realized that Sophia had not only managed to stop his attack... She did it with the lower tip of the sword, with the tip of the handle!
This woman is terrifying!
"Hehe, you greatly underestimate my abilities, little vampire general. You are just a small group created on a whim by an idiot who wanted to think that soone could match us. Where do you see yourself capable of killing one of us?" She mocked.
"Although, you shouldn’t say that none of you have ever killed one of us, because recently four heirs have died at the hands of one of you." As she finished her words, she spun nimbly on her axis and her sword cleanly severed the general’s head.
"Too bad he was the one you decided to oppose." She mocked him and turned her gaze to the rest of those present.
They didn’t last much longer than the first ones.
Then she grabbed the experienced envoy. "You’ll be useful," she said.
Without another word, she grabbed the heads of all the leaders and carried them through the tunnel she had co through, with the envoy gagged and slung over her shoulder.
When she returned, the place was just as it had been before. Not much ti had passed, so there was no change.
And in no ti, she began making art again to escape the city.
Her body disappeared of many people who were in front of her, and no one saw her or the man she was carrying on her shoulders.
...
While all the elders on Murphy’s side were restless, so wanted to attack.
"We are a vampire clan. What the hell are we doing hiding? Until recently, no one worldwide dared to oppose us."
"How is it possible that a small kingdom that we once helped now wants to oppose us? That’s an insult to our clan!"
"Let’s destroy that damn kingdom. We don’t need traitors anyway!"
"Right!"
But suddenly, all their cries were drowned out by one more.
"Shut up. Do you think I haven’t thought of doing that?" Sophia’s grandfather growled, angry that his subordinates were so stupid.
"Then..."
"Idiot. Frederick’s generation is much more powerful than ours, and even they can’t defeat those damn bastards! What are we going to do? How will we protect our families? We need to attack them slowly and weaken them little by little... We have an advantage over them."
The elders looked at each other. What advantage do we have against people with over 150,000 power? They belong to the category of Immortal Vampires, even if they aren’t!
While they, those who have reached 130,000 to 145,000 in power, can live a thousand years, those bastards can live hundreds of thousands or even more!
How could they compare or have an advantage over them? Who knows how long those old farts have been alive?
But the Elder had sothing to surprise them.
"My son told before he fell unconscious again that those bastards have a serious problem: they’re not as familiar with their power as we are."
"Huh? How is that possible?"
"I don’t know, but my son is one of the best at seeing when soone isn’t familiar with his power, so I believe him. Besides, don’t we still have Dietrich? He can do incredible things. That’s why we just need to buy so ti so we can kill those bastards."
The elders looked at each other again. Although it seed unreal initially, they rembered that they still had a legendary being among them, and they nodded.
"Those little girls have also gained too much power from the Young Master, even defeating the most powerful Kingdom in less than a day. Although I don’t know how they did it, that’s impressive. And it is said that the Young Master killed Leader Becker, so at the very least, we have a man as strong as the Vampire Leaders among us, and they have one less..."
The Elder frowned.
"Oh, now that I think about it, isn’t that what the Young Master is doing?" he asked. "He destroyed the most powerful people in the Richter Kingdom and then destroyed the Becker Clan, but he withdrew from most of the territory... I see, so he wants to weaken them slowly." The Elder smiled as broadly as if he had discovered a wonder in the world, and he couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
"Hahaha, so I think like the Young Master, hahahaha!" But suddenly he started coughing, choking on his own saliva.
"Cough, cough, cough... Shit. I’m dying." Although in the end he smiled. "Whatever, I’m a genius, hahahaha..." He was having a great ti in his own world.
The other elders finally understood everything and seed to nod in agreent, but then a voice reached them.
"What the hell are you laughing so hard about? Grandpa, have you gone crazy?" Sophia asked, entering through the door.
All the elders looked at her in shock. "Lady!" Several of them exclaid.
Then the Elder stood up with a smile. "My granddaughter, you’re back. Co, I have a..." Before he could finish speaking, several heads fell to the ground, leaving him in shock.
"The leaders of those bastards? Even the Royal Strategist..."
Everyone looked at each other again, in shock.
Sophia smiled. "Hehe, it’s ti to show the world that our Clan isn’t afraid of these damn bastards. Co on, raise those heads in the camp for six hours and then send them to the City so everyone can see them. We’re not just talking empty words."
After that, she threw the guy she was carrying on her shoulder to the ground.
"That’s an envoy carrying information back and forth. Get all the information you can out of him. Then kill him too."
"This..." The elders didn’t know how to react to many words and things.
"Sophia, you... How did you do it?"
She turned around and shrugged. "Everyone has their secrets. Do as I say and get everything ready, because it looks like the leaders of these bastards are coming here. I think it will be a battle in which many of us will die. So, prepare yourselves ntally." She finished her words and left the tent.
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